My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

Everyone has heard something about what happens in the military.

For example, Zong Yanli was hailed as the strongest new recruit. He made great contributions this time and was specially commended by General Chen and sent to the right battalion as the head of the squad.

Another example is Wen Nian, who fought against thousands of enemies on the battlefield and finally went crazy and almost killed his fellow soldiers.

"Are you crazy? Bringing such a person here?" Monkie was a hot-tempered man. He followed the noise and saw Zong Yanli removing the shackles from Wen Nian. When he heard what the soldier said, he became furious and almost concluded that Zong Yanli was a good-for-nothing second-generation rich kid.

They were just relying on General Zong Yan to show off in the army, but now they have to fight alongside him. How can they not be angry when they think of this?

Meng Qi was about to explode but was stopped by Kuang Xingquan behind him. They were all unknown people and could not afford to provoke a young master from a big clan like Zong Yanli. What's more, Zong Yanli's father would most likely succeed General Chen in the future.

There are rumors in the army that the old emperor wants to summon Chen Zhengxin back to Beijing. It is impossible that there is no successor to such a large territory as Pingnanying.

Kuang Xingquan said calmly: "The captain has his own plans."

Monkie was holding his breath and felt like he was neither going up nor down. Finally, he angrily shook off Kuang Xingquan's hand and rushed into the camp.

"Aqi has just this kind of temper, don't be surprised, Captain." Huo Wenqi helped to speak, calling him Captain, but there was no sign of intimacy in his eyes.

"It's okay." Zong Yanli didn't take it seriously. She was not anxious at all.

With Wen Nian's arrival, their team of friends is now complete.

The large bunk bed that accommodated more than a dozen people was turned into a small tent for six people.

Zong Yanli still arranged Wen Nian to be by his side. Although they were obviously in the same group, their interactions were clearly differentiated. Kuang Xingquan and the other three were still close, while Zong Yanli and Wen Nian were always outside the team, and no difference could be seen during normal training.

Maybe there are differences.

No one wanted to get close to Wen Nian, and even during a sparring match no one would stand next to him.

Only Zong Yanli treated him as usual day after day, sleeping on the same couch with him, sitting on the same table with him, holding up his sword and saying to him: "Come here and practice."

"Zong Yanli, why aren't you afraid of me?" Under the scorching sun, at the edge of the parade ground, Wen Nian stood in the scorching sun with a sword in his hand, but he seemed not to feel the scorching sun. He looked at Zong Yanli steadily and asked the questions he wanted to ask countless times.

He actually didn't know what he had done. He only remembered the chaotic thoughts and the uncontrollable surging desire to kill.

He knew that he was sick. He had been sick since the day his clan was brutally massacred.

Wen Nian was very grateful to Zong Yanli for stopping him. He did not kill his accomplices. It was not easy for him to stay in the army, but he did not expect Zong Yanli to do this for him.

When Wen Nian woke up, he didn't feel angry at all when he saw himself being imprisoned like a prisoner. He just thought calmly that it was great to be alive.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Zong Yanli wiped the sweat off his face, exhaled and said, "You are no match for me."

"..."

Wen Nian was stunned.

Zong Yanli continued, "People's fear comes from their own weakness. As long as I am strong enough, I will not be afraid."

She smiled at Wen Nian, her eyes firm and clear as she said, "If you have to be afraid, you should be afraid of me."

Zong Yanli got ready, raised his chin towards Wen Nian and said, "Come on, let's practice!"

Wen Nian paused, and just as he raised his hand, he heard the army's assembly horn.

"gather--!"

The soldiers who were originally training in the parade ground reacted quickly and rushed back to their tents, quickly put on their armor, and in a moment they were outside the camp ready to go.

This was the first battle that Zong Yanli fought after becoming the team leader.

There was nothing special about them. They just followed military orders and went to the battlefield. They were still not fighting on the front lines. With the Cavalry Battalion in front, they mostly followed behind and picked up military merits.

"Even the Left Camp is in a better position than ours!" After returning from the battle, everyone in the Right Camp was furious. They thought that the general was partial to the Left Camp and repeatedly gave them defensive positions instead of offensive positions. The brothers were naturally angry because they had not received any military merit for a long time.

"What is Gao Guo thinking?" In the camp, Meng Qi was taking off his shirt and standing in the hot sun in his shorts, showering. He cursed, "We can't get in even if we fight. All we do is harass them a bit all day long."

"When can we have a good fight?" They have all been in Pingnan Camp for a long time, and without military merits there is no room for promotion.

"It should be soon." Kuang Xingquan replied casually.

Monk wiped his face roughly and sat down. His wet shorts stuck to his body, completely revealing the outline of his lower body.

This man acted as if nothing had happened. This military camp was full of grown men, so naturally no one would pay special attention to anything.

Zong Yanli took a deep breath and turned his back. Meng Qi glanced at Zong Yanli, then looked at the brothers around him who had basically taken off all their clothes, and immediately asked in confusion: "Captain, you are covering yourself up so tightly, aren't you hot?"

"He's almost gone bad." Huo Wenqi looked at Zong Yanli and said with some mockery.

"..."

Zong Yanli was a little overwhelmed. She didn't want this to happen!

It was fine in winter, but now it was the hot summer, and she had to train every day. Her underwear had been soaked with sweat countless times. She had no time to care and could only endure it again and again. She had never been so eager to look forward to Gao Guo's massive attack.

She also wanted to make achievements quickly and have a separate tent of her own...

"What's it got to do with you?" Zong Yanli stood up with a cold face and walked back into the tent.

"Is our leader suffering from any hidden illness?" Monk was really curious. He blinked at Huo Wenqi and the others and said with a smile.

"Hey! That madman! You and the team leader go in and out together every day, did you know that?" They turned to look at Wen Nian and called him a madman very rudely.

Wen Nian raised his eyes but said nothing.

Monkie was a little disgusted and snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

At night, after everyone in the tent had fallen asleep, Zong Yanli secretly fetched some water and hid in a secret place behind the tent. She took off her inner clothes and wiped her body. She couldn't even wash properly with water and could only wipe it carefully like this.

Zong Yanli had just wiped her lower body and changed into clean pants. She was about to continue wiping her upper body when she heard footsteps behind her. Her face changed and she hid in the dark, shouting coldly, "Who!?"

"Young Master?" Wen Nian's voice sounded behind him.

"..." Zong Yanli relaxed a little, took the cloth and put it on his shoulders, covering his exposed shoulders, took a deep breath and said, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you hiding, young master? Do you really have some hidden illness?" Wen Nian stood outside the tent, looking suspiciously at Zong Yanli, whose half body was hidden in the dark.