Chapter Eighty-Eight: Promoted to Junior Follower

Zhan Mobei turned his head and smirked, "Deputy Lieutenant Yi is very idle, huh?"

Yi Zhen was furious with laughter from him, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, I'm busy, I'm too busy. Well, look at them, I'll go first."

Zhan Mobei glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to look at Gao Xichen.

The sun hung overhead like a fireball and steamed across the earth, and the recruits soon ran out of it, and the stride distance under their feet became smaller and smaller.

Gao Xichen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a smell of blood emanated from his throat.

Five laps, six laps......

The team ran slower and slower, and Gao Xichen watched as the back of the heads of the soldiers in front of her appeared, the smell of men's sweat went straight to her nose, and the dust raised on the ground stuck to her body.

Zhan Mobei is right, this place is indeed not for a delicate little woman to come.

Gao Xichen regretted it for a moment, but there was a stubbornness in her, and she would not retreat easily when she came.

Gradually, the soldiers in the ranks fell one by one.

The thought of giving up spread like a plague in the ranks.

More and more people are falling.

Of the fifty soldiers, less than twenty remained in the end.

Finally, the ten laps were completed.

Gao Xichen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fell hard.

But she quickly regained her senses, and she looked at the vast blue sky, calming her beating heart.

Suddenly, a face blocked the sky.

"Zhanmo North?"

"Is it time to sleep? Don't hurry up yet!"

Zhan Mobei looked at her fiercely.

Gao Xichen pursed his mouth and struggled to get up.

After a while, the soldiers stood in formation.

Zhan Mobei stood in front of them with his hands behind his back, "Those who just gave up halfway now are going to run ten laps for me, and they are only allowed to eat when they are finished!"

The soldiers looked at each other indifferently.

One of the good-looking soldiers asked, "Captain Zhan, we've done our best, I'm afraid we're going to die here if we run any longer." Isn't Captain Zhan afraid of killing people?"

Zhan Mobei walked up to him and looked at him with a cold gaze.

"If one of the members of the team is ready to retreat, the rest of the soldiers will be affected by it and will retreat as much as they do. You have shaken the hearts of the army, and you are guilty of one. And before you run ten laps, I have ordered that those who can't finish the race are not allowed to eat. In the army, military orders are like mountains, and you ignore military orders, which is the second sin. What's more, giving up halfway is taboo on the battlefield, and I'm just going to let you finish what you should run, which is already good for you."

The soldier was speechless and bowed his head silently.

"If anyone is not convinced, they can come and argue with me, and if they are convinced, they will run away!"

Zhan Mobei was wearing a military uniform, and he inexplicably had a kind of majesty that was not angry and arrogant, and he was like two people who were not in shape on weekdays.

"The others will go with me to the tents."

"Yes."

The recruits' tents were simple, with nothing but two very large beds.

Gao Xichen asked with some curiosity, "It's too luxurious to sleep in such a big bed alone."

The older recruit next to him said, "Alone? It's beautiful if you want it, it's for eight people."

"Eight people! Do you want to sleep next to each other?"

Gao Xi's pupils were shocked, and his facial features were screwed together.

The recruit looked her up and down and shook his head.

"Look at the way you look at your fine skin and tender meat, you haven't had a hard life. The Xishan military camp is already top-notch, and there are twelve people in one tent in other military camps, think about it, how hot it is in that summer."

Gao Xichen swallowed her saliva, and the sweaty clothes on her body made her uncomfortable.

And the way she twisted her body slightly attracted the attention of several recruits.

Gao Xichen was already fair-skinned

Heroic, the man's appearance not only did not look like her mother, but also became more handsome.

Suddenly, a squinting soldier approached her.

"Xiao Langjun, let's sleep next to each other, I promise not to snore. I noticed you just now, you look so good, but you have a lot of willpower."

He stretched out his groping hand and put it on Gao Xichen's shoulder.

"I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child, so we can learn from each other."

The man dragged out his last note, and his words exuded a greasy and disgusting feeling.

Gao Xichen just wanted to give him a big-eared melon seed, but he saw the squinting hooligan next to him fly out of the air two meters and fly directly into the camp tent in front of him.

"Stinky boy, dare to play hooligan in the Xishan military camp, do you want to fucking die?"

Zhan Mobei put down his long legs of one meter and three hundreds, and stepped forward to pick up the man's collar with a scolding.

"A scum like you, even if it is a martial arts master, Lao Tzu is not uncommon to want you."

The man's collar was grabbed by Zhan Mobei, and his neck was dodging back, but he didn't move half a minute.

"Captain Zhan, my subordinates don't dare anymore."

Zhan Mobei let go of the man, turned around and glanced at the recruits outside the account.

Those recruits were frightened, and with the lessons of the past, those who had ill intentions towards Gao Xichen suddenly didn't dare to be delusional anymore.

He strode out, walked up to Gao Xichen, and said to her:

"Come with me."

Gao Xichen raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of gratitude and shyness.

So they obediently followed him.

The two were silent.

It wasn't until he entered the tent in Zhanmobei that he turned around angrily and spoke.

"Are you still going to stay here?"

"Of course."

Zhan Mobei was anxious, and unconsciously raised his voice.

"Didn't you see those stinky boys plotting against you?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Okay, you're not afraid, right, I'll arrange for that kid just now to sleep with you."

Zhan Mobei said that he was about to go out, but as soon as he stepped out of the camp, he regretted it and immediately turned back.

"You won, I can't help you. Someone!"

After a while, a soldier walked in and said, "My subordinates are here!"

"Go and clean up the tent next to me."

"Yes!"

Gao Xichen asked curiously, "Is it okay to do this?"

Zhan Mobei raised an eyebrow on one side, "Don't be happy too early, it's not a good thing to live next to the main tent. In addition to training with the recruits every day, you will also be responsible for taking care of my food and daily life. Got it? Little follower."

"Why?"

"I'm also thinking about your safety, only by staying by my side, no one else will dare to covet you."

Zhan Mobei secretly glanced at her and found that she didn't have a special expression, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Also, don't get me wrong, I don't have feelings for you, it's just because you're Lan'er's close friend, and I don't want her to blame me for doing this."

"Then the subordinates thank Captain Zhan, and the subordinates will go to clean up the camp."

After hugging his fists and thanking him, Gao Xi walked out without looking back.

Anyway, the purpose of her coming here was to watch him all the time, and now this is exactly what she wants.

Gao Xi went out with the front foot, and Yi Zhen walked in with the back foot.

"Mobei, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?"

"I've heard all about it on the way here, and you picked up a little white face among the recruits to be a cronie."

"How many loyal and well-behaved people did General Zhan recommend to you as your cronies before, but you refused them all, what's wrong now?"

Zhan Mobei looked at Yi Zhen with a puzzled expression and sighed.

"That Gao Xi is actually my distant cousin, you shouldn't be

You know."

"You are a captain in the barracks, how can you be nepotistic, if you let others know, you should say that you are not."

"So let you pretend you don't know, okay, okay, in a few days, you and I have to attend, hurry up and finish the business at hand."

Zhan Mobei drove Yi Zhen away, and instantly felt exhausted.

In the evening, Gao Xichen's camp tent was finally packed.

She stretched and rubbed her arm.

Today was the first day, and she was so tired that she had lost half her life.

I don't know how tired I will be in the future.

Closing the curtain, she slowly unfastened her clothes.

The soaked undershirt peeled off her body, and she suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Her prominent feminine features were wrapped in a snow-white corset, and her slender waist was worn red by coarse cloth clothes.

She wiped her body with a damp cloth towel, and wiped her waist with the wound medicine that Zhan Xinglan had prepared for her in advance, and suddenly felt relaxed.

Suddenly, a pair of iron hands opened the curtain.

Gao Xi heard the prestige, and immediately screamed in fright.

Zhan Mobei reacted very quickly, quickly tightened the curtain, and stepped forward to cover her mouth.

His frame was tall, and his inertia forced him to clasp Gao Xichen's waist so that she would not be knocked away.

The rough hand caressed Gao Xi's red skin, rubbing her so painfully.

"It hurts."

Gao Xi laboriously spoke under his iron palm.

Zhan Mobei hurriedly took a step back and let go of her.

"I'm sorry."

His eyes took in her body, and he turned his head in a panic.

Gao Xichen was embarrassed and angry, and slapped him in the face.

"I'm pleasing to you, but I'm not a prodigal. Get out!"

Zhan Mobei was slapped in the face, and then walked out obediently.

Gao Xichen's cheeks flushed, and he ripped off his clean underwear from the hanger behind him and put it on his body.

After a while, she shouted, "Come in."

Zhan Mobei walked in again.

Yi Zhen saw Zhan Mobei enter in a menacing manner outside Zhanmobei's tent, and came out like an aggrieved puppy, and then walked in obediently.

He scratched his head, "Who the hell is the captain and who is the subordinate?"

Zhan Mobei lowered his head and walked into the tent, and did not forget to close the tent curtains.

"I didn't expect you to change clothes, sorry."

"Does it still hurt?"

Gao Xichen said softly.

"I'm rough and thick, and it doesn't hurt."

The atmosphere between the two was a little delicate, obviously they were already standing far away, but they felt that the distance between them was still very close.

"What is Captain Zhan doing here?"

"I'm here to tell you to get me supper."

"Supper?"

"There are still a lot of things to deal with tonight, and I probably won't be able to sleep, and if I don't eat something, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."

"I'll send it to you in a moment." Z.br>

"Thank you."

Zhanmo thanked him and fled.

At night, Zhanmobei drew up a combat training plan for the military camp.

There was also a set of weapons atlas beside him.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted in.

Zhan Mobei sniffed, it was the fragrance of pastries.

He looked up and saw that Gao Xichen was walking in with a wooden plate.