Wang Yunhao looked at Lu Ya from afar.

This woman with outstanding demeanor is full of mystery in his eyes.

Although she is only a small school officer, she has a transcendent status in the Rising Sun Empire. His father respected her very much and treated her as a guest. Meng Yi trusts her, and there is a faint respect in the trust, and he will ask for her opinion whenever he encounters something difficult to decide. Others didn't know, but he knew that in the battle to subdue the Wind Spirit Clan, this woman had done a lot of work behind the scenes, so Meng Yi was able to complete the feat of shaking the entire continent and solve the great trouble that had plagued the empire for a hundred years in one fell swoop.

He had speculated about her identity more than once, but the results were not convincing. He suspected that she was the child of the high-ranking of the Divine Court, but she did not have any respect for the Divine Court. He even guessed whether she would be the daughter of his father who was secretly raised outside, but no matter how much a father dotes on his daughter, he won't be able to offer her as a gift, right?

After refuting these two speculations, Wang Yunhao thought of another possibility: she may be a core member of a hidden force. This thought made him shudder, and he didn't dare to think about it further. Legend has it that there are dark corners of this continent where the light of the gods cannot shine, and there are hidden ancient forces that have created a glorious history. After the rise of the Divine Court, they who were unwilling to surrender were called heretics, were surrounded and suppressed by blood, and gradually withdrew from the stage of history. However, it is believed that these ancient forces with deep roots are not really dead, they are just quietly stinging, silently waiting for the opportunity for revenge.

If this is the case, then the Rising Sun will inevitably embark on the path of confrontation with the Divine Court in the future. In Wang Yunhao's impression, the opponents of the Divine Court did not end well in the end, and as the prince and likely to become the new monarch of the empire in the future, he instinctively rejected this idea.

"After being stunned for so long, is she in any trouble?" Wang Yunhao secretly looked at it for a while, then quietly turned around and slipped back to the station in his class.

Several veterans were sitting around the ground tossing cards.

"Haozi, go get some water, I'm thirsty. ”

"Haozi, when you come back, take a few pieces of compressed dry food and chew them, and a bird fades out of your mouth. ”

"When you're done, shake two handfuls for me, and I'll go and make it easier. It's too uncomfortable!"

As soon as the veterans saw that the recruits in the squad had returned, they threw him a bunch of things. They seem to have long forgotten the identity of this new recruit prince.

Wang Yunhao likes this feeling. This is the kind of equal treatment that only Meng Yi can enjoy in his guards. In other troops, unless he is incognito, otherwise, from generals to soldiers, they will have a natural awe of him and secretly give him all kinds of special treatment.

"Okay!" he replied dryly, and turned to go about his errand.

When Meng Yi entered the guard, he once set a six-character iron rule for him: "Abide by the rules and do your duty." At the beginning, he was still a little uncomfortable, but after several rises and turns in the ranks, he learned to be obedient, put away the recklessness on his body, and honestly became an ordinary soldier. This kind of change is difficult for him, but it has brought amazing rewards. These veterans have protected him with their lives on the battlefield again and again, making him feel the purest and most precious friendship between his comrades-in-arms. The officers and soldiers of other units had also saved him, but that was because they were afraid that he would have an accident and affect themselves, but this guard was different, they tried their best to save him, just because he was one of them, their comrades-in-arms. So much so that he felt that even if he ascended to the throne one day, this military career would become the most precious memory of his life, and this group of people would become his real trusted partners in the future.

"Squad leader, I look at Commander Lu and it seems that something is wrong today!" Sitting on the ground playing cards, Wang Yunhao looked at the veteran opposite and asked cautiously.

"You kid went peeping again, be careful of her getting caught!" next to him, a veteran quipped.

"I'm just passing through. Wang Yunhao said with a smile, "She is standing there, it is a beautiful scenery, who can bear not to look at it!"

"Your eyes are poisonous enough! so far away, you can tell that something is wrong with her?" said the veteran who he called the squad leader in surprise.

"I've been watching for a long time...... Wang Yunhao laughed awkwardly.

"Women, there are always a few days a month ......," the squad leader threw a card out and said lightly.

"......" Wang Yunhao was convinced.

"Actually, it's nothing. The left-handed veteran answered, "It's Zhu Xiaoqi, that kid makes her a little upset." ”

When Wang Yunhao heard this, he suddenly came to his senses. Everyone is still in the departure area, so the kid made a move?

"Oh, what's that kid doing?" he asked.

"That kid and a group of beautiful women, under the noses of our scouts, killed those birds and beasts all over the mountains and fields...... the veteran sighed, "Commander Lu gathered a group of squad leaders to study for a long time, and no one knew which kid was singing." So, her whole person is not good. ”

Wang Yunhao was dumbfounded: "At this time, he is still in the mood to hunt?"

"He's hunting, I just don't know what kind of prey he's really going to hunt......" The squad leader smiled bitterly.

"Prey...... Am I counted?" Wang Yunhao pondered in his heart.

Qiuyu Town. Joint Exercise Directorate.

When the report of the war was delivered on 18 August, a group of staff officers were stunned after reading it.

This battle report reads:

"August 18th, departure area.

Fengwu Detachment: After a short break, transfer to adaptive training to understand the battlefield environment.

Rising Sun Detachment: Continue to recuperate.

Tianlong detachment: handsome guys and beauties meet for an outing and slaughter wild animals along the way...... At dusk, all the members of the detachment ate barbecue around the bonfire, sang and danced. Both the rising sun and the phoenix dance have a large number of personnel climbing to look at the enemy's situation. ”

Regarding the situation of Tenryu, it is the most detailed. It is conceivable that the officers and men at the battlefield monitoring station wrote this battle report with contempt and envy.

"Who is going to tell me, what the hell is the Tianlong detachment doing?" asked a colonel, pushing his glasses and looking at a group of staff officers. As the chief of staff of the director's department, he felt extremely painful in the face of this battle report. In the departure area, there shouldn't have been any major events, according to the original plan, all he had to do was to organize the staff to print a few more copies of the battle report sent back from the front and send it to the guests. However, the Tianlong detachment was full of branches......

Outing, party, visiting Nimei, late ball! Such a battle report, how do you let Lao Tzu comment and interpret it? Is it just like this to the group of guests, so that everyone can watch it as a joke together?

"If you want it to perish, you must first make it mad. Can this be considered a final?" one of Sunrise's staff officers sneered. The battlefield is about strength, no matter how many tricks there are, he can't stand the sword splitting and slashing, Zhu Xiaoqi's behavior is just grandstanding in his eyes.

"I don't think so. A soldier who has the courage to fight in the face of General Meng will give up lightly? It's just that you and I can't see through it!" one of Feng Wu's staff officers laughed at himself and took the opportunity to strike at his opponent.

"Although it's a little weird, weird is the usual style of Brother Qi...... I know he's making trouble, but I don't know what he's going to do, it's a hell of a painful feeling. One of Tianlong's staff officers smiled bitterly. Because he knew Zhu Xiaoqi and his past, he didn't think that the Tianlong detachment was just hunting on an outing.

After the three of them finished speaking, the audience fell silent. These young people, who have read the history of the war and engraved almost every classic battle example on the mainland in their minds, have searched all over their memories, but they have not found a trace of anything that can be used for reference at the moment. In the thousand-year-old history of the continent, there are too few freaks, and even fewer freaks who take war seriously. If there is an occasional handful, it will be hung up early, and it will not have the opportunity to jump in people's sight, let alone leave a strong mark in history......

"Don't you understand, do you?" someone sneered outside the crowd, "Do you want me to tell you about it?"

"You?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on a chubby lieutenant. Zhang Deshuai looked at everyone with disdain, and the brilliance in his eyes loomed.

"Young man, tell me what you think. The colonel, who wore glasses, said with a blank face.

"Actually, I don't know what he's going to do. Zhang Deshuai spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

"Damn!"

"Nima!"

"Then you talk about it!"

"You also learn from him?"

In the midst of the indignation, Zhang Deshuai raised his voice: "But I know his intentions! He is seizing control of the battlefield! From this moment on, the Rising Sun and Fengwu detachments will be led by his nose!"

After speaking, he smiled arrogantly: "Whether this is the case or not, it will be known soon." If anyone doesn't believe me, will he dare to gamble with me?"

"Bet, don't bet on grandson!"

"I'll bet with you, how much?"

"I'll bet with you too, five thousand gold coins!"

"It's a pity that I don't have much cash on me! Or Lao Tzu will bet all his net worth with you! I will bet 20,000 gold coins!"

"I've staked all my wages for two years, 50,000 yuan! The salary card is here, and I have the ability to take it!"

Zhang Deshuai was startled at first, and then his face turned gray.

The momentum is already very sufficient, why can't I borrow the soul of the seventh brother and stop this group of birdmen? The words are all said, how can it end now, Lao Tzu has 500 gold coins on him, what will he pay to these wolves......

Turning around silently, Zhang Deshuai wanted to hide in the Tianlong staff pile. But everyone dodged away, leaving him standing in the middle of the field shining like a luminous pig.

"Do you still have the honor of being a soldier, and do you still have the dignity of the country in your heart?" he roared angrily in his heart.

"Why, no money?" said someone sarcastically.

"You can gamble without money. If you lose, you will run naked around Haiyue City three times, and we can exempt you from losing. Someone struck.

"That's too cruel, isn't it? With his size, let alone three laps, one lap will kill him. Why don't you just run around this room now, and we'll just say nothing?" someone sneered.

Three laps is three laps! Zhang Deshuai's heart was horizontal, his teeth were gritted, and he was ready to agree with his head.

"Young man, since everyone is so interested, you might as well gamble on a game, and you should liven up the atmosphere. Money, I can lend you, win dividends, and if I lose, I will pay you some hardship fees. The colonel, who had been watching from the sidelines, pushed his eyes and interjected with a smile.

"You are Feng Wu's ......" Zhang Deshuai looked at him, a little unbelieving his ears. Tianlong's officers avoided him, why did this Fengwu colonel help him?

"Where are the borders of making money...... the colonel smiled.

His smile made all the staff officers feel furious...... Jiang is old and spicy, can it be said that he agrees with the fat man?

PS: Today's work has delayed a lot of time, and I can't make up for the chapter I owe, so I'll make it up on the weekend. In addition, thanks to the asynchronous book friends of the sky, the book reviews and rewards have brought long-lost warmth, so that I know that what I write is still recognized by others, and some people pay attention to it silently. Over the weekend, there will be a new chapter for the new helmsman as a token of appreciation!