Chapter 960 - 960: Coming to the Drill Ground to Watch Elder Brother Siming Training the Soldiers
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Nuoâer didnât think too much about it. She got into the carriage and left happily.
The moment the doorman closed the door, he felt a cold and sinister wind brush past his ears.
That feeling made his hair stand on end!
âStrangeâ¦â The guard couldnât help but cower.
âWhat happened?â
He didnât think too much about it and closed the door again.
At this moment, a maidservant suddenly shouted from the backyard, âHurry up and look for the doctor! The young miss has woken up!â
Gu Nuoâerâs carriage ran straight to the drill ground in the suburbs.
Ye Siming had been training his troops for the past few days.
His Majesty had given too many soldiers. Usually, when he wasnât accompanying the child, he would be in charge of the soldiers at the drill ground.
When Gu Nuoâer arrived at the drill ground, she heard deafening fighting sounds coming from inside.
The rumblings sounded as if they were fighting.
The coachman was sent by the palace. He was afraid that the little princessâs safety would be in danger.
He couldnât help but say, âYour Highness, please wait here for a moment. This subject will go and ask whatâs going on.â
After saying that, the coachman quickly entered the drill ground.
Not long later, he came out and reported, âIt turns out that Marquis Yongye is training his troops to fight. The soldiers were divided into two sides and fought each other to improve their combat awareness.â
Gu Nuoâer blinked her watery eyes, her small face filled with curiosity.
She walked towards the drill ground.
âI must take a good look at such an exciting thing!â
The reason why the drill ground was built in the suburbs was because of the need to provide a venue for the soldiers to train.
Therefore, it occupied an extremely wide area.
Gu Nuoâer climbed up a watchtower that was almost three meters tall.
A soldier was originally on duty here when he saw a little girl climbing up.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly gripped his silver-plated spear tightly. âWho is it?!â
âPhewâ¦â The child wiped the sweat off her forehead and smiled obediently and cutely. âShh, donât be afraid. Iâm here to see Elder Brother Siming.â
Gu Nuoâer had fair skin and big sparkling eyes under her curved eyebrows.
As the weather was hot, her face was so red that it looked like she had been kissed by the sunset.
When the soldier saw that she was the only girl, he gradually let down his guard. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gu Nuoâer walked to the front and looked down.
The soldiers on both sides were bearing the upper half of their bodies.
They had blue or red cloth tied to their left and right waists to distinguish between friend and foe.
They were all panting heavily and were more or less covered in mud and dust.
It seemed that a fierce battle had just ended.
Ye Siming rode between them with a simple flag in his hand.
He was training them.
Perhaps because the weather was too hot, even Ye Siming was wearing a thin white shirt.
After sweating, the clothes stuck to his smooth upper body.
Under the sunlight, the youth smoothed his hair up, immediately making him look even more handsome.
Gu Nuoâer placed her small hand on her chin and let out a small cry âWow~â.
Elder Brother Siming was so handsome!
There were at least 10,000 people present. The youth stood among them and sat on the black-maned horse, giving off a terrifying aura.
Ye Siming raised the flag and looked around coldly.
âIâve emphasized to you many times that regardless of whether you win or lose, your flag mustnât fall!â
âLosing the flag is no different from being a deserter on the battlefield. If there are people, the flag must be present. Even if there isnât anyone, the flag still has to be firmly planted in the ground!â
The toneâs tone was sonorous. After saying that, he suddenly pierced the flag into the ground.
The flag representing the war flag immediately fluttered in the wind.
It made the youthâs cold eyes look even darker.
His long eyebrows reached his temples, and he was in high spirits, giving off an extremely fierce aura.
âDo it one more time. Donât forget what I taught you again.â