Lao Yu turned his gaze back to the stage. Gu Mofeng was vigorously drawing his sword, stabbing the doll, and then neatly turned the direction of the sword blade and slashing the doll's head.

Each move has a fierce murderous aura.

"I listened to it. Now I'm just practicing, but when I get to the battlefield, it's going to be a life-and-death, so you must be ruthless enough!"

The recruits had never seen this battle, and they were all shocked.

But they had to admit that Chengwang was powerful! At least murderous intent was enough to shock people.

It's much more gentle than the Seventh Prince!

"Okay! King Cheng's sword technique is really cruel!"

"I am worthy of being the commander who has been with the prince for many years! I am convinced by humble duties!"

The crowd was instantly in anger, and many people even expressed their willingness to practice under Gu Mofeng's men.

This did not appear at all when Gu Moling showed it just now.

The last move pierced into the dummy's heart. Gu Mofeng collected the sword with satisfaction, and the soldiers began to cheer.

"King Cheng, King Cheng!"

Gu Mohan also applauded Gu Mofeng, "No, amazing!"

Gu Mofeng immediately smiled and walked towards him in a good mood. Gu Mohan patted him on the shoulder, "The army camp has the king, and it is like a tiger with wings."

This is a great recognition. Gu Mofeng's heart suddenly became weak, as if a warm current was surging by.

He has always wanted to set a good example in a military camp and be a good general.

Unfortunately, he used the wrong method in the past and only knew how to use violence and severe punishment for the public. Moreover, at that time, he was deceived and envied Gu Mohan and always picked the soldiers' stabs everywhere.

But since he and Gu Mohan resolved the misunderstanding and lacked the anger, their relationship with the soldiers became closer, which made him find some of the responsibilities and sense of belongings that he should have as a general.

All of this is attributed to Gu Mohan and Nan Wanyan.

But he patted his chest, "Then I will rely on the coach to support me in the future."

Why does this look like I'm back when I was young? The two of them also praised me like this? Gu Mohan suddenly laughed out loud, "Okay."

Gu Moling was on the side, watching Gu Mohan and Gu Mofeng clamoring and laughing, his hands clenched in his sleeves, and clenched their fists.

He was unwilling to accept it, but did not show any sign of it. Instead, he smiled and said to the two, "The third brother is really good at it, and the seventh brother is really convinced."

Gu Mohan still smiled, but said, "Seventh brother, don't be lost. The military camp has always been like this. Those who are capable can do everything."

Gu Moling buried his head and smiled, "I saw it today, and it seems that I still need to sharpen it."

"In the future, I have to come to Shence Camp often to study hard with my third brother and sixth brother, and exercise myself."

Now that he has the opportunity to come to Shence Camp, even if he is crushed by King Cheng, he will not be able to retreat. He will never miss any opportunity to win over people's hearts.

Gu Mofeng and Lao Yu's expressions changed when they heard this.

They all knew that the emperor was obviously reusing Gu Moling now. If Gu Moling was left in Shence Camp, who would know what would happen?

Gu Mofeng was about to speak rudely for Gu Mohan's rejection, but before he could say anything, Gu Mohan had already spoken first.

"Seventh brother, if you want to lead troops to fight, you can't be trained overnight. My father asked you to come to Shenzhai Camp, but I just hope you can strengthen your body."

"Now, as a prince consort, you have to prepare a lot of things. You don't have to come too hard to come to the Shen Ce camp. You can come every three days."

Gu Moling's eyes turned cold, but he fought for it with some embarrassment, "But Sixth Brother, this is the order of the father, and the Seventh Brother dare not disobey..."

Gu Moling's face was very embarrassed and his tone was a little begging.

"Seventh brother also wants to understand how to lead troops as soon as possible so that he can do more for the two emperor brothers in the future. Moreover, the father is a little dissatisfied with me. He always thinks that the seventh brother is weak, and the seventh brother will not disappoint him."

Gu Mohan heard Gu Moling speak with great emotion, his cold eyes darkened a little, but they were particularly strong.

"No need to say more, do what I said. Seventh brother, don't forget, now Nishino has postponed the enthronement ceremony for the wedding. Your top priority is to prepare for the wedding, and the rest is not important."

He knew Gu Moling's abacus clearly.

Therefore, he certainly would not give Gu Moling the opportunity to leave behind.

Gu Mofeng also echoed, "Yes, my seventh brother would be better off staying in your mansion and coax Princess Hancheng, and we are still there in the matter in Shence Camp."

Gu Moling tightened his fists, but smiled tactfully.

"Okay, my seventh brother really needs to improve his martial arts. Today I would like to thank my sixth brother and third brother for his advice. Seeing that it was getting late, my seventh brother would take his leave first."

"I have something to say to my third brother, so I won't give it to you." Gu Mohan's expression was indifferent, "Old Yu, give it to my seventh brother."

Deputy Yu responded and looked at Gu Moling, "Seventh Prince, please."

After Gu Moling bowed to Gu Mohan and Gu Mofeng, he turned around and walked outside Shence Camp.

Along the way, Gu Moling could hear the noisy comments from the recruits.

"Hey, King Cheng's strength is obviously far inferior to the God of War, but today he actually competed the Seventh Prince with one move. How powerful is our Prince! That Seventh Prince is too weak, right?"

"That's it! The prince is a well-known God of War! How could that momentum and skill be comparable to that of a half-baked guy!"

"Besides, although King Cheng is not as strong as the prince, he works hard every day. The seventh prince is just a literary prince. Where can he get the comparison!"

The voices of discussion became farther and farther away, and Deputy General Yu's eyes changed again and again, but Gu Moling's expression did not change at all.

Until he left the gate of Shence Camp, Deputy General Yu respectfully sent Gu Moling onto the carriage.

Gu Moling's slender fox eyes suddenly narrowed, warm and full of hostility, and a strong murderous intent that flashed by.

Gu Mohan.

Oh……

In the Shen Ce Camp.

After Gu Moling left, Gu Mofeng changed his cheerful smile just now, and his tone was a little urgent.
Chapter completed!