Chapter 431: I didn't bring a good team, but I brought out a bad seed
At this moment, the military horn was blown outside, and the entire kitchen team just stood up one by one with their ears and gathered together, listening to the gossip interpretation of Miss "Panicked", but as soon as they heard this mountain military order, with the head chef as the leader, twenty or so people trotted and stood up, lined up in a line, lined up in the order of the big and small, and shouted out the number of "one, two, one two".
Qingwen somehow got a kick on her ass, and this kick kicked her straight into the team, according to the size of the individual, Qingwen only had "beating Lang" in the last place.
"Drill!" I don't know which one is the instructor, but when I heard such an order, all the kitchens picked up a thing in their hands.
There are really all kinds of weapons raised high, including large spoons, garlic mortars, knives and forks, bamboo poles, and large pot lids...... It seems that this cookware itself is multi-purpose, Qingwen took out the embroidered sword herself and made two gestures.
"Hey, little scholar, what are you holding here, isn't it an ear picker?"
"Hahaha. ”
Qingwen knew that what she was doing now was a fool, and at this time, she couldn't care about being embarrassed, and followed the team with her foot on the back of her head, everyone held their own guys, and ran to the playground outside, under the command of an officer, the big guys formed a circle and began to run in circles.
It doesn't matter if this run is made, Qingwen counted, the black pressure is pressing, there are probably about 200 people to practice, and the footsteps are brushing together, shaking the ground and making an echo like a wild beast's roar.
Qingwen thought to herself: "It seems that this is a battlefield autumn soldier with adults, he himself seems to be fine, good food, good drink and good hospitality, but he is tired to death, not only to give him a pawn, a slave, but also to give him a pawn, and he has to be a soldier, his house is also like a pool of stagnant water with no movement in the eyes of outsiders, what I didn't expect is that in the internal system, He Shen has already planned and laid out the chess game." ”
As for what kind of chess game it is, Qingwen only knows that this group of soldiers impersonated in order to trap the princess party in injustice, and went to the famous shops and commercial streets in the capital to smash and rob. This must have been instructed by He Shen.
Qingwen was running, paying attention to the outside of the field, it seems, the slaves have removed the table, some have removed the dishes and chopsticks, and some have taken off the palace lamp. It must have been, the feast of the evening had ended, and the guests had long since taken their leave.
"So, are my partners Xiaobao and Baoyu also forced to wait for me, so they are gone?" Helpless, she ran diligently in circles in the team.
If Baoyu and Xiaobao had to go down the flow and leave the Mansion, then it would be difficult for them to enter the Mansion again.
First, this Hefu is heavily guarded, and Qingwen has seen it to be believing, and secondly, this Heshen seems to be a very meticulous, strategic, and capable person who can do great things, otherwise, how could he allow Zhang Luo to produce so many family soldiers and still hold weapons? ! Such a ruthless person, once the identity of Xiaobao and Baoyu is discovered, I am afraid that they will be executed without leaving any trouble.
It was useless for Qingwen to be in a hurry.
She also knows one thing: from this moment on, the task of finding out the military intelligence of the Hefu will all fall on her shoulders.
"Flower girl, Xiaohong, come, come, come here, my lord, I am in a good mood today, let's continue to drink while watching the training, and walk!" This is He Shen's voice. Moreover, it comes from the top of the head.
Qingwen is in the team of Hefu soldiers who are training at the moment, looking left, turning back, standing, and walking in unison......
Her eyes really wanted to find Baoyu's shadow with Heshen's voice, but this simple operation was too difficult for her to come at this time, and there was a certain danger.
Qingwen has a lot of scruples about He Shen.
In the running circle, Qingwen accidentally ran into a "Yishun'er" and became the laughing stock of the veterans. From time to time, Qingwen will be pushed out, and when she finally runs back to her original position, she will be squeezed and scolded again......
Qingwen is a girl after all, although she is not squeamish, not arrogant, and has endurance, but in the face of such a day of bullying, Qingwen still has some nostalgia for the days when her team training friends trained side by side in the past.
Qingwen, who was in a panic and didn't care about her tail, didn't have the rich spirit at all, not only to keep her movements smooth and follow instructions, but also to find out Baoyu's location.
After a few movements, Qingwen even gasped, and began to lag behind, not to mention, this backward image is obviously different from the soldiers around who are more and more trained and sophisticated, the bigger the gap, the easier it is for Qingwen to expose herself.
However, there is nothing she can do about it.
At this moment, the military orders are getting denser and denser, and although the soldiers' movements are uniform, the whole team is constantly improving this uniformity in terms of being asked to respond quickly.
At first, these soldiers, one by one, were older than Qingwen, and they were all a little nose-up, coaxing cows, it seems, everyone has a housekeeping ability, unique skills, especially, they are all five big and three thick, and they speak loudly and powerfully, and they are very young and weak scholars.
Qingwen naturally felt inferior because of the arrogant gaze of these people, so she classified herself as a "follower" even more, whenever she encountered instructions, she would follow the gourd and draw the scoop, obey the command of the veteran soldier in everything, and always chose to act silently and as little as possible not to cause chaos to others.
Despite this, Qingwen was still called out because her movements were half a beat slower than others.
An officer in big leather boots looked up and down at Qingwen, who was weak and dressed as a little scholar, and said, "Foodie!"
Qingwen was shocked, and said in her heart: God, wronged, I, Qingwen is really wronged, obviously you are tall and big, what is fragrant to eat, you can eat and occupy more food, why am I a foodie?
"You catch big fish and put a long line, not to practice hard, but to follow the trend, so of course save effort, follow the veteran, the whole team drilled out of this bit of spirit, all of them are eaten by you. ”
Qingwen hugged her fists, felt wronged, and said: "The subordinates are not convinced, and the subordinates ask to meet Lord He." ”
Hearing such an outrageous request, the officer couldn't believe his ears: "It's so decent, there are soldiers who don't know how thick the sky is, and if they want to skip the ranks, they want to meet Lord He directly." Could it be that I didn't bring out such a bad seed because I didn't lead a good team?!"