amaotonovel Chapter 410 Decided to Join
Chapter 410 Decided to Join
Daxia, the Empress, the flying boat, the four-wheeled vehicle, the ancient RV, the space-time law enforcement team...
These words were like a tangled mess that made Li Hao at a loss. Fang Ziqi felt regretful when she saw his conflicted look.
I shouldn't have told him so much. After all, they live in different times.
In his era, a smartphone can receive most of the information in the world, useful and useless, interesting and uninteresting.
As long as he wanted, he could get a lot by just moving his fingers.
But Li Hao was different. In that war-torn era, all Li Hao was thinking about was how to drive the Japanese out.
How to survive on the battlefield and how to lead a good life with your family...
Fang Ziqi felt a little regretful, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. "Li Hao," he lowered his voice, "Can you read?"
Li Hao pulled himself out of his chaotic thoughts, looked at Fang Ziqi and nodded slowly, "I know some of them."
"When I was little, my family was poor and we couldn't afford to send me to school. After I joined the army, my comrades taught me a little."
As he spoke, Li Hao's eyes turned red again.
I’m afraid I’ll never see Little Glasses again in this life.
He now believed in God so much that he prayed to God once again, asking all of his comrades to survive, all of them to survive!
Seeing that Li Hao was in a bad mood, Fang Ziqi pursed her lips and said, "I know, I just told you a lot of things. If you don't understand, write it down first."
"Don't worry about that. We have plenty of time. I'll give you some time to digest it first, okay?"
Li Hao looked into Fang Ziqi's innocent eyes, pondered for a while, and then nodded.
Fang Ziqi happily took out a pen from her waist pouch and said, "I'm telling you, this pen is amazing. Can you believe it? This is ancient times, and there are fountain pens here."
"Although this pen contains ink, it may not be as durable as the pens of your time, but it is really very difficult."
Seeing that he had said too much, Fang Ziqi smiled apologetically and asked the soldier guarding the tent for some paper.
He stuffed everything into Li Hao's hands and said, "Okay, we won't bother you from now on. Think about it yourself. Write down your thoughts and sort them out."
Li Hao took the paper and pen and nodded heavily, "Thank you."
Apart from thank you, he didn't know what to say now.
Fang Ziqi smiled at him and turned to leave the tent. Li Hao was stunned for a long time before he walked towards the table with the things in his hands.
After leaving Li Hao's tent, Fang Ziqi and his group were called away by Xiao Lingshuang and Lin Wuwei.
Lin Wuwei looked at Fang Ziqi with his hands behind his back. The young man was not short but he looked very bony.
Reaching out to feel his pulse, Lin Wuwei, a half-baked doctor, could tell that the child was in very poor health.
"You are so young and your body is too weak."
Fang Ziqi...
Haha, Chinese medicine is indeed profound. A slight touch can tell that he is a fragile college student.
"Well," he was just trying to find an excuse to get away with it.
Lin Wuwei's face darkened, "You kid, you are going to work for my emperor, how can your health be so poor?"
It’s over.
Fang Ziqi had a bad premonition and looked at Lin Yue for help, only to see that she and Ruo'er were surrounding Xiao Lingshuang and asking her about martial arts.
Fang Ziqi...
Is it necessary to roll it like this?
Didn’t they have Lin Feng? After searching for a while but not seeing Lin Feng, Lin Wuwei explained calmly, “Lin Feng was taken away for the exam.”
Fang Ziqi...
So during the days when Li Hao was sorting out his mood, Fang Ziqi and his group began to practice martial arts with Xiao Lingshuang and Lin Wuhui.
That evening, Fang Ziqi felt weak in the legs and feet and was so depressed that he wandered around the camp eating a piece of roasted lamb's trotter.
"Ah, what a rare leisure time."
Just a few steps out of the camp, I saw a young man sitting on the vast grassland with his knees hugged.
The figure looked indescribably desolate and lonely. Fang Ziqi lowered his voice and slowly approached Li Hao.
Li Hao's appearance really made him feel uneasy. He was also afraid that Li Hao might become unhappy...
After a long time, just as the sky gradually darkened, Li Hao slowly stood up.
He took a few deep breaths and walked back. When he turned around, he saw Fang Ziqi, who was holding a piece of roasted lamb's trotter and looking at him with a worried look on his face.
Li Hao smiled at him, "Did you bring me some meat?"
Fang Ziqi...
He looked at the cold roasted lamb trotter in his hand with some embarrassment, "Uh, hehe, if it's cold, I'll heat it up before eating it."
Li Hao also smiled, that smile was pure and simple, "Fang Ziqi, I decided to act with you, okay?"
Fang Ziqi's eyes gradually widened, and then he nodded excitedly, "Of course, it's our honor to have you join us."
The two teenagers returned to the camp chatting and laughing, and what greeted them was Lin Wuwei's ruthless special training.
After an hour of special training, Li Hao had no time to think about anything else as he lay on the bed.
On the second day, Fang Ziqi gave his golden pistol to Li Hao.
When Li Hao saw the pistol, his heart was shaken. "This, this is,"
"Isn't it awesome?" Fang Ziqi's eyes sparkled, his heart bleeding. His golden pistol, "They call it a hand cannon here."
"Want to try it?"
As Fang Ziqi spoke, he ran out of the tent and placed a row of small wine jars on the open ground.
Then he ran back into the wind, "Li Hao, you try it."
The grassland offers a wide view. Li Hao sees that there are no potential safety hazards around him. He takes a deep breath and raises his pistol, no, his pistol.
Countless memories came to his mind, and he remembered how nervous he was when he did his first target practice.
The captain's strictness and seriousness in teaching him, and the comrades-in-arms' competition with each other...
Those faces are weather-beaten and not very good-looking, but they are as fresh as yesterday.
Li Hao's nose felt sore again. He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only calmness in his eyes.
Teng, Teng, Teng.
Three bullets, all three hit the target.
Fang Ziqi opened her mouth in shock, "Li Hao, are you a sharpshooter?"
Li Hao shook his head, "I'm in our unit, and my shooting skills are only average."
"Average is so awesome," Fang Ziqi said excitedly, and ran to set up the target again, "Li Hao, shoot a few more times."
Li Hao looked at the... pistol in his hand and fell into deep thought. The golden pistol inlaid with gems was indeed gorgeous.
But it was not durable and one pistol could only hold three bullets.
As he was thinking, Fang Ziqi had already loaded the bullets for him and handed the pistol back to him.
Seeing his worried look, she lowered her voice and said, "If you have any ideas about the pistol, you can ask Lin Feng to help you send a secret letter to the Ministry of Industry to Zhang Junmo, Master Zhang."
"This hand cannon was made by Lord Zhang and Lord Mo from the Ministry of War."
Li Hao's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily, "Okay."
On the grassland, the sound of gunfire continued.
The commotion here naturally attracted Xiao Lingshuang and his group.
Zhang Tianzhen sat on Ah Wang's back and sighed as he watched Li Hao hit the target every time. "That boy is amazing. He has this trick up his sleeve."
Xiao Lingshuang and Lin Wuhui looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.
Then, Fang Ziqi received bad news, "What?"
"That is to say, General Xiao, General Lin, Taoist Zhang, and A-Wang will all act with us this year?"
Fang Ziqi threw herself on the bed in despair. Lin Feng walked out of his tent expressionlessly, "I will report this to His Majesty."
Fang Ziqi...
Ah, help! He is just a fragile college student and doesn’t want to be a martial arts master!
At this time, Qian Qian's eyes darkened after hearing the secret guard's report, "So until now, the identities of those who robbed Fang Ziqi have not been found out?"