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

"Zong Yanli, what do you mean!" Qian Zhixing became furious when he saw Zong Yanli's almost provocative behavior.

"I'm afraid of hurting you with my two hands." Zong Yanli smiled gently.

"Zong Yanli!!!"

Qian Zhixing's face turned red instantly, and he rushed towards Zong Yanli like a cheetah.

Qian Zhixing's most outstanding feature in the army was his fists. Seeing Qian Zhixing's fists rushing towards Zong Yanli's face, while Zong Yanli stood still, the surrounding soldiers were all worried for him.

Just when the fist was about to touch Zong Yanli, Zong Yanli turned his head sideways.

The strong wind from the fist brushed past his nose. Zong Yanli grabbed Qian Zhixing's wrist with one hand, twisted his arm with a wrong step, bent down with his back, lifted the man up, and threw him over his shoulder cleanly.

boom--!

It all happened so fast.

So much so that the people around didn't have time to react, and in the blink of an eye they saw Qian Zhixing fall to the ground.

Qian Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then he slapped the ground with his hands angrily and jumped up again, his fists rushing towards Zong Yanli like the wind.

Zong Yanli only stepped aside to avoid, and occasionally stretched out a hand to block. Qian Zhixing's seemingly powerful force could be easily blocked by Zong Yanli. Everyone around sighed, and Qian Zhixing became more and more anxious as the fight went on.

Finally, after dozens of fights, Zong Yanli learned from him and clenched his fists to launch an attack.

The fist looked so small, but when it hit Qian Zhixing's chest, his face suddenly changed, and his face seemed to be distorted with pain.

"You are full of flaws." Zong Yanli even had time to talk before he punched him in the stomach. He turned around and kicked the man out, landing at the feet of the onlookers.

"Qian Zhixing, practice well before you fight with me." After such a fight, Zong Yanli didn't even take a breath, and he really just used one hand the whole time!

Qian Zhixing was a little confused. He covered his stomach with one hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the other. Zong Yanli's kick made him feel bleeding in his throat.

He didn’t know if it was Qian Zhixing’s illusion, but he felt that Zong Yanli was even holding back on his strength.

Zong Yanli walked towards Qian Zhixing. Everyone present changed their expressions, thinking that Zong Yanli was going to kill him to avenge his personal grudge. However, they did not expect that Zong Yanli stopped in front of Qian Zhixing and slowly extended his hand towards him.

"Your boxing skills are very special. Let's spar again if we have a chance."

"..."

Qian Zhixing's expression changed again and again. He felt a little embarrassed, but also a little proud of Zong Yanli's compliment. He held his breath awkwardly, reached out and shook Zong Yanli's outstretched hand, and stood up.

Zong Yanli looked at him and smiled, "Since the bet is settled, I'll take some chips too. I'll have an extra pancake from you for dinner tonight!"

Zong Yanli smiled smugly, waved and left. Qian Zhixing was so angry that he laughed when he heard it. He was so shameless!

Not only did he beat him, he also stole his food!

Qian Zhixing, who was originally feeling aggrieved and awkward, suddenly felt relieved because of Zong Yanli's words. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and then he grimaced because of the pain in his chest.

This guy is really heavy-handed...

Zong Yanli became famous in one battle. Many people were thinking about what would happen to them if they went on the field. In the end, they concluded that only the strongest recruit Lu Hao could compete with him.

"Young Master." Wen Nian fetched some water for Zong Yanli. Now no one in the tent dared to say anything.

"You don't have to do these things, we are all new recruits." Zong Yanli said helplessly.

"A Li!" Zong Yanli was wiping her face when she turned around and saw the young man who ran in. It was the one who had practiced with her in the training ground before. His name was Bai Xiujun and everyone called him Xiaobai.

Bai Xiuyun, like Zong Yanli, is rather thin and weak, and looks like someone who is easy to bully.

Because of the bed selection issue, Bai Xiuyun always wanted to sleep next to Zong Yanli, because in the entire tent, only Zong Yanli would clean the bed carefully every day and would wash his face and feet before going to bed. Although it was puzzling that he wore soft armor at all times, it was true that the surroundings were clean.

Bai Xiuyun and Zong Yanli can be considered friends with whom you can talk.

At this moment, he saw that the bed next to Zong Yanli was occupied by Wen Nian, and he was so angry that his face turned black because he had said so many nice things.

"Who is he?" Bai Xiujun walked up to him unhappily, staring at Wen Nian from head to toe.

"His name is Wen Nian, and we'll be friends from now on." Zong Yanli wiped his face and washed his hands, then went out with the basin to pour water.

Wen Nian looked at Zong Yanli's actions with a complicated look in his eyes.

Bai Xiujun stepped forward and stood in front of Wen Nian and said, "Hey, let's switch beds. You sleep over there."

Wen Nian glanced at him and said, "No."

Bai Xiujun howled in anger, but looking at Wen Nian's muscular body, he didn't think he could beat him, so he could only accept it.

The training in the recruit camp is the same every day. For Zong Yanli, this training is nothing. She spends a lot of time practicing boxing in the training ground, or repeating the actions of drawing the bow and shooting arrows, and eats a lot every day.

Perhaps it was the convenience of being the general's daughter that her food was always good.

Although it was unfair, Zong Yanli knew her responsibilities. She had too many things to do...

"We won! We won!" The noise outside attracted Zong Yanli's attention. After listening carefully, he realized that the battle at the front was won.

"Wenian, is Coach Wang back?" Zong Yanli immediately put down the things in his hands, turned around and called out.

"Yeah." Wen Nian nodded.

Zong Yanli walked towards Coach Wang's tent. Before he entered, he saw Coach Wang about to leave.

Wang Kangcheng saw Zong Yanli taking a breath and stepped forward and said, "General Zong Yan is fine, he just got a minor injury. I didn't summon you because I didn't want to delay your training. I took a look and found a cut on his arm. It will heal in a few days."

Zong Yanli's heart suddenly settled down when he heard this. It seemed that her reminder had worked.

"I heard from General Zong Yan that it was thanks to your reminder that we were able to go there. The young general who went into battle was indeed the son of the queen and her lover. His name was Luo Chengren, and his weapon was very strange." Wang Kangcheng said with a frown.

"This time we only won a narrow victory against General Zong Yan. Gaoguo will not give up this opportunity to attack."

Wang Kangcheng's face looked a little heavy when he said this.

Then he sent Zong Yanli back to train well and left.

Others did not know the meaning of Wang Kangcheng's words, but Zong Yanli knew it.

The current war situation of Wu State was very weak, and it suffered defeat every year despite conscription.

New recruits must stay in the recruit camp for at least half a year before they can be no longer called new recruits. After that, they will be assigned to different tents before they have the opportunity to go to the battlefield.

However, Zong Yanli clearly remembered that after Kanshang Pass was lost, the new recruits in Pingnan Camp were pushed onto the battlefield after only a month of training. They were just a group of young children who had not yet learned how to use swords, spears, and halberds, but they had to go into battle and kill the enemy.