"Fuck you big-headed ghost." Shangguan Bing'er said angrily: "Then what about the thing you touched my face yesterday morning? You ask me to cut off that nasty thing, and I will give you a reward."
Zhou Weiqing clamped his legs almost subconsciously, took two quick steps back, with a look of horror on his face, "Bing'er, you can't be impulsive, it's for the happiness of the rest of your life. I don't want to reward you?"
"You just pretend." Shangguan Bing'er looked at him angrily and amusedly, all the things that happened before flashed in her mind, and her gaze softened accordingly. Suddenly, blue light flickered around her body. Zhou Weiqing only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a soft and tender body had already thrown himself into his arms, hugged him lightly, and before he could react, the next moment, that soft and tender body had turned into a blue light and disappeared up. Only the curtain of the tent is falling slowly.
"Hehe, hehe." Zhou Weiqing stood there with a smirk, lowered his head and said to the little white tiger in his arms, "Did you see, she hugged me, she took the initiative to hug me. It's good to be handsome!"
The little white tiger rolled his eyes, as if to say: "Look at your potential." Then she ignored him and continued to sleep in his arms.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed. The Crecy Empire did not take any action because of the sneak attack it suffered, and small-scale conflicts between scouts from both sides only happened occasionally.
For half a month, Shangguan Binger practiced behind closed doors, and never left the tent except for three meals a day. Zhou Weiqing was also happy to be leisurely, and practiced in his own tent. In addition to cultivating Heavenly Power, he spent the rest of his time recalling the various methods he used to face the prairie Sirius when he fought purely on instinct when he was in the demon state that day, as well as the coordination of his first skills with various attributes. With the support of the heavenly energy that recovers faster than before, he can barely cooperate with these skills.
What surprised Zhou Weiqing the most was that after half a month, the little white tiger would not eat anything. He was a little worried at first, but as time went by, the little white tiger was still alive and well, not seeing anything at all. sluggish. Zhou Weiqing has always been open-minded, and felt that this should be the characteristic of a heavenly beast, so he didn't care about it.
evening.
"Xiao Wei, are you there?" Xiao Ruse's familiar voice came from outside the tent.
Zhou Weiqing's training can be ended at any time, and after his own research, he found that as long as he fully activates the five dead points, the speed of absorbing heavenly energy can reach the fastest. Therefore, whether he is lying down or sitting, the effect is the same. the same. Naturally, he chose to lie down. Of course, sometimes it is inevitable to fall asleep unconsciously.
Hearing Xiao Ruse's voice, he quickly responded, "Sister Ruse, I'm here. Come in."
Xiao Ruse, who was dressed in military uniform, walked in from outside. Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Bing'er had a lot of free time these days, but she was busy with reorganizing the army, training the three battalions of archers, and inserting new recruits into various squadrons. Zhou Weiqing could clearly feel the majesty of a soldier from her.
"Hey—" Zhou Weiqing secretly glanced at the position of Xiao Ruse's breastplate and breastplate, and couldn't help sighing softly.
Xiao Ruse didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he suddenly became angry, "Si Xiaowei, where are you looking?"
Zhou Weiqing said blankly: "No! Where am I looking?" Playing tricks is his forte.
Xiao Ruse snorted, "You brat, come with me. I'm going to call Shangguan Bing'er."
Zhou Weiqing said lazily, "Why are you going?"
The expression on Xiao Ruse's face suddenly became a little weird, and he smiled and said: "Just follow me. The military department has appointed Shangguan Bing'er, don't you want to listen? My sister will take you there, anyway, you are also Shangguan Binger My son's personal soldier."
Hearing what she said, Zhou Weiqing became interested. He had told Shangguan Binger that he would follow her wherever she went. But this is the army, so it's best to know her appointment early and make plans early. Immediately, he stuffed the little white tiger into his thick leather armor and followed her out.
Xiao Ruse turned to the tent next to him and called out Shangguan Bing'er, then he walked in front and led the two of them towards the Chinese army's big tent where the coach of the Fifth Regiment was.
Shangguan Bing'er walked forward with her head lowered, her face slightly pale. Zhou Weiqing lightly touched her with his shoulder, "Bing'er, what are you thinking?"
Shangguan Bing'er sighed softly, and said: "Your Majesty and the Marshal trusted me so much and entrusted me with the position of Battalion Commander, but I didn't do well, and even took the initiative to resign..."
Zhou Weiqing said grandly: "Don't be sad, it's not your fault. It's clear that they made a mistake in their own judgment. With your gentle and kind nature, you are not suitable for commanding troops. A good Heavenly Jewel Master won't let you practice steadily. How can you blame you for sending it to the army?"
Shangguan Bing'er was taken aback, covered his mouth, and glanced at Xiao Ruse who was walking in front, "Little Fatty, don't talk nonsense, can your majesty and Marshal Zhou be arranged by you? What's more, this is my own not good."
Zhou Weiqing took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, squeezed it, and said with a smile: "Forget it, anyway, no matter what the appointment is, I will go with you."
Xiao Ruse, who was walking in front, looked back at the two of them, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
Shangguan Binger was taken aback by Zhou Weiqing's actions, this is a military camp! He hurriedly withdrew his hand and gave him a hard look, "You are my personal soldier now, don't make trouble."
While speaking, they had already arrived outside the tent of the Fifth Regiment's Central Army. This was the first time Zhou Weiqing had been to this level of the Central Army's tent. This huge tent was made of cooked cowhide with a fine steel frame inside. , enough to accommodate hundreds of people in which to discuss.
The curtains of the big tent were raised to both sides, Xiao Ruse stopped and said loudly: "Third Battalion, Xiao Ruse, report."
"Sanying, Shangguan Bing'er, report."
Hearing the two of them yelling there, Zhou Weiqing peeked into the big tent, seeing that it didn't matter, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.
I saw a person sitting upright in the middle of the big tent. This person's body is like an iron tower. He looks to be in his fifties. There is a faint halo flowing under his bronze skin. He has a Chinese character face, a pair of tiger eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. You can see the size of his body. The rock-solid muscles fully propped up a black suit, his eyes were piercing, and a pair of black eyes exuded a deep luster.
Zhou Weiqing had seen this face too many times, but it was his incomparably powerful father, the most powerful man in the Tiangong Empire, Zhou Buffalo, Generalissimo Zhou.
On both sides of Marshal Zhou, Gao Sheng, the captain of the fifth regiment, and Qian Zhantian, the deputy captain of the regiment, stood respectfully. They looked like senior generals in command of a division at this moment, standing on both sides without even daring to breathe.
"Come in." Marshal Zhou's deep voice sounded.
Zhou Weiqing was so regretful, he peeked at Xiao Ruse, and thought in his heart, Sister Ruse, you killed me, if my father catches me, I will lose my skin if I don't die.
This kid was very clever, subconsciously dodged to the side, lowered the hood on his head, and planned to retreat to the side of the soldier outside the big tent next door, so that the old man would naturally not notice him.
Xiao Ruse naturally saw that this kid was secretly trying to sneak away, and thought to himself: Xiaowei, it's not that my sister won't help you, but Uncle Zhou is the only son like you, so it's fine if he doesn't come, he's already in the barracks, if I don't tell him How to report? What's more, you and Shangguan Bing'er are so courageous that you dared to sneak attack on Crecy's barracks without permission. Do you really think that everything is perfect? How could it be possible to hide such a big event from the burning of the ten grain depots in the Crecy Barracks? It turned out that the tall camp that Zhou Weiqing's Overlord Thunderbolt arrow hit that day was one of the ten granaries in the Crecy camp, which stored a large amount of grain, but the thunderstorm caught fire and burned most of it. The spies from the Tiangong Empire had already sent back the news. A simple investigation of which jewel master in the Tiangong barracks went out that day will naturally give you the answer, and Xiao Ruse knows even more that Shangguan Binger did not do it alone.
Xiao Ruse and Shangguan Bing'er heard Admiral Zhou's words, they hurried forward and walked into the big tent. At this time, Zhou Weiqing had also quietly retreated to the side of the big tent. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and slip away with oil on his feet. In the large tent of the Chinese army, Marshal Zhou's angry voice sounded again, "Little bastard, why don't you get out of here? Why don't I let Lao Tzu catch you?"
Zhou Weiqing's body froze, and then he realized that he was completely betrayed by sister Ru Se, and he couldn't hide. Want to run while Dad is close at hand? That's tantamount to a fool's dream. Like an eggplant beaten by frost, he walked into the big tent with his head down and his head drooping.
Xiao Ruse naturally guessed what happened and didn't express anything, but Shangguan Bing'er was greatly taken aback. If Marshal Zhou hadn't been too aggressive, she would have rushed over to ask why Marshal Zhou knew him.
Marshal Zhou didn't even look at Zhou Weiqing, and said coldly: "Go on your knees. I'll deal with you after I finish my business."
No matter how depressed Zhou Weiqing was, he couldn't help it, so he walked aside, knelt down in the direction of his father with a thud, lowered his head, and the hood on his head blocked his wonderful expression.
Marshal Zhou turned his eyes back to Shangguan Binger, and immediately became much gentler, "Binger, tell me, why don't you want to be this battalion commander?"
Shangguan Bing'er lowered her head and said: "Marshal, Bing'er has little talent and learning, and has never learned the real way of leading troops. He is not qualified for such an important position as battalion commander. I am not afraid of death. As a soldier, if I can die in battle On the battlefield, that is undoubtedly the best ending. However, I can't watch my comrades die in vain because of my poor command. So, please ask the Marshal to remove me as the battalion commander. Captain Xiao is more competent than me .”