Chapter 84: Break through

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After a while, Wang Ba couldn't help but say: "What did you say... what is it?"
"The marching array, the generals should learn to deploy with soldiers. The soldier array was originally changed with Qimen Dunjia." He Yan said: "It's just a long story, but this array..."
"How?" Stone asked.
"It's not a Bingzhen, it's just an ordinary gossip array." He Yan replied.
She really didn't understand, how could there be a sudden increase in Dafa formation here. They didn't have this thing when they went up the mountain, and they didn't meet Wang Xiaohan. It seemed that they were prepared for them alone, or for her, but why?
"Then...can you walk around?" Jiang Jiao asked, staring at her face.
"of course."
At this time, Huang Xiong was also surprised, "Are you even able to do this?"
He Yan smiled slightly: "Slightly understand."
Her "slight understanding" is generally "very good". Everyone has nothing to say. He Yan knew that there must be supervisors hiding in the dark to observe their situation everywhere on the mountain. At this moment, her words and deeds must have been stared at the eyes of the dark. Never reveal yourself "no".
Perhaps Xiao Jue deliberately set up for himself to test her level? After all, I have never seen the "flagship" to the end, but I still have to break through. It seems that wanting to enter the Nine Banner Camp is really not a simple matter. If everyone in the Nine Banner Camp will break through, then the Nine Banner Camp is really not simple. Xiao Jue has such an iron ride, no wonder the battle is invincible.
She thought so, and said: "You follow me, how do I go, you can go, don't take the wrong step."
He Yan was so rare that Jiang Jiao did not dare to carelessly, so he followed He Yan's footsteps and walked slowly down the mountain.
Huang Xiong said while walking: "Brother He, who did you learn this hand from?"
He Yan smiled and said: "Teach the master."
"I think so," Huang Xiong nodded: "Your master must be a peerless master, otherwise you will do anything?"
He Yan smiled and bowed his head, but did not answer. In fact, it is not uncommon for General Feihong to be brave and to fight on the battlefield. There is no shortage of heroes who are not afraid of death in the world. Although she has good skills, she cannot reach the first place in the world, let alone use one person to fight the heroes. General Feihong is best at arranging troops.
Her master is indeed a peerless master, but as a woman, in terms of physical strength and physique, she is born and cannot be a man. People need to know how to grow up and avoid shortcomings. If they learn to line up and deploy their troops, they will be more able than fighting to fight alone on the battlefield. Her master is the best at Qimen Dunjia, she learned to combine with the art of war, and finally became a famous star Feihong.
Generals should learn to train troops, but why should the people of the Nine Banner Camp learn this? He Yan was puzzled and couldn't find a clue, so he could only stop and go down the mountain. In fact, she can also break the formation directly here, and destroy the formation, but He Yan is not sure whether the formation is prepared for her, in case it is prepared for others, she ruined so passionately. , What about later people?
So she took Jiang Jiao and they went out through the door.
This method was not easy for her, she was familiar with it, and it fell into the eyes of the supervisor who secretly observed it.
Ma Damei and Liang Ping were hiding in the dark at the moment. When He Yan and his party went away, the two opened their mouths and looked at each other. They both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"He... he just left?" Liang Ping stammered.
"Ignore nothing..." Ma Damei said.
He Yan didn't even stop to think, or think about how to break through. Just glanced at it and knew how to get out. There was such a character in their recruits, and so far, there seems to be nothing to stop him.
This was supposed to be a good thing. The hero boy is superb, and whoever has such a good man under his account must feel the luck he has saved in his life. However, now that the situation is complex, looking at the meaning of General Manager Shen last time, I do not know if it is a blessing or a curse.
The jungle was dense, half of the sun had sunk down the hill, and He Yan and his party also walked out of formation. She stopped and looked back. The formations made of stones and dead branches were vague and unclear.
"We are coming out?" Wang Ba asked.
"Not bad."
Wang Ba was happy: "His grandma, there is nothing stopping us this time? I guess I will walk down the mountain for half an hour."
Jiang Jiao was also a little happy. "It's almost over." He saw He Yan still looking behind him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No." He Yan shook her head. She still felt that this formation was inexplicable. Before Lei Hou played with her, there were some strange things. These discomforts were like small stones falling into the boots. The panic made her hard to produce joy in her heart. She just felt that she had ignored something and was a little uneasy.
"It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain earlier." Huang Xiong said.
He Yan withdrew his thoughts and only said: "Let's go."
...
The sun never passed Baiyue Mountain, fell into Wulu River, and half of the body sank into the river. The water surface was soaked in blood by the setting sun, glowing with sparkling waves, as if the woman's makeup box was opened, and the beads were sprinkled all over.
A pot of tea in the room was already cool.
It was evening, the wind was thin and the autumn was far and near. The two players in the game, one person's expression is hard to hide the anxiety, the other is calm and calm.
Someone walked in from outside the door and said, "The first team went down."
Shen Han looked towards Fei Nu, waiting for Fei Nu to say the name of the person.
"It's He Yan."
In three words, Shen Han leaned back slightly, and the whole person relaxed.
This result was unexpected and reasonable. He had guessed this result early in the morning, but he was a bit skeptical, and now it has finally been confirmed.
Heizi settled, the young man in front of him raised his head and said lightly: "You lost."
Shen Han: "... Dudu has great chess skills, I am ashamed." In the past half a day, he has not won once.
I don't know how Xiao Jue played chess like this.
"Du Du, they have gone down the mountain, do they want to talk about merit and reward now..."
"No," Xiao Jue hooked his lips. "Du Mao did it, and it was Mid-Autumn Festival five days later.
"Did the striker let He Yan enter?" Shen Han asked hesitantly. He Yan has already won the first place and should naturally enter the forward camp. But his identity is doubtful, and his enemies and friends are still unclear. Isn't it a bit bad to agree so rashly?
"No," the young man stood up and looked at the laurel tree outside the window. The laurel tree blossomed and the fragrance was tangy, and he was with him. The gentleman like jade, good night style, he said: "Let Lei wait into the forward camp. "
...
After passing the battle, it was only half an hour to come down from the mountain and reach the health center.
A few torches were swaying outside the Yanwuchang. Everything was as calm as before. There was no head coach at the door. The picture of the warm celebration was not in my heart. Several people looked at each other.
"I thought there was a feast for celebration," Wang Ba was a little dissatisfied: "How come there is nothing?"
As he was saying, someone in the Yanwuchang saw them, came over here, and waited for him to see clearly. This person was Du Mao.
Du Mao was not as excited as when he sent them in the morning. His expression was calm. When he saw them, he asked, "What about the flag?"
He Yan pulled out the large banner from her arms, and all of her arms were swollen with this thing, and suddenly passed it to others, a lot easier.
Du Mao counted, "Twenty faces?"
"Good." Jiang Jiao was still a little excited, and couldn't help saying: "Should we be the first?"
"It's the first." Du Mao nodded, put the flag away, and said to several people: "Go back to take a bath and rest. Tomorrow morning you can rest for an extra hour to play in the martial arts field. Today's hard work."
Still not meant to talk about merits and rewards, Wang Ba asked, "That's it?"
Du Mao looked at him: "What else?"
Wang Ba couldn't accept this, and somehow he was wronged. Du Mao said: "I'll go back to the chief instructor first, don't stay here, sweat all over, wash something to eat." After all, he turned around and ignored the few of them.
Truthless.
Looking at Du Mao's back, several people only felt that the night breeze was a bit cold. When Wang Ba saw Du Mao going away, he dared to point to his back and asked: "No, what does he mean? Just ignore us? It must be explained to us! We worked hard for a whole day together. Just work in vain!"
Huang Xiong and Jiang Jiao were also disappointed. Instead, they talked in stone. He said: "Xu is not talking about merit today, after all, there are recruits who did not go down the mountain."
"Good." He Yan thought the same way. "I don't know when the last recruit went down the mountain. Besides, the head coach had to discuss the color head for a while. It wasn't immediately conceivable."
Wang Ba glanced at her, and said: "Of course you don't care, your lottery head-entering the forward camp must be stable, you can naturally say so."
"When I enter the forward camp, I will get you two wines." He Yan patted his shoulder and said solemnly.
Wang Ba shook her hand away and hummed twice: "No matter what you say, Grandpa, I'm going back!"
Several of them did not live in a house, so they parted ways in Yanwuchang. When He Yan and Stone returned to the house, the otherwise quiet house suddenly became lively.
The wheat rushed up first and threw it in front of the stone: "Brother! How is it going? How many flags did I get? What number was ranked?"
The stone rarely smiled, saying, "All."
There was a moment of surprise in the room, and there was a sudden cheer. He Yan was almost lifted up and thrown into the sky. Hearing Hongshan's exaggerated shouting: "All? You are too desperate! Ah He, you can, this time is the first, I don't think it will take long, you I can’t live in this room anymore. I heard that the soldiers in the forward battalion eat better than us. Hey, jealousy kills me!"
"Stone, Brother He, tell us quickly, how did you capture the flag?"
"That is, there are so many recruits on the mountain, did you fight? Did the fight be happy?"
"Twenty flags are all taken, can you not fight? I don't think you guys have a lot of flags. Can't anyone else fight like that?"
Noisy, He Yan had to say: "Brothers, let us eat something first, drink some water, and slowly tell you, don't worry."
This is actually the night.
Outside, I heard those recruits descending one after another, and none of them were lacking. He Yan was relieved in his heart, and when no one was in the middle of the night, he had to sneak away to take a bath in a no-man's place by the river.
The long summer finally passed, and the river gradually began to show coolness, and he didn't enter. He Yan couldn't help but fight a cold war. She was a little worried in her heart. Now that summer and autumn are okay, it is not good to go to the clean room with the recruits to take a shower in the winter. This river does not know what it will look like. Cooling down is the second one, but after that, what excuse should I use to explain the fact that I don’t need hot water to take a cold bath in the river?
Others will think her brain is sick!
Therefore, it is still necessary to enter the Nine Banner Camp as soon as possible. Xiao Jue is not short of money, but is also a young master. He wouldn't treat his confidant badly.
Gradually adapting to her coolness, He Yan threw some water on her body and wiped her pancreas with wheat.
The recruits have all gone down the mountain. I have never heard of anyone falling, which means that the formation on the road down the mountain should be removed after He Yan left. The formation was really prepared for himself, He Yan thought, Xiao Jue really wanted her to enter the Nine Banner Camp, deliberately test her qualifications. That being the case, after she passed it, she wanted to come to Xiao Jue and should be satisfied with her. In the future, more performance is needed, so that the more satisfied Xiao Jue is with her, the more he can become his confidant, preferably the right and left hand, the kind that cannot be separated from.
It was the Lei Hou who played against him today. He Yan always felt that something was wrong. She thought about it and couldn’t figure out what was wrong, and it was the same at the moment. He could only shake his head and thought about finding a reason to discuss with this person in a few days, perhaps to understand the crux of the problem.
But this person started with no mercy and had to guard against it.
He Yan washed Mo Zi clean and wiped his body clean with a cloth before putting on his clothes and walking back to the house. Since the last time he hit Xiao Jue by the Wulu River, He Yan had to walk far and far every time he bathed, so as not to hit him again. After thinking about it, she, a recruit, has been very cautious.
...
On the second day, all the recruits who went up the mountain the previous day took a break in the tent. Cheng Li has come to He Yan.
Master Cheng Xiao brought two round pomegranates to He Yan and sat cross-legged on her collapsed road: "I didn’t know that you were fighting for the flag until yesterday evening. My uncle locked me in the house for a day. I copied the book for a day. If I knew it, I would come to see you."
He moved closer to He Yan, "I heard that you have won twenty flags, this time it was the first among Liangzhou recruits."
He Yan smiled and opened the pomegranate brought by Cheng Lisu. The pomegranate was big and round, and the inside was already ripe. When it was opened, the grains were like red crystals. He Yan picked up a few grains to eat and replied: "It's just good luck, it's just a fluke."
"Big Brother, you are good, but you are too humble!" Cheng Lisu said in earnest: "How can this be called good luck? You are so powerful!"
"Then I am so powerful," He Yan wanted to draw a word from his mouth, and looked at him with a smile and asked, "Can you say you can enter Jiuqi Camp?"
"That's..." Of course the two words were swallowed by Cheng Lisu.
Originally, this was a natural thing, but it was normal, but Cheng Lisu remembered that not long ago, Xiao Jue's attitude towards He Yan did not seem to be appreciated when he spoke out of his mouth.
"I think you have proven one thing to everyone, you are Liangzhouwei No.1, there is no doubt about it." Cheng Lisu carefully considered the statement, "But ordinary people will choose you into the Nine Banner Camp of."
What he said has been very clear, "ordinary ordinary people", but Xiao Jue is not an ordinary person, so no one can say what the result is.
He Yan didn't notice the trap in Cheng Lisu's words, and was probably too confident about himself. After all, this time to fight for the flag, she has put all the flags in her pocket, which is enough to show how powerful she is. Moreover, in the entire competition flag, He Yan thought about it carefully, and also felt that he performed very well. Not only will he hire people, but will also set up an ambush. Even the last formation that Xiao Jue added was understated. He Yan felt that even in Xiao Jue's current Nine Banner Camp, he ranked first.
Such a talent, why Xiao Jue let go.
She was very beautiful in her heart, so she never saw it. The more happy she was, the more guilty Cheng Lisu appeared.
"However, do you know when the reward for merit is?" He Yan asked, "If it wasn't yesterday, if it wasn't today, it should be within a few days. You and your uncle are inseparable from each other. You should always know one or two."
Cheng Lisu was relieved. He could answer this question and said, "Isn't it about the Mid-Autumn Festival? On the night of August 15, the military camp rewarded merits and demerits."
He Yan slightly stunned: "Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Yeah," Cheng Lisu sighed. "The time has passed so fast. I feel that I haven't been in Liangzhou for a long time. It's Mid-Autumn Festival."
He Yan looked at him, and the face of this young boy who had always been radiant was rarely worried. He Yan asked, "Are you trying to go home?"
The anxiety quickly faded, and it made people wonder whether it had just appeared. Cheng Lisu flicked his sleeve and his voice was indignant: "How is it possible? Is Liangzhou's scenery bad or uncle unsightly? Why should I? Homesick? I’m so happy here! I don’t want to go back and set a date!"
He Yan: "..."
At this age, children are always yearning for freedom.
Cheng Lisu turned to her and asked, "Brother, what about you? Do you want to go back?"
The teenager lowered his eyes, and the shadow passing sideways made it difficult to see his expression. Her voice was also smiled, with a slight invisible sorrow, saying: "Fortunately, I don't feel homesick."
...
In the next few days, everything was as usual, and the discussion about the flag was only lively in private among the recruits, and everyone was talking about what kind of award this top name would receive. The head coaches were very calm and very tight-spoken, not revealing anything at all. The more agitated people scratch their hearts.
Qiuyue is more complete day by day, and in an instant, four days later, Mid-Autumn Festival is here.