Chapter 321: There is a woman in the young marshal's tent
"Straighten your right hand, keep your back up, aim at the target, shoot!"
With a clear slight, Rongyin fired a bullet, impartial, hit the bull's-eye, and the scoring soldier in front whistled, Ten rings!
βYesοΌβ Rong Yin happily clenched his fist and raised his eyebrows at Duan Hanting.
That's like saying, I'm amazing, right?
Duan Hanting looked serious, stood with his hands in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "What's the big deal about only one shot and ten rings, come again!" β
"Yes." Rong Yin immediately accepted his expression.
It's really scary for this guy to get serious, he didn't even have a smiling face for a whole morning, and after Rong Yin hit five rounds in a row with six rings and seven rings, Duan Hanting's face was so black that he was about to eat people.
No wonder Xiao Ao is so afraid of him, being Duan Hanting's apprentice doesn't have a strong heart at all, and he is scared to death.
Ali comforted her and said, "Hey, madam, you can be content, the young marshal is gentle enough with you." When he trained soldiers, he carried a belt, as for Li Feng and Liu Qiang, which one had not been whipped by him? β
Strict teachers produce high apprentices, Rongyin is not afraid of the master's strictness, but he is afraid that the master will not teach seriously.
When she was a child, she studied medicine with her master and mother, and she was not less disciplined, and even she had to admit that blindly preaching sometimes had little effect, and it was not as good as the memory of the direct pain.
Rong Yin had experience in shooting in the back, and he scored ten rings, and Duan Hanting's face was visibly softened.
"Take a break." Duan Hanting was finally merciful.
Rong Yin's throat was smoking, and when she walked over, Duan Hanting handed her the water that had been dried a long time ago, Rong Yin took it with a smile, and poured a teapot of water with a bang.
"Drink slowly." Duan Hanting said, his voice was no longer as stern as Fang Cai.
After Rong Yin drank the water, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and was still slightly gasping because he drank too fast, and asked, "How is it?" β
Duan Hanting raised his eyebrows, "Want to hear the truth?" β
"Nonsense."
Duan Hanting told the truth, "If it's Xiao Ao, it's a fart at this time. The thighs have been swollen by me. β
"......" Rongyin almost choked to death by the water she drank, she looked at him with a red face, felt shocked, and asked with a bitter face, "Is it so bad?" β
Duan Hanting pondered for a moment, "This is just preliminary training, and it has already shortened the shooting distance for you." If you follow normal standards, your average shooting level is currently only 7 points. β
That's pretty bad.
Rong Yin lowered his head in frustration, and then raised his head again, his eyes calm, "Come again!" You are not allowed to be soft-hearted, you can treat me as you like to Xiao Ao, and I can do what he can do. β
With that, Rong Yin walked back to his original position and raised his gun again.
Duan Hanting looked at it with his hands in his hands, and a flash of appreciation and pride flashed in his eyes.
is worthy of the woman he fancies, with this tenacity of not admitting defeat and not admitting cowardice, how many women in the world have?
In the next few days, Rongyin stayed in the barracks to receive Duan Hanting's training, and sometimes put on military uniforms and mixed with the soldiers for morning exercises, boxing, and crawling on the mud, she made her little face dirty, others were stunned and didn't recognize her, they just thought it was a recruit who had just arrived, and she was not soft when she practiced, Rongyin fell with a blue and purple body, and secretly ran to Duan Hanting's barracks at night to let him smear the medicine.
"Huh, huh...... Tap. Rong Yin inhaled in pain, iodine wine smeared on the ointment, and at that moment the pain made Rong Yin want to kill.
Her fair and thin legs and knees were covered with bruises, and many places were flushed with purple, Rongyin's skin was already white, and the scars were extremely obvious and dazzling on the skin.
Duan Hanting was giving her medicine, but he was speechless in distress, gritted his teeth and said stiffly: "Go home tomorrow, don't practice anymore." β
"That won't work!"
Rong Yin immediately retorted, "I've just practiced a little effectively, how can I give up halfway?" Hey, did you see me fall over my shoulder today, that Xiao Xue was a head taller than me, and he fell on all fours. β
Duan Hanting snorted heavily, "These injuries on your body were also knocked out by him, I can't spare that bastard boy!" β
Today, Rongyin got into a fight with a recruit named Xue Ran, that Xue Ran is not big, only sixteen years old, with tendons and flesh, not to mention how strong, everyone avoids it when fighting, but Rongyin picked him.
In the first half, Rong Yin was simply beaten by him and had no power to fight back, just his body accidentally bumped together, and the flesh on his body hurt her bones.
But in the second half, Rongyin spotted the weakness of his instability, and after a few rounds, he directly gave people an over-the-shoulder fall, which shocked everyone and made Xue Ran fall not lightly.
As soon as she returned to the tent, she asked Ah Li to send Xue Ran the ointment for bruises, but Duan Hanting didn't spare her here, and after this medicine was applied, it felt like a punishment, and Rong Yin broke out in a cold sweat in pain.
"You are not allowed to make trouble with others, there should be no one else on the training ground, the reason why I don't show my identity is that I am afraid that they will not dare to do anything to me, so how can I practice?"
Rong Yin said, suddenly smiling, "But these fights are really cool, it's too exciting." I'll be able to have a show with you sometime. β
Duan Hanting looked at her and snorted lightly, "Next life." β
"Tsk."
Rong Yin slapped him angrily.
Thinking that she was injured, Duan Hanting didn't toss her at night, the two of them hugged each other and slept together, and Rongyin was still immersed in the thorns of the daytime fight. In the excitement, you sighed.
"If only I were a man, I would also go into battle with you to kill the enemy, make meritorious contributions, and defend the country, how good."
She has always had a heroic dream in her heart, perhaps because she followed A-Niang when she was a child, and listened to too many stories of heroes on the stage, like Xiang Yu who was angry, Zhao Zilong who was loyal and courageous, and Mu Guiying who did not let her eyebrows go, are all characters she likes and yearns for.
Duan Hanting disagreed, "If you are a man, how can I marry you?" β
"Marry a man."
Rong Yin urged narrowly and said: "If Young Marshal Duan is a broken sleeve, then he can be even more famous all over the world." β
"Tsk."
This time, he smacked his tongue and pinched her behind her, Rong Yin couldn't help but shout, realized where this was, and quickly covered his mouth and stabbed him into his arms, so angry that he beat him.
The next day, Rong Yin changed his clothes early and sneaked out of Duan Hanting's tent, and when he went to have breakfast, he heard the soldiers chatting one after another.
She scooped a bowl of rice soup, squatted aside and drank it, and listened to it.
"Really? Is there really a woman's voice in the young marshal's tent? β
"But no, that cat-like cry is not a woman, is it a female ghost?"
Everyone laughed, but Rong Yin choked on a mouthful of rice soup in his throat, on the one hand, he was thundered by the "female ghost", and on the other hand, he was slapped by a big palm.
She turned her head and saw Xue Ran's big face, and she slapped the bear paw on her shoulder with a wooden face.
Xue Ran scooped up a bowl of rice soup and squatted next to her to drink, and said in a rough voice: "You fell over the shoulder yesterday and threw me hard, and now my back is still burning and hurting." β
Rong Yin snorted lightly, and also said in a thick voice: "Each other." My legs were also black-green. β
"Really?"
Xue Ran gritted his teeth and took a sip of rice soup, "Hey, by the way, I have a tube of ointment, which was given to me by Lord Li yesterday, and I still have half a tube left, I'll give it to you later." β
"Lord Li" is the name of Ali by the soldiers in the army, because they don't know what his big name is, and they don't know what his official position is, they only know that he is the right-hand man of the young marshal, so they all call him Lord Li.
Rong Yin said in his heart that I still gave you the ointment, and said, "No, you can keep it for yourself." β
"You're welcome." Xue Ran was about to slap him again, but just as Rong Yin was about to dodge, he was grabbed from mid-air.
The soldiers who were still laughing just now suddenly laughed and stood up and saluted, "Young marshal!" β
Rong Yin and Xue Ran slowed down by half a beat, and also stood up.
"Keep eating."
Duan Hanting shook Xue Ran's hand, his gaze swept lightly, fell on Rong Yin, and hooked his hand towards her, "You, come with me." β
βοΌβ Rong Yin followed for some reason, not knowing what the hell he was going to do.
I thought I was going to the camp, but I didn't expect Duan Hanting to take her around and get into the car directly, Ali leaned on the side of the car, and when he saw Rongyin coming, he quickly got up and greeted her, "Madam." β
Rong Yin wrinkled his eyebrows and asked Duan Hanting, "Is this going home?" What's wrong? β
Duan Hanting pursed his thin lips, "Wen Luping committed suicide." β
"What?"
Rong Yin was shocked.