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Chapter 170 Red Makeup Warlord (7)

next day
When Jieyou came to the training ground, he saw a woman in tights and carrying a whip.

The woman has a pretty face, with a heroic spirit between her brows, perhaps because she has been on the battlefield, her temperament is mixed with the bloodiness of a soldier.

This woman is Ye Xianyue's wife, Chen Yeyu.

Although she is a military doctor, she has a national righteousness in her heart that no man has. Back in Jincheng, carrying a whip, she rode a horse alone to rescue Ye Xianyue who was trapped in the crowd and was unable to get out.

Chen Yeyu also became famous in the first battle, and everyone knew that Yechen had a daughter-in-law with excellent skills, even He Qishan was full of praise and was very envious.

"Tobacco."

When Chen Yeyu looked back, she saw Jieyou in a red military uniform standing not far away looking at her.

Jieyou smiled slightly, and walked forward slowly: "After two years, the gentle southern woman back then is now able to lead the army and take charge of her own side."

When she lamented the impermanence of the world, Chen Yeyu also approached her very distressed, and held her hand: "People will grow up one day."

How can she be alone when her husband is in danger of dying?

Although it was said that day that she would never let a man down, but only she knew the danger.

With what mood did she rush into the enemy army with a whip in her hand and bring her husband back.

"Yes."

Isn't He Qishan's death the reason why 'He Yanluo' grew up so fast?
Jieyou closed his eyes and smiled, with endless vicissitudes.

"How did you come here today?"

Solve worries and doubts.

Chen Yeyu covered her lips and smiled, with a sly smile on her brows: "A Yue said that you have ordered a training plan, which is similar to foreign training methods, so I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take a look. .”

Better yet, get involved, take part in training.

"You want to follow the training?"

Jieyou rolled her eyes angrily: "You can come with me, I plan to train together too."

Chen Yeyu agreed with a smile.

Jieyou felt that He Yanluo's body was too weak, which made her miss An Zhixia's body very much. The gap between the intensively trained body and this fragile body made Jieyou very uncomfortable.

Jieyou picked up the prepared weights and tied them to his legs, then jumped twice on the spot, and started a five-kilometer run with weights.

Chen Yeyu picked up the weight, looked at it curiously, then imitated Jieyou, tied it to her leg, and started running.

After running for a kilometer, Jieyou felt that the strength of her legs had been exhausted and her breathing became difficult. She shook her head and continued to run forward.

A weak body will be a burden on the battlefield in the future, so she must fundamentally overcome it.

Chen Yeyu looked at the exhausted front, but gritted his teeth and persisted in relieving his worries, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

"How about... take a break and run again, I can't run anymore."

Chen Yeyu's words made Jieyou's footsteps pause, she looked sideways, and a smile appeared between her brows: "Why can't you run?"

Just take care of her.

Chen Yeyu has been walking around with Ye Xianyue in the army, and also training with him from time to time. Although he won't last for five kilometers, he won't be as useless as He Yanluo's body.

Chen Yeyu looked at Jieyou's side face. The smile just now made her think of an ancient poem: There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent.

He Yanluo's appearance is not like the gentleness of southern women. Even though she is more innocent, she still has the heroic spirit unique to northern women. , making people look noble and glamorous.

(End of this chapter)