It's quite troublesome, Yu Moji said in his heart, like a prison visit.

It's easy to get into the camp, but there's still a lot of trouble to solve. Where there was no ink mark in the military tent, the sergeants who brought her back were reported layer by layer, and the final news was that everything had to wait for Master Fu to decide. The newly appointed soldier seems to be quite busy with military affairs, Yu Moji waited for a day, and no one came to summon her, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Fortunately, among the sergeants in the camp, it seems that many of them are Yuan Zhizhi's old troops in the army. When these people heard that she was Yuan Pingzhi's subordinate, they didn't dare to treat her badly. Since Master Fu's decision had not yet been handed down, they asked the few remaining female soldiers in the army to clean up a corner in their tent and leave it for Yu Moji to rest for the time being.

Yu Mojin was grateful, and sighed a little at the same time - why is Yuan Yizhi's face so big everywhere? She originally wanted to take a look at the prisoner camp to confirm whether Chai Jingliu and the others were safe, and she could give Yuan Yizhi an explanation. However, there are always sergeants coming and going, listening to the sergeants, that Master Fu is the most taboo about people in the army having dealings with people in the boat. Yu Moji really didn't dare to take this risk, so he had to wait for the dead of night to find out. For now, she can only stay in the military tent and watch.

However, after watching for a while, Yu Moji's face, which became more and more natural the more he smiled, also collapsed a little.

The army fights for force, and even though the differences between men and women have been gradually eliminated over the years since the advent of the armor, it has always been a place for men. Not only are female soldiers scarce, but their ranks are also quite low. Yu Moji didn't stay long before he could see that although the female soldiers here could definitely go to the front line to work hard, most of the work assigned to them was logistical support.

Yu Moji couldn't help but sigh silently. Perhaps in the eyes of the superior officers, such an arrangement can best improve the efficiency of various affairs in the army, after all, in the impression of ordinary people, women are better than delicate thoughts, and poor are not enough physical strength. But since the women were conscripted into the army, why didn't they ask them to do some regular jobs? If you really have a competition based on ability, female soldiers may not be inferior to male soldiers.

This kind of division of labor that is not very rigorous not only makes Yu Mo's marks uneven, but also brings her some inconvenience. The sergeants returned to the camp, and except for a few men on shift, the others had long since rested; This is not the case with female soldiers, who have a lot of complicated and small affairs to deal with, and by the time the last female soldier in the tent returns to sleep, it has already passed the third watch.

The ink marks did not rest. She had been busy building the empty shell for many days, and then she had been tossed and turned around on the warship for a long time, and her spirit was already a little weak; However, this is not the time to rest. She opened her eyes wide, and while she brushed the many thoughts in her mind that were scurrying around in the night, she waited for the last female soldier to breathe even and slowly.

Then she stood up lightly and silently reached out of the tent.

The female soldier by the clinker door suddenly opened her eyes and asked very clearly, "What's the matter?" ”

Yu Moji was stunned, and hurriedly whispered, "Out of Gong." ”

The female soldier nodded almost imperceptibly, tilted her head, and soon let out a not-so-heavy snoring sound.

Only then did Yu Moji put his mind at ease. After all, the sergeants are rolling in the field of life and death every day, starting a war when they say they will start a war, and they will withdraw the camp when they say they will withdraw the camp, even the female soldiers in charge of logistics affairs have a vigilance that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. When she was in Juping Mountain, similar things were not uncommon, but she hadn't been in battle in person for too long, and she forgot about these things carelessly.

It's just that if this female soldier is also alert to time in her sleep, then Yu Moji will have to speed up. Otherwise, when she first arrived, Izugong would have been out for most of the night, and no matter who she was, she would be suspicious.

Thinking of this, Yu Moji's feet became faster and faster.

Although she didn't know the exact location of the prisoner camp, she took advantage of the daytime to help the female soldiers and got a glimpse of the layout of the barracks. The women's tents were located in a more remote location, with armories and kitchens further aside, and the medical barracks and men's tents farther away; As for the military tent where Master Fu and the commander are located, it is an important place in the army, and there are special people to guard it all night, and the remaining ink marks must be avoided from afar.

She silently unfolded a set of drawings in her heart, placed these places one by one, and used the surrounding mountains and rivers to outline the places that the military camp could occupy, and quickly estimated how many locations the prisoner camp might be, and even came up with a few feasible routes.

Although there are still a few sergeants in the battalion who are responsible for guarding, since there are sentry posts on the outer layer in shifts, and there are tribulus terrestris nets to guard against outsiders, the defense inside is naturally a little lax. Yu Moji, who was thin and brisk, slipped through the guard's nose with ease by covering up the military tent, chariot, and many miscellaneous items, and arrived at the first destination she planned in a short time.

At first glance, she thought she had made a mistake. According to Chai Jingliu, there are a large number of nine families on the ship, and many of them will use those "unruly" thousand-year-old gold. Even when things come to an end, each family may have some solutions; But after all, the matter is urgent, Chai Jingliu is so smart, and there are more ink marks to help, but he doesn't know whether to get out of danger; Thinking about it this way, there should be many prisoners who were captured here by the sergeants.

The prisoner of war camp consisted of a small military tent. Yu Moji looked at the size, and estimated that if Chai Jingliu and his entire fleet of people put it in, I was afraid that they would not be able to put it on the stack. It's just that the defense here is obviously better than the outside, not only with layers of barricades, but also with a few sergeants with dogs, patrolling back and forth. Unless there is something else in the army that needs to be guarded so strictly, according to Shen Meng's description in the daylight, it should be a prisoner camp.

Yu Moji squatted in a dark shadow, and his heart was not good.

It's not the dead things that are used for defense that are hard to do. Whether it's a tribulus knife rope or a barrage, it's not difficult for her to deal with, as long as she understands the structure, she doesn't need time to easily crack it. It's just that the field of vision here is relatively wide, and there are not so many debris that can be used to cover her figure, and it is difficult for her to get close under the eyes and ears of many sergeants. Moreover, even though her steps are so light that people cannot hear the movement, the dog is likely to notice it.

Yu Moji thought about it for a while, but he didn't have any good ideas. But she rarely seized this opportunity, and refused to back down, and froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a few people suddenly walked towards this side. They always came from a more regular way than Yu Moji, and the movement was not small, so frightened that Yu Moji hurriedly lowered down, and only after confirming that the group had passed did she quietly poke her head out to see what was going on.

The first man was a servant with a gas lamp in his hand. In the barracks, the supply of Chitose Gold must first meet the needs of armor and weapons, and other items that consume Chitose Gold are usually not included in wartime supplies. This kind of object that uses Chitose gold as a kerosene point can only be brought by high-ranking officials and nobles.

Yu Moji took advantage of the light, and when he looked closely, he saw that behind the servant, there was a face that was not unfamiliar.

She couldn't help but be shocked in her heart - this newly appointed military squire Lord Fu was actually Wei Linyuan's father-in-law!

After Yu Mojin was startled, he felt a little funny. Not many people know about the friendship between her and Wei Linyuan. Unless Yuan relied on many things to solicit credit for her and invited all the way to Master Fu, this relationship would never reach Lord Fu's ears.

Even though she had met Master Fu and his daughter by chance, Master Fu might not recognize her. This kind of one-way acquaintance is neither good nor bad for Yu Moji. There are too many junior sergeants in the army who recognize Master Fu, how can Master Fu's attitude towards them be any different from that towards strangers?

She couldn't help but hold her breath again, and said that the top priority was to hide her whereabouts. Her identity was already a little embarrassing, and if Master Fu found out at this time, it would really be impossible to wash it away.

I saw Master Fu with a solemn face and walked to the outermost layer of the barricade. The sergeant inside immediately led the dog to the side and stood up, and the man and the dog were silent together, without making a sound, adding a chill to the already cool night. Yu Moji froze the atmosphere, and a layer of goosebumps exploded on his arms.

The barricade doesn't seem to be able to be opened from the inside. With a "dang bang", the guard next to Master Fu came out with a key, and was about to step forward, but Master Fu raised a hand and stopped him.

"Chang'an." Master Fu's voice was not high, but it was still the tone that Yu Moji had heard of looking at the world. This man seems to have endless fire wherever he goes.

A sergeant from inside the barricade came out of the line, trotted to the front, and looked at Master Fu across the fence.

"Is my daughter asleep?" Master Fu's tone finally had a little softer.

Chang An replied, "The subordinates stayed outside the lady's tent for half a night, and there was no movement in the tent after the second watch." I think it's time to sleep. ”

Yu Mozhen was a little helpless in his heart, this sergeant looked heroic and upright, but what he did was to listen to the corners of the wall, which was really a bit overkill. It's just that according to the content of the conversation between Master Fu and Chang An, in this tightly guarded small military tent, it is actually Lord Fu's daughter who lives. This is a very strange thing, but it is probably Master Fu's own family matter, and it is not the turn of Yu Moji to care.

She was silently relieved. Now, it seems, this was not the place where the prisoners were held. In that case, she didn't have to bother fighting the sergeants and dogs anymore. She just had to wait until Master Fu and his party left, and then find a chance to go to the other places she had thought of before.

Yu Mochen patiently lay on the ground, she stayed here and left and right, and some thoughts began to fly through her mind. I don't know how many daughters Master Fu has. That "Wanwan" is already married to Wei Linyuan, according to the customs of the Qi people, it should not be with her father anymore, it will not be her.

Master Fu was silent for a while, and then said, "Did she eat dinner?" ”

Chang settled down for a while, which seemed a little difficult, but he quickly replied, "Miss only had a little lunch today. Dinner was unappetizing and thrown out. ”

Yu Moji couldn't help but be a little funny. This daughter of Master Fu, is everyone very willful?

Master Fu seemed to have a green tendon jumping on his forehead, but he still endured it and didn't have a seizure, just sighed and said, "The food in the army is coarse, and she suffers." These two days I sent someone to buy some anchovies. She loves to eat this. ”

He stood outside the net for a while, but finally turned around and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as he took two steps, there was a sudden sound of Xun in the small military tent.