Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

Ling Liang's decision not to treat this matter as special was somewhat beyond General Wang's expectations.

But after the brief surprise, it was nothing. The military camp was so miserable, and within two days this boy would have to cry for his father and mother and clamor to go home.

The reality was completely different from General Wang's imagination.

He waited for one day, two days, one month, two months, watching helplessly as this kid transformed from an isolated state into the leader of a small group. Now those who train with him like to ask him before doing anything. Decide.

General Wang had to admit that he misjudged the person at first.

This kid can endure hardships, and he does have some skills.

Needless to say, these children from aristocratic families are the best at interacting with people.

They can chat and laugh with the princes and nobles, but can they still settle the superficial relationship in a military camp?

General Wang felt that it was not unusual for Ling Liang to quickly break his isolation and get along harmoniously with his companions. What was strange was that those people seemed to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course there is a reason for this, and General Wang also sees the reason.

The military has always respected strength. As long as you have strength, it doesn't matter if you have a bad temper. Everyone admires and admires such people.

This boy from the Cui family... is very powerful.

General Wang rarely gave such a high evaluation. He once again lamented that he was blind. He really didn't expect that the spoiled young man raised by the Cui family would actually have outstanding martial arts skills. He was so handsome in Kung Fu.

He also thought that this boy could only recite poems and paint, and that he would be romantic.

It was because he was too prejudiced against others. General Wang couldn't help but reflect on himself.

But...there's something strange.

Many people who went to the battlefield for the first time vomited when they came back, their limbs were weak, and they were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up. How come this kid didn't do anything?

Even he himself almost fell to the ground when he saw the blood-stained sand and the tragic scene of broken limbs and arms.

But when this person comes back, he should be drinking, sleeping, and exercising, but there will be no impact at all.

General Wang thought hard for a while and found a far-fetched reason for Ling Liang. Maybe he seemed fine on the surface, but was secretly shivering in bed in the middle of the night.

After he thought he had figured it out, General Wang put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on watching Ling Liang, who was not far away, riding a horse and shooting arrows on the training ground.

"Okay, hit again!"

"You are always hitting the mark, Zixing, you are a true archer!"

"What's the saying? A hundred steps, a hundred steps can pierce a tree, right? Zixing, I don't know about others, but I think you can do it."

When Ling Liang got off the horse, everyone gathered around him and praised him without hesitation.

Ling Liang was also very satisfied with his results. The ancient bows and arrows were really powerful. The bows were heavy and the arrow clusters were extremely sharp. They had a long range and great power. They were really a powerful weapon for long-range attacks.

But the straightforward compliments from his companions made him a little embarrassed. He said a few words of humility and quickly gave up the training ground to the next person to train.

Ling Liang walked to the side to rest, and 999 looked at his profile in trance.

Humans are really hard to understand.

Having traveled through so many worlds and met all kinds of people, 999 has long understood this truth, but why is its host so difficult to understand than those people?

During this period of time in the military camp, there have been constant disputes between the southwest garrison and the Chiyan tribe. There were minor frictions and a large-scale battle.

Fifteen days ago, Chi Yan sent troops to attack at night.

The host became famous in that battle, making the entire southwest military camp aware of his character, and also vividly explained to it the meaning of killing people like hemp.

999 has seen hosts that are unreasonable and unforgiving, hosts that are angry with others, hosts that are kind to others, gentle and easy to talk to, and hosts that deal with assassins without hesitation.

Only I have never seen a host as cold and cruel as that night.

The military camp provided each soldier with a long knife. The host's blade was severely curled and could no longer be used, so he had to replace the knife.

The host's attitude towards it was unstable, and 999 was used to it. At worst, he would treat the host like a naughty child, but the host's behavior during that night attack made 999 feel that he needed to think about this issue carefully.

Gentle, cold, kind, ruthless, which side is his true face?

Or is it all a disguise?

Just like the host is watching the training with others with great interest at the moment, does he really think this training is worth watching, or is he wearing a smiling mask but actually not having any fluctuations in his heart?

999 cannot see through its host, and it thinks it will probably never see through it.

Ling Liang didn't know that 999 classified him as a man with many faces and a smiling tiger, otherwise he would have cried out for injustice.

999 has indeed measured the heart of a gentleman with the heart of Xiaotong.

Human beings are very complex creatures. There are multiple factors in each person's personality, and only one side is always shown. That is not called a human being, at most it is a set program.

Ling Liang's personality is pretty good. As long as others don't do anything excessive, he is very willing to be kind to others.

Yes, 999 had suffered a lot of anger, but it was all caused by it. Ling Liang did not get angry at it for no reason.

As for 999 feeling that the host is indifferent and ruthless on the battlefield... isn't this normal?

I have never seen anyone inexplicably overflowing with compassion during a battle. The enemy's sword is right in front of you. If you don't resist vigorously, how can you use love to influence the other person?

At best, there were just too many enemies who died in Ling Liang's hands.

Ling Liang didn't want to make himself look evil, but in order to fulfill the original owner's wish and protect the peace of the people, what else could he do?

999's idea is out of date, biased, and unfair to Ling Liang. I don't know when this little Tongzi will understand.

……

Two years later.

The illustrious military achievements accumulated in many battles allowed Ling Liang to sit on an equal footing with Wang He and jointly became General Chu's right-hand man.

During this period, he was assassinated several times by the prince, but Ling Liang escaped safely.

The emperor and the prince wanted to suppress his achievements and did not allow him to hold corresponding positions in the army.

But this matter was unreasonable, and the Cui family and General Chu were not vegetarians. The matter of a young general who had not been rewarded for a long time was discussed in the streets and alleys. Public opinion forced the emperor to give in unwillingly.

Half a year later, General Chu resigned from the emperor due to physical illness and returned to his hometown to recuperate.

There are very few soldiers who are fighting abroad all year round without hidden diseases. Skin and flesh wounds only hurt for a while, but when hidden diseases occur, they are really fatal.

General Chu's legs were invaded by wind and cold in a battle while chasing the enemy many years ago.

At that time, the ice was tough and the snow was strong, it was freezing cold, and the enemy troops fled in a hurry. General Chu was young and energetic, so he did not take the cold seriously. He led his men to pursue the victory without wearing a single layer of clothing.

In the end, all the enemy troops were wiped out, but General Chu's legs hurt so much every rainy day, especially continuous rainy days, that he sometimes couldn't stand straight.

Now I really can't hold on anymore.

General Chu's hometown is in the south, a land of singing and dancing, a town that has produced countless poets and poets.

It often rains there.

But there is no need to worry about military affairs and fighting everywhere. General Chu closed the doors and windows in the house and lit a charcoal fire to keep the room dry. It must be easy to survive the rainy day.