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

"Ali! What are you daydreaming about?"

Snapped!

The wooden stick in his hand was easily knocked down.

Zong Yanli shuddered all over and rushed forward as if by inertia, falling directly to the ground, making her dizzy.

There was laughter from the side: "Hahaha! General Zong Yan's son is no better than this..."

Zong Yanli was stunned as she sniffed the fishy smell of soil. She unconsciously grabbed a handful of black soil with her hand. She turned her head and saw those vivid and familiar faces. They were wearing simple military armor, each holding a wooden stick and a red scarf on their head, looking at her as if they were watching a show.

"Hey, hey, hey! I didn't hit you, get up quickly!" The young man who was shouting in frustration looked depressed, as if he didn't expect that Zong Yanli, the son of a general, would be so fragile?

How come he lies down as soon as you are touched?

Thinking of this, there was some contempt in his eyes.

Zong Yanli turned over and sat up, looking down at his slightly small hands and the brand new short shirt and soft armor on his body, and was stunned.

"Where is this?" she asked blankly.

“Zong Yanli! Are you pretending to have amnesia?!” Seeing that Zong Yanli not only lay on the ground and could not get up, but also pretended to have amnesia, the young man holding the wooden stick immediately yelled angrily: “Don’t think you can act recklessly just because you are the son of General Zong Yan!”

"The brothers on the training ground can see it clearly!"

"It's just..."

"You can't win, but you still shamelessly cheat."

"What a disgrace to General Zong Yan!"

The noisy sound seemed to finally wake Zong Yanli up. She staggered to her feet and looked up to see a wolf-head flag flying above the military camp. There was a word "Chen" embroidered on it. This was the flag of the Chen family army.

Zong Yanli murmured, "Pingnan Camp... New Recruit Camp?"

"Hey, you're not pretending anymore?" Everyone laughed again and looked at Zong Yanli as if they were watching a drama.

"Why are you making so much noise instead of training properly!" Following a cold shout from the outside, the noisy soldiers hurriedly dispersed.

Zong Yanli looked in the direction of the voice and saw the first guide in her military career.

The instructor of new recruits, Wang Kangcheng.

"General, please forgive me!" The young man next to him quickly pleaded guilty.

"Zong Yanli, General Zong Yan is calling you over." Wang Kangcheng's attitude towards Zong Yanli was not good. He even looked a little unhappy and scrutinizing.

Zong Yanli responded, and the young man next to her glared at her as if warning, as if to say that she would be dead if she dared to complain!

On the way to the main camp, Zong Yanli looked at the grass and trees and countless familiar memories came to her mind. The noisy shouting in her ears was so clear, and the dust raised by the patrolling soldiers dazzled her eyes.

At this moment, Zong Yanli finally realized that she...

She actually returned to the time when she first entered the military camp.

"General Zong Yan, the people are here!" As the familiar main camp appeared in front, Zong Yanli stopped and stared blankly at the camp gate in front of him.

"Go ahead, what are you standing there for?" Wang Kangcheng frowned and stared at Zong Yanli suspiciously.

Zong Yanli clenched his fingers, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and stepped into the camp.

The middle-aged man who was holding a scroll and reading it in the camp raised his head, his eyes sharp, steady and majestic. He was wearing heavy military armor and did not take it off even in the tent. He stared at Zong Yanli with heroic eyebrows and deep eyes.

Zong Yanli stared blankly at Zong Yanhongjing and called out in a hoarse voice, "Father..."

"Are you used to being in the army?" Zong Yanhongjing stood up and looked at Zong Yanli with a slightly frown. It was clearly a caring greeting, but it sounded a little stern when he said it.

"The fighting situation on the front line is intense. Even if you are not used to it, you won't have much time to get used to it." Zong Yanhongjing continued with a frown without waiting for Zong Yanli to respond.

"I called you here today to introduce someone to you." Zong Yanhongjing turned around and called someone in. Footsteps were heard at the door, and a shadow covered the light. She turned her head and saw the familiar face again.

The man was wearing a patched old shirt and torn armor, and was a head taller than Zong Yanli.

He was thin, his face was pale and dark, and his lips were cracked. Only his eyes were clear and dark, and the depth of his pupils added a bit of color to him.

Zong Yanli stared at him for a long time, feeling extremely complicated.

"I am here to see you, General." The man's voice was hoarse, with the unique charm of a man's voice change.

"This is Wen Nian, the son of an old friend of yours." Zong Yanhongjing smiled and said to Zong Yanli, "Wen Nian is an expert in pistol skills. He has joined the army. You two are close in age, so you can help each other."

Although they said they were helping each other, it was obvious that they were impressed by Wen Nian's extraordinary martial arts and asked him to protect Zong Yanli's life.

Zong Yanhongjing also had this intention back then, but Zong Yanli was ostracized in the army because of her background. If she continued to act like a general's son and brought a guard with her, she would have been ridiculed and mocked.

At that time, Zong Yanli was extremely arrogant and did not accept his father's kindness. He coldly rejected his father's kindness and said bluntly that he could fight his way out alone and did not need help from others.

Zong Yanhongjing got very angry about this and thought that Zong Yanli was a child and had no idea of ​​how high the heavens and how deep the earth are.

She really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is...

How can you know the cruelty and bloodiness of a battlefield if you have never been there with your own eyes?

After being rejected, Wen Nian went to the Iron Cavalry Battalion and later became a general's personal soldier. It was a pity that Wen Nian was as straight as his spear and would rather break than bend.

He was so ferocious and brutal that he had no rivals on the battlefield and could easily defeat a hundred enemies at once.

However, he is inflexible and does not know how to flatter.

He seemed to be born to be a killer on the battlefield rather than a leader sitting high on the podium.

It is precisely because of this that those who appreciate him can only regard him as a knife, while those who disagree think that he is bloodthirsty and must be detained and controlled if he is taken out of the battle. No one dares to underestimate such a ferocious beast.

"Greetings, Young Master." Wen Nian's voice sounded in his ears, and Zong Yanli raised his head slightly and looked at him.

It was this man, who was compared to a ferocious beast, who disobeyed military orders and rushed into Lingping alone when her father was trapped in Lingping.

That was the first time that Zong Yanli fought side by side with Wen Nian after many years.

The man who was bloodthirsty on the battlefield...

In the end, he took the blame for his crime and was executed by military punishment and beheading.

"Just call me A Li." Zong Yanli looked into his eyes with trembling eyes, raised her lips and revealed a faint smile.

Wen Nian paused when he met Zong Yanli's eyes, and moved his lips but failed to shout out.

Zong Yanhongjing was greatly pleased. He even thought about how he would persuade Zong Yanli, if he refused, that Wen Nian would be a great help to him in the future.

I didn't expect Zong Yanli to agree so readily.

"Tomorrow your father will follow General Chen to the front line. I'm afraid I will be away from the army for a while. You must follow Coach Wang's training well and don't slack off." Zong Yanhongjing warned Zong Yanli in a deep voice.

"Father is going to send troops?" Zong Yanli's confused thoughts suddenly came back to mind, and he turned sideways with a slightly serious expression and asked.