The Feiyu Battalion soldiers surrounding Li Zhong laughed out loud when they saw this scene, without any scruples.
The barracks is such a place, you can enjoy special treatment by virtue of your "noble" status, but you don't expect your ability to be respected by others. Although Lin Wanyue is unsmiling and even has a low affinity, but when she continuously pulls Hundreds of bows, from the moment the arrow hits, she has already established her position in the hearts of Feiyu Battalion soldiers.
Looking at this Li Zhong again, even if he is a famous prince, in the hearts of these soldiers who have been guarding the border all the year round, seeing is true and hearing is false.
Li Zhong came in a mighty manner, and his words were rude and humiliating.
There is absolutely no need to scruples to laugh at such a "rough bag".
"impossible!"
The blood vessels on Li Zhong's neck bulged, looking at the empty target in front of him, listening to bursts of laughter in his ears, he felt that he had been seriously insulted.
He came to Lin Wanyue angrily, grabbed the front of Lin Wanyue's chest with both hands, and roared with red eyes, "The bastard raised by the little mother! You dare to humiliate this prince? There is something wrong with this bow, right? I think you've eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and you're going to live a long life!"
"What are you doing?" Zhang Sanbao roared when he saw his battalion commander being attacked by Li Zhong.
At the same time, a sturdy and dark soldier standing closest to Lin Wanyue also grabbed Li Zhong's arm with his hand.
After these two people, more soldiers reacted, stood on the periphery angrily in solidarity with Lin Wanyue, and moved towards Lin Wanyue.
Zhang Sanbao had already pushed aside the crowd and came to Lin Wanyue's side, staring at his copper bell-sized eyes, and looked down at Li Zhong.
"Bold!" The two teams of guards that Li Zhong brought also immediately guarded Li Zhong, and some even drew their weapons and put them on the shoulders of the strong black soldier who was holding Li Zhong's arm.
The clothes on Lin Wanyue's chest were grasped by Li Zhong, and she felt a little nervous at this moment. This nervousness was not brought by Li Zhong, but came from her female identity.
Although Lin Wanyue has secretly used breast wraps since she was fourteen years old, and the growth of her breasts has almost stopped after taking Yaowanghua, but it is slightly different from the flat breasts of men. Lin Wanyue has been in the army for more than two years. Protecting herself carefully and avoiding everyone's touch, she was somewhat nervous when the placket on her chest was pulled by Li Zhong's hands like this today.
Lin Wanyue had already thought of the consequences when she handed the black bow to Li Zhong, but she did not regret it.
Li Zhong could humiliate Lin Wanyue alone, but she would consider herself unlucky after being bitten by a vicious dog.
However, Lin Wanyue couldn't bear Li Zhong's insults to the entire Feiyu Camp or even the entire military camp. These soldiers were stationed in this barren land all year round and stained the border lines of the country with their own blood. Even if their identities were different, at least they deserved minimum respect.
Moreover, no matter how reluctant Lin Wanyue is to accept it now, it has become an established fact that she has become the battalion commander of the Feiyu Battalion. Although Lin Wanyue has little reading, she is well versed in the truth of the fact that there is only one soldier and one brood.
Today, if she bears this breath in order to protect herself, the consequences will be disastrous.
Lin Wanyue felt her chest, wrapped tightly around it, and her hanging heart settled down a little.
Then, she calmed down her thoughts, first turned her head to the strong soldier who helped her, and said, "Let go of your hand."
"Yes, battalion commander!"
The soldier immediately put down the hand that was holding Li Zhong's arm, and upon seeing this, the guards in Chinese service also slowly put down the blade on his neck.
"Sanbao, don't move."
After Lin Wanyue's two sentences were finished, the soldiers behind him slowly became quiet, waiting for the next command from the young battalion commander.
Lin Wanyue raised her eyes slightly, looked directly into Li Zhong's angry eyes and said, "Sir, don't be impatient, I can use this black bow to show the prince."
Seeing that Lin Wanyue was so confident, Li Zhong felt a little shaken in his chest. After thinking about it, he slowly let go of the hand that was holding Lin Wanyue, and then slapped the black bow on Lin Wanyue's chest and said, "This prince will give you a chance. ."
Lin Wanyue took the black bow, bypassed Li Zhong, pushed aside the guards who were blocking Li Zhong's side, and came to the place where Li Zhong was standing just now.
I saw Lin Wanyue holding an arrow, standing with her feet open, and aiming her bow.
With a "whoosh" sound, the arrow broke through the air, and then, under everyone's attention, it was firmly nailed to the target. Although it was a little distance from the red heart, it was indeed a hit.
"it is good!"
The cheers were overwhelming, but Lin Wanyue frowned: 100 strokes is already his limit, and if he pulls the bow forcibly, he will lose a lot of accuracy...
Afterwards, Lin Wanyue's arm felt obvious stinging pain. She wanted to resolve this dispute as soon as possible, and dragging it on would only be more disadvantageous to herself.
So Lin Wanyue resisted the stinging pain in her arm, gritted her teeth and shot ten arrows in a row, hitting the target.
The cheers rose from wave to wave, Li Zhong's face became more and more ugly, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of Lin Wanyue's forehead.
"Brother Star!"
"Let it go, let it go!"
The crowd was pushed aside, and Lin Yu, who was wearing the leather armor of Pioneer Lang, rushed over with his team sweating profusely.
"Brother!" Lin Yu felt the tense atmosphere in the field and came to Lin Wanyue's side.
"Why are you here?" Lin Wanyue looked at Lin Yu and asked.
After forcing the ten bows, Lin Wanyue's arms drooped weakly, the fingers she was holding were also trembling slightly, and the black bow was shaky.
Lin Yu made sure that Lin Wanyue was all right before replying: "The horn for dinner has been ringing for a long time. I'll come and see if you haven't gone to dinner."
"Oh, Lin Wanyue nodded."
He turned around and came to Li Zhong, looked at Li Zhong and said, "Sir, it's a shame."
Li Zhong's chest rose and fell violently. He looked at the target in the distance, then looked at Lin Yu who was standing beside Lin Wanyue, and Fatty and Heizi who were already standing behind Lin Wanyue, and snorted heavily. , and left the Feiyu Camp with his two teams of guards.
"Bang bang", Lin Wanyue's black bow dropped to the ground, Lin Yu bent down to pick up the black bow, held it in his hand, and whispered to Lin Wanyue, "Brother, it's okay, I heard that guy I didn't feel good when I brought two teams of guards to Feiyu Camp, so I hurried here."
Lin Wanyue showed a consoling smile at Lin Yu and joked: "I didn't expect Lin Xianfeng's mind to become brighter, and it's nothing. It's just that the prince thought the military was boring and came to Feiyu Camp to loosen his muscles and bones."
"What's your name?" Lin Wanyue looked back at the black soldier who was the first to help him and asked.
"The villain is called Ni Da, and the adults can call the villain Ni Da."
"Yeah." Lin Wanyue nodded.
Then he shouted to the soldiers around him: "This is the end of today's training. After dinner, let's go eat."
"Yes!" The crowd immediately dispersed when they heard Lin Wanyue's order, but everyone's face was full of arrogance.
"Not bad!" Lin Yu patted Zhang Sanbao and Meng Ni Da on the shoulders, showing a positive smile, and then said to the soldiers he brought behind him: "You guys are gone too."
He and Lin Wanyue left Feiyu Camp side by side and walked towards the tent where they were eating.
An hour later, the incident spread throughout the barracks.
After Li Zhong returned to his tent, the sound of "ping ping pong pong" came from inside. The originally simple tent furnishings were smashed to pieces by Li Zhong.
After venting his anger, Li Zhong calmed down. He wasn't stupid after all. He asked himself how confident he was in his bowing, so he summoned a guard and said with a gloomy face, "Go and find out, where is that bow? what's going on."
"Yes!"
The guards took orders, and Li Zhong stood in the camp with his hands behind his back, squinting at the mess in the ground: Lin Feixing...
That night
Li Xian's case received an extremely detailed silk newspaper.
Today, Xing went to the camp with a bow and opened it a hundred times, and the arrow hit the target, which impressed all the soldiers.
The prince of the Marquis of Pingyang came with 20 imperial guards, and he insulted him, Xing, and offered a black bow, making Zhong humiliated in front of everyone, Zhong, furious and humiliating Xing, Zhang Sanbao under Xing's command, Meng Ni Da stepped forward to help, Xing He shot ten arrows, all of which hit the target.
The vanguard general Lin Yu heard about it and rushed to it.
Zhong, furious, walked away, went to the camp, ordered a waiter by his side, and secretly checked the black bow.
Erlin went to the cooking camp, Xing's arms were weak, Yu Shizhi.
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Li Xian repeatedly read the silk newspaper in her hand several times, and then held the silk cloth above the candlelight.
"Immediately send someone to protect Lin Feixing secretly. If anyone finds out that they are plotting against the law, they will kill him without mercy."
"Yes."
"Have you received the letter sent by the King of Chu to Li Zhong?"
"Princess Qi, this subordinate is incompetent. The person who delivered the letter from the King of Chu was a dead servant. After delivering the letter, he died of poisoning after leaving the military camp fifty miles away. Li Zhong was very careful. After reading the letter, he burned it on the spot. The subordinate is incompetent."
"Well, no wonder, it's not your fault, what happened to Beijing?"
"Everything is going according to the princess' plan, the prince is well."
"Go down."
"Yes."
The shadow disappeared without a sound, and Li Xian's heart was filled with a faint worry: Li Zhong's trouble to find Lin Wanyue was not what she expected, but Li Xian was a little surprised by Lin Wanyue's handling method. Xian admired Lin Wanyue's quick wit and ability, but she also felt that Lin Wanyue was still a little more tender. If she wanted her to become a good sword in the hands of the future prince, I am afraid that she still needs to be honed.
On the other hand, Li Xian was a little worried about the unreachable letter. The more rigorous her actions, the more important the matter of the King of Chu was. Li Xian didn't like this feeling of being unable to control everything.
"Brother Chu Wang, the father is still in his prime, are you too impatient?"