The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Why don't you go to training?" After the instructors were smoked, Yi Ming found Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was lying under the shade of a tree to enjoy the coolness like a dirt dog.

"I can't bask in the sun." Xiao Chen turned over and continued to lie down.

Yi Ming took a deep breath, resisting the urge to twitch, "I'll give you one last chance, go to training right away, if you still like this, get out of here immediately."

"Yo yo!" Xiao Chen had a cute expression on his face, "Why are you in such a hurry!"

Yi Ming sighed helplessly, and said earnestly: "Sweat more now, and save less blood on the battlefield. I have seen too many deaths..."

"Stop!" Xiao Chen got up abruptly, "Don't tell me these things, thank you."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and slowly walked into the team.

Yi Ming scratched his head, why is he so talkative all of a sudden?

He didn't know that Xiao Chen had seen more tragedies than he did.

Xiao Chen always hated preaching, if preaching could change a person, he wouldn't have to be so busy all day long.

"Master Yi, please, don't let that grandson train together." Not long after, the instructor wiped his tears and complained.

Yi Ming looked confused, "Why?"

The instructor almost cried, "Let him go left, let him go right, let him go forward, let him go back. Let him move forward tactically, he's wriggling like a maggot on the ground, the whole team is being led astray, please , let that ancestor do something else!"

"If you say something to him, he will talk back, and if you want to punish him, he will beat me first. I can't take it anymore, my lord."

The instructor took off his hat as he spoke, and more than half of the hair on the top of his head was plucked, and there were bloodstains everywhere, "My hair was plucked by him, and I can't take it with him in the team!"

Yi Ming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this is the first time he saw such a miserable instructor.

The instructor wiped his tears, "The ancestor is just a monster. His strength is terrifying. He can't beat him, but he can't talk about it. If you insist on letting him train, I will apply to go to the front line."

Yi Ming took a deep breath helplessly, "Let him move freely, as long as he doesn't leave the camp, just leave him alone."

If it were other recruits, they would have been kicked out a long time ago, but Xiao Chen is so talented, Yi Ming was reluctant to part with such a good seed.

"I'm a maggot." Xiao Chen, who was invited out of the team, started playing by himself under the shade of a tree.

"Buzz buzz... I'm a fly."

"Chichichi...I'm a little chicken."

"Heh heh heh... I'm a little piggy."

"Haha!" The Nine-Tailed Fox in the queue watched Xiao Chen make all kinds of strange postures, trembling with laughter.

Yi Ming was dumbfounded as he watched from the side. If anyone said that this guy has no problem with his mind, he would probably be able to fight people desperately.

When Xiao Chen was imitating the pig worm, a guard ran over out of breath.

"General Ming is here to inspect." The guard looked like a ghost.

"Pfft..." Yi Ming, who was watching Xiao Chen's performance with great enthusiasm, spit out on the spot, "Damn it, I didn't receive the notice that this shrew is coming!"

"Lord Yi, take it easy, General Ming doesn't seem to be in a good mood." The guard looked at the gate of the camp, saw no one was there, and ran away quickly.

...

"Assemble, assemble."

Yi Ming quickly tidied up his military appearance, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Datou, stop playing your motherfucker, come in and gather."

"I'm a pig bug, I'm so boring!" Xiao Chen wriggled on the ground, slowly moving towards the queue.

"Come, come." The guard not far away waved his arms wildly.

Yi Ming shivered in fright, resisted Xiao Chen who was still squirming, and wanted to throw this guy into the queue.

Just as Xiao Chen was picked up, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Master Yi, it's very leisurely!"

A breath as cold as winter enveloped the training ground in an instant, and the terrifying killing spirit made everyone fearful.

"In the early summer of the Ming Dynasty, the head of the First Legion, a man who was born for war and regarded peace as hell, has been stationed on the border for many years to fight against Mingyue City. "The little fat man in the dormitory with Xiao Chen whispered to the people around him.

Yi Ming, who was carrying Xiao Chen on his shoulders, stiffened his neck instantly, turned his head with difficulty, and saw that elegant and refined face.

But Yi Ming felt that this face was not cute at all, even scarier than those horrible creatures in the dark land.

"Master Chu Xia, you... why are you here?" Yi Ming asked with difficulty.

"Wow, a beautiful woman with long legs." Xiao Chen, who was being carried at the moment, imitated the pig worm, and saw the heroic Ming Chuxia in military uniform.

"Pfft...death." Yi Ming wished he could cut Xiao Chen alive now.

Xue Qingli's face in the early Ming Dynasty was instantly full of evil spirits.

Seeing that something was wrong, Yi Ming immediately rounded up: "Lord Chu Xia, don't be as knowledgeable as a child, he has a mental illness and is going to be repatriated."

"You're just out of your mind." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, "Such a big beauty, can't you see it standing in front of you? Right, big beauty, okay?"

Xiao Chen said, winking at Ming Chuxia for a while.

"Ahem..." Yi Ming coughed violently, hoping that the ancestor would stop pushing him.

Ming Chuxia stared at Xiao Chen indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Now I know why the quality of recruits is getting worse and worse."

"I'll settle the score with you later." Ming Chuxia sneered, passed Xiao Chen, and looked at Yi Ming, "Master Yi, I have a score to settle with you."

Yi Ming felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly said: "General Chu Xia, I... I don't seem to have made any mistakes!"

Ming Chuxia gently hooked her fingers.

Soon the guards at the gate of the camp escorted a group of people in.

Yi Ming's eyelids twitched, "Zhang San, Li Si, what's the matter with you?"

Yi Ming actually knew all of these detainees, they were the recruits he had brought.

"Ask yourself." Mingchu Xiapi glanced at Yi Ming with a half-smile, and stepped out of the way.

Yi Ming had a bad premonition in his heart, and he even forgot about Xiao Chen who was carrying him.

Carrying Xiao Chen on his shoulders, he walked up to the detainees, looking at the wounded people, Yi Ming felt a little distressed: "What's the matter with you, what mistake did you make?"

Several people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yi Ming, and not daring to speak.

"Don't dare to say it? I'll tell them for them." Ming Chuxia said coldly, "During the battle of Baiyue Fortress, they became deserters."

Those words startled a thousand layers of waves. If you were a deserter during a war, you would be shot dead on the spot.

Yi Ming did not expect that the matter would be so serious.

"Lord Chu Xia, did you make a mistake?" Yi Ming was a little unwilling to believe that the soldiers he brought out would become deserters.

"You mean, this general wronged them?" Ming Chuxia twitched the corners of her mouth in disdain.

Indeed, in his capacity, he didn't bother to plot against a few soldiers.