"Do you think I'll be safe staying here?"

Mulan's words made Zhao Junsheng speechless, and he had to agree: "Okay, you go with me and ride my horse!" ”

"I rode your horse, what about you?"

"Me? I took turns carrying food with my brothers! ”

"I'm sitting on horseback and watching you panting to carry food, so I'm afraid I'm just sitting on pins and needles!"

Xue An next to him hesitated for a moment and said, "That······ Du Lieutenant, Hua Han Envoy, it is better to ride away the horses of the subordinates, the horses of the subordinates are not tied to the mules and horses and donkeys, there is no diarrhea, the subordinates follow the soldiers to walk together, and when the mules, horses and donkeys recover their strength, the weather will definitely get better, and they can also rush without riding horses! ”

Zhao Junsheng looked at Hua Mulan and saw that she didn't make a sound, so he said, "That's it!" Let's go, let's go eat first! ”

Just a few steps, Wan Yutong walked over with Xiaocui, both of them were wearing men's clothes, and their costumes were relatively noble, it was very common and common for such a delicate and weak man to have such a delicate and weak temperament in the powerful portal, and the soldiers in the battalion did not see that they were daughters for a while.

"Zhao Junsheng, our son-in-law is also going with you, you won't leave us here, right? If we are taken captive by the bad guys, how will you explain to the master? Xiao Cui said this, obviously on behalf of Wan Yutong.

Zhao Junsheng suddenly felt a headache, Hua Mulan just wanted to go with him, but she practiced martial arts all the year round, and her physical fitness was stronger than many men, but Wan Yutong was a weak lady, let her go with her, no one took care of their master and servant on the way, if she was sick, she could neither find a doctor, nor medicine, not even a carriage; Stay here and follow the 3rd Battalion, there are doctors, there are medicines, and even if you can't walk, you can get into the carriage and rest.

Mulan said at this time: "I'll go have breakfast first!" ”

Zhao Junsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm, "You all leave it for me, I'll lead the team first!" ”

Hua Mulan wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Junsheng with a raised palm: "Listen to me, the grain and grass must be sent to the Jinling camp in time, but ······ The safety of Childe is also equally important, the six hundred people who went first are all carrying heavy loads, once they are attacked, it is difficult to retreat, if Miss Wan follows this part of the people first, the safety cannot be guaranteed, so she must be with the third battalion! You stay to keep her safe, and if something happens to her, we can't explain anything to the master!" ”

Hua Mulan was a little inexplicably irritable, "Then you will stay and take the third battalion with you to protect the grain, grass and ······ Childe's safety, I will take the first battalion and the strong men to carry the food first! ”

Zhao Junsheng didn't know why Hua Mulan had to carry him today, he took a deep breath, "These people only listen to me, are you sure that if something happens on the way, they will obey your orders?" ”

These words silenced Mulan.

"That's it, let's all go to dinner!"

The atmosphere of the meal was a little dull, Zhao Junsheng was quite embarrassed between the two women, he hurriedly finished breakfast and took the first battalion and the strong men to carry grain and grass, camp tents and blankets on the road back to the Jinling camp.

The bitter cold wind was constantly blowing, and the feeling of raging on the face was like being tortured like a knife, and the soldiers and strong men carried food bags and marched hard in the snow.

For a whole morning, no one spoke, everyone just walked forward, forward, and forward, with their heads buried in their food bags.

"Oops!" One of the soldiers stepped on the snow and stepped into the air, and there was a pothole under the snow, and his companion and he struggled to carry the food bag to the side of the road.

"What's going on?" Zhao Junsheng rode over and jumped off the horse to ask.

"Captain, his foot is broken!" The companion replied, pointing to the wounded soldier.

Zhao Junsheng squatted in front of the wounded soldier and lifted his foot, pressed his knee with one hand, and held his heel forward with the other, the soldier did not react, but when he moved his ankle, it hurt: "Ouch yo yo······

Zhao Junsheng had a number in his heart, and said: "I didn't hurt my bones, it should be a little bit!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Junsheng asked the wounded soldier not to move, took off his shoes and socks, then grabbed a few handfuls of snow from the ground and kneaded them into snow cakes and applied them to his ankles, and then tore off a strip of cloth from the corner of his clothes to bandage him.

After the bandaging was completed, Zhao Junsheng carried the wounded soldier on the back of his war horse and explained: "You ride a horse and follow the team!" ”

The wounded soldier asked, "Captain, ······ you?"

Zhao Junsheng beckoned to the wounded soldier's companions: "Come, let's carry it away!" ”

"Yes, Captain!"

Zhao Junsheng carried the grain road with a wooden pole, and shouted as he walked: "Everyone pay attention, step on the footprints of the companions in front of you, don't walk around, the people in front must pay attention to their feet, don't step on the air!" ”

After noon, the soldiers hurried to their own devices, and the atmosphere was a little dreary, except for the sound of the cold wind howling and the heavy breathing of their comrades.

Zhao Junsheng noticed that the dull atmosphere and the beginning of the low morale were not good for the march, and the speed of the march had dropped unconsciously, so he had an idea and shouted: "Is there anyone who can sing, who can sing a paragraph, and if you sing well, Captain Pontus will be rewarded!" ”

Someone in the team responded loudly: "Captain, what will you appreciate if you sing well?" ”

Zhao Junsheng laughed: "There is still a jar of wine hanging on the back of the horse of Captain Bendu, if anyone sings well, he will be rewarded with a bowl when he camps before nightfall!" ”

"Okay, the villain sings a paragraph first!"

The soldier cleared his throat and immediately sang: "The sun came out to work, and when I came back from work to sleep with my wife, my wife kicked me out of bed, got out of bed, washed and continued to work······"

"Hahaha······" The soldiers and the strong men burst into laughter after hearing only the first two sentences.

Zhao Junsheng couldn't help but smile and scolded: "It's really vulgar to sing, is this also called a song?" ”

The soldier did not care, and continued to sing, and the soldiers and strong men leaned forward and backward with laughter, and some of them jumped to their feet with joy.

After singing for several minutes, the soldiers and the strong men were already happy, and Zhao Junsheng asked loudly, "What do the brothers think of this singing?" ”

Immediately someone laughed out loud: "Well sung!" ”

The others laughed and echoed: "Yes, good singing!" ”

Most of these soldiers and strong men are vulgar people, and they have no entertainment on weekdays, so they can only think of some jokes to amuse others.

Zhao Junsheng immediately said: "Okay, come to Benduwei to get a bowl of wine when you camp later!" ”

"Haha, thank you Captain!"

Another person in the team shouted: "I'll sing a paragraph too, sister, you are like the flowers on the mountain, brother, I am like the grass in the field under the mountain, I want to grow as tall as you······"

The words sung by this soldier are very good, and they have some artistic conception, but his song from his voice is simply hilarious, and some soldiers laughed so much that they couldn't walk on the spot, holding their stomachs and bending over to laugh non-stop.

There were also some soldiers and strong men who laughed and scolded: "Han Laosan, what the hell are you singing, this is the most ugly song Lao Tzu has ever heard!" ”

The singing soldier couldn't hold back his face, and scolded with a red face: "You have a kind of you singing!" ”