Whether it is Yin Zongheng or Mu Zhanbei, they have carved a deep imprint on the army directly under them, which will never be erased! Such an army would be commanded by no one except the one whose soul was carved.

Yin Zongheng's army was stationed ten miles outside the capital, and this distance was very good. It will not make people feel that the royal family is afraid of Yin Zongheng, and it will not delay the timing because it is too far away in case something happens, and it can properly guard against Yin Zongheng, and there will be time to maneuver if there is a case.

Sang Luo rode his horse all the way, and when she was still five miles away from the barracks, she knew that the news of her coming had spread to the barracks. I saw the gate of the barracks from a distance, and I also saw a column of soldiers standing guard at the gate, holding weapons.

"Who's coming?"

Sang Luo jumped off the horse, and the distance between the two sides was only five or six steps left, and then he stopped, and his eyes instantly locked on the middle-aged man in the center.

He is of medium stature, with ordinary facial features and a hideous scar on his chin. But he is so simply standing in the crowd, no matter how good a person is, he can't hide his edge!

It was a kind of bloody qi that came out of the sea of blood, and it was a kind of anger that stepped on the white bones to the end!

The most rare thing is the calmness and cleanliness that does not match his age in his deep and sharp eyes! This is a real, and unbiased, pure soldier!

Sang Luo straightened his back, and the novel's usual smile slowly dissipated, pursed the corners of his mouth, and looked straight at the man.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly burst into a ball of light, and he suddenly stepped forward, and the invisible killing intent seemed to turn into substance in an instant, like a sword out of the sheath, stabbing towards Sang Luo like a broken bamboo!

Sang Luo's face turned slightly pale, but he was aroused by the stubbornness in his bones and the temperament of not admitting defeat. Not only did she not take a half step back, but she took a step forward, and her clear eyes were full of light blood, and she was actually stubbornly resisting this killing intent, and she had the heart to fight with her own strength!

It was as long as a century had passed, and the killing intent on the middle-aged man came and went quickly. Looking at Sang Luo, who was still standing proudly, the man's eyes were a little more curious.

"Miss Yin!" The middle-aged man bowed lightly, "Do you have something to do here?" ”

Sang Luo's vest was soaked with sweat, and when he heard the words, he knew that he had passed this inexplicable test, and he returned to his usual smiling appearance: "This uncle, I came to find my eldest brother, is he there?" ”

The man glanced at her lightly, and did not look at her differently because of her identity: "No one else, without the consent of the marshal, you are not allowed to enter the barracks!" "Especially women!

Sang Luo smiled and took out the token that he had received from Generalissimo Yin in the morning: "I have told my father before I came, this is the token given by my father!" ”

Although the man felt a little surprised, the token could not be faked. As for the rest, he didn't think that it was stolen by Sang Luo. After all, everyone knows that Generalissimo Yin loves his daughter, but Yin Sangluo, a waste lady, has never been close to Generalissimo Yin. To say that it is impossible to steal his token without alerting the Generalissimo.

If these people knew that Sang Luo's relationship with Generalissimo Yin's father and daughter was now repaired, I am afraid they would not think so.

Now that he has the token of the generalissimo, the man has no choice but to fall into the barracks with San.

"Miss Yin, the barracks are important, please don't move around without permission. In case you have a business trip, it is difficult to explain to the marshal! ”

Sang Luo responded with a smile, and asked rhetorically: "Uncle, you know my father very well?" ”

The man glanced at her and said indifferently: "I have been a lieutenant general by the marshal's side for several years!" ”

Sang Luo was still smiling, and his heart was slightly shocked.

has been an adjutant general by Generalissimo Yin's side for several years, and it is obvious that this person is at least at the level of a general. Unexpectedly, he was willing to stay in the Yin family's army instead of choosing to stand on his own.

For such a person, Sang Luo does have respect. Especially since she is also from the army and is also a soldier, that kind of joy cannot be faked.

She was overjoyed here, and the man, Li Guang, was also secretly surprised. He is very close to Generalissimo Yin, so he naturally knows what kind of person Yin Sangluo is. The murderous aura erupted just now, firstly, because he saw her eyes, so he was tempted, and secondly, he wanted to force her to leave. Unexpectedly, this rumored waste lady not only resisted his murderous aura, but also looked like a nobody in a blink of an eye!

How can such a person be a waste?

Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

Li Guang didn't think about it deeply, he was not originally a person who liked to explore people.

Yin Yuanzhi was training, and he and another general in the army each led 100 troops and fought in formation. Sang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, all the soldiers were holding real knives and guns in their hands, and the reason why Yin Zongheng led the soldiers to win a hundred battles was inseparable from the bits and pieces of training on weekdays.

Sang Luo followed Li Guang to the side, watching the two sides fight. In a team of 100 people, three people are in small groups, and ten people are in small teams, and the command is handy, and the instructions of the upper peak can be conveyed to every soldier in the shortest possible time. The formation is constantly changing, and those who are injured will be replaced by their teammates at the first time, and those who are injured will withdraw from the confrontation.

Half an hour later, the winner was finally decided, and Yin Yuanzhi won.

The wounded soldier was sent down to bandage, and Yin Yuanzhi walked towards Sang Luo after explaining the matter: "Luo'er, why are you here?" ”

Yin Yuanzhi was a head and a half taller than Sang Luo, and Sang Luo had to look up at him: "Big brother hasn't been back for a long time, I miss big brother, so come and see big brother." ”

Yin Yuanzhi was slightly stunned: "You have a heart!" ”

Sang Luo had a little headache, and it seemed that he was a person who was hurt by himself again. That's too rusty.

"Big brother, this is the braised pork I made myself, my father said it was delicious, can you taste it?" Sang Luo was cheeky and boasted unashamedly.

Yin Yuanzhi's eyes deepened a little, and he looked at Sang Luo deeply, and he didn't squeak for a long time.

With a smile, Sang Luo calmly faced his scrutiny.

After a while, Yin Yuanzhi finally reached out and took it: "Okay!" ”

After a pause, Yin Yuanzhi spoke again: "You go back earlier, don't worry your family." ”

Sang Luo responded with a smile: "I reported to my grandmother before I went out, and my eldest brother can rest assured." ”

Yin Yuan's heart moved slightly: "Can you tell the rest of the family?" ”

Sang Luo didn't know what he wanted to know, and replied obediently one by one: "Daddy was summoned into the palace, and the second and third brothers left the house early in the morning, saying that they had something to do." ”

Yin Yuanzhi glanced at her quietly, and saw that she really didn't mean to speak again, where would he not understand what she meant.

Thinking of the things that Yin Ningzhi told him about Sangluo some time ago, Yin Yuanzhi also hesitated a little. It seems that he really broke up with Xiao Li's family, and he didn't tell him when he went out.

Could it be that Luo'er was injured once, and his temperament really changed?

Yin Yuanzhi looked at Sang Luo with complicated eyes, I don't know if I can believe her again! The most beloved sister has become unreasonable, and has a bad relationship with their father and son, and Yin Yuan's heart has always been uncomfortable. However, he was also afraid that Sang Luo would become the same as before, tricky and domineering.

"Big brother, then I'll go home first! If it's delicious, I'll bring it to my eldest brother next time! "The eldest brother of the Yin family is different from the second brother's sister, and the favorability is not so easy to brush, Sang Luo feels that it is almost there, and if he wants to hurry, he will not reach it, so he simply said goodbye.

Yin Yuanzhi sent Sang Luo out of the barracks, Sang Luo turned over his horse neatly, turned his head and blinked, and asked, "Big brother, can I still come to you?" ”

Yin Yuanzhi paused and bowed lightly: "If you are free, you can!" ”

Sang Luo immediately smiled and bent his eyes: "That's great!" Big brother, then I'll go first! By the way, you can eat those meats quickly, and next time I come back, I will cook some other delicious food for my eldest brother. Big brother, I'm leaving! ”

With that, as soon as the whip was raised, the horse immediately raised its hooves and trampled away.

Sang Luo didn't know that after she left, a familiar high-spirited figure appeared beside Yin Yuanzhi's body, his eyes as deep as the night sky stared closely at the direction of Sang Luo's departure, and the tail of his eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep the big clay pot in Yin Yuanzhi's hand, his eyes were obscure.

"Anything else?" Yin Yuanzhi turned around and saw Mu Zhanbei's eyes looking at Sang Luo's back, and subconsciously disliked it.

Mu Zhanbei retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Three days later, there will be a banquet in the palace, you may go?" ”

Yin Yuanzhi frowned: "If there is nothing to do that day, maybe I will go." ”

Mu Zhanbei hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and wanted to ask Yin Sangluo if he would go. But after thinking about it, he asked an unmarried woman like this, which was a bit too much. Besides, he just felt that the person was a little interesting, and if he asked, he might bring himself some unexpected trouble.

Thinking like this, Mu Zhanbei gave up the idea of asking.

It's just that before leaving, the corner of his eye couldn't help but glance at the crockpot in Yin Yuanzhi's hand again.

Braised pork or something, he really wasn't curious at all!

It's true!