Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

After agreeing with Lin Sihong, Lin Yi planned to go directly to the Ninth Military Headquarters.

"Ruan Xun, let's go." Lin Yi led the horse back outside the tent and asked Xiao Huan to go with him.

Xiao Huan got out of the big tent, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi put on a light armor, the dark silver armor stuck to his slender figure, with a lightsaber on his waist, his black hair tied up, and his steps were relaxed but full of strength.

Lin Yi's skin was pale, his eyebrows and eyes were like black ink, and the corners of his lips were smiling naturally. He turned on his horse and joked, "Isn't it like a thing to wear a battle armor?"

Xiao Huan recalled Lin Yi's achievements in his previous life, and said with a smile: "This is the style of a general."

A personal guard brought the horse, and Xiao Huan also got on the horse. The two left the main camp and galloped across the wilderness to the Ninth Army Headquarters.

"Ruan Xun, this time I went to the Ninth Army to check some things." Lin Yi said.

Xiao Huan nodded, guessing that Lin Yi had doubts about Lin Sihong's subordinates and wanted to get rid of hidden dangers in advance.

The Zhaowu Army had a large scale. Like other military departments, the Ninth Army Department had 5 to [-] troops under its command, and each military department was directly under the jurisdiction of Lin Sihong.

The deputy general in charge of the Ninth Army is Peng Mo. Lin Yi doesn't know him very well. When he arrived outside the Ninth Army's camp, Peng Mo had already brought people to greet him.

Peng Mo is in his 30s and has a good appearance. Lin Yi looked at him carefully and felt that he looked like his father, General Peng, but had a very different personality.

Old General Peng was a veteran of the Zhaowu Army that Lin Sihong respected very much. He was upright and straight-tempered.

Peng Mo's temper is different from that of the old general. He is gentle and friendly, always greets people with a smile, and rarely loses his temper.

"Young Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I almost don't recognize him anymore." Peng Mole turned the reins and led Lin Yi and Xiao Huan into the camp.

Lin Yi controlled the rein with one hand, raised the whip with the other hand and retracted it neatly, and said with a smile, "Brother Peng is still easy to get along with. If it were someone else, he should sue my father and say that I came to make trouble."

"How could it be, the young master has real skills." Peng Mo smiled, and then looked at Xiao Huan, "This young man is very talented, but I have never seen him before."

Lin Yi didn't want to reveal more about Xiao Huan, so he smiled and said, "It's my friend."

Loud and tidy shouts came from the school ground in the distance, Lin Yi patted his chest, and made an expression full of confidence: "Brother Peng is also busy with training recently, right? I can help with this."

Peng Mo nodded: "During the beginning of spring, all the military departments practiced the sea moon formation, and it just started. I heard that the young master entered the field and broke the formation in person as soon as he arrived at the Peking University Camp. From this point of view, the matter of training and forming the formation , I really have to rely on the little lord for help."

Lin Yi and Xiao Huan glanced at each other briefly, Peng Mo's news was really well-informed, and they knew clearly about their trial battle with Lin Sihong so quickly.

Lin Yi waved his hand. Although he was wearing silver armor, his posture was different from the previous one. He was a little sloppy, and his left eyebrow was raised slightly: "Well, after I take a break, I will let Brother Peng stare at the school field."

Peng Mo looked at Lin Yi with a smile, and understood what he meant. The point was to "take a break".

Peng Mo arranged for Lin Yi and Xiao Huan to rest, and held a banquet in the big tent in the evening.

During the banquet, Peng Mo's subordinates surrounded Lin Yi, saying what was good to hear, and from time to time they made messy jokes to make him happy.

Lin Yi, on the other hand, acted like a young master, and couldn't wait to change his armor between returning to the account. It seemed that he didn't even bother to put on a show, and he was dressed in red again at this time.

He sat there lazily with a smile on his face, the wine cup in his hand was never empty, laughing and laughing with everyone, all kinds of indecency, he didn't look like he was doing business, but he seemed to be hiding from his father and looking for relaxation.

"It's rare for the young master to come here, so I must drink well today."

Xiao Huan was by Lin Yi's side, and he was not spared. A group of big bosses and stars Gongyue were also extremely enthusiastic about Lin Yi, a friend.

Lin Yi regretted that Xiao Huan should not have endured such an occasion, but to his surprise, Xiao Huan felt no discomfort at all.

The lights were bright, Xiao Huan's posture was natural, he sat there very relaxed, holding the wine cup with his slender fingers, no matter who came to flatter him, he just smiled and answered a few words, coped with it freely, and drank happily.

Even a little romantic.

Lin Yi occasionally looked sideways at him, thinking in his heart that he still has such a side.

Really...not bad.

"Young master, my friend, is really fun."

"Nonsense, the young master's friend is naturally suave and extraordinary."

Xiao Huan gave face, and everyone thought he was a fellow, but Xiao Huan's appearance was dignified, and no matter how friendly and comfortable his demeanor was, people still dare not surpass him. Therefore, no one dared to offend him, and he did not consciously pay attention to it when he was joking. scale.

Peng Mo was on the chief seat, compared to the rudeness of his subordinates, he looked very elegant, conniving the people in the tent to have fun, chatting with Lin Yi and Xiao Huan from time to time, and the hospitality was very good.

"Young Master is here on this trip, and he will give instructions on the training and formation of troops. You must cooperate well." Peng Mo said this, but it was like coaxing a child.

All the subordinates also praised Xiaohou tactfully, praising the talent of the young master.

Lin Yi accepted all the orders with a smile, without mentioning a word of business, and put aside all the sea and moon formations and military training.

He leaned lazily on the back of the wide chair, stepped on the chair with one leg, his crimson clothes were like fire, his arms rested on the armrest, leaning towards Xiao Huan, sharing drinks with everyone, laughing wantonly.

Falling into Xiao Huan's eyes, he couldn't move his eyes away.

The two seats were close to each other, Xiao Huan turned to look at him, picked up the wine glass and handed it to Lin Yi: "To the young master."

Lin Yi put on a dandy attitude, the corners of his eyes were reddish from drinking wine, his brows and eyes were frivolous, and he smiled and clinked glasses with him.

After such a welcome banquet, Lin Yi was a little drunk, but Xiao Huan's expression remained unchanged, as if what he drank was only water.

"This man's drinking capacity is bottomless." Lin Yi felt that today was not in vain, and Xiao Huan really surprised him.

When the two went back, Peng Mo arranged a quiet single-person tent for each of them, but Lin Yi grabbed Xiao Huan and took him directly back to his tent.

Peng Mo knew that Lin Yi was good at martial arts, and there were no guards nearby.

It is guaranteed to be quiet when resting, and lively when playing. Peng Mo's delicate thoughts must always be enjoyed.

As soon as Lin Yi returned to the tent, he lazily lay down on the thick blanket next to the case, stretching his hands and feet, feeling the alcohol slowly steaming up.

Xiao Huan sat down on his knees beside him, looked down at Lin Yi: "You drank a lot, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Yi looked up at Xiao Huan, his dark eyes were clear: "Ruan Xun, I don't seem to know you at all."