Chapter 473: 473: Where are the talents (4)
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The Empress’ Livestream
- Quick-fried Mushroom
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- 2021-02-25 11:55:41
Chapter 473 Chapter 473: Where is the talent (4)
Jiang Yanji said, "I'm going to change my body. You stare at the people below, so they don't toss."
Li Min nodded, regaining the serious and cold expression of the male god, with a heavy look on his face.
Underneath, the anger of recruit Dian Yin had already been burning.
He himself was in the early stages for the women in the village, and had to take the males in the village to confront the Tsing Yi Army. Finally, his family was ruined, and he ended up in the grass.
It can be said that he is the one who hates the existence of camp prostitutes among all recruits. Such an organizational structure should not exist.
The barracks was originally a place for men to build their careers and settle down on the battlefield. How could there be such a disgusting trade secretly?
Perhaps Dian Yin's response upset the two recruits, and one of them spoke.
"Well, how long are your eyes, what do you stare at so much?"
Dian Yinzhi asked, "Do you know who are the so-called prostitutes?"
The recruit replied indifferently, "Of course they are all unscrupulous women, do you want to be a black-faced man who wants to be fragrant and cherished? Isn't the old man saying you, look at your poor and ugly appearance. Even a woman's little hand can't be pulled, and now she's still in charge of these farts. "
Dian Yin held back her anger, and her voice sank a bit. "Many camp prostitutes, they are all innocent women and children, forcibly arrested ..."
The recruit was unhappy and sprayed back with a stubby neck.
"What's the matter with you, a wooden stake? Is it deliberately trying to find something? I'm in charge of how these women came, whether they were arrested or robbed. It has nothing to do with Lao Tzu anyway."
The recruit stood up, his voice suddenly raised a few points, and attracted the attention of others. He continued, "Girls in the women's camp, if you can't hold back, don't go there for fun. Take care of yourself. Then, I thought I was a saint— "
A recruit recruited nearby and said to Dian Yin, "The girls over the women's camp were not arrested or snatched. They were all notified by the county government and they were willing to come over. They volunteered at this camp. Waiting for a man, this elder brother, don't care so much. The magistrate of the county magistrates us, and we feel that we have worked so hard to prepare such beautiful girls, just enjoy it quietly, don't deliberately make trouble. "
Originally Dian Yin had some expectations, but now she is completely desperate.
Why does Xiangyang County, which has a bright and beautiful surface, openly open a prostitute camp?
A new recruit laughed, "Yeah, don't pick things up. Otherwise, there is good fruit for you! With the prostitute camp, we can go boring and cheerful, and look at your five big and three rough looks, I am still a Younger. At that time, brothers will take you to see and see, to open a bud, after that you will understand the taste of women. "
These recruits barely saw the entangled expression of the Chief Instructor responsible for their training.
Recruit eggs are so courageous, they say that the female camp is a prostitute camp?
"Unfortunately, Girl Jiang is not here, otherwise these boys will be taught."
"According to the above, Girl Jiang should come to meet with the song from the other side of the river, and she should leave after the year. If it goes well, it will probably be more than a month." The song also looked down on the woman, but now I dare not, especially It's the female group.
Don't dare to provoke it, otherwise you will be killed in minutes.
Yin hand poisoning, the means are dazzling.
To be honest, if it weren't for training, they all thought they would be hacked to death by the other party.
Once the grandfathers are touched by those women, they will definitely suffer.
Crotch, cut eyes, hit throat, break bones, pinch fingers, pinch socket, pinch heart ...
The move is ruthless, but the speed of the start is too fast, and it is too late.
To tell the truth, these trained old men dare not be so dirty.
I'm afraid these people can never think of it, and the female barracks in the future will slip even further.
"They're still too young, oh-"
Instructor Wu sighed, his eyes were full of good looks.
It never occurred to me that Jiang Nong was not there, and there were still "female soldiers" who could teach these recruits to be human.
Dian Yin was angry and disappointed in her heart, and her rough face was full of strong anger.
The recruits looked at him this way, thinking that Dian Yin wanted to fight with them, one by one, could not help but stand up and shrank into the crowd. After all, Dian Yin was too tall and had an innate advantage over them.
"What do you want? If you dare to make trouble here, be careful to be thrown out!"
Dian Yin smiled coldly, just wanting to say that he hadn't stayed here rarely, a clear voice came after him.
"Which little sister-in-law is talking wildly here, saying that the women's camp is a prostitute camp? All stand up!"
Dian Yin turned her head, and saw a tall, well-proportioned girl standing not far away, holding a wooden gun in her hand, Bai Jing's face with a cold disdainful smile, her eyes staring at them coldly ...
The visitor was not good, and Dian Yin immediately noticed the spit in the other person's body, and took a step back subconsciously.
Others did not find it, but curiously stretched their necks to watch the "female soldiers" from the women's camp.
Li Yan has always been concerned about the situation here, and found that Jiang Yanji appeared and almost spit.
The so-called masculine men's clothing of his protagonist, just changed his clothes and pulled a woman's clean bun?
What about eyebrows and lips?
Come out straight to the sky?
What about two pieces of meat on the chest?
Where are they
Li Yan glanced secretly in front of the master's chest, a flat horse.
However, don't say that it ’s so interesting to change my female protagonist into a dress and put on a slightly feminine bun ... at least, if your eyes are blind, you might be mistaken for your protagonist to be a woman.
Li Yan commented, waiting for his protagonist to sweep the recruits.
"Well, this is a little lady ..."
Seeing Jiang Yanji's attitude like this, some recruits counseled, but there are always some brave, insisting that the female camp is a prostitute camp, and the women in the prostitute camp do not need to respect, anyway, they are lying in bed to wait for men ...
Even though Jiang Yanji is extraordinary, they are not afraid, but they have an indescribable thought.
"Okay, the girl insists that the women's camp is not a prostitute camp, so let's change the name. What do you think?"
Jiang Yanji slipped her lips, and the wooden gun in her hand turned under the control of her flexible fingers.
"Nothing!"
As soon as the voice fell, the wooden tip of the wooden gun was under her control, which directly gave the other party an earscraper.
"You scumbag, how can you hit someone!"
She shot too suddenly, the recruit was caught by surprise, raised his hand and wiped his mouth, and blood came out.
He licked his teeth with his tongue and was a little loose.
Jiang Yanji smiled softly, but said in her mouth.
"My mother must not only hit you, but you can't get up."
It ’s always Jiang Yanji ’s style to start a fight if she does n’t agree with each other. She wo n’t wait for the other party to put on the battle before they start.
The wooden gun in her hand was like a dexterous arm. Where it was pointed, the gun image almost turned into a ghost image.
The recruit was just scratching his head, having been beaten a few times on his body, and it hurt him to hide on the ground.
It was boring for a while, Jiang Yanji said to the others, "Who do you think the female camp is a prostitute camp?"
Several recruits couldn't help but get angry when she saw her so arrogant.
"Is not it?"
"It was a prostitute camp--"
Jiang Yanji sneered holding the wooden gun and said, "It's itchy bones, isn't it grass?"
→ _ → Fifth more, let me take it easy. By the way I mourn my debts ...
(End of this chapter)