Almost half a month of military camp life, Xia Feng felt that when he nested in the palace some time ago, the lazy bone disease on his body had been cured; the training of the group of people in the class has achieved initial results, as long as they develop good habits and persevere, they will naturally become stronger in the future, and it can be regarded as the best gift he gave them, and it is not in vain for everyone to meet; on the other hand, the problems they investigated in this military camp have almost been written into a book, and the three of them endlessly shouted at him for being ruthless and ruthless, blaming him for not caring about anything, and leaving all the problems to the East...... Well, laziness is really not that easy to cure.

The weather was surprisingly good today, and the guy from Degas didn't come to disturb the summer breeze early in the morning, this was the first time, and it was probably delayed by something. Xia Feng was in a good mood, and with the rare free time, he immediately announced to everyone in the class that he would "have a holiday today" and continue to train at high intensity for more than ten days, and it was indeed time for them to relax.

A group of people cheered and ran away in an instant, this is an action to accuse him of unkindness! Unfortunately, Xia Feng didn't feel guilty at all, and lay back on the bed to empty himself-before announcing the holiday, he only cared about being happy, and forgot to think about what he should do, which was embarrassing.

In fact, Xia Feng took the initiative to run out this time, the fundamental purpose was to represent the royal family and the imperial court to welcome the combat troops returning from the northern battlefield, and coming to the training camp was just a desertion for him halfway, because he couldn't bear the wait, the work at hand came to an end for the time being, and he had to find other ways to keep himself busy.

It has been a while since the armistice was sent to the front line, and if there were no accidents, Mu Li and the others should be on their way back by now, and the news sent back by Greck before said that everything was going well, which reassured him a lot. Originally, he planned to meet them along the road, and he could see the little girl he was thinking about earlier, but even his emperor father disagreed, shouting that "the third prince of the empire can't leave the capital area to greet them" and something like that, even if the top agrees, the people below will be sincerely afraid because they can't afford such treatment, and it is easy to cause chaos. The farthest he could reach was Rochelle Castle, north of Hainer, a royal palace for royal travel.

Well, he waited obediently, these things couldn't bind him originally, but because there was still one thing here that hadn't been investigated, he couldn't leave for the time being. The incident began when the rabbi noticed that there were deserters in his company, but no one pursued the investigation.

In any army, desertion is a very serious problem, and ignoring it certainly raises suspicions, and after further investigation, they found that this phenomenon is not an isolated case, and the current training camp is as joyful as the free market, without pressure, and it is definitely not normal to have so many fewer people for no reason.

Xia Feng faintly felt that the matter here was either extremely simple, that is, the desertion behavior seen on the surface, or it was an extremely serious disappearance, and a third party was involved, but this third party was a little deep. It's not that he has a paranoia of being killed, but he has encountered too many of these things in his previous experience, and the disappearance of people is often connected to the human trafficking and the slave trade - if anyone dares to put their dirty hands in the barracks, they will really provoke themselves.

When Xia Feng told the other three about these thoughts, they immediately suspected that Degas was behind the scenes, because he even had people in it who were worth selling, and his face matched the perverted desires of those perverted buyers......

For this reason, Xia Feng scolded them severely, if the person he fancied did such a thing, he might as well poke himself in the eye now, although Degas is thoughtful and cynical, but he is definitely a bright and upright person-

That's what he hoped, and he really hoped that all three guys were wrong, but ...... The world is most afraid of the words "but" and "what if", what they said is not unreasonable, and once they say it, Xia Feng feels terrible when he thinks about it, a company of three or four hundred people, how big of a move has Degas played? With his own understanding of Degas, it is easy for him to do this.

Now they see Degas, it's just what they see, he says his surname is "Gladstone", so where was he in the years he was missing, what was he doing? He didn't know, he couldn't judge, whether he trusted or doubted, it was all based on what he saw in his eyes.

In the end, Xia Feng decided to lure the snake out of the hole, and passively waiting was not his style of doing things. As for how to "lead" , He hasn't thought about it yet, after all, he doesn't even know who the other party is, whether it exists or not, but the general direction shouldn't be wrong, if you want the bad guys to make a move, the goal must have two conditions: first, it's eye-catching enough, he has been doing it, and the results are remarkable, only the four of them are training in the entire training camp, and they can't be noticed if they don't want to; This is the best proof that Degas's vision has always been recognized by the public - but he shot twice, and both times he beat people, and this aspect needs to be paid attention to......

There was a mess of things running around in his head, Xia Feng finally realized that he couldn't waste this day on this broken hard bed, he decided to take a look at Taibai Xing and Xiao Hades, these two don't know how to dominate the mountain in Beverly Mountain, and when they came, they also said that they would go to the nearby North Angelo Mountain to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net in the place where the demonic beasts were slaughtered at the beginning, it was too unkind.

Xia Feng struggled to get out of bed when he heard the sound of Suosuo's footsteps, and he squinted to see that Peshawar had returned from outside. Xia Feng was just about to say hello, but he stopped because of the other party's obvious sneaky appearance, and curiously lay there to see what he was doing.

Peshawar probably thought that everything had already left, so he hurriedly glanced at the door and went straight to his bunk, looking in a hurry. There were twenty beds in a dormitory, which was already chaotic, and the summer breeze was the latest to come, and the beds were in the innermost, so it was easy to be ignored.

Xia Feng walked lightly behind Peshawar, watched him crawl under his bed, pulled out a cloth bag from it, carefully held it in his arms, turned around, and his eyes met Xia Feng's ugly smiling face.

"Hi ......," Xia Feng said politely.

Peshawar screamed and sat down on the bed behind him, the cloth bag in his arms falling to the ground, and a pile of bread rolled out of it.

"You...... Why are you ...... here?"

"My dormitory, why can't I be there?" Xia Feng replied as he looked at the ground, and after being surprised, he couldn't help frowning, "What's going on......?"

Peshawar was shocked, rushed over in a panic, and hurriedly picked up the bread on the ground.

Xia Feng quickly picked one up, and saw that there were obvious traces of bites in the corner of the bread, as well as a little bit of mildew.

"Are you going to keep it for yourself?"

Peshawar snatched the bread, and his frightened face instantly turned red: "No, I didn't." ”

"That's to bring it to others!"

"No, it's neither...... Peshawar growled in annoyance, continuing to scramble.

Xia Feng will believe that he has a ghost, what is the situation in this matter, he can probably guess that eight or nine are not far from ten, and the rank of the two is not at the same level at all.

"That's your fault, giving away and sending things that have already gone bad, this is food, it will eat the dead. Xia Feng ignored Peshawar's arguments and continued to push the topic forward.

"No, it's not...... will not ......" in Peshawar's incoherent mouth.

Xia Feng looked at him, seeing that he couldn't say anything after all, he squatted on the ground in annoyance, and said to himself: "You can do it, I was wrong, whether it was a beating or a punishment, I admit it." ”

"Uh...... What are you doing wrong?" Xia Feng had a black line on his head, he really didn't know this.

Peshawar probably kept things in his heart for too long, and was always overwhelmed by the test of conscience and morality, so he gave up resistance directly after being pierced by Xia Feng.

"I stole your food, hid my personal rations, affected my training, and ...... Also ......"

"You stole our food...... Do we eat the rest of the food?"

Xia Feng suddenly thought that this kind of thing seemed to have happened, and the things that he usually ate a bite or two of were put there, and then he disappeared when he looked for them, because it was not a big deal, so he never cared about it.

"Right...... I ......"

Xia Feng squatted down and faced Peshawar face to face: "Brother, you think too much, things are not as serious as you think, you calm down first, don't blame yourself, don't be annoyed, let's sort things out first." ”

Peshawar looked at Xia Feng in a daze, stupid, this situation is not the same as he imagined?

"You're collecting this food, whether it's someone else's or your own, to bring it to someone else, right?

Straightforward and straightforward problem-solving is the way to go.

"My ...... Family ......"

"Where are they?"

"Just outside the training camp, they will wait for me nearby on a regular basis......" Peshawar had forgotten to think, completely following the rhythm of the summer breeze.

"How many family members?"

"Two younger brothers, one younger sister ......"

Xia Feng grinned at the corners of his mouth, and sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't need to ask to know that another ordinary, tragic pauper story, and even for a moment, he saw in Peshawar what Nomark looked like back then—a group of fatherless and motherless street children, the eldest one often has to take on the most important responsibility for raising them, and they themselves may still be children—this world is like this, of course, every world is the same, class and poverty will always exist.