I haven't visited General Cheng for a long time, there has been no war recently, and General Cheng is about to get sick when he is idle at home. Recently, he has always been teaching his soldiers in the barracks, training his soldiers hard, and regaining a little bit of the prestige of being a general on the battlefield.

Liang Zhaodi knew that the soldiers in the barracks were bitter, and these soldiers were even more bitter under General Cheng, who was called strict. I heard that Xian Zai still treats these soldiers in the same way as he trains special forces. When Liang Zhaodi entered the barracks, he didn't dare to say that the hard-working special forces training method was copied from later generations.

Liang Zhaodi was afraid that she would say it, so she couldn't get out. These recruits are not allowed to demonstrate themselves, in that case, my own mother, I'm afraid that my whole body will be injured, and she won't come down to the kang for a few days.

When Liang Zhaodi came, he made some preparations. I brought some ice cubes that evaporated and steamed under the sun, and buckets of sour plum soup, which was the best way to relieve the heat. The so-called people who don't stretch out their hands and don't hit the smiling face will always let go of themselves for the sake of drinking.

General Cheng Lao looked at the soldiers under the scorching sun on the stage, and scolded and chattered in his mouth, these grandsons are not a little worse than they were back then.

"Well, you fucking embroidery! Lift the knife up for me, lift it up......"

"You, the leg is crippled, raise it a little"......

For General Cheng Lao, training recruits is the same as training his grandson, Liang Zhaodi is used to it. On that day, when he was in the northwest, General Cheng's shadowless feet were not covered, and almost all of them were beaten by his shadowless feet.

"Old general, dissipate your anger!" Liang Zhaodi did what she liked and handed General Cheng a glass of cold wine, which was small and was a drink for General Cheng.

Look at the black and red wine, with a few crystalline ice cubes added to it. With a great appetite, General Cheng glanced at Liang Zhaodi, and then drank it all.

It's so cool!

Afterwards, General Cheng glanced at Liang Zhaodi and said, "Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do!" "General Cheng knows that Liang Zhaodi hates coming to the barracks the most. In the Northwest Barracks, if she hadn't watched closely, she would have been a deserter. Now take the initiative to come to the barracks, there must be a purpose.

The generals always speak straight and do not beat around the bush. The literati who hate Wen Crepe the most, said a lot, and the last sentence of the knife can be explained clearly, which will make General Cheng very unhappy, and he will definitely be anxious with you.

"Academy?" Liang Zhaodi explained it, General Cheng almost spit out the grapes in his mouth, he looked at Liang Zhaodi with puzzled eyes, your head is not broken! You built the academy and let us, the generals and gentlemen, come and help?

"Old general, you have been fighting all your life, and you will also unload your armor and return to the field in the future. Is it true that your abilities will disappear with the removal of your armor? In the future, you will be the master of the academy, and you will pass on what you have learned and experienced in your life to the next generation, which is the right way! ”

Liang Zhaodi persuaded this, talents like you can't be buried!

Let's go! General Cheng clicked his mouth a few times, what Liang Zhaodi said makes so much sense! Why are you torturing these grandsons now, you just can't forget the majesty of being a general!

"Heroes like you are needed on the battlefield, and heroes like you are needed behind the scenes" Anyway, the motherland can't lack you......