Chapter Twenty-Seven: Falling Off the Horse
After playing for nearly an hour, the people on both sides did not score a single goal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the midfield does not let him rest, even if he is a tough man, he can't afford to play like this, people on both sides are sweating, one by one as if they were fished out of the water. The horses were also tired and panting, some of them were swaying on all fours, and some of them were shaking. These are all war horses in the army, each of them is a very divine horse, although it is weak, but it is also barely supported.
Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Lu Weixin was a little anxious, and despite Guo Wenying's dissuasion, he actually wanted to take people to take risks and attack continuously from the right side.
In general, in this case, the most important thing is to maintain physical strength, Chen Zan has already played a game before, and his physical strength must be at a disadvantage, as long as he firmly guards the goal, and when they are done breaking out and their strength is sluggish, they will launch a general attack, which will definitely have twice the result with half the effort.
However, Lu Weixin couldn't wait, they had been out of the camp for too long, and if they couldn't return to the camp on time, they would have to talk about military law. He was also afraid of being beaten with sticks, so he insisted on leading people to make a final onslaught.
Guo Wenying was afraid that something would happen to him, so he had to hold on tightly to the back. It's just fun, so don't make a fuss?
Lu Weixin is worthy of being a famous tiger general in the northwest, taking the lead, rushing towards the right side of the team, Chen Zan led people to block, and the ball kept flying in the field under the slap of his long-handled mallet. He has good ball control skills, and the ball is always not far under his club, and it is difficult to grab the ball no matter how many people block it.
Lu Weixin couldn't grab the ball several times, and couldn't help jumping up, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and was about to hit Chen Zan's horse.
Guo Wenying didn't see it well, urged Rouge Bai, and went to dial Chen Zan's club with his club. Chen Zan was willing to give her the ball, and the club was swung out, this time it missed a little, and it hit Guo Wenying's horse's buttocks, and the rouge white neighed, and ran forward frantically with her.
Guo Wenying was so frightened that her face turned white, and the club was thrown, so she quickly tightened the reins of the horse in her hand, and the horse ran out of the way, although it finally stopped, she was also brought down from the horse by inertia, and her body was planted in a puddle on the ground, and she was suddenly soaked in cement, and her eyes were green when she fell.
She scolded her mother, propped herself up and wanted to get up, but she felt that half of her body hurt badly. She touched it with her hand, but fortunately the bone was not broken, and she couldn't help but sigh lightly.
At this moment, suddenly a horse rushed into the field, and the person on the horse was dressed in a cyan suit, his facial features were extremely handsome, and his running demeanor was very handsome and chic. Guo Wenying could see clearly that the person was Feng Jingting, and he was riding the moonlit blue brown horse under him. She couldn't help but think badly that since being strengthened by the mule, the moonlit night blue brown seemed to be more powerful and ran faster.
After Feng Jingting joined the game instead of her, they turned the tide of the battle in an instant, and Chen Zan was already a little exhausted, where was the opponent of the wolf-like Northwest Marshal. Feng Jingting hit it with two shots, and the ball that was controlled by Chen Zan reached his hand, and as his horse quickly brought it to the goal, he waved it lightly, and the ball flew towards the goal.
Then there was a wave of cheers, and he was hit.
Guo Wenying gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, Chen Qiang came over and hurriedly supported her, "Boss, are you okay?" ”
She waved her hand, she should be fine for a while, but obviously her waist and abdomen were bruised. Although she won the competition, she was not happy at all, and there was always a feeling that the fruit that had been carefully planted was plucked.
Chen Zan was so tired that he almost lost his strength, he rolled off the horse and collapsed directly on the ground, not wanting to move. There are not a few people like him, all of whom lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and they bow for more than an hour, without an intermission, which is not a normal person's play.
Feng Jingting glanced at the tired and paralyzed people, and his thin lips raised a slight sneer, "Seeing that the big war is imminent, and you are so idle, you are really idle." Since you still have the energy, let's go run twenty miles and practice in a while. ”
Everyone let out an "ah", I really want to die. scolded in my heart, who sent the news, why did the generalissimo come here?
In fact, Feng Jingting didn't expect to come here at first, but he saw Lu Weixin call Guo Wenying out early in the morning, and wondered what they were doing for a while. It happened that when he came out of the camp, he met Chu Tang, so he called Chu Tang to patrol the camp together, and the first stop was this Shili Slope. They were delayed on the way for a while, and came a little late, just in time to watch a ball game at the end.
Now it's okay, a group of people were arrested by him, and it was inevitable that they would be punished by him.
As the commander of the first army, he naturally couldn't tolerate such a disturbance of military discipline, so he ordered Chu Tang to keep an eye on it here, give them half an hour to rest, and after half an hour, everyone went to run twenty miles, and those who couldn't run down didn't have to go back to the camp.
When a group of people heard the military order, they immediately wailed.
Guo Wenying touched her stomach and couldn't help but wonder, and she didn't know if she could get a bowl of beef offal soup to drink first?
She glanced at Chu Tang pleadingly, but Chu Tang didn't make her beef offal soup, but when people weren't paying attention, he still wrapped a large piece of pancake for her.
She thanked her eyes gratefully, and quietly put it into her arms, so that she would not faint from hunger for a while.
Half an hour later, all the participants in playing and watching the ball went to run twenty miles. Chen Zan also had to follow, although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to directly confront Feng Jingting. Feng Jingting knows too much what means he has, thinking that he had been ruthless when he first entered the camp, and all the good stories of "generals and handsome peace" were coaxed to others, and the real situation was that he was picked up and never dared to be stabbed again, hiding in Songcheng, and he didn't even dare to enter the barracks.
A group of people ran out from Shilipo, resting for a while every five miles, on the way Guo Wenying took out the stolen flatbread and gave it to Lu Weixin, the two of them stuffed two mouthfuls into their mouths, and the rest was given to the soldiers with them.
Chen Zan was pampered since he was a child, although he was in the army, he had suffered such a crime, and he couldn't hold on after running for five miles, and was carried by two soldiers to walk slowly behind.
Guo Wenying and Lu Weixin didn't care about him, insisted on running twenty miles, and then went back to the camp for dinner.
Who can stand such high-intensity physical work? When I arrived at the barracks, I was so tired that my legs and feet didn't look like my own.
In the evening, the whole camp added vegetables, and it seemed that Feng Jingting had asked people to bring back the beef and beef offal soup. The soldiers of the whole battalion each have two small pieces of beef, a spoonful of beef offal soup, soaked in freshly baked flatbread and eaten, so that you can taste some beef.
Guo Wenying returned to the camp tent, and Yunmo had already brought her rice, but it was a big bowl of beef and a big bowl of soup, as well as a plate of light side dishes, accompanied by white rice.
Guo Wenying was immediately happy, Feng Jingting treated her well, at least he didn't abuse her in eating.
She thought while eating, and she didn't know if Lu Weixin had beef to eat?
At this time, Lu Weixin was drinking the spoonful of offal soup in the bowl, and he drank it in less than a sip, he licked the edge of the bowl, and he was about to cry. Damn, it's better not to have one......