Lying on the stomach for too long, the legs are numb, there are too many stones and dirt on the ground, the back hurts, and the chest is swollen and swollen with bandages.

The body was really uncomfortable, stretched out his legs, maybe a little bigger, and was kicking in the face of the "leather monkey" lying on his stomach. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The skin monkey's name is Pi Xiaosan, one of her personal soldiers, he can do light work, his skills are also good, slippery like a fish, because he is too thin, skinny and bones, he has such a nickname.

This kick was a bit hard, Pi Xiaosan said "oops", and he didn't dare to scream, so he crawled to her lightly and said with a low smile: "Guo Tou, you look thin, and your feet are not small." ”

Guo Wenying glanced at him, "What's the matter? I haven't tasted enough, I want to kick again." ”

Pi Xiaosan hurriedly begged for mercy, how could he still have the strength to be kicked at this time.

He whispered, "Chief, how long are we going to wait? The brothers are hungry." ”

Guo Wenying said "um", "Wait a little longer, after tonight, we will go back to the camp early tomorrow morning." "It's been six days, and if we wait any longer, everyone will starve to death here, and there will be no need to start a war with Warat.

After making a decision, she was not very impatient, and when she was tired, she stood up, looked around, and picked a high ground with the best view in the canyon.

He patted the dirt on his body, and sat down on the ground again, holding a short branch in his hand and pulling it on the ground at random. After thinking about it a few more times, he felt that what he was thinking could not be wrong, so he sat up, wrapped his cloak around him, and simply leaned against the tree behind him and closed his eyes.

Chen Qiang, who was the second guard, was afraid that she would be cold, so he took off his cloak and walked to her side to cover her. He has always been careful, knows the cold and the hot, and takes the most meticulous care of her.

Guo Wenying didn't feel cold, closed her eyes and threw the cloak in front of her to him, muttering in a low voice, "Don't worry about me, you can rest in shifts for a while, and we'll see it in the evening." ”

Chen Qiang rolled up his cloak, but he didn't put it on, silently walked to another tree next to him, and sat down with a fire hammer in his arms.

Chen Qiang is also her personal soldier, this kid became a soldier at the age of thirteen, mixed in the barracks for seven years, is the number one in the Northwest Army's platoon of the old fritters, although the age is not too big, but rich experience, after more than 20 battles, can survive unscathed. He has always been calm, careful, and proper, and his ability to save his life is even first-class, even if he escapes, he reacts faster than others.

Guo Wenying also has two personal soldiers, one is called Hu Qi and the other is Hengsan.

Hu Qi is a famous Scud, and he is also very good at looking at the terrain, identifying the direction, and following him, he may not be able to get lost in the deep mountains and old forests. It's just that his mouth is too stinky, he always scolds, and when he opens his mouth, he scolds his mother, why is your mother a pig, your mother is a dog, and your mother is not a good bird...... What flies in the sky, runs on the ground, raises in the mountains, and swims in the river, all of them can be listed by him, and he has a relationship with other people's mothers and relatives. This can be regarded as a new level of scolding, but because of this, he was beaten by many people, and he often ran to Guo Wenying with a blue nose and swollen face to complain.

She usually doesn't care about this, she earns it if she can't die, and she deserves it.

As for Hengsan, he looks lustful, greedy and likes to talk nonsense on the surface, but his skills are among the best in the Northwest Battalion, and his archery skills are also the best, and he is known as the archer of the Northwest Army.

Sometimes Guo Wenying can't help but wonder, Feng Jingting sent so many pieces of material to her as a personal soldier, is he afraid that she will die too quickly, and there will be no one around him to ravage him?

At this moment, Pi Xiaosan also sat down, grabbed a handful of wriggling things in his hand and handed it to Guo Wenying, "Boss, are you so hungry, do you want to take a bite?"

Guo Wenying opened his eyes and saw that he was holding a few earthworms in his hand, which were still jumping around, and he suddenly felt a blockage in his stomach.

"I dare to eat anything, and I am not afraid of poisoning you. He snorted lightly and tilted his head slightly, not wanting to see the stupidity of him filling his mouth with worms.

"It's not poisonous, it's so hungry that you can't eat anything. Pi Xiaosan smiled and cleaned the earthworms in his hand one by one, and then put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully, and some suspicious juice flowed out of his mouth for a while.

Glancing at it with his spare eyes, Guo Wenying frowned disgustingly, they were ambushes, afraid of being discovered by the enemy's scouts, no one dared to light a fire, there was something that could only be eaten raw, but even if the conditions were bad, there were few people who could eat insects like him.

Maybe I've experienced a lot in the past few years, and I've been on the battlefield more often, and I've trained a good stomach by now, and I can't vomit anything disgusting when I see it.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, turned my face to look at an old tree behind me, suddenly remembered something, and turned around again, "Where did you dig this worm, can you dig it again?"

Pi Xiaosan thought she wanted to eat, and said busily: "Yes, there are those in the forest, you can eat whatever you want, and there are big green meat worms." ”

Guo Wenying pursed her lips in disgust, took out a small box from her arms and threw it to him, "Go, fill me with a full box." ”

Pi Xiaosan was puzzled, "Boss, what are you doing here?" He didn't believe that she dared to eat.

"Give it to someone as a gift. Guo Wenying gritted her teeth, and the resentment on her face dripped water. Why is she suffering here, while someone sits in the house eating and drinking?

Tomorrow is his birthday, so naturally he should prepare a gift.

I heard that he was most afraid of bugs......

At noon, the meal had already been put on the table in the tent of the Chinese army camp in the northwest camp.

Today's meal was not bad, the new rice of the year was full of a large bowl of spiky points, and there was a bowl of braised pork, a plate of green vegetables, and a bowl of steaming beef soup next to it.

Lu Huaidong looked at their marshal of the Northwest Army, and the prince of Duanjun, who was the imperial seal, was holding a soup bowl and taking a small sip of beef soup, with an elegant and noble posture.

He couldn't help sighing, "Lord Wang, don't you feel itchy ears?"

Feng Jingting glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

It's scolding you. Lu Huaidong scolded before he spoke: "Guo Wenying, they have been out for six days, and they only brought two days' rations with them, and they haven't come back for so long, isn't the prince worried?"

Feng Jingting snorted, "This king just asked him to try the fire gun, but he didn't come back after running for so many days, is it still the king's fault? ”

Lu Huaidong secretly slandered himself, and said nicely, you can't try the fire gun with the people of Warat, and you can't shoot at the people of Nanqi, right? They have been fighting with Warat for several years, and they have been scared of Warat for half a year, and they don't know where to go for a while, and they can't find it.

If you really can't find it, let alone not come back for six days, and you can't come back if you can't find it for sixty days, you can't let Guo Wenying take 2,000 people to attack Jingzhou City, right?

He was in a hurry, but this master was a big heart, so he didn't care if he threw it out, what happened, he didn't feel distressed, he was still distressed.

Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, so he asked carefully: "Do you want to send someone to take a look, right?" The quartermaster is not a general who leads the troops, and he hasn't been to the battlefield a few times, so what should happen?"

"No, that kid is clever. Feng Jingting said, took another sip of beef soup, and praised the chef's good skills, and the soup was thick and fragrant.

Lu Huaidong had no choice but to withdraw.

Out of the camp tent, I saw Lu Qifang, a military advisor wearing a robe and standing not far away with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

Lu Qifang looked back at him, squinted his eyes and raised a handful of goatee, "How is it?"

Lu Huaidong shook his head, "I don't know what our prince thinks, after all, he is still a child, not yet seventeen, and his kung fu is poor, so he took two thousand people out, what should I do if something really happens." Speaking of which, that's still the godbrother he recognizes, who doesn't feel sorry for his family.

Lu Qifang smiled slightly, "What did the prince say?"

The prince said that he would come back by himself, and said that he believed him. Lu Huaidong said, and couldn't help but nag a few words, "The king of Duanjun is too unauthentic, and he can't help but grind our rough men with rough skin and thick flesh on weekdays, and he can also do it with fine skin and tender meat like Guo Wenying." Such a clever manufacturing genius, he is not a baby, look at the people who rub the flute, a few days ago, I saw that the little face was thin, where is there still the water spirit when we first met. ”

That dizzy-beautiful young man, I don't know how many people are rare.

Lu Qifang was very helpless about his mother-in-law's mouth, the boss is a person, what are you doing staring at other people's children all day?

He said: "Okay, don't think about it, the prince will be fine if he says it's okay." This good sword has to be sharpened, a good gun has to be polished, and the prince also wants to exercise her more. ”

Lu Huaidong wanted to complain a few more words, but when he turned his head and saw that Lu Qifang had already crossed him and walked into the camp, he had to give up.

Lu Qifang entered the big tent, and saw that King Duanjun was still drinking soup with a bowl there, and couldn't help laughing, "The prince is really extravagant, and he still has meat to eat." He leaned over, sat down across from him, and without holding chopsticks, reached out and pinched a piece of braised pork from the bowl and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Feng Jingting glanced at him, "Your food there is better than this king, and you usually lack your meat?" He has a habit of cleanliness, and he grabbed the bowl without washing his hand, so that he no longer had an appetite to eat.

Mr. Lu is a military advisor of the Northwest Army, originally a down-and-out master in Qiongzhou, but he is talented, especially in military affairs. He once went to Qiongzhou on a business trip, and when he met it by chance, he was shocked and brought back as a god to offer. It's just that this old man doesn't have a good taste, and at the age of fifty, he still likes to be witty and funny, sometimes like a naughty boy. He usually doesn't like to take a bath, his hair is not combed, and his hair is covered in mud all day long. I don't know if my hands have just finished going to the toilet, and I dare to grab the meat?

Seeing that he couldn't swallow his face, Lu Qifang laughed, "What's the matter?

Feng Jingting sighed lightly, put the bowl aside, and tapped his fingers lightly on the desk, and it took a long time before he said, "Call General Lu, send a battalion of people to take a look." ”

It's false to say that he is not worried, if it is someone else, Guo Wenying is such a holy hand of machine weapon construction, he is really reluctant.

Lu Qifang laughed, their master has always been indifferent, the generals who went out to lead the errand were not a big deal, and they had never sent someone to follow them, but this time it was rare to be soft-hearted.

ordered someone to send a battalion of people out, and Lu Huaidong immediately received the order, personally ordered 5,000 people, and went out of the camp in a mighty way. In addition to worrying about Guo Wenying, the most important thing is that he is worried about his own son, Lu Weixin's kid will die in a war, and he will listen to Guo Wenying's words, thinking about it, he is really not at ease.