Chapter 3 The Daily Life of a Soldier

With the promotion of ice cubes in the army, Xu Qing's fame has not increased at all, and everyone remembers Liu Zan's compassion for the soldiers, and he took the trouble to buy saltpeter from the county town, and they all remember, Wu Saijiu worked hard day and night, rushed to make ice cubes, and even the gang leader who was responsible for distributing ice cubes Everyone remembered, but the first person to make saltpeter ice in the Tang Dynasty was forgotten in the corner.

However, Zhang Zhong's group always had more ice than others, which made many people jealous, but in fact, this was made by Xu Qing from the saltpeter left over from the last time.

In addition, Xu Qing is also an ordinary government soldier.

Every morning training, spears, horizontal knives, bows and arrows. Eating wheat rice that was not suitable and had to be adapted, fortunately the dinner was rice, which made Xu Qing "excited" for a while. ate breakfast and worked with a group of people, and he naturally did things without a match, and no one blamed him, he was only fifteen years old, and he was not even a middle-aged man.

Xu Qing also made many contributions for the first time, such as the first patrol, carrying a knife, a gun, a bow and arrow, and walking around the military village for several miles for a day, after all, Wang Heihu's village is not far away.

Another example is the first vigil, standing in the tower for one night without sleeping, and the next day still working. If nothing else, he may become a real cannon fodder creep.

In the barracks, Xu Qing and his group were talking nonsense while working:

"The mountain has been closed for some time, and the people on the mountain are afraid that they won't be able to survive......"

"Whatever, a bunch of bandits, if I just cut down the mountain, it's too ink......blot to surround here," one said indignantly.

"Hmph, you're young, you're crazy," said another veteran soldier.

"After this battle, I will probably be able to go back."

"Well, it's good to go back, I've received a subsidy and reward, and the land at home is also rented, I want to repair my three houses......"

"I've done the math, my reward this time should be a lot, enough to go back and get a daughter-in-law, it's beautiful to think about, haha," said a young soldier. But it attracted a burst of laughter and scolding. "you, you kid thinks about good things."

"The sixth day of junior high school, after the battle, why are you going?" Someone led the topic to Xu Qing.

However, someone preemptively answered for him: "He must be with Uncle Zhang... You say yes, right? He pointed his chin, I don't know if he meant Zhang Zhong or Xu Qing, or both.

"With me? I'm afraid that there is no good life, my house is in a ravine, and it is not big, so I can't live in it......" Zhang Zhong excused.

Someone heard a different taste, and Zhang Zhong's initial pity for Xu Chu's six natures began to be defeated by reason, but he just quipped:

"Uncle Zhang is going back to ask for a big-ass aunt, and it's still noisy on the roof of the bedroom!"

"you, it's no big or small......" Zhang Zhong was embarrassed, and turned his eyes to look at Xu Qing: "I'll follow him, he can go if he wants......"

Xu Qing didn't speak, he was thinking that if he went to the ravine with Zhang Zhong, he was afraid that he would have to do it for the rest of his life facing the loess, facing the sky, digging in the mud, and at most making military merits, and having a few acres of fields more than others.

If you live in the county seat, you may be able to get ahead by relying on some crafts in later generations. But after all, Zhang Zhong saved the life of "Xu Chuliu", and if the words were not good, he would be careful to be treated as a white-eyed wolf, so Xu Qing chose to remain silent and just shook his head. He thought it would be better to say this to Zhang Zhong alone.

Qingshan Cottage:

Wang Heihu stood on the gate of the village with a black face, the two concubines next to him were waiting, and the military advisor behind him was holding a fan to meditate and think about makeup.

The door of the village is made of three layers of solid wood for more than 20 years, and there are five big characters hanging on the outside of the door frame, "the first village in the world", and a big red flag is hung on the top, but it is crumbling.

There was no wind in the village, and it was very hot, Wang Heihu asked the military advisor again: "If you can't come up with a way, your head will be useless if you can't think of it."

Layers of fine sweat came out of the dog-headed military division's head.

Originally, he told Wang that there were not many troops under Heihu Mountain, and with the power of the cottage, they could be forced back in ten days at most.

But now it seems...... The army under the mountain only closed the mountain and did not attack, and the grain in the village was consumed in vain, and now it will be eaten in three days at most.

In the past, the dog-headed military division was full of bad water, and he poisoned the villagers very powerfully, but now he can't think of a countermeasure for a while.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered a trick - night attack! The kobold military advisor only recognizes a few words, and has heard some stories of the Three Kingdoms told by storytellers a few times.

The dog-headed military advisor Xi Chongchong told Wang Heihu, and Wang Heihu's eyes flashed with joy and fierceness, and then laughed, "Hahaha, Zhong, Zhong, this plan is in this plan!" The military advisor is really my house! “

"It's all the king's martial arts, and only small tricks can be used, hehe" The dog-headed military advisor laughed, but he scolded in his heart, Zhang Zifang became a file, what a dog remembers, but he didn't dare to say this.

Wang Heihu was even happier when he heard the flattery, and a hand reached into the concubine's clothes and rubbed it wantonly, and the fierceness in his eyes was even worse.

The kobold military advisor retreated with interest.

The bandits in the village screamed that day, they had not been active for half a month, today they were particularly excited, only a few people could do it to maintain their sanity and their own opinions in the crowd, obviously there was no one here, they learned martial arts heroes, each brought a bowl of wine, and poured it down.

At this time, only the dog-headed military master was sober, he knew that this time he was only afraid of being more than lucky, even if he won the battle, he didn't want to stay anymore, he had had enough of it. Packed it up and put it away, planning to slip away at any time, find a peaceful place, settle down, buy some field concubines, and die of beauty when Yizhuang can give birth to a son when he carries a gun.

Soon, a group of people chattered and went straight to Liu Zan's military camp, leaving only a few old and weak, and Wang Heihu also left a henchman who he seemed to be reliable to look after his home. For the upcoming night attack, Liu Zanjun still didn't know, the summer night was very hot, the people in the barracks slept very late, although the whole camp was under martial law early, but you can't control people from falling asleep, most of them are still gagging in the tent.

Liu Zanzhi's army is quite good, all kinds of open and dark posts, there is never a shortage of people at the post, and there are patrol rangers on the hillside in the distance, which are the lifeline of the military camp.

On one side is the official army who governs the army well, and on the other side is the insect-like Wang Heihu night attack army, and no one is destined to sleep tonight!