"This is the training ground." Song Zhancheng took Cheng Jingyun to the training ground, where there were just recruits in practice, which made Cheng Jingyun feel surging.

But suddenly, a disdainful voice came from a small but clear voice, "Where does she know this......

Cheng Jingyun naturally heard it, her lips pursed tightly against the warm sun became more and more stubborn, she didn't say anything to Song Zhancheng who frowned, but walked directly in front of the general who spoke.

The general was caught off guard and saw that the person he had just despised suddenly came to him, and he was a little stunned at first, but then straightened his chest and let out a breath sound from his nose without shying away from it.

"What did you just say?"

The very calm narration of this problem made the general almost laugh, and he had no momentum at all, so what could he understand? should have stayed at home with a husband and children, so why did he run to this barracks full of men.

The general saw that Song Zhancheng on the side did not speak, and his expression did not change, so Zhuang Dazi couldn't help but say this, "Princess." The tone was heavy and there was no respect at all, "This is a man's battlefield, what are you doing here as a woman, you don't understand anything, why don't you stay at home and drink tea or something?" At the end, he and the other generals laughed.

Song Zhancheng didn't have the slightest intention of helping on the side, this military camp was like this, what happened was it still in the territory of Yiguo, if it wasn't for Hengguo, naturally the people here couldn't look down on the women in the military camp, this was a fact that he couldn't change.

But it may not be the same after today.

Song Zhancheng looked at the corners of his little princess's lips with a playful arc, his princess would do something to make this group of people better, he just needed to stand aside and not interfere.

Cheng Jingyun didn't get angry when she heard this, but smiled, and said this sentence in the eyes of the general who looked at the mentally retarded, "Then let's have a competition." ”

It's not a question, it's a declarative sentence, there is no inquiry, only an affirmation, and the person who doesn't agree is humiliating their own face.

The generals took the lead in disbelief, their eyes widened as if they had heard something unusual, and then they all stood up in unison.

"Hahaha."

"You want to compete with me?"

The general, who is the person with the most computing power here, was afraid that he had just heard it wrong, so he repeated it with a smile again, quite sarcastically.

"I'm going to compete with you." Cheng Jingyun unhurriedly said the sentence just now, word by word.

"Did you hear that, Princess, she wants to compete with me!!"

Only those generals laughed, and the soldiers who were looking here on the side didn't dare to laugh, this prince was still standing next to him, and he was not one of those generals, but they all laughed in their hearts, laughing at the new princess's indiscretion and vain words.

Cheng Jingyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and her tone was already a little impatient, "It's not better than a word, just say it if you're afraid." ”

This general couldn't laugh anymore, this was all provocative on his head, even the princess couldn't bear it, and then looked at Song Zhancheng to see what his attitude was.

After finding that Song Zhancheng seemed to maintain a tacit attitude, the general no longer cared about anything, and moved his body, which was almost two bodies larger than Cheng Jingyun, and laughed mockingly in a deep voice, "Then the princess and others will not blame Zhang for not showing mercy to his subordinates, you also know that I am a rough man, and it is inevitable that I don't know the severity of my attack." ”

Cheng Jingyun ignored his nonsense, and walked towards the huge open space of the training ground by herself, she would let him know how to write the word woman today.

"The soldiers below are all scattered and enclosed in a circle with a diameter of fifty meters."

Song Zhancheng gave an order to the subordinates after Cheng Jingyun went down, so that this group of people could also see how this general slapped himself in the face, so as not to become more and more disrespectful.

If you want to ask Song Zhancheng why he is sure that Cheng Jingyun will win, then he may say that he just believes in his mother, and there is no reason.

Belch.

Well, back to business.

That general's name is Zhang Mou, and he is one of the best people in the barracks in terms of combat effectiveness, and he is the vanguard in the war, so those other generals will laugh at Cheng Jingyun's inadequacy.

"Let's get started."

Cheng Jingyun took the preemptive strike after she stood up and opened her mouth, she was a woman and no one gossiped, if she didn't make the first move, I was afraid it would be an insult to the general.

Using his internal strength, he quickly jumped up and hit the general's chest with his right foot.

Zhang Mou didn't think about fighting back, in his opinion, if a woman hit him back, then his face would be gone, so he tightened his horse and stabilized his lower body, and he didn't avoid the kick at her.

"Bang-" The two collided with each other and made a dull sound, which made Zhang Mou's face suddenly solemn.

Cheng Jingyun was bounced back into the air, turned over and lifted to the ground, her toes were on the ground, and despite the slight pain in her heels, she once again attacked directly with lightning speed.

This time, Zhang Mou can be said to have slapped himself in the face, and he didn't think about what he just said, he didn't fight back, got up sideways, dodged sideways, and quickly shot into a fist and swung it over.

The blow just now made his little arm that blocked his heart still ache faintly, and for some reason this princess is so strong, making him feel that if he really doesn't fight back, he may be defeated.

Impossible!

What surprised him even more was that this princess was actually good at martial arts, so it was no wonder that she would challenge him.

The lieutenant general and the surrounding soldiers just outside the field watched with relish, but Song Zhancheng kept a smile all the time, which made the deputy general who rarely saw Song Zhancheng smile was deeply surprised.

The two began to gradually become even, and the fight was in full swing, and after about thirty rounds, Cheng Jingyun had a faint defeat, which made Zhang Mou proud, and thought in his heart that a woman is a woman, and it is nothing to know how to work hard, and it is not that he can't beat a man.

But in the next round, he hit himself in the face again, I don't know which round to start, Cheng Jingyun didn't hit him once, and he felt that the place where he was stressed was either painful or unable to use his strength, which made him quite angry and anxious.

After Cheng Jingyun tested the strength of this general in the early stage, she gradually began to give full play to her advantages.

What are their strengths, they know how to heal.

So she remembers the acupuncture points of the human body most clearly, where she kicked and didn't see the injury but the pain was terrible, where she didn't feel the pain but was extremely weak, this was all calculated by her.

After all, as a woman, she admits that most of women's strength is really not comparable to that of men, so she did not resist, so that she used most of her strength in the early trial, but the turning point has been achieved, so the ending has been decided.

Spin and punch Zhang Mou's face with a scar, since you like to use your fists, then I will beat you with my fists.

When Zhang Mou recovered, he kicked another acupuncture point in his ribs, causing him to lose his strength, and then swung it around again.

But it's really cool to punch with your fists.

Next, Cheng Jingyun's hidden attributes are revealed.

punch after punch, the strength was not much in the back, but it was the number that made Zhang Mou's face faintly swollen.

From the outside, this seems to be a wonderful battle in the early stage and simply crushing in the later stage.

The little soldiers were dumbfounded, and every time they felt Cheng Jingyun's unintentional glances, they felt that their backs and faces were cold.

This princess is too cruel.