47. Former Military Tent (2nd Watch)
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She herself had a good impression of the general, and if the other party really wanted to see her, she wouldn't feel anything wrong. It wasn't that she couldn't understand some of the general's private scruples. It's just that now that the other party came over to contact him so cautiously, it made Xia Yunchu feel a little ridiculous.
"Hey, Xiao Xiazi, can you go and see the general?" Brother Sun was still saying this.
Xia Yunchu thought about it and felt that it didn't matter if he went to meet him. She herself also had a deep curiosity about the general surnamed Song, and Yu didn't seem to hesitate to nod her head and agree to it.
Brother Sun was naturally smiling, and he didn't care that it was his time to be on duty, let alone thinking about what kind of thoughts the young man would have in front of the wounded soldier's tent alone, so he only pulled Xia Yunchu and ran towards the front side.
Xia Yunchu was not very old, and he was thin and small, and at this time, he was pulled by Brother Sun, and he stumbled a little. If he hadn't been pulled, he might have fallen to the ground by now. But if she hadn't been pulled, she wouldn't have been dragged to the point of falling.
Although he was in a hurry along the way, Xia Yunchu still looked around curiously.
This was the first time she had left the back and walked to the place where the soldiers lived in front of her, and she naturally felt full of curiosity. Anyway, with her grandson dragging in front of her, she didn't need to walk by herself at all, so she simply focused all her attention on her surroundings.
The front formation is really much more sluggish than the back formation.
At this time, the sky had already darkened, and there was no longer much sound of swords clashing on the wasteland in front of them, and it was obvious that the battle ahead had stopped, and the soldiers on both sides were resting at this time.
In the back, when the homeless servants who were doing chores were resting, they gathered together in twos and threes to chat and talk, but in the front, there was hardly any such situation. Xia Yunchu walked all the way, and the soldiers he saw were basically polishing their blades, and they seemed quite quiet.
Previously, Brother Sun talked about it, saying that the soldiers in the front were discussing her and Zhao Sanji's affairs, so Xia Yunchu thought that when the front battle usually rested, it would be the same as the back, gathering together to speak. But I didn't expect to take a look at this front, only to find that this place was so grim.
In the back formation, Xia Yunchu's life can be said to be a little leisurely. Except for going to the camp of the wounded soldiers on weekdays to help and meeting some wounded, there is no chance to come into contact with the cruelty of the battlefield.
After she crossed over by herself, the first thing that caught her eye was a pile of corpses, which scared her into weakness, but since then, she has not been exposed to the cruelty of the battlefield for a long time, and she has almost forgotten what kind of environment she is living in. Now that she suddenly saw these soldiers with scars and blood stains on their bodies, sitting silently on the side sharpening their knives, she suddenly felt that she was really on the battlefield.
These soldiers all had some bloody smell on them, and it was not known if it was their own wounds or if they came from the enemy.
Although the sky was already dark at this time, if you looked closely, you could still see that these soldiers all had large and small scars, but because they were not very serious, they simply did not go to the wounded soldiers at the back to deal with the injuries, just bandaged them casually, and smeared a little muddy water on the wounds indiscriminately, as if they had already been treated, and Xia Yunchu didn't know what to feel in his heart.
Brother Sun is obviously very accustomed to such an environment. In his opinion, it was just the most ordinary sight, and it did not attract any attention from him. At this time, he still pulled Xia Yunchu to walk quickly.
On the contrary, when the two of them were walking on the road, they quickly attracted the attention of others.
Those soldiers who had been silently sharpening their knives all stood up and glanced in the direction of Xia Yunchu, and then some small voices came out. However, even this sound is not very loud, but hidden in the wind. These soldiers who have killed people and stained blood, even when they are talking, they control their voices very well.
Xia Yunchu couldn't hear what they were saying at all, just looking at their vicissitudes of life, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
In this way, she was dragged by her grandson all the way, and ran in a panic from the gaze of those soldiers, and it took a while to reach the front of a camp tent that looked more imposing.
This camp is said to be more magnificent, but it is only compared with the dilapidated camp tents in the back. In fact, it is just a dilapidated existence at all, and it is not even as good as the tents where the herdsmen themselves lived when Xia Yunchu was traveling in the grassland pastoral area when he was traveling in his previous life.
In front of the tent, you can see two guards with knives standing in the distance.
These two guards were not as lazy as they had been before the wounded soldiers' tents, and they exuded an air of fierceness all over their bodies. Xia Yunchu had just begun to pay attention over there, and the two guards had already turned their heads and stared at Xia Yunchu firmly, obviously responding to her gaze.
Xia Yunchu didn't feel anything at first, but at this time, when he was looked at by those two people, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver. I don't know if it's because the other party's eyes are too fierce, or something else.
"This is where the general lives. Brother Sun didn't care at all, and raised his hand to introduce Xia Yunchu.
Although Xia Yunchu had such a premonition in her heart, when she determined that the somewhat poor tent in front of her was the general's residence, she still couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
But Brother Sun and the two guards obviously didn't give Xia Yunchu any time to hesitate.
The two guards stepped forward, and Brother Sun had already greeted him, holding Xia Yunchu with one hand, and said, "This is the one the general wants to see." ā
"So young?" one of the guards frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at Xia Yunchu.
That cold feeling climbed up Xia Yunchu's back again. But she can be regarded as having been in contact with Li Shun for a period of time, and she is used to the cold aura of the military man, so she did not show a look of fear.
Another guard also followed over to take a look, and seeing that Xia Yunchu was quite calm, he said with some surprise, "It's young, but it's not bad." ā
Xia Yunchu didn't know what he said "good", what he was referring to, so he could only nod vaguely. She originally wanted to lower her head, but she was afraid that she would be looked down upon if she showed weakness all of a sudden, so she could only be stupidly stunned.