Chapter Seventy-Four: People in the Barracks
Wu Chen watched Meng Shaoguang working outside in the house, although he knew that he would get nothing, but he still didn't say anything after all. With this amount of money and energy, he can still afford the fifth family.
It wasn't until sunset that Meng Shaoguang sent everyone away.
There is an old stove here, Qiyan and Jiujue went to the town before to buy some kitchen dishes in addition to changing money, kitchen utensils they all carried in the car, there is no shortage. Qiyan and Jiujue have already started cooking, and they are more virtuous than Meng Shaoguang, a real woman.
Meng Shaoguang entered the room and stretched his waist, moved his sleepy fingers, listening to the sound of bone joints, Meng Shaoguang only felt that his whole body was comfortable.
"If there is no rain tomorrow, let's continue to go." Wu Chen gave him a cup of hot tea and asked Meng Shaoguang to remove the moisture.
"Yes." Meng Shaoguang nodded, took the teacup and drank it lightly.
"I noticed that these soldiers who were driven back are disabled and incurable, and if you say that if they are slightly injured or not disabled, will they be taken to the barracks by the conscripts?" Meng Shaoguang's idea is very bold, after all, if a person like King An is really in the enemy barracks, it is simply a tiger's den, and it is not so easy to come up with it.
Wu Chen's expression moved, and the teacup in his hand turned, and then he raised his eyes to look directly at Meng Shaoguang and said, "You mean, King An is in the military camp." ”
Meng Shaoguang's words were beyond the expectations of Wu Chen, after all, he did not have the obsession like Meng Shaoguang, nor did he have the same experience as Meng Shaoguang, and he would not understand where Meng Shaoguang's belief that people must live unless they see a corpse came from. But he still helped her return to Hebei without hesitation, and followed her to the Western Dynasty, even if he knew that this was all useless work.
"It's not that there is no such possibility, there is no such possibility in Hebei, there is no in Xiguyuan, there is no corpse, then only in the Western Dynasty; And it is possible that if there are the wrong people in the retreating army of the Western Dynasty, there is no Yancheng now, and if there is no Qiancheng, then I will go to the military camp anyway. ”
Wu Chen's hand holding the teacup tightened, and there was anger hidden in his words that even he hadn't noticed: "How many tens of millions of Western Dynasty troops, even if you can go in, you can't see them one by one?!" ”
Meng Shaoguang only thought that Fifth Chen thought that she was not self-sufficient, and the military camp of the Western Dynasty Army dared to break in. She smiled indifferently, and said firmly: "If my father is really here, he will definitely leave a mark, he has been marching and fighting for many years, and he will not do nothing in the enemy army." ”
Fifth Chen listened to Meng Shaoguang's words, and even his breathing was heavy. He is a businessman, if Meng Shaoguang really has an accident in the Western Dynasty army, he is simply helpless! Fifth Chen was disgusted by the feeling of powerlessness.
"Bang." With a muffled sound, the teacup in Wu Chen's hand shattered, and the steaming tea wet his hand, accompanied by blood, and the fragments of the cup were embedded in the flesh Wu Chen didn't notice it.
"How?" Meng Shaoguang looked over in surprise, with a look of confusion.
"Nothing." Fifth Chen spread out his hand and looked at the bloody palm, and pulled out the fragments of the palm with his left hand without pity, without frowning.
"Since you have made up your mind to go, I can't stop it, let's wait until you get to Qiancheng." From here to Qiancheng, and then from Qiancheng back to Yancheng, it will take a month, to say the least, this month is enough for Meng Shaoguang to think, and he also has enough time to do something.