Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

"Young Master is not the same as usual." Xiao Huan said.

There was a towel prepared in advance by the attendant in the tent, Xiao Huan took one, gently wiped Lin Yi's cheek, and put it on his forehead to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

"It's just pretending." Lin Yi shook his head, and looked at Xiao Huan with a smile, "I pretend to be a playboy, doesn't it look like that?"

"It's hard to tell the truth from the fake." Xiao Huan said with a smile.

"In the past... there was indeed a time when he was young and frivolous." Lin Yi closed his eyes.

When he was a carefree teenager in the last life, Lin Yi also had a life of fighting cocks and running dogs, playing around, but fortunately, his bones were upright and he didn't look crooked.

"What about you, Ruan Xun?" Lin Yi opened his eyes and looked at him with a suspicious smile, "Is the real you like this today?"

"Which way?" Xiao Huan slightly turned his head to look at him.

"...Merry." Lin Yi thought for a while and said.

Xiao Huan laughed lightly when he heard this, and shook his head: "It's just a joke."

Xiao Huan's long black hair hung down, Lin Yi raised his hand and wrapped it between his fingers and let go: "How many surprises do you have waiting for me?"

"I also want to ask Zi Yao about this." Xiao Huan raised his hand to caress Lin Yi's browbones, then withdrew his hand to help Lin Yi get up.

After lying down for a while, Lin Yi felt a little tired. He walked towards the screen while taking off his clothes. The outer robe, single clothes, and belt were all thrown away one by one along the way.

After walking around the screen, the beautiful shoulders and back lines of the upper body flashed past, and the bathtub was equipped with hot water. Lin Yi stepped in, with the sound of water rippling, and exhaled softly.

This situation was really scorching, Xiao Huan stood in the tent, took a deep breath, and calmed down the disturbance in his heart.

"Zi Yao, I'll pay the bill first." Xiao Huan said.

Lin Yi vaguely responded.

Xiao Huan also took a brief bath when he went back. He was worried that Lin Yi would fall asleep in the bathtub when he was drunk, so he planned to have a look again.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Lin Yi opened the tent door and stepped in. He slammed into Xiao Huan's arms at once, his warm body and waist lines were clear to the touch.

Xiao Huan supported him: "Are you really drunk?"

Lin Yi stood up, smiled and said, "No, I just can't sleep, so I came to chat with you for a while."

Xiao Huan shook his head with a helpless smile, he was obviously half drunk and more lively than usual.

The two had half-dry hair, wrapped in a single robe, and lay side by side on the couch.

"Old General Peng is my father's teacher. He is highly respected and upright." Lin Yi turned over on his stomach and turned his head sideways, "His son is completely different."

Xiao Huan said, "It's not an exaggeration to say that Peng Mo is sophisticated."

Lin Yi's voice was a little muffled: "I can't think of any reason why General Peng's son would be disloyal to the Zhaowu Army."

"People's hearts are changeable, sometimes no reason is needed." Xiao Huan patted Lin Yi.

Since Lin Yi arrived at the Ninth Army Headquarters, he left early and returned late. The armor was left in the tent and never moved.

He brought out the image of the idle young master to the fullest, and fought a few times by the way, shouting and embracing. The people in Peking University didn't know much about Lin Yi at first, they only regarded him as an ordinary child, and now they all understand Lin Yi "True face".

It took Lin Yi three days to become the number one soldier in the Ninth Army. Peng Mo indulged him, as long as no major incidents occurred, let Lin Yi be happy.

This afternoon, Xiao Huan went to taste new wine at the invitation of Peng Mo. On the way back, he saw Lin Yi with a grass stalk in his mouth, playing cards with several people like a punk.

Lin Yi raised his eyes to see him, whistled, raised his eyebrows, and blinked. Xiao Huan saw him acting like a little ruffian, but he was more eye-catching than any hooligan on the street.

"Young master is exhausted, these guys..."

The little ruffian Lin Yi went back to the tent at night, reeking of alcohol, and went to find Xiao Huan with his pillow in his arms after taking a shower, jokingly telling him what bad things he did again today.

"Take me to play poker every day, but don't play for real. The addiction is still so big. It seems that Peng Mo usually controls it strictly enough." Lin Yi lay next to Xiao Huan, resting his arms on his pillow, "Today I won them miserably. , it's finally quiet."

Xiao Huan couldn't help laughing when he heard that: "Peng Mo slapped me on the sidelines today to find out if you really don't train soldiers anymore."

Lin Yi laughed, and moved to Xiao Huan's side: "He is so impatient, you can't let him down."

Each military department changes defenses once a year. Lin Sihong's management of his subordinates is not loose or tight, the military discipline is strict, and power is delegated in small matters. The ethos of each military department is also slightly different. It's easier, but things in principle are not negotiable.

Lin Yi strolled to the school grounds with Xiao Huan early in the morning. Peng Mo was wearing a general's robe. When he saw them coming, he invited Lin Yi to the high platform.

A few days ago, Lin Sihong only arranged for 1000 troops when he tried the formation, but today Peng Mo has [-] soldiers and horses, walking neatly, stepping on the ground, and shouting slogans, it is a shocking thunder.

Lin Yi pulled Xiao Huan to sit on the stage, watching with great interest: "My father mentioned a few words before, and then he broke up in a daze. Today's scene, I don't have the confidence, so I just watch it."

Peng Mo's subordinates accompanied and entertained Lin Yi for a few days. They thought they knew his temper thoroughly, waved their hands and said, "Young Master is too modest, and he can break the formation in a daze. If you are serious, then it's okay?"

Lin Yi laughed loudly, winked at Xiao Huan and said, "The Ninth Army is comfortable staying here."

Xiao Huan smiled, thinking that if Lin Yi is really such a frivolous young man, there is nothing wrong with it.

Peng Mo watched from the side with a pleasant smile. At first he was skeptical, but now he also believes that Lin Sihong's son is just a simple-minded boy. also.

He commented on Lin Yi so much in his heart, but he still didn't show any contempt, and said politely: "The Ninth Military Department has practiced the Sea Moon Formation for seven days, and the young master will take a look. Please advise if there is anything wrong. .”

As soon as the banner on the training platform was moved, the formation of thousands of soldiers and horses in the field flowed like dark magma, still based on the crescent formation, and gradually evolved into different formations.

"This looks familiar to me. I was thrown in by my father that day. It seems to be like this, tsk tsk."

Lin Yi got up and leaned against Xiao Huan's chair, pointed to the school grounds, and said with a smile.

Peng Mo laughed and said, "It's not exactly the same. Right now the infantry are in the front line, and the cavalry are on the left and right flanks."

Lin Yi suddenly realized: "That's really different."

As soon as the flag changed, the sound of iron soldiers and footsteps rumbled, and the formation ebbed and flowed like a tide, and another round was changed in a blink of an eye.

"Young Lord, let's see, the formation at this time is almost the same as that set by General Lin."

Peng Mo casually explained that it was just to coax Lin Yi, the Haiyue Formation changed a lot, and with Lin Yi's performance, it was because of Lin Sihong's instructions that he was able to break the formation.

When facing smart people, one should keep one's mind up and not show any mistakes. When facing ignorant people, one does not need to bother to argue, and it doesn't matter if one tells the truth.

Peng Mo didn't have any reservations when facing the ignorant soldier Lin Yi. The sea moon formation at this time was exactly the formation that Lin Sihong asked Lin Yi and the others to try that day.

Lin Yi and Xiao Huan looked at the formation in the school field. Lin Yi leaned on the armrest of the chair, leaned over and said something in Xiao Huan's ear, and the two smiled, seemingly carelessly.

After a while, Lin Yi couldn't stay any longer, and Peng Mo saw it, so he asked his subordinates to take Lin Yi and Xiao Huan out of the camp to hunt for entertainment.

In the evening, when Lin Yi and Xiao Huan returned to the camp, Lin Sihong had arrived and was talking with Peng Mo in the proposition.

"Father, why are you here?" Lin Yi stuffed the bow and arrow to the soldier next to him, and made money with Xiao Huan.

"Let's see how wild you are." Lin Sihong raised his head with a half-smile.

Peng Mo conveniently sold Lin Yi a favor, and said to Lin Sihong, "Young Master is quite capable of running an army."

Lin Yi smiled and said: "Father, Brother Peng has formed your formation today. Ten thousand soldiers and horses are much more spectacular than one thousand soldiers and horses. What's rare is that the formation is almost exactly the same."

Hearing this, Lin Sihong still looked down at the map on the table: "Oh? It's not bad, it's an exaggeration."

Peng Mo's expression was a little stiff, and he jokingly said, "Young Master almost misunderstood the formation today, I must be joking."

Lin Yi shook his head, sat on the armrest of Xiao Huan's chair, and smiled sideways: "I have a good memory. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ruan Xun if they are exactly the same?"

Xiao Huan took a sip of tea with a teacup in his hand, looked up at Lin Yi, and said with a smile: "The cavalry arrangement is particularly precise, but there is a slight difference."

Lin Yi looked at Peng Mo with a smile, admiringly: "Brother Peng is really amazing."

Peng Mo: "..."

Lin Sihong raised his eyes and looked at Peng Mo with a calm expression: "Cavalry? If I remember correctly, when the formation was passed on to the various military departments, it was not marked in such detail."

"General Lin...Young Master is just exaggerating."

Peng Mo's face turned pale. He didn't expect Lin Yi to be heartless all day long. No matter how he looked at it, he was ignorant and harmless, so he revealed this matter.

"Father, I saw a drawing today, which is more accurate than the formation on the school field today."

Lin Yi handed Lin Sihong another drawing, went back and sat on the arm of the chair, leaning against Xiao Huan, peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Brother Peng is serious, isn't it a good thing?"

Lin Sihong looked at Lin Yi and shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that Lin Yi called him because of this.

"Young Lord, you!"

Lin Sihong unfolded the sketch, and Peng Mo saw it from the side, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't know when Lin Yi got it.

"Peng Mo, your father is my teacher. I am always relieved that the old general will have successors."

Lin Sihong walked to the chief seat in the tent and sat down, looking at Peng Mo, he had the majesty of commanding thousands of troops, Peng Mo stood where he was, without saying a word.

Lin Sihong asked indifferently: "You are in the Ninth Army Headquarters, but you are closely watching the movements of the main battalion. You are so interested in the formation I set up, and you write down every detail. Why?"

It is understandable to study the tactics of the commander in chief, but it is taboo to keep an eye on every move of the main battalion.

"There's nothing to explain."

Peng Mo's face turned cold. At first glance, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be full of old General Peng. He turned around and was about to go out, but Lin Yi leaned over and stopped him.

"Brother Peng, if you are thinking about those people from the Ninth Army Department and expecting them to lead the army to mutiny and send you out of the camp, then you have made a wrong plan."

There was a commotion outside the tent, and more than a dozen people were tied up and thrown at the door of the tent. They were all familiar faces, and they were the people who surrounded Lin Yi and played with him these days.