Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi was thinking about how to quietly let Pei Xiangyun fend for himself, while Li Youchuan was still talking about the old sow.

In his previous life, he often disliked Li Youchuan's clumsy talk, but now he doesn't get bored after listening to it for a long time, instead he misses it a little more.

Li Youchuan restrained himself and stopped talking, a little embarrassed: "Master, I said so much before I knew it, why didn't you interrupt me today?"

"What are you interrupting for?"

Jiang Yi stood up slowly, and glanced at him: "That's pretty good, keep on talking, I love to hear it."

But why did Li Youchuan refuse to continue: "Don't talk, don't talk, it's time to prepare dinner, and I have to go to work. Master Fifteen is coming tonight, young master, do you remember? He sent a letter yesterday, I haven't had time to show it to you yet."

This is about Lu Yifeng, the fifteenth prince of the current dynasty.

Hearing this, Jiang Yi said "Oh", "Put it on my table, and I'll see it when I come back."

After speaking, he put on his clothes and headed for the cooking class.

The sunshine in Longxi today is very good, it is rare that there is no cloud in the sky, and the yellow land is also shining golden.

Jiang Yi turned his gaze to the school grounds, where there was a team of Qingqi training. The loud slogans were swept away by the wind and sand in Longxi, and it seemed that they could float to Wusi Kingdom on the other side of the river.

But what Jiang Yi saw was something else.

The tall young man rolled up the long sleeves that were in the way, revealing the thin forearm underneath. The slender and white hand that is used to holding paper and pen is covering the other slightly smaller hand, teaching him to pick up the spear.

"The moves I'm teaching you now need to be well remembered..." The young man's voice was a little low and mature, and the greenness faded, "The mission of learning spear skills is to defend the country, and it is an incumbent duty, do you know that?"

The novelty in the eyes of the shorter boy in front of him was shining brightly, and he asked loudly: "Master, why do you want to guard the country? Is it okay not to guard?"

"because……"

The young man said two words, then lowered his head again: "Forget it, you still don't understand."

Jiang Yi's eye sockets were a little dry, and when he blinked, the image disappeared like smoke.

Defending the country sounds ridiculous now.

He taught that man to pick up a gun to protect his comrades, the people, and his country, but in the end, the silver gun failed what he learned when he was young, and brought blood and hatred to this native land.

Jiang Yi thought, maybe this is what he deserves.

If only he had allowed Pei Xiangyun to freeze to death in the snow of the twelfth lunar month.

The following things will not happen again.

Do it all over again in this life, absolutely don't repeat the same mistakes and be betrayed by your own apprentice again.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard a hearty voice behind him: "Master Jiang!"

Jiang Yi turned around, quickly suppressed the grief in his eyes, and saluted slightly: "Marshal Zhang..."

General Zhang Rong of Longxi laughed: "Master Jiang, the cooking team has lost three pigs and is making a fuss. I'm going to trouble you to take care of those restless brats."

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, and said softly, "They're still children, it's normal to make a fuss, turn around and I..."

He just wanted to subconsciously say that he would take a few people to see if he could get the pig back, but he suddenly woke up when he was about to speak, and immediately changed his words: "I will send A Chuan to take them around to see if they can get the pig back. The pig is back."

Zhang Rong didn't doubt that he was there, so he nodded in agreement, and after a few pleasantries, he entered the school grounds.

Jiang Yi stood in the wind and sand in Longxi, his eyes narrowed slightly, a snowflake fell on his hands at some point, followed by a flurry of snow, and the sun that was still high just now was hidden behind the clouds.

The weather in Longxi has always been unpredictable. Usually, the sky is clear one second, and it will be raining heavily the next.

A trace of coldness flashed across Jiang Yi's face.

He tightened his coat and walked towards the cooking class without looking back.

Longxi has no rules for recruits to go to the battlefield.The recruits recruited every year are first thrown into the cooking class for a year, and they practice with the veterans, and they will be arranged for their whereabouts when they are assessed at the end of the year.

At this moment, a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers are gathering together noisily, bullying their honest squad leader.

Standing behind them, Jiang Yi coughed softly, and the noisy recruits fell silent for an instant, and stood obediently aside in a row.

When they first came to Longxi, they heard that there was an extraordinary figure in the army, who was the number one scholar in the imperial examination, from the official position to the prime minister, but he himself asked to come to Longxi to join the army, and he has been here for several years.Even if Marshal Zhang is not sure about things, he always asks for his advice.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yi asked the monitor of the cooking class.

The squad leader was a veteran over forty years old, and sighed: "Master Jiang, if it's just such a trivial matter that the pig lost, the subordinates definitely don't want to bother you to go there in person, it's just..."

He led Jiang Yi to the pigsty: "Look at this gap, the subordinates think it's strange."

The pigsty was dirty and messy, a few piglets were humming and rolling in the muddy water, and there was still unfinished swill in the trough next to it.

Jiang Yi frowned, slowly squatted down, and carefully looked at the gap in the pigsty.

In my previous life, I had no memory of being in the cooking class.

He only remembered that he was called away by someone after he heard that the pig was lost, and after finishing his work, he ordered two soldiers to go out with him through the wind and snow, hoping to find the pig before it ran away.

"The subordinates think that pigs can't dig out such a hole..." said the squad leader, "Look at the gap, it's so neat, it looks like someone split it with an axe."

Jiang Yi's gaze followed his hand, and he saw a neat break.

The surrounding broken marks are all uneven, but only that one is too flat.It seems that someone deliberately wanted to create the illusion that the livestock destroyed the fence, but accidentally left a handle.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the ground around the pigsty calmly, and found with some regret that the ground was already full of footprints, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find any other valuable clues.

Jiang Yi got up: "This broken mark is really strange, but the most urgent thing is to get the pig back. It's uncertain when the Wusi people will go to war, and the soldiers can't have enough to eat."

The squad leader nodded in agreement and said, "What Master Jiang said is very true. This subordinate will arrange for people to find pigs. You..."

Just as Jiang Yi was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Ah Yi, so you are here, and it is really easy for me to find you."

His body froze suddenly, and the hand hanging by his side curled up.

He knew the voice very well.

And he had also personally watched the owner of this voice be killed at the intersection of the street in his previous life, with his head in a different place.

Jiang Yi adjusted his mood calmly, turned his head, "Guan... the wild goose returns."

Guan Yangui lost the gloom and gloom of being imprisoned in the sky prison in his previous life, and he seemed to have the unique spirit of a young man. He walked to him with a smile on his face, and put his hand on his shoulder very naturally: "Ayi, I just heard A Chuan said that you woke up from a nap, and hurried to find you, but didn't want to, but missed."

"What are you looking for from me?"

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, trying to avoid his hand, but then realized that it seemed awkward, so he could only temporarily ignore the discomfort.

Guan Yangui nodded to the squad leader of the cooking squad. The old squad leader was very considerate, and quickly said, "Master Jiang, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely send the most reliable soldiers to retrieve the pig, so you don't have to worry about such things." gone."

Just as Jiang Yi said "En", Guan Yangui pushed him away.

"What are you doing?" he said. "What's the hurry?"

Guan Yangui lowered his voice: "My spies came back this morning and told me that the Uz people had another movement at the border. I thought I would take a team of light cavalry there tonight and take those Xiao Xiaoxiao out of the pot."

Jiang Yi took a deep look at him: "You are a captain yourself, what are you going to tell me?"

"I'm afraid Old General Zhang won't allow it..." Guan Yangui smiled, "You know him too, he is very conservative, I am afraid that he has to study the terrain and arrange tactics, and the Usi people will run away early after the study. "

"Then I'm not allowed..." Jiang Yi glanced at him and said calmly, "I'll take someone there myself, so you can just rest."

The smile on Guan Yangui's lips froze.

He slowly took his hand off Jiang Yi's shoulder: "What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Jiang Yi tightened the cloak he was wearing, and squinted his eyes towards the direction of the school field: "I just think it's strange that they appear at this time, and I want to go and see for myself."

"What's so strange?" Guan Yangui said, "The people of Wusi have always been like this. Didn't they often let the team harass them in the past?"

Jiang Yi looked at him for a while, then chuckled suddenly: "I didn't pay attention to it, but you are quite active about this kind of thing."

Guan Yangui gave a "tsk" and waved his hand: "What is active or not, can you ignore those who report to me? Forget it, if you want to go, don't let anything happen, or Mr. Zhang will grab my head off ,I go first."

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Guan Yangui..."

Guan Yangui looked up at him when he heard the sound: "Huh?"

"Forget it, it's nothing..." he said, "Go back and have a good rest, wait for my news, I won't take credit for you."

"Jiang Ziming."

Guan Yangui frowned, his expression quite puzzled: "You are very strange today, what's the matter? You lost your three souls and seven souls during your nap?"

"No..." Jiang Yi smiled, "What are you thinking about?"

The two tacitly avoided looking at each other and separated outside the school grounds.Jiang Yi quietly watched his back as he went away, and sorted out the memories of Guan Yangui in his previous life, slowly dissecting them bit by bit, comparing the details that he had missed.

Although Guan Yangui was beheaded in his previous life, he was covered with a black cloth from the beginning to the end and never showed his face. Thinking about it now, it does not prove that it was Guan Yangui who died.

Jiang Yi knew that his jittery thoughts were wrong, and he didn't even have any reason to suspect others, but it was still hard to trust the people around him.

After all, in my previous life, I was deceived by the closest people around me.

He was about to pack up his things and join Longxi Qingqi, when a somewhat cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Master Jiang, Fan has just arrived from work in the underworld, so he didn't hear what you said clearly. Where are you going?"

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Teacher Jiang's werewolf killing has begun