Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained:

"Back to the general, I woke up late and left in a hurry, so-"

But he interrupted:

"Fifty push-ups! Count it yourself, and return to the team when you are done. ”

"Yes." As soon as Ling Ran gritted his teeth, he quickly squatted down, supported the ground with both hands, stretched out his feet, and started push-ups with standard movements, "One, two, three, four······"

It was okay at first, but Ling Ran did it very easily, and soon did more than a dozen.

But later, her physical strength couldn't keep up, and she couldn't help but do it more and more slowly, and her arms gradually began to tremble, and the face of the general next to her became more and more ugly.

“······ XXXI, XXXII, ······" Ling Ran leaned over with difficulty, got up, leaned over, and got up······

At this moment, her whole body was trembling, but she still clenched her teeth and tried hard, but it took six or seven seconds to do a push-up.

"How the hell do you practice?!" The general couldn't stand it anymore, squatted down, tapped his finger on her temple, and said sharply, "Your physical strength is so poor, and you still come to join the army?!" ”

Ling Ran was almost overturned by him, but he quickly returned to his original posture, and continued to do push-ups without saying a word, feeling bitter in his heart, who let her cross? Who made her the previous owner of this body not like to exercise?

If you really change to your old self, you can do 100 push-ups in one minute, okay?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a magnetic voice that she was familiar with suddenly came, which frightened her whole body and almost fell straight to the ground:

"General Qin," Chu Yijun, dressed in red and black armor, walked slowly towards this side, "What's going on." ”

General Qin stood up, bowed slightly towards Chu Yijun, and said softly:

"Lord Wang. This little soldier was late, and he didn't punish him for doing a few push-ups, and he was so struggling······ These people are also the most elite soldiers in Daxiao who have been selected through layers of selection, how can they fight this battle? ”

"Oh?" Chu Yijun only glanced at the little man on the ground who was still struggling to do push-ups, and then looked back at General Qin, "Let him return to the team, it's just a trivial matter." The big war is imminent, so it is not advisable to consume too much physical strength on them first. Then he strode again in the direction from which he had come, and said encouraging words to the soldiers.

As soon as Chu Yijun left, Ling Ran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he shouldn't have recognized her······

"You," General Qin suddenly walked over and nodded her shoulder, "don't do it, return to the team." ”

"Yes." Ling Ran lowered his voice and hurriedly stood up and ran towards the end of the group.

——————

The first battle ended quickly.

The armies of the two countries were originally of equal strength, but due to the superior tactics on the side of Daxiao Kingdom, the first battle of Yun Kingdom was almost collapsed, and they hurriedly retreated in a burst of arrows in Daxiao.

Twilight.

In the Daxiao military camp, a fire stove was built every ten meters, and in the hazy firelight, the wounded soldiers could be vaguely seen being carried around.

As for Ling Ran, who only had a little skin on his face, he was mixed in the middle of several men at the moment, sitting around the same stove, listening to their chat, and eating the dry food sent by the logistics department.

The dry food······ It's bitter. It's hard to swallow.

Ling Ran lowered his head and chewed sullenly, suddenly remembering the modern compressed biscuits······

But at this moment, a whistle came.

Seeing that the people around him immediately stood up in a well-trained manner, Ling Ran immediately got up and followed them towards an open field, but saw that at this moment, Chu Yijun was standing in front of the team with his hands in his hands, with strong edges and corners, a tall figure, a serious face, and very handsome.

But Ling Ran just glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head again, and listened to the Qin general next to him say loudly:

"In today's battle, we have won a small victory over them for the time being, but we must not take it lightly······ Now, starting from the first column of the first row, everyone takes turns to report their results. Then he turned around and entered the account with Chu Yijun.

When it was Ling Ran's turn, she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in her heart, she didn't be recognized by Chu Yijun in the morning, most likely because she didn't face him head-on, but now, the general actually asked them to enter the account one by one to report their results, how could this be good······

He pressed his helmet down hard, trying to cover half of his face, and walked in.

But seeing that Chu Yijun was seriously discussing the formation with several other people at the moment, he didn't look this way at all, and a hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.

But to be on the safe side, Ling Ran still walked in front of General Qin with his head down, and said in a low voice:

"Lin Han."

General Qin waved it in the book and wrote:

"Lin Han:"

Ling Ran watched him almost finish writing before continuing:

"Kill the enemy forty-six."

But he suddenly stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Ling Ran incredulously:

"How much?"

"Forty-six." Ling Ran repeated honestly, watching his reaction, he couldn't help but wonder if this record was excellent?

General Qin looked at Ling Ran's face and suddenly remembered, wasn't this the little dirty soldier who was late in the morning?

How can a person with such bad physical strength survive until now?

Kill forty-six enemies?!

He cleared his throat and kindly reminded her:

"This book is to be presented to the emperor. Bullying the king is a capital crime. ”