Chapter Thirty-Eight: Looks Like You're in a Good Mood
"I'm about to die of sunburn, why hasn't that dog emperor come yet?"
Under the scorching sun
Training ground
Yun Lan was sweating profusely, looking up at the dazzling sunlight and muttering.
Tens of thousands of people have been standing here for half an hour, and on the training ground, all the recruits are still in a standard military posture. The temperature in the forties made everyone's clothes soaked, especially the thick armor was extremely burdensome at this time. Quite a few people are a little dizzy...
It's not that soldiers aren't afraid of the scorching sun, or that they shouldn't be afraid of the scorching sun, it's just that their endurance is higher than that of ordinary people, and they only endure a lot more, and they are also extremely uncomfortable...
It's 1:30 p.m., when the sun is at its strongest, and most of the training sessions are early in the morning and afternoon. And during the time they are exposed to the sun, they mostly train in the shade of the fight and sparring. Even if the barracks are sometimes humane, targeted training and hardship rather than purposeless masochism, wouldn't you be afraid of the sun in the future if you bask in the scorching sun for an hour or two? Joke, there are better and faster ways to train endurance, why use the stupidest way?
But at this time, many people are about to suffer from heat stroke after an hour of exposure, but in order to be able to see their brave and martial majesty, no one wants to fall...
For example, the representative figure Wen Qing
Yun Lan had already glanced at Wen Qing's face hundreds of times, because of the high passion that this thing had always maintained, his face was roasted and smoky, but his expression had not changed, and he was still looking ahead with wide eyes and excitement, looking forward to the appearance of the idol. And for Yun Lan, he looks like a husky waiting for food, and his saliva is about to stay...
She definitely gives 100 points to this fan!
"Yunlan, why do we two want to stand at the back? Can't see anything? Wen Qing suddenly asked without turning his head.
"You know you can't see it? You've been staring at the back of the head of the person in front of you for an hour, "I'm afraid the back of the person's head will be stared through by him!" Because there is a figure like Xiong Da in front of Wenqing, who is in front of Wenqing like a mountain...
That's why Yun Lan kept glancing at Wen Qing's face, not knowing if this girl was blind or in self-fantasy, so she turned a blind eye to the "scenery" in front of her......
"Yunlan, don't you want to see Your Majesty?" Wen Qing finally turned his head...
Why did Yun Lan drag him to the back at the beginning?
Forget the end of tens of thousands of people, but also choose a "big mountain" behind it...
Yunlan hehe...
"Of course............ "super not" wants to ............
She doesn't want to speak with a clear conscience... Whining...
She really didn't want to see that dead man, because then her female identity was exposed, and then she seemed to see her dream of a general, and the little man dressed as a general and she flew away with wings...
Hearing her answer, Wen Qing's eyes lit up.
"Then let's go to the front..."
Wen Qing is excited...
"Uh~ Wen Qinga!" Yun Lan Tu Tu ...
"What's wrong?"
"That's... Do you want to! If His Majesty had the urge to come down by then, wouldn't we be in the first row all the same? Yun Lan flickered.
Wen Qing thought about it and felt reasonable, so he nodded...
"That's too, then don't go..."
Yunlan's heart is finally put down, okay! Wen Qing is such a fool, how can his IQ drop without a lower limit when he encounters an idol.
Do you believe that?
Hehe...
Where does His Majesty the Emperor have the leisure to come down and come down to play? After a few passionate speeches on the stage, he left majestically, where did he still accompany them to these rabbit cubs?
Yun Lan said crookedly...
And at this very moment
"The emperor has arrived!"
Before he could react, he was pulled by Wen Qingyi...
"Long live my emperor, long live..."
The recruits of the entire training ground got down on one knee ...
The deafening sound is overwhelming...
And from the black pressure of the head, Yun Lan secretly raised it, only to see a man in a battle robe slowly walking like an Asura God of War under the support of everyone, he looked up to the high platform without squinting, and under the high platform was instantly surrounded by a large group of black-armored Yama-faced royal forest troops. At first glance, the cold-faced Imperial Forest Army is one in a hundred, and a hundred meters away exudes an aura that no one can approach...
And the distance is far away, I can't see the person's face clearly, but I can hear a clear and magnetic voice like flowing water with pleasure: "Zhong Aiqing is flat"
Looks like he's in a good mood...