[Red Chamber] Jia Huan's Army

Feng Ting and Jia Huan's hands-on practice continued as scheduled at dusk.This meeting was also the time when the school was the most crowded. Everyone had just stopped practicing and prepared to eat in small groups.As a result, when they heard that Feng Shen was about to compete with today's new Guerrilla, they all left in no hurry, surrounded by three floors inside and outside, ready to watch the excitement.It is not unreasonable for such a small competition to attract so many people to watch.One is that these soldiers have long been informed that this new guerrilla is Xinke's Wu Tanhua, and he is only 11 years old, he can be called a genius.Secondly, it is because Feng Ting has a high prestige in the army and is famous for his bravery, but these soldiers have never seen him single-handedly. On the school field, waiting to see this contest.

Seeing so many people, Jia Huan was a little surprised at first, but then he thought of Feng Ting's intention. He hoped that through this contest, he could integrate himself into this military camp as soon as possible, and the so-called airborne officer's regulations could also be passed. Both forms are resolved together.Sure enough, my master is a person who is rough but fine.Jia Huan glanced at Feng Ting gratefully.Only then did he calmly stand opposite Feng Ting and get ready.

Seeing that Jia Huan was standing still, Feng Ting threw the spear in his hand over and said, "Show some real skills today, so I can see if you have been slack these days."

Jia Huan was a little ashamed. To be honest, since he got Wu Tanhua, he has been socializing every day, and the time for practicing martial arts is really not as much as before. Fortunately, the time for daily basic training is still maintained, although he will not slack off. But no progress either.As long as there is such a comparison today, it is estimated that Feng Ting will be able to see it immediately.

When Jia Huan thought of being punished by Feng Ting to make life worse than death, he began to feel guilty.It's just that since he's already standing here, he won't be allowed to run away.Jia Huan could only smirk flatteringly.

Seeing him like that, Feng Ting knew that this kid must not have practiced well, and said angrily: "It will be too late to ask for mercy. Let's fight first."

It was different from the previous competition in Daying in the suburbs of Beijing. The two had fought for an unknown number of times, so there was no initial temptation.As soon as Feng Ting finished speaking, he attacked mercilessly.

Jia Huan had already been at full strength when Feng Ting was speaking, closely watching every small movement of Feng Ting, so when Feng Ting started, Jia Huan had already moved, and just flashed Out of Feng Ting's attack range, he was even able to provoke a spear to fight back with ease.Naturally, Feng Ting would not let Jia Huan succeed. He split Jia Huan's weapon with a spear of the same standard, and then turned his right hand to stab Jia Huan in the abdomen.

The two fought back and forth, attacking and defending, leaving the surrounding soldiers dumbfounded.As the two moved faster and faster, some people could not distinguish the moves well.Seeing this, these veterans who thought they were experienced couldn't fight Feng Ting to this point, so they put away their contempt for this 11-year-old doll, and began to observe Jia's battle seriously. ring response.

When everyone's minds changed, the situation on the field also changed. Jia Huan was showing signs of weakness because of lack of physical strength. When he ran out of moves and had no time to retreat, Feng Ting pointed his spear at It hurt Jia Huan's throat.The two stopped their hands, causing applause from the surroundings.Jia Huan knew that he was recognized, so he smiled with a bit of reserve.

Feng Ting patted Jia Huan on the shoulder and said, "Slack is not counted, but your physical strength is still not enough. Follow me to practice hard tomorrow."

Seeing that Feng Ting was not angry, Jia Huan turned his back to everyone, showed a big smile, and whispered: "Thank you, Master, for helping me!"

Feng Ting gave Jia Huan a slap angrily, "Why are you so smug, you're just uneducated."

Jia Huan was happy and didn't care.He just laughed a few times "hehe", and then followed Feng Ting's buttocks to eat.This scene was seen by Geng Yuan who had been standing behind the crowd, and Geng Yuan shook his head helplessly. Jia Huan's current form is really not much different from the one he was begging for mercy back then, and he really hasn't improved at all.

Jia Huan originally thought that after today, he would be able to train well on duty until he was completely familiar with the soldiers under him.But things often don't go as expected.On the second day after Jia Huan arrived in the camp, he received news that the Tatars had invaded.

This kind of harassment like a small fight is nothing to the soldiers who have been stationed here for a long time.Every autumn, there are basically three to five harassments of this scale in a month.Therefore, the defenders of King Nan'an are accustomed to this, and the preparation work is quite sufficient.But for Jia Huan who just came here, the feeling of facing the enemy for the first time is enough to make him nervous for a long time.Jia Huan has always cherished his life. When the King of Nan'an asked everyone's opinions, Jia Huan thought of the scenes of "white knives go in and red knives come out", and he flinched in his heart normally, so he only gave "follow the king's order" and other words. An irrelevant answer.This made King Nan'an, who was expecting him, raise his eyebrows inexplicably.On the contrary, Feng Ting gave Jia Huan a blank look.

This type of battle is naturally not the turn of Nan'an King to come forward, he just casually ordered: "In this case, follow our previous arrangement." After that, he looked at Feng Ting and ordered: "Feng Ting, take a Team up and repel the enemy. It would be great if the leader can be captured alive."

"The last general takes orders." Feng Ting accepted the order solemnly at this time.Jia Huan looked at them discussing in a daze, and his heart was pounding. It wasn't until this moment that he realized how timid he was.Fortunately, he didn't show it clearly, otherwise his career on the frontier that hadn't started would probably come to an end.But Bai Shi, who was sitting next to King Nan'an and kept silent, looked at Jia Huan more when King Nan'an ordered Feng Ting, but didn't express anything.

As soon as he got out of the coach's tent, Feng Ting slapped Jia Huan severely, and then heard Feng Ting scold angrily: "I've never seen you so cowardly! Clean up now, and fight back with me!" Those little bastards! If you do this again next time, I'll pack you up and send you back!"

Jia Huan also knew that his performance was too disappointing, and being scolded by Feng Ting like this, the nervousness was relieved a lot.So he lowered his head and followed Feng Ting obediently.

Facing this kind of harassment, one more ordinary person would suffer damage in just a second, so Feng Ting's troops prepared very quickly. In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Ting had already led the team to set off, including Jia Huan, a novice on the battlefield.

"Follow me for a while, don't hesitate when cutting people!" Feng Ting was anxious when he saw that Jia Huan was still out of shape, but his face urged him viciously.

Jia Huan still has a sense of unreality, as if he was dragged into the battlefield without the time to prepare.But he is also a person who has experienced the moment of life and death, and knows that his current state is indeed very dangerous. After hearing Feng Ting's words, Jia Huan solemnly nodded and said yes, took a deep breath, and then clamped the horse's belly, Follow Feng Ting closely.

Seeing that he had returned to normal, Feng Ting also listened to his own instructions, so he was relieved to arrange for others.

According to the messenger, Feng Ting's team quickly found the Tatars who were making trouble.They are all old acquaintances, once they met each other, they started fighting without saying a word.For a while the scene was quite chaotic.

Jia Huan didn't care about following Feng Ting for a long time, and he followed his side's army all the way and killed countless Tatars.This kind of irregular Tatar cavalry could not compare with Feng Ting's regular frontier army, and the whole battle was over in less than a cup of tea.The unkilled Tatar cavalry fled, but Feng Ting winked, and experienced scouts followed up secretly to investigate the place where the Tatar cavalry was stationed.And Feng Ting has turned around and started to arrange for the injured people.After Feng Ting arranged everything in a seasoned manner, he then inspected the soldiers he had brought.He was satisfied to find that, except for the inexperienced and embarrassing Jia Huan, everyone else was no different from when they came.

Once the battle was over, Jia Huan relaxed for a while, feeling a little weak, he knew it was because he was too nervous before.Looking down at his armor again, he found that it was still stained with a lot of blood from the slashing, and then he looked at Feng Ting. Except for the weapon, other parts of the opponent were even cleaner than just after the drill, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Feng Ting was quite satisfied with Jia Huan's first fight, and after ordering to return to the camp, he rode side by side with Jia Huan and said, "It's not bad to have such a performance for the first time."

Jia Huan shook his head with a wry smile, he hasn't recovered yet.Although there was no longer a big shadow of murder as it was the first time, but with so much blood on his body, it always made him feel like he wanted to vomit.

Feng Ting also noticed Jia Huan's discomfort, but this time he didn't criticize too much, but simply stated: "Go back and clean it. This time it's just a small mess, you need to get used to it."

Jia Huan nodded, he knew that Feng Ting brought him out this time just to let him adapt as soon as possible, so as not to lose his life when he saw the big world in the future.It was only after the real experience that he realized that he had thought of the battlefield too naively before.I just hope that I can adapt to this life as soon as possible.

Jia Huan was in a bad mood until he saw Mo Lian's letter.It was only six or seven days since he left the capital, and Mo Lian's first letter had arrived.Jia Huan didn't care about Feng Ting's teasing gaze, swept away his depressed mood before, and happily entered his tent with the letter, an indescribable sweetness rose in his heart.