On the sixth day of the march, there were still 500 miles to go from Songzhou. It is expected that in a maximum of five days, the imperial reinforcements will be able to reach Songzhou.

On the verge of the battlefield, the originally calm army began to get busy with the orders issued by Li Ji. A group of scouts were all sent out in the direction of Songzhou to inquire about the military situation.

It's not just the scouts who are busy, but also the baggage troops. The so-called grain and grass go first before the war starts, and in the war, it is necessary to prepare reserve supplies first, and the baggage troops must be transported to Songzhou first.

Although he had not yet entered the battlefield, Chen Fei had already felt a different atmosphere, the army had become more depressed, and everyone was frowning, as if they were worried about the future war.

Maybe it's worrying about your own life, maybe you're worried about winning or losing the war, or maybe you're missing your relatives back home.

A heavy dark cloud weighed heavily on everyone's heads, as if to indicate something bad.

Chen Fei's mood also became heavy with everyone's silence. It was his first time on the battlefield, and it was impossible not to be nervous, and at the moment his heart was beating wildly, and his hands and feet were stiff from excessive tension on his horse.

"Ah Fei, what's wrong with you? It seems to be very uncomfortable. ”

Chen Fei turned his head, and what caught his eye was an ugly and cute face.

"Brother Chu Mo seems to be in a good mood."

Cheng Chumo rode his horse leisurely, his expression seemed to be a little enjoyed, and he looked up at the sky with his head in his hands: "It's okay, it's only a new recruit like you who will be nervous." ”

"What about them?" Chen Fei pointed to the soldiers who were hurrying away. "They don't look very happy, either."

"Haha!" Cheng Chumo patted Chen Fei's shoulder and said with a smile: "You can rest assured, these veterans know how to correct their attitude, so don't worry about it." Besides, didn't you invent that thunderbolt? When the time comes, let the Tibetan people taste the power of the thunderbolt fire, and this battle will be won! ”

"I hope so." Chen Fei looked at the gloomy sky, the dark clouds were oppressive, and he seemed to have a feeling of impending a storm. The dreary air choked his mind, and there was a hint of foreboding in the air.

"Something is wrong, there seems to be something wrong, I really want to ignore something, hiss! What is it exactly? Chen Fei lowered his head and pondered.

"Brother, don't worry, you don't have to play, just sit in the Chinese army and follow my father's command, relax. You see, I've got you some good food. ”

Cheng Chumo took out an oil-paper-wrapped thing from his arms and stuffed it into Chen Fei's hand.

"What is this?" Chen Fei opened the oil paper and found that it was half a roast chicken, and his gluttonous saliva suddenly came out. The food on the march was too bad, and such a fragrant roast chicken appeared in front of him, which really made him unbearable, and he didn't care if his hands were dirty or not, so he tore off a large muscle and devoured it.

"Hey, eat slowly, I sneaked out and bought it, don't let the Overseers find out."

Chen Fei stuffed roast chicken into his mouth with all his might, and could only make a "hmm" sound in response to him.

The roast chicken was quickly swept away by Chen Fei, and he licked the chicken bones unsatisfactorily, remembering the last remaining aftertaste, and suddenly, the corner of his eye skimmed to Yin Ping on the other side......

Chen Fei looked at the only chicken bones left in his hand, showing an embarrassed expression, and finally, like a dead man who gave up everything, nervous, careful, and reluctantly asked: "Brother Yin... Do you want chicken bones? ”

Yin Ping ......, "No need, you can eat it yourself." ”

Chen Fei was overjoyed: "Great, then I'm welcome!" ”

............

"By the way, Brother Chu Mo, I have a brother who has come to join the army, and he is in the Modao camp, can you transfer him out and take special care of him?" Chen Fei wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, turned around and asked.

"This..."Cheng Chumo was a little embarrassed, "My father is more taboo about treating soldiers in the barracks, even I can't have any privileges, your brother's business... Hey, it's not that I don't want to help you, if you want to transfer your brother out, my father will definitely know, and I'm afraid it will ...... then."

"Understood, since there are difficulties, forget it." Knowing Cheng Chumo's difficulties, Chen Fei didn't insist on pulling Hu Di out, and it was not a bad thing to let that guy stay in the Modao Battalion, and maybe let him get a military merit.

When camping at night, Chen Fei took the time to go to the Modao camp, found Hu Di who was sweating profusely in the camp and wielding the Modao exercise, and waited until he finished practicing before going up to talk.

"Ah Fei, why are you here?" Hu Di wiped the sweat from his forehead casually and sighed: "It's really hot and dead this day." ”

"Drink more water." Chen Fei brought the kettle for Hu Di, he seemed to be thirsty, pulled out the lid and drank it into his mouth.

"Okay, okay, drink slowly, I'm here to see you today, I'm about to go to the battlefield, how about it, are you still used to staying in the Modao Camp?"

Speaking of this, Hu Di looked excited, and said happily to Chen Fei: "I'm so used to it, I find that I still like life in the barracks, eating, sleeping, practicing, nonsense, life is simple, and it is not idle." ”

Chen Fei...... Feelings: Is this guy still addicted to being a soldier? I was worried about him for nothing, and I thought he would cry and miss his mother in the middle of the night.

"It's just... Hey... It's just..."Hu Di didn't know what to remember, and suddenly squirmed.

"What's it?"

Hu Di scratched his head shyly, looking very embarrassed: "It's just that I can't sleep at night, and I want to be close to my mother." ”

Chen Fei...... It's confirmed, this is a mommy boy! Identification done!

Under the fiery sunset, the soldiers swept away the fatigue of the day, seven or eight gathered together to talk and laugh loudly and wait for the meal, and if they were in good spirits, they would tear their throats and say two original sentences of Guanzhong, which attracted the applause of the surrounding soldiers.

It's hard to imagine that this army is still in a melancholy, silent state during the day.

Chen Fei came out of the Modao Camp and was secretly surprised by the changes in the soldiers.

"It seems that Brother Chu Mo is right, the big guys are in good shape, but I am too nervous." Chen Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was infected by the high passion of the soldiers, and his mood was much better, not as nervous as during the day.

"I just don't know what will happen tomorrow, whether I will encounter enemy troops." Chen Fei shook his head slightly, and when he entered the camp, the originally fiery sunset was gradually covered by a thick dark cloud......

"Knock knock!" There was a rapid drum beat from the head of Songzhou City. The originally peaceful city suddenly became noisy.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Hurry up and report to the adults! Fast! ”

The soldiers hurriedly raised their torches and looked under the city walls, and the black and oppressive figures made everyone on the city walls feel a bad feeling.

"Boom!" The dull sound was accompanied by a tremor, and the shaking of the city wall shocked the soldiers, and the general defending the city seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he shouted behind him: "Quick! Put up with the torches and see what the Tibetans are doing! ”

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the general was hit by an arrow in the head, and his body fell weakly, and the torch he held in his hand brought a brief ray of light to the soldiers on the city wall.

The soldiers' faces were terrified, and the hands holding their weapons trembled uncontrollably. A soldier shouted, "Guard... The checkmate is dead! The Tibetans have hit the city gate with a rushing car, go and report... Yes! ”

Another arrow hit the soldier's throat, and he shook unwillingly, his face unwilling, fearful...

"Bang!" The corpse fell to the ground with a dull thud, and in the light of the fire, the distorted faces of everyone on the city walls were reflected!

It's always been late late.,Here's a promise to everyone that there are definitely two chapters a day.,Tomorrow will explode more!

(End of chapter)