Immediately, Fang Bading became even angrier than they were.

"How dare you insult the young lady like this? Don't you want your heads? Are you bored and have nothing better to do than never have seen a woman before? Is this what I teach you? Fine, if you don't want your heads, you can be my footballs to kick around, saving me the money I would have spent on buying footballs!"

The rough men in the barracks, besides being good at swearing, are just as good at cursing as the most ferocious shrew.

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, only realizing what was happening afterward—

This stunning beauty is none other than Quan Ji, the eldest daughter of the Moon Goddess who was conferred her title yesterday!

grass!

They actually fantasized about the eldest daughter who was divinely ordained.

That guy deserved to be beaten!

Moon Goddess, you are a magnanimous deity, please don't take your anger out on them.

One of the soldiers immediately apologized, "Miss...Miss, we were blind."

Quan Ji herself had been on the battlefield in her previous life and knew what it was like in the barracks, so she naturally didn't take these lewd remarks to heart.

After all, she won't lose anything.

But if any of them had actually made a move back then...

Let Fang Bading use her brain as a ball; if she doesn't take dozens of shots, Fang Bading will be her ball.

Fang Bading turned to Quan Ji and apologized, "Miss, it was my fault for not teaching her properly."

"It's alright," Quan Ji said calmly.

Quan Ji stared at the soldiers' spirits and felt the expected disappointment.

She said, "Let's inspect the soldiers."

Fang Bading clasped his hands in a fist salute, "Yes!"

He turned his head and shouted, using the aura of a Little Martial King, "Brothers, line up, check your troops!"

The group hesitated for a moment, but did not delay and immediately adjusted their mindset to form a team.

This is the First Class Barracks of Holy Light, with about two thousand people, yet it took them a full five minutes to assemble. Slow...too slow!

"At ease! Attention!"

Two thousand people standing on the field should have been an impressive sight, but their limp and listless posture made Quan Ji feel powerless.

She looked coldly at the line in front of her, already quite dissatisfied.

Fang Ba kept a close eye on Quan Ji's movements and could see her undisguised disdain.

This embarrassed him.

This was his best army, but... not to mention Quan Ji, even he thought it was no good.

This group has truly become lazy by choice!

He clenched his fists, thinking how great it would be for him to box in the army.

"First item: Military Boxing!"

The crowd obeyed, using both fists and feet, their movements not entirely uneven, but they appeared weak and powerless.

Quan Ji said nothing, but the coldness in her eyes deepened.

"Second item: bayonet a military rifle!"

The crowd obeyed orders, and their gun handling skills were... so-so.

Just as they were about to proceed with the third item, Quan Ji could no longer hold back and let out a cold laugh: "Is this all? Is this the strength of our Holy Glory Army? What's the difference between us and those Tom, Dick, and Harry outside the city? I really wonder what it is that has allowed my Holy Glory Empire to exist for five hundred years."

Fang Bading felt as if Quan Ji's words had poured oil on him. He was both angry and annoyed, but he was powerless to refute them.

His soldiers were also enraged by Quan Ji's merciless mockery, and some of them shouted.

"What good are these fancy moves? When we're on the battlefield, you'll still be somewhere out there. What's the point of training here if we're going to fight? On the battlefield, it's all about swords and spears. Real men fight!"

"That's right! Real men do the work! These fancy moves mean nothing!"

Quan Ji looked at the crowd cheering and her eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Fancy moves?"

"Do you believe that without the power of martial arts, just by using these fancy moves you talk about, one of you can take on a hundred, or even a thousand of them!"