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Chapter 92 will go to an appointment

Lin Ye has someone under his command.

A group of... remnants and defeated generals.

With a team of more than a thousand people, there are naturally many talented people among them, and these talented people also realize that they can join the Supervisory Guard.

And this supervisory guard seems to be supposed to recruit only talented people, not a bunch of losers.

But among the fifty-eight people selected by Lin Ye, fifty-one of them can be regarded as the last to the fifty-first in a certain sense.

"It's terrible."

Lin Ye looked at the fifty-one guys who came back from the school field and could barely stay standing, and gave a very pertinent comment.

"You will be mine from now on, congratulations."

After Lin Ye finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind this group of confused young people.

Some people say to themselves: "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Someone responded to his soliloquy: "It's a good thing."

Another person also responded: "Not necessarily."

Everyone looked at him. Although they didn't say anything, they all felt that this was an unlucky thing and it was better not to say it in a subtle way.

The wonderful thing is, yes, not necessarily.

The next day, Lin Ye called these injured guys up early in the morning, half an hour earlier than the other contract soldiers.

Lin Ye's request for them was to run in circles.

A group of guys who were in pain were asked to run laps. Of course some people would complain. Lin Ye didn't like people complaining, so those who complained had to run two more laps.

The beaten guys endured the pain and ran, baring their teeth and full of grief and anger.

An hour later, they still had the strength to rush into the dining room and wolf down their food, because they didn't have much time to rest and had to participate in the joint training of the branch camp after eating.

The reason why Lin Ye seemed more vicious was because he had seen that everyone's injuries looked serious, but they were all flesh wounds.

Jing Sheng's soldiers were very measured in their attacks and beat the people into a miserable state, but none of them suffered any injuries.

On the third day, run a circle for an hour, on the fourth day, on the fifth day, on the sixth day...

On the tenth day, a young man named Li Bufu stood up, and he was the only one who stood up so far.

He asked Lin Ye: "Master Xiaowei, why do you run an hour longer than others every day?"

Lin Ye did not answer him, but turned around and walked out: "Follow me."

A moment later, Lin Ye led fifty-eight supervisors to the outside of General Jing Sheng's tent.

Jing Sheng was a little curious after hearing this, thinking that Lin Ye was going to do something messy again.

He came out of the big tent and asked Lin Yedao: "Why did you bring all the supervisory guards outside my general's tent?"

Lin Ye asked: "General, how many soldiers have you brought?"

Jingsheng replied: "Sixty."

Lin Ye asked: "Which one can't be beaten the most?"

Jing Sheng turned back to look at his own soldiers: "Whoever can't fight the most, go out on your own."

A young man who looked to be in his twenties stepped out of the queue. At this time, he was not unhappy at all. It seemed that he had a deep understanding of his identity as the most unbeatable and had no doubts about it.

Lin Ye asked Jingsheng: "Can I borrow him?"

Jingsheng: "What's the use?"

Lin Ye pointed at Li Bubu: "Hit him."

Jing Sheng didn't know what Lin Ye wanted to do, but he felt that he could satisfy this request.

As a result, Li Bubu was beaten until his face was covered with blood, the corners of his mouth were cut, and his face was swollen. He was knocked down seven times in total. The eighth time he stood up again.

But the soldier who was the least capable of fighting had no interest in Li Bufu and looked at his defeated general with an indifferent expression.

Because when Li Bubu stood up again, he had been beaten to the point where he had no strength left.

Lin Ye cupped his fists towards Jing Sheng: "Thank you very much."

Then he walked back: "Go back with me."

Jing Sheng watched the guy walk away, then shook his head: "Sure enough, he is not a normal person."

Next, for about half a month, although the supervisory guards under him still complained, no one showed it.

This time it was Lin Ye who found Li Bubu: "Do you still dare to fight?"

Li refused: "Dare!"

Half an hour later, two supervisory guards came back with Li Buofu on their backs. This time Li Buofu was knocked down fourteen times, but he could still stand up.

Lin Ye asked him: "Are you convinced?"

Li was dissatisfied and replied: "I'm not convinced."

Lin Ye said: "Then we will fight again in a month."

Li refused: "I can fight tomorrow!"

Lin Ye: "You can, but I don't have time. Tomorrow the Qi military camp will be on rotation and I want to go home."

Lin Ye really went home the next day because he really missed Xiao Zinai, Lao Chen, and Xiao Han too much.

Of course he also missed his master, his wife, Ning Zhu and Xue Tongchui, and the bitch Mo Wutong.

The young man named Li Bufu got up early that morning as before. With a bruised nose and a swollen face, he put on his military uniform neatly, and then went out for a run.

The comrade lay on the bed and cursed: "You idiot, the captain has gone home, why are you running away?"

After finishing the scolding, he sat up suddenly. After a moment of silence, he cursed again: "Fuck, I can't accept it."

He also got up, washed, dressed, and followed Li Bufu.

On this day, the Lanzi Camp, which was on rotation, seemed very leisurely. It was rare that they didn't need to practice, and almost everyone wanted to take a nap.

On the school grounds, there are fifty-eight supervisors, many of them.

Of course Lin Ye didn't know that after he left, the thorns in his hands didn't let up at all.

But he knows that even if no one takes the initiative to train this time, there will be one next time. If it doesn't happen next time, there will be one next time.

Doorstep of home.

Lin Ye stood there and wondered if Xiao Zinai would cry the moment he opened the door.

If this is the case, what words should you use to comfort her? What words should sound warm and beautiful?

After all, I am not a very good person who can solve problems by talking, so it may be better to think about it in advance.

After thinking for about half a moment, Lin Ye felt that he had lost his mind.

He knocked on the door, and only for a moment, the door opened with a creak, and the boy flew out and was hanging on his waist in an instant.

Lin Ye looked down at the little girl, and the girl looked up at him, with joy and brilliance on her face.

Lin Ye thought...why didn't you cry?

He was still thinking that Zinai would probably slide down in the next breath and then hang on his legs, hanging back to the yard like before.

But in the next breath, Zinai got off him, took his hand and walked back: "Go home."

Lin Ye: "Are you fake?"

Zinai: "Really, really, really, verbose."

Lin Ye looked down at his legs and pointed: "Really why aren't you here?"

Zinai sighed and pulled the forest leaves hard, and the forest leaves floated up. Hey, they floated up.

Zinai said as he walked: "My brother is different in the military camp and in the martial arts gym. Grandpa said that my brother must be very tired."

Lin Ye: "I'm not so tired that I need you to pull me to fly."

He asked: "Why don't you cry?"

Zinai: "Grandpa said, not only are you tired, but you will also be upset, because those new recruits will definitely make you angry. You go home less often now, and you have less time at home. If I keep crying to take up the time, You’ll be okay for a while.”

She looked at Lin Ye with those incomparably beautiful eyes, which made Lin Ye feel that what he saw in those eyes was the future.

Zinai said: "Those new recruits must have upset you. I don't want to upset you anymore."

She also said: "You think I'm still a little kid."

Lin Ye suddenly felt like crying.

So he asked: "Then if I cry, will it upset you?"

Zinai suddenly hugged Lin Ye's waist: "You can't cry outside. My brother is the greatest hero in the world, but you can cry when you go home. I'll comfort you."

Lin Ye didn't cry. He took a deep breath. He reached out and grabbed Zina's clothes from behind, picked up the little girl and placed her on his feet.

"Hold!"

"Ouch~"

Zinai held Lin Ye's thigh tightly with both hands, and her invincible, beautiful and cute little face was pressed against Lin Ye's leg, just like before.

Lin Ye cried.

He said: "It hurts, it hurts. Please try harder."

Not long after, many people arrived at the door of Lin Ye's house. Gao Gong tilted his head and looked inside with a cautious look on his face.

Lin Ye turned around: "Come in."

Gao Gong: "Hey!"

Congratulations on getting rich. The four generals came in with smiles, followed by a large group of people who were embarrassed to enter.

Gao Gong asked: "How many days can I be at home this time?"

Lin Ye said: "Three days."

He looked outside: "Is everyone okay?"

Gao Gong said: "We haven't gone out in the warehouse compound for nearly a month. Nothing happened. The second boss of Jade Bird Building parks the carriage outside the compound every day. That big man is a master of thieves...

No, it’s the more powerful one, and he’s guarding it every day.”

Lin Ye felt a little guilty. He agreed to Zhuang Junji's massage every day, but he was suddenly called into the Qi Army Camp, and his plan was disrupted.

He felt that he had to think of a way. During this three-day break, everything that needed to be resolved would be resolved.

"Help me do three things."

Gao Gong nodded immediately: "Master, just say it."

Lin Ye said: "The first thing is to buy enough things tomorrow. Let's do it and have dinner together in the warehouse compound."

Gao Gongxiao's eyebrows widened: "No problem!"

Lin Ye said: "The second thing is that you need to go to Qingniao Tower in person to see Mr. Zhuang and tell him that starting from tomorrow, I will go to the warehouse compound every night to give him a massage."

Gao Gong: "I'll do it when I leave home soon."

He asked: "Master, what is the third thing?"

Lin Ye: "Wait a moment."

He returned to the house, asked Zinai to help him grind the ink, and wrote two lines of words on the paper.

After finishing writing, Zinai's eyes changed slightly. She looked at Lin Ye with worry on her face.

Lin Ye rubbed her head: "This is what brother must do. As a man, since you have said what you said, you must fulfill it. It cannot be ignored. Besides... your brother will not lose."

Zinai nodded: "I know, Zinai also remember that what you say in the future must count."

Lin Ye: "You are still young."

Zinai: "What's wrong? Your sister needs to be like you!"

Lin Ye nodded, the smile in his eyes almost overflowing, but he only said one word: "Okay."

After Lin Ye went out, he handed the piece of paper to Gao Gong: "When you go to the Jade Bird Building, you can stop by the Fengzhong Martial Arts School."

Gao Gong was shocked when he heard this. He quickly looked down at the paper in his hand. He read it carefully and counted it, and found that there were only sixteen words.

He was surprised to find that he didn't recognize nine of the sixteen characters.

Lin Ye saw Gao Gong's surprised look and raised his hand to knock him on the head: "You are surprised because you found out that you have been exposed. You haven't read or read at all in the past month?"

Gao Gong smiled politely: "Master, what is this?"

Lin Ye said: "When you pass by Fengzhong Martial Arts Hall, just stick it outside his door. The Cui family will recognize it."

[It was scheduled for midsummer, but it became a promise in the autumn breeze. I will come, and you will be spared.]


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