Zhang Huai'an was very surprised when he saw Zhang Chen's arrival.

In the past two years, he has been thinking about this son all the time.

Although every once in a while, he would receive news from the secret guard, but it still couldn't relieve his lovesickness.

Especially when Zhang Chen was in distress some time ago, when he got the news, he wanted to disobey the holy order, and immediately rushed there to rescue him personally.

But during this time, the border defense was a little unstable, and those guys on the other side were always ready to move.

If he really left at this critical moment, he would most likely become a sinner of the Apocalypse Dynasty.

So despite his impatience, he patiently stayed here and waited for news from the guards.

It wasn't until one day that I knew that he was safe and sound, and the heart I had been hanging on was completely let go.

In fact, a few days ago, he had already received the news that Zhang Chen would come here, but when he really saw him, he was still a little moved and his eyes were hot.

However, his name as General Weilin was not called in vain, and in front of so many officers and soldiers, he still maintained his usual majesty.

For Zhang Chen, who was getting closer and closer, she just nodded lightly, "Come here?" ”

"Well, Dad, I don't know what to bring to you this time, but I thought that it would be the rainy season soon, and you have a lot of rain here, so I brought some herbs to remove moisture."

"Well, yes, now that the treasury is sufficient, the military supplies are sufficient, and this is really what is lacking." Zhang Huai'an nodded, his majestic appearance remained unchanged, but those who are familiar with him will find that his eyes are full of tenderness at this moment.

After Zhang Chen heard his words, he turned around and unloaded the goods, and he didn't notice her eyes.

"You were in distress some time ago, and I couldn't go back, you won't blame me, right?" After taking his son back to the tent and drinking a cup of tea, he asked.

"Dad, what are you talking about, am I such an ignorant person? You are guarding the apocalypse at the border, the responsibility is so heavy, how can I leave my post without permission because something happened~ Don't worry, my son understands~" Zhang Chen learned from his grandfather that he confessed to himself that time, and his father Zhang Huai'an had already returned to the capital without authorization, and if he went back this time, the saint would be furious today. Even if the courtiers he holds in high esteem ignore his orders again and again, the mind of the saint today cannot be tolerated even if he is broad.

Besides, if the opponent of the Zhang family knows about it, can't he grab this handle fiercely and operate it well?

So even if he misses him, Zhang Huaian can't go back casually, this may be that he can't help himself in a high position, right?

"Come here this time to stay a few more days, your body is too weak, just take advantage of this time to hone and hone yourself."

"Uh, you still don't want it, right? I, I think I'm in good health, hehe~" Zhang Chen was scared when he heard it, he really hadn't been in the military camp, but he had participated in a few times in military training in his previous life, which time was he not trained so tired that he barely survived when he was paralyzed on the ground?

He didn't want to taste that again.

"Manly husband, isn't it a shame to be like a weak chicken? If you can't even stand this bit of suffering, how can you be embarrassed to say that it is my Zhang Huai'an's son outside? Zhang Huaian looked disapproving.

At that time, Zhang Nianjun also planned to let him join the army, but he couldn't grind his wife Ni Junyao's tear offensive, so he could only compromise. Now that Zhang Chen has sent it to the door himself, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

……

Because of the medicine that Zhang Chen brought over this trip, the officers and soldiers in the barracks had a very good impression of him, but this good impression had no meaning at all when Zhang Chen participated in the training.

Originally, Zhang Huai'an did not train in person, so he still had a trace of illusion, his soldiers would definitely look at his own Lao Tzu's face, properly release water during training, and not report to his father when he did not complete the training task.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of training, they didn't save face for themselves at all. Even when he was punished, he would form a group to watch the excitement on the side, and at the same time mock himself verbally.

Zhang Chen is a face-loving person in the end, in order not to continue to enjoy such 'treatment', he gritted his teeth and completed the next training.

No matter when, there will always be a return for pay, the saying is really true, only a month later, he has gone from the original even ordinary queue clumsy, to now running three or five kilometers with a weight of ten pounds without panting.

Zhang Chen is also very proud of this, especially when he takes a bath at night, touching the muscles that were soft and soft, but now they have become hard, he is even more emotional.

But at the same time, his skin has changed from a slightly fair skin to a healthy tan.

In particular, the one-handed dart skills that he had practiced when he went to the mountains to hunt in the past surprised the officers and soldiers in the barracks.

Even in order to win the battle, there was a dart fever in the barracks for a while, and the blacksmith shop not far from the station, so the business became much hotter.

A month later, his father Zhang Huai'an no longer let Zhang Chen train with the officers and soldiers, and went into battle himself and began to teach him boxing.

"Our Zhang family children don't have to join the army, but this set of boxing techniques can't be practiced, even if you go back, you have to fight as much as possible every day."

Zhang Huai'an instructed while demonstrating in front.

"Got it." After half a month, he has played this set of boxing methods well, but compared to his father, he is still much worse.

I don't know if it's the strength, but also the momentum of the tiger and the tiger when he plays boxing, Zhang Chen thinks that if he wants to practice like him, it will be impossible for more than ten years.

After a few sets of boxing, the father and son picked up their spears and fought against each other. said that it was a fight, but in fact, it was just Zhang Huaian holding a spear and gently playing it a few times, and Zhang Chen was there to resist it in a hurry.

"Below!"

"Left, left, that's right!"

"Lift your legs! Are you crippled in your leg? Forgot to change the step again?! ”

"Hey, raise your arms up a little, and you haven't eaten yet?"

"This can't be done, you didn't protect your vital point and stepped forward recklessly, stretching your neck to the other party, do you think your life is long?"

“……”

Zhang Chen hears such a lecture every day, and at the beginning, he will feel ashamed and embarrassed, and he can't wait to remember it immediately, and the next time he will be trained in the province, he listened to it later, and it turned out to be ...... Just get used to it!

Now when the two of them practice, Zhang Chen not only doesn't feel ashamed, but also learns to tease him.

"Hey, it's also tied here, it's not me saying, it's too bottomless, right?"

"What is the bottom line? Many times, attacking the lower three ways is the most effective means, and you are desperately trying to do it, who cares if you attack the upper three ways or the lower three ways? ”