On the training grounds, Liu Yang, who had already recovered, was pressed against the long wooden bench by two soldiers and could not move.
He turned to look at Liu Jinbao, who was standing beside him with a military staff in hand. He narrowed his eyes and threatened, "Liu Jinbao, if you want to live well in the army in the future, you'd better consider how to wield this military staff."
Liu Jinbao's eyes widened and he smiled. "Don't worry, Lieutenant Liu. I'll think about it carefully. Besides, how strong can I be with my small body?"
Of course, he had to consider it carefully. Otherwise, wouldn't he have wasted this stick that he had exchanged for a hundred taels of silver?
As a businessman, he had been taught since he was young not to make a loss!
Liu Yang glanced at him in disdain and said with relief, "Let's begin."
