420 pig-like teammates
Every night, I finally entered the camp tent to rest, but the eldest grandson Belle was sore, tossing and turning, never able to sleep, and her feet hurt even more, and she secretly hid in the quilt in the middle of the night and cried.
Zhen Ming slept beside her, hearing her cry, it was more uncomfortable than being injured and suffering, but there was nothing to be done, comfort was of little use to her, after all, the pain was real, for a delicate woman like her, such a rapid march was really difficult for her, so she secretly found an opportunity to sneak out of the barracks, went to the village to find some herbs to invigorate and reduce swelling, soaked medicinal wine, took it with her, wiped her legs and feet, reduced swelling and relieved pain.
A few days later, the eldest grandson Belle finally adapted to this kind of intensity of marching, coupled with Zhen Ming's careful care, she felt as if the pain was not so unbearable, she liked the distress in his eyes inadvertently, so that later, even if her legs and feet no longer hurt, she still pretended to be in unbearable pain, and asked him to help her rub the medicinal wine.
Gradually, the other recruits in the army noticed the ambiguity between the two, and they all looked sideways at the two, and the two men frowned, which was simply immoral.
However, a brigade commander in the camp where the two were located paid close attention to the eldest grandson Belle, and during a break, he accidentally found that in a remote corner, Zhen Mingku was squatting in front of the eldest grandson Belle, holding her feet and wiping the medicinal wine for her.
The eldest grandson Belle's white and flawless slender calves and delicate little feet, where a man should have, and Zhen Ming's gentle eyes when he looked at her, all made him feel that these two people were unusual, and secretly paid attention to the two.
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That night, the eldest grandson Belle slept next to Zhen Mingku, and the two secretly covered themselves in the quilt, using the method that Zhen Mingku taught her, and handwritten and silent communication on the mobile phone: "Zhen Gongzi, let's run away, I don't want to stay here anymore." β
In the past few days, when it was time to rest on the march, Zhen Mingku used his mobile phone to communicate with her silently.
"No, there are no horses and no tools, if you run away now, you will definitely not be arrested by the army, you have also seen the methods they use to treat deserters, you don't want to be nailed up and howl for three days and three nights before you die, right?"
The eldest grandson, Belle, was full of excitement and wrote: "Do we really have to wait until we are sent to the battlefield to become cannon fodder? β
The word "cannon fodder" was still heard by her from Zhen Mingku's mouth, and she felt very apt for this word at that time.
Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and wrote: "Don't worry, I have observed in the past few days, the direction of our march this time is Jingzhou City, where the Tang army is located, and when we get there, when the two armies are fighting, the guard of the supervision army is not so strict, we will find a way to escape into the camp of the Tang army, and then we will be safe, what is missing now is an opportunity, if I am alone, it will be easy to escape from this military camp, haven't you heard a word, not afraid of god-like opponents, afraid of pig-like teammates, with you, My chances of escaping have plummeted from 100 percent to 0 percent, and you don't want to bother me, do you? β
The eldest grandson, Belle, sneered and whispered, "You are the pig." β
"Hey, it's rare that the pig understands."
"Say it again!" The eldest grandson, Belle, smiled and reached out to twist his ears.
Zhen Ming wrote with a wry smile: "There are still two or three hundred kilometers from here to Jingzhou City, you hold on for a few more days, and when you reach the territory of the Tang Army, you will soon be able to recover your daughter's body." β
When the eldest grandson Bei'er heard Tang Jun and thought that she was already the fiancΓ©e of King Qin, this road was afraid that this would be the last time she would spend with him, and her expression couldn't help but darken.
Zhen Mingku didn't notice the change in her at this time, and continued to write: "Tomorrow I will participate in the selection of the team, and when the time comes, there will be a special camp, and you won't have to work so hard to squeeze a tent with so many stinky men." β
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A few days later, the new battalion marched to Guyuan City, the base camp where the Western Qin army was stationed.
Zhen Mingku passed the military selection in the battalion and became a team leader, commanding more than 100 recruits, owning his own tent, and his eldest grandson Belle also became his personal soldier.
On the field of the military school, Xue Ju, the overlord of the Western Qin, and Xue Rengao, the prince of the Western Qin, reviewed the newly recruited cannon fodder soldiers, Xue Ju said passionately and passionately said a beautiful word about making meritorious contributions and defending the country, and then gathered all the new teams to a banquet, with good wine and meat, and did the pre-war mobilization and unification of ideological work, and told them to bring their own soldiers, move forward bravely, fight for the first, and share the glory and wealth in the future.
After the banquet, Xue Ju also came over to shake hands with the teams one by one and salute them, and after a good time, those new teams are seeing that they are high, how can they not be flattered, grateful to Dade, and they have expressed their loyalty, and they can't wait to put their lives in Xue Ju's hands now.
Xue Ju always maintained a warm sunshine, confident smile, and finally shook hands with more than 100 team members, he was reluctant, waved goodbye to the teams, and left the banquet hall surrounded by a group of guards.
When leaving, Zhen Mingku stuffed meat into his mouth while staring at the two people beside Xue Ju, Xue Rengao and Ju Zhiwei, Ju Zhiwei's face was still a little blue, it was the traces of Xue Rengao's beating, her face was cold, and there was no beauty like the eldest grandson Belle standing beside her to compare with her, she was indeed beautiful.
But soon, Zhen Mingku discovered something that he was very interested in, and in front of everyone's eyes, Xue Ju's hand squeezed Ju Zhiwei's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and quickly let go, and Ju Zhiwei did not resist, but secretly glanced at Xue Ju, Xue Rengao stood aside, unaware.
Discovering this little crimson secret, Zhen Mingku couldn't help but laugh.
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When Zhen returned to the tent with a box of food packed from the banquet, the eldest grandson, Belle, was already asleep, holding his mobile phone with her favorite fishing game on it.
To keep her from getting cranky, he taught her to play several mobile games, including Fruit Ninja and Fishing Master, two of the most boring games for women.
He saw that she was sleeping soundly, and couldn't bear to wake her up, put the food aside, pulled the phone out of her hand, took out a black cloth, covered her face, and was about to go out, but was stopped by the eldest grandson Belle who woke up, staring at him vigilantly, with anger in her eyes: "Do you want to leave me alone and run away?" β
Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to lose it, you will lose it a long time ago, why wait until now." β
The eldest grandson Belle had just woken up, and her mind was still a little unclear, so she thought about it, smiled suddenly, and then asked, "Where are you going?" β