Lin Shaoyang nodded with great interest and looked at the people who were discussing how to compete.
"Since you've come out, how about we have a match?"
Yu Minhong glanced at the horse Zhao Chenhai was leading, then at the horse beside him, and suddenly spoke.
"How do you want to compete?"
Zhao Chenhai glanced at his elder brother, and only after seeing Zhao Chenxi nod did he agree to Yu Minhong's challenge.
This Prince Yu, who's a few years older than him, is really annoying! Every time they meet, he challenges him to a duel, and he always loses. Doesn't he feel ashamed?
"Let's have a horsemanship contest. Whoever finishes five laps first wins!"
Yu Minhong thought for a moment and then said.
He refused to believe that he couldn't compare to the older ones, but he couldn't compare to this younger one either.
He was sent to the army by his father with the intention of just getting by, but it turned out that once he was in there, he was living a life worse than death.
They train non-stop every day, including surprise training and field training. But we're not fighting a war, so why train so hard every day?
Yu Minhong was puzzled until he saw Zhao Chenhai, a little boy who was only seven or eight years old, yet trained diligently every day and never fell behind. This puzzled him greatly.
So he started provoking people from time to time. He was originally confident that with his abilities, he could definitely make a name for himself in Zhao's army.
The result was that they were thoroughly crushed. They couldn't beat the big ones, they couldn't beat the small ones, and they couldn't even beat the ordinary Zhao family soldiers. They were beaten black and blue every day, but they still had to go to training with them. If they didn't train, they would get beaten up again.
This isn't a military camp! It's an impregnable fortress! A den of demons!!
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