089 Guards
On the school field of the National Armed Forces General Division, a group of soldiers in five rows and five columns were standing straight under the sun, like statues.
They have been standing here since dawn, keeping this meticulous appearance.
But it wasn't just the wooden people who did this for a few hours, on the contrary, their attention was highly concentrated, and the muscles on their bodies were also relaxed and tightened in turn in the invisible armor, and they remained active at all times.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air came, and a golden light rushed towards the soldiers in the third column of the second row with lightning speed, and the soldier retreated one at his feet, and drew the sword on his left waist with his right hand, "Bell!" The sound blocked the golden light.
Almost at the same time, the four soldiers standing in front of him, behind him, to the left, and to the right drew their swords in unison, and descended from all directions with their swords, surround the uninvited guests who burst into the battle formation.
The dust slowly fell, but I saw that under the swords of the five soldiers, it was Li Zai.
A doppelganger of Lee Jae--who glows with a blue-gold light.
The doppelganger slowly turned into a golden spot of light and disappeared, and the five soldiers straightened up, returned their swords to their sheaths, and stood back in their seats.
This kind of training has been done no less than 80 times this morning.
No less than twenty days have passed since such a morning.
In the stands next to the school, Li Zai was lying on a Taishi chair, with his feet in the middle of the railing, playfully lifting the front legs of the chair, and only relying on the back legs to swing back and forth, supporting his own weight.
The light spot of the doppelganger on the school field was from the bottom up, as if blowing back to Li Zai's position with a breeze that could not be felt.
He really didn't want to do this job of training personal guards.
But after all, he is a lieutenant of the rest of the army, and these guards will be assigned the most important task after allβto protect the undead Son of Heaven in a hostile neighboring country.
So Li Jae wanted to scold his mother very much.
It's okay to scold the emperor's mother, or scold the mother of the Lantai family.
But I can't scold it today.
He lowered his legs from the railing, straightened his chair, and stood up in the stands, stretched out his arms, and yawned for a long time.
"Young Master Shantai, everything is going well in training, I'm going to give them lunch later."
Li Zai looked at the soldiers in the school yard and said thoughtlessly.
"Captain Li didn't do his best to train his subordinates, it's a real corpse vegetarian meal, and he should take part in it."
A voice came from the stairs behind the stands, and with the sound of footsteps, a short black robe, walked up to the stands with a smile.
What was a little out of place with his elegant dress was that he carried a large bow on his backβa very large, heavy bow, which made people think that this bow was not hunting ordinary prey.
Li Zai smiled bitterly and turned his head: "Young master, don't make fun of me." β
Tan Taiming still had a smiling face like a spring breeze and rain, revealing a row of white teeth: "Call me a lieutenant, you and I are at the same level." β
This is indeed true, Li Zai is the captain of the rest department, and Yu Taiming is also nominally the captain of the wounded department, and he is indeed of the same level - except that Li Zai's father is not the general department of the national army.
"Good peer, do you want to come to train a hand and test Li's achievements?"
Li Zai watched as Taiming untied the heavy bow and gently put it aside, before he asked.
He stood in the stands and looked at the soldiers standing in the school yard, and said to Li Zai rather casually: "Captain Li wants to give these people to me?" The wound has been damaged too much recently. β
"Broken wounds?"
Li Zai frowned: "Where is it damaged?" β
The loss of soldiers in the wounded department is not an ordinary thing, this is a branch under the command of Taiming who is in charge of the intelligence network of other countries, if Han Dongwen is asked to explain, he will say that this is the Simeng CIA.
The loss of the Simeng CIA also represents the possibility of exposure.
Tan Taiming sighed lightly: "It's right here." β
His eyes looked at the schoolyard below.
Here?
Li Zai was stunned, and suddenly suddenly said: "West Asia ......"
The current training is to escort Han Dongwen's soldiers to West Asia, so this school naturally represents the Principality of West Asia.
"Why?" Lee Jae asked.
Tan Taiming shook his head: "I don't know, the contradiction between the Church of God and the Grand Duke is becoming more and more intense, and the internal purges of officials are also very frequent, and many people in the injured department are eliminated in the purge." β
"That's fine."
Li Zai nodded-of course it was not good to lose manpower, but if it was eliminated in the internal struggle, it was not necessarily because it was exposed, or it might be seen by others that it was simply on the wrong side.
"Does the Director-General know?"
Tang Taiming didn't speak, and Li Zai understood-Tang Taifu naturally didn't know the news yet.
He looked around and took aim at the big bow: "This is for the head of the department?" β
"Ah, yes."
Yu Taiming came back to his senses from his thoughts and nodded slightly: "I hope he can be satisfied this time." β
The two were silent for a while, and Li Zai was about to say something again, but Tan Taiming stepped forward and patted his palms gently.
"Smack, smack, smack."
The sound of clapping was not loud, but the atmosphere in the school field was so tense and dignified, and when this sound suddenly appeared, almost every soldier's ear muscles trembled, although they still couldn't take their eyes off, but they all paid attention in the direction of the platform.
"Third row, fourth column from the west."
He spoke in a small voice.
The soldier he had pointed to furrowed his brow, and the hand holding the hilt of his sword quietly strained.
Sensing the soldier's reaction, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, and he stretched out his right hand and pinched his palm into a two-finger sword gesture, pointing at the soldier who had just been named.
"You keep a hand."
Lee Jae spoke up.
Yu Taiming nodded with a smile, pointed at the soldier's arm and stretched it straight, suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he gestured to the ground:
"Fall!"
Almost at the same time, a heavy low sound came from above the soldier's head, and before he could react to what was going on, suddenly his whole body staggered, and he was lying on the ground unsteadily.
His body seemed to be struck from top to bottom by an invisible giant hammer, and a muffled sound was heard, and the green bricks on the ground exploded into several cracks.
Lee Jae sighed.
Yu Taiming's expression did not fluctuate, but he slowly pointed his finger back at the next soldier and said:
"Fifth row, first column."
He paused for a moment, and said the same low words:
"Fall!"
Exactly the same, mind-baffling, the soldier who was hit by the point was knocked to the ground by an invisible sledgehammer, and although this time the soldier drew his sword, he didn't know where to stab him.
"You're not right."
Li Zai coughed: "This level of assassination, I'm afraid it's the official action of the Principality of West Asia, they ......"
As he spoke, he looked back at the soldiers on the school grounds: "All they have to deal with is the fanatics of the Church of God, and make sure that no such fanatics endanger the safety of His Highness." β
Tan Taiming nodded lightly, and suddenly spoke: "Then what if the official of the Principality of West Asia wants to move His Highness?" β
Li Zai sighed: "Then you and I should move." β
"Me?"
Tan Taiming was a little surprised.
"You said it yourself, you're at the same level as me." Lee Jae smiled.
Tan Taiming suddenly laughed quite happily, he laughed a few times, turned around and left from the railing, Li Zai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
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