Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 43

Chapter 43: Night Training

He Yan is sitting with Shitomai.

Hong Shan’s sad face was almost dripping with water, and he looked at He Yan and said, “Ahe, you can’t even pull the bow now, what will you do in the future? Or let’s talk to the teacher Liang, you should still be the partner Forget the soldier. Although it doesn’t sound very glorious, it’s frightening, isn’t it wheat?” He touched wheat with his elbow and motioned for wheat to say something.

Wheat stubbornly echoed, “Yes, Brother Ahe, even if you become a soldier, we will often visit you.”

He Yan smiled and said nothing.

Hong Shan looked really anxious in his eyes. These days he got along with He Yan, and he fell in love with this young boy with an abnormal temperament. He Yan is much more sensible than his own little brother who is spoiled and sometimes troublesome. His ideal brother took it as such, and before he knew it, he treated He Yan as his own brother.

It’s just that He Yan couldn’t even pull the bow, and when he went on the battlefield in the future, that was to die. How could he watch his brother jumping into the fire pit?

“Brother Shan, don’t worry about me, tomorrow I can draw the bow.” She soothed.

“You think you’re a spiritual teacher, just talk about it and it will come true.” Hong Shan was frustrated, “Why doesn’t this kid get awake?”

The stone, who has been silent for a while, was silent for a while, and asked, “Do you have any tricks?”

“I don’t have the trick,” He Yan thought for a while, “I am a person with a bad aptitude. There are a lot of things I can’t do, so I can only try a few more times. Then I found out, just try a few more times. It can be done once.” He Yan himself sighed after saying this.

It is said that General Fengyun is a born general and a wizard of heaven. In fact, there is no such magic, even because she is a woman, her natural physical strength is weaker than that of a man. In other words, her aptitude is not good. It took her many years to turn He Yan into a brave and invincible general on the battlefield, but she was born again and gave her such a weak body.

Could it be that “Heaven will succumb to great responsibilities and humans, you must first work your muscles and hungry skin”? She doesn’t expect to be so good, she can also become a strong man like a king when she is reborn.

Doing things will be much easier than it is now!

He Yan thought about it until he collapsed at night.

In the daytime, the recruits were tired for a day, and they naturally slept soundly at night, with snoring noises one after another. He Yan estimated the time, and the night was quiet, so he got up again.

Wheat turned over, and muttered something in his mouth. He Yan paused for a while, before he woke up, and then walked out lightly.

Out of the room, he went straight to the martial arts field. At night, the martial arts field was empty, and there was a lot of night wind in the mountains in summer, and the night wind blew the flags and hunted.

The border is mostly a place of bitter cold, Liangzhouwei is already considered very good. She hadn’t seen this kind of scenery when she was stationed with troops in the past, and it was mostly a desolate scenery. The pace slowed down for a while, as if she couldn’t bear to crush the quiet night.

Some of the bows and crossbows in the day have been collected, leaving only one or two that are not very active on the spot. The grass targets were stumbling, and before they had time to help them up, their own recruits will tidy up the place tomorrow morning after the run is over. He Yan walked to the row of grass targets, searched for a long time, and fumbled for an arrow that fell on the side in the dark. She took the arrow and walked back to the crossbow.

It takes more time for her to accomplish things that others can easily accomplish. However, it is impossible not to do it. If you do not do it, you can only do this for the rest of your life.

She tried to pull the bow. The bow was very heavy, and she could only pull it out a little bit. It was really not obvious when she looked at it with her eyes.

He Yan put down the bow and rubbed his wrist.

After a while, she tried to draw the bow again, as usual, only a little bit.

She tried this way five or six times, and finally got better. The bow she pulled this time was better than the one she pulled just now, at least it could be seen that it was pulling.

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

What she said to Coach Liang in the day was actually not sure about it herself. It was because Miss He hadn’t even mentioned any heavy objects in the past ten years. When she first arrived at the He’s house, she only chopped a piece of firewood. I frayed my hands. For Miss He to draw the bow, it is really difficult. But at that time, the situation forced him to say so. If you can’t draw the bow tomorrow, that’s another matter.

In the things of the world, those who have tried harder have better results than those who have not tried hard. She has no talent, the only thing she has is this effort. But there is something in this world that can’t be obtained even with the hard work of a lifetime, that is, the human heart.

She sacrificed for the He family and dedicated all her love for Xu Zhiheng. She has worked so hard, but to no avail.

He Yan’s eyes drooped, and his fingers hit a bow to shoot an arrow. This arrow seemed to vent all her pains, making a whistling sound in the dark, and heading towards the grass target in the dark.

The arrow did not fall on the grass target, and fell powerlessly in the middle of it. Her strength was still too small. She could barely pull the bow and shoot the arrow out, but that was only the case.

Not every pain can be fully vented.

He Yan smiled and got up to pick up the arrow. She walked to the arrow. Suddenly she noticed something. She raised her head. There was a pair of brocade boots ten steps away from her. The boots were embroidered with golden darkness. The pattern flashes magnificent colors in the night.

Someone here? She just focused on practicing arrows, but she didn’t notice it. He Yan straightened up and walked a few steps forward, so that the person standing in the night was able to show all of them.

It turned out to be Xiao Jue.

The martial arts field was so big, only illuminated by moonlight. He stood behind the grass target, and dressed in dark black clothes, he was hidden in the night, and He Yan was used as the target next to him.

The handsome and handsome young man looked at her lightly, without meaning to explain. He Yan felt a little embarrassed for no reason. She settled down, cleared her throat, decided to preemptively, and said, “You, what are you doing here?”

“Watch you practice arrows.”

It was obviously a cold tone, but He Yan clearly heard a hint of ridicule.

“What’s wrong with my arrow training? What do you think after watching it?” He Yan asked.

The beautiful young man lowered his eyebrows, and under the moonlight, his long eyelashes quivered softly like butterfly wings, but his tone was cold and mocking.

“I was surprised that someone worked so hard and was so vulnerable.”

He Yan was stunned.

For a time, time and space overlap, the sound of the wind slowly fades away, and the sky is filled with stars at night, and the young man in front of him gradually blurs, turning into the back of a young man.

Whose voice fell to my ears, with a mockery of deja vu.

“Unexpectedly, someone who worked so hard is still a weak chicken.”