Qin Yue was almost mad.

was arrested for stealing food, Qin Yue and Jia Yin were first detained in the fence for public display, and after a long time, a new punishment result came:

But the two were deprived of all their merits, marched in public for twenty sticks, and were finally punished to hard labor in the hay field.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Nine deaths were killed from the pile of dead people, and the Han Emperor was captured alive by great luck, but such a great credit was not worth stealing a roast chicken.

it.

Fortunately, although they were scolded with twenty military sticks by the staff, the staff walkers were also hungry and hungry, and they had no strength and could not bear it, so they did not suffer much.

But if he was beaten, he had to be grateful, and he couldn't have the slightest resentment, Jia Yin just took a mouthful of phlegm, and was whipped by the overseer's guards.

After cutting the grass for a whole day, Qin Yue's arms were swollen.

Jia Yin is not much better, he is angry to the critical point, it is estimated that if the guard dares to whip again, this guy will pounce.

However, the janissary was quickly transferred away by his boss, and was kicked in the ass by his companion when he was about to appear, and it was obvious that even his companions could not stand his majestic behavior.

This made Jia Yin calm down a little.

The day passed, and night began to fall.

"It's time to eat." Someone shouted from afar.

Many busy soldiers and laborers got up, roared and cheered, and rushed towards the gang like a charge.

Qin Yue and Jia Yin glanced at each other, got up one after another, clapped their hands and followed the flow of people.

"Hey, you two eat over there."

"Which side?"

"In the tent where the armor man stood"

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment and asked the steward: "That's our account?" ”

"I don't know, the meals are ready, just go and eat directly."

Jia Yin wrinkled his nose and said astringently: "There is the smell of meat, and there is wine." ”

Qin Yue was stunned again, thinking to himself who is so good to give him wine and meat to eat?

Seeing Jia Yin hanging his head, Qin Yue remembered something, and a chill rose from the tail vertebrae to his head, and his face turned pale and pale.

- Severed head rice?

Qin Yue and Jia Yin glanced at each other again, and both read the information of fear from their eyes, and almost launched at the same time, and the two of them flew like headless flies.

"Hey, hey, what are you two doing? Don't run...... Stand ......."

At this time, how dare they listen, and the two of them flew almost without touching the ground.

Two spears struck one side, trying to lock their way, but they were snatched by the two splitters, and their feet did not stop, and they continued to run wildly.

Two more guards rushed out to stop drinking, blocking the way with knives and guns, and the two of them did not answer, and the stabbing technique they had only learned before was used, like a poisonous dragon out of the water, stabbing each other's throats.

The two Praetorian guards were both extraordinary, one wielded a knife to block, and the other shook his gun and shattered the momentum of the gun.

The two of them shot again, and halfway through the gun, before the two guards could make a move, a cold light slashed horizontally.

Qin Yue couldn't put away the gun, only heard a "click", his hand was light, and the barrel of the gun was split in two.

Jiayin took advantage of the situation to shoot the gun, and stabbed straight under the ribs of the person who came, and the man slanted the knife, only knocking the gun with the back of the knife, and slashing forward with the momentum.

In the face of this swift and brilliant knife, Jia Yin's frightened soul flew away, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

Jiayin's neck was cold, but he didn't feel pain, after three breaths, he couldn't help but open his eyes, but saw a sharp Pu knife on his neck, and the black-armored man with the knife was full of fierce murderous aura, looking at himself coldly.

He turned his head slightly, and saw that Qin Yue was also motionless with his head down, and the two spears were pressed against his body one after the other.

"Run, why don't you continue?"

"Kill if you want to, phew."

Jia Yin was irritated by the disdainful eyes of the black-armored man, and he bent his neck to the blade, and he died, numb, and he was a good man again after eighteen years, ahh

The black-armored man didn't guard against his hand, although the gesture was fast, and he immediately put away the knife, but he still cut a bloody wound on Jia Yin's neck, fortunately, it didn't hurt the big muscles, only a line of blood.

"There's a kind."

The big man put away the knife, his eyes signaled, and the two gunmen also put away their guns, and said to the two people with confused faces: "Since you are not afraid of death, you are afraid of eating?" ”

"Eat it." The two of them spoke in unison, turning and walking towards the tent.

Qin Yue nodded and lifted the curtain door, but he was immediately stunned, Jia Yin walked in a hurry, so Qin Yue stopped and almost bumped into him, and looked at the curtain space, but he was also stunned.

"Holy Lord?!"

There were only two people in the tent, one standing and one sitting.

The one standing was Zhang Yongde, the commander of the front division of the palace, and the young man who was not angry and arrogant was sitting was none other than Guo Rong, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Gao Ping was rewarded that day, but it was the award presented by the person in front of him.

Qin Yue only felt that his anger and grievances disappeared in an instant, and when he looked at Jia Yin again, his eyes were already shining with excitement.

"Why, I'm invited to dinner, are you so scared?"

Neither of them had ever practiced court etiquette, and they couldn't remember to salute when they were emotionally agitated, seeing Guo Rong speak, Qin Yue took a deep breath and said, "I...... We thought ......"

"Get in, don't let the mosquitoes in."

The two of them woke up and hurriedly entered the military tent, but they were both a little at a loss.

Guo Rong pointed to Mazha and said, "Sit, hug one, and call all the people to come and eat together." ”

Zhang Yongde came out of the account, and after a while, he followed the black-armored man in, saluted Guo Rong first, and took a Mazha to sit under Zhang Yongde. Only then did Qin Yue know that the person who restrained himself and Jiayin in a move was called Ma Quanyi.

Guo Rong invited guests to eat roasted cakes with wild boar, a large pot of cold cucumbers, and a bowl of wine for one person.

Qin Yue and the two of them began to return to Sven, but the wild boar meat that the imperial kitchen had renovated had not only gone to the old skin that could not be gnawed, but also had the smell of wild meat, and it was estimated that it was still simmered in the old tank. As soon as you enter the mouth, the lean meat immediately softens and spreads, and the fat that is almost invisible melts, salty and sweet, hot and fragrant.

Rao is Qin Yue ate too much delicious, and this bite almost swallowed his tongue.

Looking at Jiayin again, one bite into his mouth, he never stopped chopsticks, holding meat in his right hand, holding cakes in his left hand, one bite on the left, and one bite on the right never stopped.

Qin Yue knew that the arrogance of this product had flare up again, and it was estimated that if the steel knife came again, he would also take another chopstick into his mouth.

Qin Yue didn't care about Sven, and he died first to be a full ghost.

At the moment, learn from Jiayin's appearance, gobble it up, and eat it first.

When I went to get three baked cakes in a row, I looked up and saw Guo Rong holding a wine bowl in his hand, looking at them in a daze, his eyes were hazy.

"Holy ......" Qin Yue couldn't help but stop his movements.

"Oh, eat, eat, just eat, not enough for the guy to add."

Guo Rong took a sip of wine and asked with a smile, "How old are you two?" ”

"Back to the saint, I am seventeen, he is sixteen."

Zhang Yongde reminded in a low voice: "The gentleman asks the right question, he should call himself a minister." ”

Guo Rong waved his hand at Zhang Yongde, and smiled at Qin Yue and Jia Yin, who was looking up and stopping: "Very good, you are both young and promising." ”

"I'm ashamed, you sweat and bleed, but you can't even eat."

Qin Yue hurriedly stood up, kicked Jia Yin with his heel at the same time, and said to Guo Rong: "Holy Lord, it is the ministers who ignore military discipline......

"Sit, sit, sit down and continue eating."

Guo Rong himself also took a baked cake, took a piece of meat on the shop, folded it horizontally, took a fragrant bite, nodded chopsticks, and motioned for the two to continue.

"At most, three more days of hardship, the grain and grass will arrive, and then everyone will be full of food, and they will capture this Jinyang City in one go."