Hua Ting looked around.
Soldiers wearing thick gray military uniforms and holding new firearms lined up in neat rows.
They were just training, but they could still feel the majesty and momentum.
However, the plains not far away were very empty.
The uneven yellow land was covered with clumps of withered weeds.
Occasionally, there were one or two handfuls of wild flowers, which also added a little color to the vast late autumn; one was not bad.
The clear river flows quietly, with a few thin dead leaves floating on the river.
The dust was flying, and the clatter of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.
Just hearing the sound of the horse's four hooves, there was an unusual aura rushing towards you.
One person and one horse walked from far to near.
The person on the horse was wearing a blue military uniform and long boots.
There was no badge on the shoulder, only a belt hanging diagonally across the waist, connected to the holster on the waist.
The man had a tall and straight posture, and his military uniform was stretched out to make him look handsome and handsome.
However, the dark belt around his waist was tied tightly, revealing his slender waist.
The sound of horse hooves stopped when they reached a river.
His right hand, which was wearing a leather glove, let go of the reins.
He straightened his waist, put his index finger on the brim of his military cap, and raised his head, revealing a hibiscus jade face.
The lower jaw is slightly raised, the thin lips are slightly raised, and above the straight tip of the nose is a pair of star-like eyes, the slender phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the tail of the eyes also has a somewhat high-spirited attitude.
The man gently held the horse's belly, took a few steps forward, and glanced sideways at the man standing by the river.
The horse had just run past a circle, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Inagaki Shihei Raccoon led the coat, patted his horse to drink water, and then smiled at Hana on the horse and said: "Your horse rides well."
Hua Ting looked at the undisguised admiration in his eyes, curled her thin lips into a smile, leaned down slightly, touched her side with her right hand, raised her hand and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the center of Inagaki Zhipei's eyebrows.
She looked condescendingly at Inagaki Shihei, who was only two or three meters away.
The gun was already loaded, and she held down the hammer.
She put her gloved index finger on the trigger and moved it slightly, making a slight popping sound.
The joy in Inagaki Shihei's eyes gradually faded and slowly became covered with frost.
Hana Ting also looked back at him, staring closely at the center of his eyebrows, her eyes dark, suppressing deep emotions.
The horse beneath him moved its front hooves and snorted.
Hana Ting moved his hand, tilted slightly, and pulled the trigger.
There was a "bang" sound, and the bullet barely missed Inagaki Shihei's ear and hit the river.
A hare running by.
Hua Ting twirled the gun in her hand, straightened up, raised her eyebrows at Inagaki Shihei, and showed an evil and sly smile: "My marksmanship is not bad either."
Inagaki Zhipei looked at her for two seconds, then suddenly shook his head and laughed, his evil eyes bloomed again, walked towards her, saddled up the horse, sat behind her, hugged her in his arms, and held her in his arms.
Ma Du then ran back.
The wind was biting on her face, and his arm around her waist was as hard as iron, and she could feel the pulse beating in her muscles.
Hanating lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covering her sight.
She did not ignore that when she drew the gun just now, Inagaki Shihei's right hand subconsciously held down the gun on his waist.
He didn't believe her.
At least I don't completely believe her.
She only stayed by his side, watching him train, drinking horses with him, and talking to him.
He never told her about military affairs, let alone allowed her access to any necessary documents.
He pampered her and guarded her.
After returning to the camp, Inagaki Zhipei had just sat down and was asking someone to get a handkerchief to wipe Huating's sweat, and then went to bring his horse back.
At this time, soldiers came to report that Adjutant Liang was back.
Hua Ting, who was sitting on a chair drinking hot tea, had a look in her eyes.
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When she looked up, she saw the curtain opened and a thin young officer came in.
He was about thirty-five years old, with dark skin and a slightly pointed face.
His eyebrows are very shrewd.
That officer was Inagaki Zhipei's adjutant, named Liang Jinsi.
He saluted Inagaki Shih Ping, then turned his head to look at Hana Ting, and was stunned for a moment before nodding.
Hua Ting's eyes were full of smiles, and she said in a low voice: "It's Adjutant Liang, long time no see."
There are few people who know Hua Ting so well.
Inagaki Zhipei raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You actually recognize her."
"Of course I recognize him."
Hua Ting looked up casually, half-smiling, "I met my husband at a dinner party before."
Liang Jinsi's expression changed, and he hurriedly looked up at Inagaki Zhipei.
Inagaki Zhipei didn't look at him, he just caressed the folds on his sleeves carelessly.
The lines on the tortoise shell fingertips on his hands resembled the eyes of a tiger.
Liang Jinsi frowned and wanted to say something, but looked at Hua Ting in embarrassment.
Hua Ting smiled slightly, put the tea bowl on the table, stood up lazily, and said to Inagaki Shihei: "I'm bored, I'm going to go for a walk."
Inagaki Zhipei reached out and shook her hand and said, "Put on gloves, your fingers are so cold."
Hua Ting took the leather gloves from the table, put them on her arms lightly, and walked out.
There was a bit of coquettishness in her movements.
She paused when she passed by Liang Jinsi, and a low chuckle came to him.
He didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but he suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Hua Ting walked outside and saw a little guard who was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old sitting on the ground carving something.
She walked over to take a look curiously, and what she took was a familiar tree section, earthy gray and yellow, not very eye-catching.
She bent down to take a look and asked, "What is this?"
The little soldier panicked, seeing that it was her, and hurriedly stood up.
Hua Ting reached out to hold his shoulders, and then sat down beside him casually.
She bent her right leg, put her arm on her knee, and took him Look at the carved piece of wood in your hand.
The little soldier was a simple and honest man.
When he saw her interest, he scratched the back of his head and said, "This is a tree from the countryside, called Du Li Mu."
"Du Limu" Hua Ting's brows moved slightly.
"Yes."
The little soldier was chatty and smiling, and his thick lips curled up in an endearing smile.
"Look at the wood.
It's very thin, with not much difference in horizontal and vertical grains.
It's perfect for carving.
In the past, we used to carve wooden boards in our village."
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Huating's thumb stroked its delicate and unpretentious texture, and she suddenly turned her head and smiled: "How about you teach me how to carve one?"
The little soldier was stunned.
He heard from many fellow villagers that there was a beauty in the army, but she didn't like to smile much.
Now that I have seen her, I realize that Hua Ting smiles so beautifully, like the spring breeze blowing on her face, making people unable to take their eyes away.
He originally wanted to say something, but he forgot all about Hua Ting's smile.
Hua Ting took off the hat on her head, shook her thick long hair, and asked him again: "You came back from Peking with Adjutant Liang and you are very smart."
"Yes."
The little soldier took the Dulimu that Hua Ting handed back with his hands and carefully put it back in his arms.
"I heard" Hua Ting looked at him and spoke casually, but lowered her voice, "General Feng and General Wu now have a rift."
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The little soldier curled his lips, shook his head, and whispered: "Don't say it's General Wu.
I heard that he is the president above, and he has not had much trouble with General Feng in recent days."
"Oh" Hua Ting raised her eyebrows, her eyes sparkling.
"I don't know exactly what happened," the little soldier smiled sheepishly and blushed, "A noble person like Miss Bai must know more than me."
Hua Ting smiled softly, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, then turned to look at the soldiers training in the distance and stopped talking.
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