I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

Qu Hou's voice had come in, as loud as a bell, "Where are you hiding?"

Immediately afterwards, Qu Hou led the team and walked into the house in a majestic manner.

General Luo put on a smiling face and stepped forward, "Marquis Qu, why are you here? Come on, come on, take a seat."

Qu Hou smiled and ignored General Luo. He walked to Jiang Yuan and said, "Niece, why haven't you come to play at home for a long time?"

Jiang Yuan laughed and Qu Jin winked at her.

"Oh, it's all my fault. I've been a bit busy lately. Come and sit down. My two brothers are here too. Please sit down."

Qu Jin walked to Jiang Yuan, took her arm, and pinched her lower back. Jiang Yuan fought back and pinched Qu Jin's butt out of sight.

"How come you have time to come to the Flying Tiger Camp today, my lord? Do you want to have a friendly exchange?" General Luo knew that Jiang Yuan had a good relationship with the Qu family, and some things could not be kept secret.

After sitting down, Qu Hou said to General Luo, "I heard that my niece made a new crossbow, so I came here to take a look. Old Luo, you are so mean that you even hid her.

Where do you want to hide my big niece?

I tell you, she is my eldest niece now, and who knows, she might become my daughter-in-law in the future, so why are you hiding it?"

As soon as the Marquis said this, everyone in the room changed their expressions, especially Marquis Qu's two sons and Xie Yunxiao.

The two sons standing behind Qu Hou waved their hands at Jiang Yuan in panic, meaning: This is none of our business, and we don't know either.

Xie Yunxiao's face was as dark as ink, his hands were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Jiang Yuan clearly felt the tension of the people around him. He turned his head to glance at Xie Yunxiao, and couldn't help but shudder. He squeezed Qu Jin and moved two steps to the side.

General Luo looked at Jiang Yuan, then at the two young masters of the Marquis' Mansion, and said with a laugh, "My Lord, you are joking. Although this little General Jiang is a general now, she is still a girl after all, so you can't say that.

No one is allowed to spread this. If there are any rumors about General Xiao Jiang, you will be in trouble."

General Luo said the last sentence to everyone in the room except Lord Qu.

Everyone knew it was a joke, and Sun Mingxuan had already told General Luo that he noticed Xie Yunxiao had an unusual attitude towards Jiang Yuan.

The generals of the other two camps also knew something about it.

The two of them came and went together. As long as Jiang Yuan was present, even if it was a training ground, a hundred meters away, Xie Yunxiao's eyes would always look towards Jiang Yuan's position.

Qu Hou turned around and glared at his two panicked sons, looked them up and down, and shook his head in frustration. They were useless. What was the use of these sons?

He looked at Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin holding hands, and thought to himself that instead of relying on these two good-for-nothings to marry someone home, it would be more reliable to rely on his two daughters to bring that person home.

Go back and discuss with the princess, and simply acknowledge Jiang Yuan as her goddaughter. From then on, she will have someone to rely on. The Marquis' Mansion is her natal home, not only for her, but also for her brother.

That old bastard Jiangzhou has no vision. He doesn't care about such a good pair of children, but there are many people who are jealous of them.

After thinking it through, Lord Qu no longer worried about Jiang Yuan being his daughter-in-law.

"Niece, I heard from Lingling that you have new ideas to improve the bow and arrow?"

Upon hearing this, General Luo and the generals from the other two camps all looked at Jiang Yuan in surprise. How come they didn't know about this?

Jiang Yuan nodded. Qu Ying had seen Jiang Yuan's drawings before, and Jiang Yuan had roughly explained them to her, but Qu Ying was not interested and did not remember much.

General Luo was sweating on his forehead and had to think of a way to stop it.

Before General Luo could come up with a solution, Jiang Yuan had already spoken, "Yes, but it is still under consideration and has not been finalized. It needs to be revised.

Uncle, you can take a look at this first version of the crossbow."

It just so happened that the commanders of the other two camps were all there, clamoring to watch. General Luo wanted to stop them but failed. Qu Hou stood up and walked outside arm in arm with the other two commanders, as if he was entertaining guests at home.

He also did not forget to call Jiang Yuan to follow.

General Luo was anxious in the back, and he came to Jiang Yuan and whispered, "General Jiang, what good is this? You should still think about our brothers."

Qu Jin coughed lightly beside him, "General Luo, good things should be shared. If the whole army is equipped with it, the combat effectiveness will be improved by more than a little. Don't hold back."

General Luo was very angry and helpless. He was not stingy, he just wanted the Flying Tiger Battalion to take the lead, which would make him look more powerful.

After all, Jiang Yuan is a member of the Flying Tiger Battalion, so he has to take care of his family first.

When they arrived at the training ground, Jiang Yuan took the crossbow and demonstrated it to everyone. When she stepped back thirty meters, drew the bow and shot the arrow, hitting the center of the bull, there were tacit gasps all around.

Qu Jin was eager to try, and looked at Jiang Yuan with shining eyes.

Jiang Yuan smiled and handed her the bow.

Jiang Yuan had seen Qu Jin's archery skills when the two of them went hunting in autumn, and they found them to be very good.

During this period of training in the Flying Tiger Camp, Jiang Yuan had some understanding of the levels of several main and deputy generals. He dared to be sure that in the entire Flying Tiger Camp, there were no more than three people who could compare with Qu Jin in riding and shooting.

Thirty meters away, he hit the center of the bull's eye. Qu Jin retreated another ten meters and lost his aim, but still hit the target.

It was Cheng Sihai who tried it before, and his accuracy was twenty meters beyond the previous shooting range.

Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin could both measure accurately at 30 meters, which meant they were both better than him.

In fact, using them for testing is not of reference value. The range measured by ordinary soldiers at an average level is more valuable for reference.

Just like the extreme operations of fighter jets, those are tested by the best pilots on the line between life and death. It is basically difficult for ordinary pilots to fly to the limit except in a life-and-death battle.

Qu Jin was very excited. He gave the bow to the commander of Huqiu Camp and rushed to Jiang Yuan, "Make one for me too."

"Okay, I'll make one for you. You need to go to the Ministry of Industry to find Tang Li and give him the blueprint. He made this bow."

"You didn't do it yourself?"

Jiang Yuan replied, "I can do it, but it takes time. I also have to train new soldiers and draw blueprints. I have a lot to do."

Qu Jin curled his lips, "Yes, yes, yes. You also have to keep an eye on your enemies, spread rumors everywhere, and keep an eye on the public opinion of the people in the capital. One hour may be as long as eight hours."

"Of course not. I'm really worried sick. Oh, is my elder sister awake? Is she not causing trouble?"

Qu Jin was at a loss. "I don't know. You should ask Ling Ling about this. I don't have the time to care about this."

The two of them chatted endlessly and didn't notice anything unusual happening to others.

Several commanders were attracted by the new bow, including Qu Hou, who was about to fight with the commander of the Black Cavalry Guards, the two of them were glaring at each other.

The two young masters of the Qu family were attracted by the training of the basic class and gathered together, whispering and pointing.

Xie Yunxiao stood not far from the two of them, staring at them viciously. If looks could kill, those two young masters would probably be left with only their skeletons left.