Chapter 121: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

The soldiers howled excitedly and rushed to the camp tents to wait in a long line for mung bean soup.

The mung bean soup is sweet and delicious, and Kazama even thoughtfully puts ice cubes in it.

After a bowl of belly, the heat that was boring before suddenly dissipated a lot.

Zhuxi gulped and drank three bowls, and when she was about to drink the fourth bowl, she glanced at Nan Yuchen on the side.

Just one day, she admired and resented this man.

In the past, she thought that generals should be as lofty and domineering as her father.

And now, she felt that a general like Nan Yuchen was better, although he was harsh, he did not reprimand the soldiers too much, but trained with them to convince the soldiers.

Simply, Zhuxi walked to Nan Yuchen's side and handed the mung bean soup in his hand to Nan Yuchen.

"Well, if the general doesn't dislike me for using this bowl, drink it."

Nan Yuchen looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise, and when he saw that her hand was about to retract, he snatched the mung bean soup over.

Zhuxi sat down in front of him and looked at his handsome face, "I think you're so strange." ”

Nan Yuchen finished drinking the soup in two sips and looked at Zhuxi with interest.

"I always felt that you were responsible for Sister Fu, but now I think you are not such a person." Zhuxi was extremely distressed.

Nan Yuchen's hand holding the bowl stiffened, and when he thought of Fu Ruolan, his heart was also full of bitterness.

It's just that Zhuxi is still too young, and he really can't explain the complexity to her.

After getting no reply for a long time, Zhuxi "snorted", patted his ass and left.

Perhaps it was the news that Nan Yuchen came to the frontier to reach the ears of the soldiers in the Western Regions, and the border was strangely calm in the past two days.

Kazama looked at the military camp of the Western Regions Army in the distance, "My subordinates always feel that there is fraud in this. ”

Nan Yuchen looked at the map in front of him, "Since you feel it, then we can't take it lightly." ”

Kazama nodded solemnly, then reacted again, glaring at Nan Yuchen in annoyance.

Why do you still turn around and call him stupid?

Outside the camp tent, it was Zhu Yizhuxi's turn to garrison, and the two of them looked at everything in the camp tent with novelty.

In the past, before the cold moon was extinguished, the general never let them get close to the barracks, but now that they had the opportunity, they looked around vigorously.

Zhu Yi swept his eyes, and quickly withdrew his gaze, but Zhuxi's eyes were still wandering.

"Don't look around, patrol well!" Zhu Yi couldn't help but whisper to his sister.

Zhuxi patted Zhuyi's hand irritably, "Brother won't let me take a few more looks after reading it, hey......"

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't stop staring into a dark corner.

Zhu walked a few steps forward before he found that the people around him hadn't followed, so he hurriedly retreated, "Stinky girl, what are you looking at?" ”

Nan Yuchen has always had a clear distinction between public and private, and if they neglect their duties, they will definitely be punished.

Zhuxi's thin body and bones, where can the army's military law be resisted?

Zhuxi couldn't take her eyes off for a moment, and her feet took a few steps forward, but Zhuyi couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed her collar.

"Thief! There are thieves! Zhuxi shouted in surprise, "It's on fire!" Come on! ”

The sporadic firelight was supported by the fabric of the tent, and soon there was a trend of burning the prairies.

The soldiers heard the shouting, smelled the smoke and immediately rushed over with water to extinguish the fire.

Nan Yuchen flew out and looked at Zhuxi, "Where is the thief?" ”

Zhuxi pointed in the direction of the east, and Nan Yuchen shook his head, and soon caught up with the thief.

The two fought in the air, and within ten strokes, Nan Yuchen caught a thief dressed in black and fell to the ground.

He threw the thief to the ground, and Kazama brought hemp rope and tied him up.

The thief smiled suspiciously, and Zhu Yi froze behind him, and slashed at the back of his neck with a knife.

"Ahem." The sudden impact caught the thief by surprise, and he instantly spit out the blade in his mouth.

Staring at the blade on the ground, it goes without saying who this person is.

The Western Regions tried to send a small team to infiltrate the enemy country, collect information, and disturb the morale of the army.

If discovered, they will kill themselves with a blade in their mouths.

Hosaku struggled frantically, and said in a rough voice, "Let go of me!" Let me go! ”

Kazama grabbed his chin and controlled his writhing body: "Do you think you can return to the Western Regions alive?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly glanced at his gaze.

"Death, it's too cheap for you." Nan Yuchen walked out slowly, "Kazama, take him to appreciate the military law of the next celestial star." ”

"Yes." Kazama dragged the cursed Hasaku into the water prison and sneered at him, "Every half an hour, the water rises and floods over your head. At other times, there will be silver needles under your feet for you to step on. ”

All night, the wailing and screaming of the fine work did not stop, and it hovered over the Celestial Star Military Camp.

The next day, Kazama walked into the water prison and saw Hosaku with a pale face.

Hosaku's head hung limply, and he ordered someone to open the door, and when he lifted his head, he saw blood at the corner of his mouth.

He hurriedly ran back to the barracks, "Your Highness, Xiaozuo has already bitten his tongue and committed suicide." ”

"Just a water prison, he can't bear it." Nan Yuchen sneered, "Send the body back to the Western Regions." ”

Kazama was startled for a moment, and then quickly ordered someone to pull Hosaku back to the Western Regions.

When the soldiers stationed on the ground saw the corpse on the ground, they immediately reported to General Mengda.

His clothes were wet, his feet were full of small holes, and looking at the distorted expression on his face, General Meng was furious!

"How can you dare to abuse my son like this!"

The national teacher stepped forward slowly, "Last night, there were only sporadic fires in the Tianxing camp, and the old man said that he was more than lucky. It's just that I didn't expect Tianxing to not let him die well, and he wanted to torture him with Tianxing's method! ”

The people of the Western Regions have been passed down from generation to generation that even if they are defeated, they can only be killed by their own people or commit suicide.

Outside the battlefield, it is a shame to be killed by the enemy.

Fortunately, the person in front of him still retains his last dignity.

The national teacher sighed and stepped forward and closed his staring eyes, "We will bury you." ”

"When the Western Regions dominate, the stars will bow down!" General Meng angrily smashed the brush in his hand on the ground, "Now that you have some strength, you can't wait to show off your power in front of my old brother?" ”

"General, rest your anger!" The national teacher picked up the pen and glanced at him complainingly, "I have long asked you to act according to my plan, but you are unwilling, now it's okay, stealing chickens can't make rice, right?!" If I had listened to my words, Nan Yuchen would have fallen to the ground long ago, and the child who was dying so the ground would not have died so early and so painfully. ”

"My poor son! He can't be blinded! I'm not going to let him die in vain! General Meng was so angry that his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, "Okay, just do as you say!" ”