Chapter 9 Lucky Soldier Huaxia Book Library Network

  However, you have feelings, but the concubine may not necessarily have intentions. Among the twelve military flowers, someone frowned. This group of people is too rude, they even have the urge to leave the scene.

  The old soldier had no idea that Jun Hua would have such thoughts, and then shouted loudly: "Let's welcome the flower of the army, shall we?"

  Suddenly, the atmosphere turned cold.

  Even the old soldier who was watching from afar couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

  Ma Liancheng stared at Murong Liu Nian with his eyes wide open, not blinking, and thought to himself: It seems that this kid's lightness skill is still one step ahead of mine.

  Murong Liuyue had approached the twelve military flowers without anyone noticing, and was only one step away from one of them. Qin Sihai suddenly woke up with a start, cursed under his breath, and said: "Damn it, let that kid get there first."

  These twelve military flowers, as described by the old soldier, are all beauties. However, one of them is obviously outshining the others. Mu Rong Liu Nian looked at the girl and softly asked: "Tell me your name."

  Two curved eyebrows, like frowning yet not frowning, surrounded by a halo of smoke. A pair of eyes, like joyful yet not joyful, full of emotions. Her demeanor is born from the sorrow of her two cheeks, and her delicate beauty is as if she's ill. Tears glisten, and her soft breathing is faint. In quiet moments, she's like a lovely flower reflected in water; when moving, she's like a weak willow swaying in the wind. This passage from "Dream of the Red Chamber" praising Lin Daiyu, suits this girl perfectly.

  The girl met Murong Liu's fervent gaze, feeling a little scared, and involuntarily took a step back with a weak stumble. Her cherry lips parted slightly, but she hesitated to speak, until finally gathering her courage, her voice was light and gentle, saying: "You are my man." Before she joined the army, she had heard He Lian Grandfather say that this time on her military expedition, she would meet her future husband. There is a very common saying, this is fate. He Lian Grandfather described that her future husband would appear before thousands of horses and men, and meet her. She had always remembered He Lian Grandfather's words.

  The girl's reaction was beyond Mu Rong Liu Nian's expectation. Her seemingly weak eyes were exceptionally clear, not as if she was joking. Mu Rong Liu Nian couldn't help but rub his nose with his right hand, and after a while, he resolutely turned around and walked away. Although he liked beautiful women, from this sign, things seemed to be troublesome.

  The girl did not expect Murong Liuyue to leave, her heart suddenly became anxious, and she said to the figure of Murong Liuyue: "My name is Lisan."

  Qin Sihai was so resentful that he wanted to skin Mu Rong Liu Nian alive, such a wonderful girl in terms of temperament and appearance, but Mu Rong Liu Nian just shook her head without even looking at him, as if she didn't care about him. The new recruits sitting around were mostly thinking the same way. If they were old soldiers, they might still be able to keep quiet, but this group of new recruits had only been in the army for a short time and hadn't even completed their basic training, let alone achieve true "military bearing". A murmur of discontent arose, with many people filled with jealousy.

  The delicate girl known as Lisan looked like she might catch up to Murong Fu in the future, but suddenly hearing this burst of whispers, she was startled and hastily retreated back into the ranks. Her weak and fragile demeanor made people feel especially pitiful and loving towards her.

  Ma Liancheng looked at the cattle of various breeds, smiled and his expression seemed to be full of meaning. Ma Liancheng also thought that Murong Liunian was not very kind, as if he had taken advantage of him and was now showing off, and should be punished. However, he was now grateful to Murong Liunian because under the catalysis of jealousy, the storm would come even more fiercely. It was time, the donkey had to be let out to run around.

  Under the rebuke of the class leaders and a certain battalion commander, the new recruits immediately quieted down. But how could the calm before the storm not be turbulent? Next, the military flowers were also arranged to settle down on one side, only they had a few mats, and their treatment was better than that of male livestock. Then came the start of tonight's entertainment program. Each battalion and class had to come up with a program for everyone to watch.

  It's unclear whether it was intentional, but the program for Class 7-3 was scheduled first. If it were a normal day, Yu Bo would have stood up boldly, but now he didn't dare to, fearing that if he did, his body would be riddled with countless bullets. He couldn't understand why he had taken on this task without hesitation when the class leader initially called for someone to come up with a program. However, no matter what, he was now a soldier and couldn't retreat, especially not in front of everyone.

  Qin Sihai never doubted Yu Bo's wit and humor, which can be seen from his previous response to He Wenfeng. So although Yu Bo's recitation has a toxic effect on the audience's hearing, if he can prepare well, it is still worth "appreciating". This is also why Lin Jianbing was willing to let Yu Bo prepare for the show. Moreover, even if the show is not good enough, the military always values atmosphere over quality, so it doesn't matter. It's just that plans can't keep up with changes, and Lin Jianbing didn't expect such a situation, nor did Yu Bo think that his humorous performance would end up like walking onto a battlefield.

  Yu Bo glanced around nervously, then thought to himself that a real man would face death with courage, so he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Ah!"

  Ding...

  "Socialism is good, mother and child are both full."

  When...

  "The man is handsome and the woman is pretty, they hug each other like a donkey and a horse."

  Ding dong... Dong...

  Silence. Apart from silence, still silence.