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Chapter 171 Red Makeup Warlord (8)

The beauty of He Yanluo used to be a gorgeous peony, but now it is an aggressive poppy, poisonous and gorgeous.

Jieyou ran, feeling the burden from her waist-length hair, which made her frown.

She casually lifted her long ponytail, and then made up her mind to cut her long hair short.

Less than three kilometers away, Jieyou has been struggling, but he still persists.

Chen Yeyu wasn't much better at the moment, but seeing Jieyou working so hard, she endured her collapsed body and gritted her teeth.

"Women are inherently weak. If they don't work twice as hard as men, they will become fish on the chopping board in the future."

This is what Jieyou just said.

Sweat soaked the skirts of the two of them, outlining the graceful curves unique to women, but the two of them could no longer take care of those at this time.

And the soldiers passing by didn't have the energy to pay attention to these. Everyone's idea was to finish the run as soon as possible, not to lose to their own commander.

The few soldiers with scrutinizing eyes were scared away by Jieyou's gloomy eyes, and they didn't dare to look any further.

It was nearly three hours after the two of them ran five kilometers.

The soldiers have already started training other items, and the two of them arrived just fine.

Jieyou gritted his teeth, stood still for a while, and walked towards the rest of the projects.

Chen Yeyu looked at her back worriedly: "Yanluo, you haven't trained so much before, you can't train too much rashly, it will cause muscle strain, you..."

"It's okay, I will train as much as the soldiers are training today."

Jieyou took a deep breath, and then exhaled a foul breath.

Clothes sticking to her body is very uncomfortable, but Jieyou doesn't care at all, what she has to do is to strengthen her capital so that her body will not hold her back when she wins Gancheng.

She is very confident in her hand speed and eyesight, but she has no confidence in this body.

"I……"

Jieyou glanced back at her, and his frowning brows relaxed a bit: "You should take a rest."

As he spoke, before Chen Yeyu could speak, he quickly walked towards the crowd of soldiers.

Jieyou is quite familiar with these training methods, so he rarely made mistakes in the process, but he did it slowly.

Seeing the movements of Jieyou, the soldiers also learned very cleverly, and even surpassed Jieyou at the obstacle.

Although it is very uncomfortable to be surpassed, it is also very gratifying to see them all rushing to the front and full of energy.

"Marshal, your marksmanship is so good, why do you have to train so hard?"

The boy who has been following Jieyou all the time, with a clean face and a handsome face, asked her hesitantly.

Jieyou tilted his head and glanced at him, then asked back: "You can shoot and kill the opponent from a long distance, but if you are very close, can you guarantee that your gun will be safe in your hand?"

No matter how good your marksmanship is, you must ensure that your gun is safely in your hands.

If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, how can you kill someone?
The boy suddenly said: "I am naive."

"During training, you will definitely be tired. Some people even think, what's the use of training so much? But if you don't strengthen your body and go to the battlefield, you will have a share of the blood on the battlefield."

"Blindly killing the enemy is always incomparable with a well-trained one."

Blindly killing the enemy requires energy, but if the physical strength is too high, a well-trained one will show his own advantages. He can easily kill the enemy.

(End of this chapter)