Ye Jue followed, "Strategist, you're on the wrong side, it's this way." ”

"Am I deliberately wrong?" Song Xiaoxiao turned around and walked to the left.

In fact, Song Xiaoxiao's previous path was the right one, and the opposite was wrong.

Ye Jue deliberately said something wrong, just to tease this new military division.

Song Xiaoxiao has been in the military camp for half a month, and he is only close to Jian Zhan and Ling Xiaoxie.

For the rest, Song Xiaoxiao rarely touched.

It's not because they're not familiar, but Song Xiaoxiao can always feel the hostility from them.

"Strategist..."

Song Xiaoxiao turned around and walked more than twenty steps, and Ye Jue spoke again.

Song Xiaoxiao stopped to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

She did what he said, and unless it was Ye Jue teasing her, there would be no mistake.

Ye Jue smiled awkwardly, "Actually, that way is the right one over there." ”

Song Xiaoxiao's face became darker and darker.

Teasing her, yes?

Boy, count yourself guts!

Along the way, Song Xiaoxiao didn't talk to Ye Jue anymore, until he arrived in Shui City.

Entering the city, Song Xiaoxiao saw a lot of white powder sprinkled on the ground.

Song Xiaoxiao pinched a little and put it between the wings of her nose, this is...

Flour?

She asked, "What is this for?" ”

"It seems to be used to prevent the plague."

"Flour protects against the plague?" Song Xiaoxiao heard about it for the first time.

"What flour?" The night could not understand what she said.

"This is very ordinary flour, but it is coarse." Song Xiaoxiao confirmed that there are three, and there will be no mistakes.

Flour...

Ye Jue also pinched a little and smelled it, but there was no smell.

It's really like Song Xiaoxiao said, this is very ordinary flour.

At that moment, Ye Jue wrapped some more cloth, put it in his pocket, and then went to meet Duan Jiuqing.

The two went to the barracks, where more than a dozen generals were having dinner together.

Duan Jiuqing came to visit suddenly, and there was no place to live on the side of the city tower.

So, Jian Zhan proposed to live in the barracks. They will not stay for many days, and they will leave after the plague is resolved.

Sooner or later, there will be a battle to be fought in Xicheng, and it is not easy for them to stay for a long time.

There is a lack of commanders on the side of Shuishui City, and half of the people brought by Duan Jiuqing this time will stay here.

After dinner, Ye Jue summoned a few soldiers to set up a few tents in an empty place.

Because the preparation is not very sufficient, it is not as good as the Xicheng side, and the night is arranged for four people to live in a tent. There are no beds, but there are straw mats, so you can add a few extra mattresses.

Song Xiaoxiao was assigned to the camp tent in the middle, with Jian Zhan, Ye Jue, and Bai Feng.

Ye Jue and Bai Feng are in charge of the troops in the same branch, and they often do things together, and they have a good relationship.

Ye Jue considered that Song Xiaoxiao was not very familiar with the other generals, so he divided Jian Zhan into a camp with her.

Song Xiaoxiao had been bumpy on the road for too long, and his stomach was very uncomfortable, so he didn't eat dinner.

After allocating the number of people at night, he went to the castle tower and took sixteen straw mats and sixteen bedding.

It's almost settled, and the night is not enough to call someone.

The tent was large, with a straw mat at each of the four corners, and a large gap in the middle to facilitate walking at night.

After nightfall, except for the few generals left behind by Duan Jiuqing's name, the others returned to their assigned tents.

Jian Zhan entered the account very late, holding a few peaches in his hand, "Seeing that you have been standing outside tonight and not eating, is there something on your mind?" ”

Song Xiaoxiao chose the innermost straw mat and sat there since she entered the tent.

Ye Jue and Bai Feng were still in the main tent, and the lights over there were always on.