The bleakness of autumn and the coldness of winter seem very insignificant in each battle.

In the spring of the following year, Fenghua was promoted to a serious leader in the pioneer battalion, with about a hundred people under him, who could lead the daily patrol alone.

Don't look at this subordinate, but it is a very rare thing for a recruit to become a small leader in less than a year.

The recruits all knew Tang Feng, whether they once admired her or were jealous of her, they were all proud to see her fighting for the recruits, and they all talked about her heroic deeds in the recruit camp.

As a result, the whole Zhenxi army knew the name of the newcomer Wang Tangfeng.

But in the Zhenxi Army, the name is not the pass, the strength is.

The commanders of the convoy and the pioneer battalion knew her strength, and they were secretly happy, but they were not happy.

It is not without young talents, and the important thing is that young talents can grow into generals in a down-to-earth manner and step by step.

They all secretly look forward to it and treat it strictly.

At the beginning of spring, it was Fenghua's turn to lead the troops to patrol several border villages, and it took three or four days to go back and forth, so he was accompanied by a group of soldiers.

Before leaving, Fenghua looked at people and said disgustedly, "Why are you?"

The person who came raised half of his scarlet face, "The military order is like a mountain."

After Lao Mu and Fenghua finished the task of the transport team, one entered the dormitory and the other entered the pioneer camp, and the two did not have much intersection.

It's not much, but it's all pretty bad.

Half a year ago, when he saw red blood and white water on the battlefield for the first time, Fenghua held back at the time, but when he returned to the camp to eat, he couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to the back of the house and vomited.

After spitting up, Lao Mu came out of nowhere, handed her a bowl of porridge, and comforted, "Just get used to it."

She was grateful, thinking that her old comrade was so nice, and heard another sentence, "Remember to clean up before leaving."

Gratitude suddenly turned into embarrassment.

Two months ago, after collecting the corpses of her comrades for the first time, she hid in the farthest part of the school yard and cried. After crying, she suddenly saw Lao Mu not far away, holding a roasted rabbit in one hand and a crossbow in the other.

She was so angry that she rushed to him and said angrily, "Look at it! How long have you been watching?"

"It starts when you run in." Lao Mu replied indifferently.

"You!" She felt too embarrassed, so she snatched the fragrant rabbit with one hand and ran away!

Of course, Fenghua is not embarrassed because Lao Mu has seen her embarrassment, after all, she has also seen an even more embarrassed Lao Mu.

She didn't dislike Lao Mu, but she was worried that he would have a leg attack if he had been out for too long.

They may clash with Xirong at any time, and even the Great Luo Immortals will be difficult to save at that time.

So, Fenghua approached Lao Mu and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you explain the situation to the chief and arrange for your entourage?"

Lao Mu glared at her, "It's glorious?"

Fenghua knew that although he was a gang leader, he had to be very strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been messing around for a long time last time because of the problems before and after the co-ride, "Die to save face, and live to suffer!" Eh, when was the last time?"

"Half a month ago, don't worry, it won't drag you back from the rookie king!" After speaking, Lao Mu walked to the back of the line.

"Hey, yin and yang." Fenghua muttered quietly.

Asking the time, it's not that I'm afraid that Lao Mu will drag on or anything, but I want to be completely prepared. Besides, the wood is already in the boat, and she will not let the room change another one, which is not good for the old wood.

"Let's go." Fenghua waved his hand, which reassured Lao Mu.

I have to say that under normal circumstances, Lao Muzhen is a good cook, who can ride and shoot, hunt, and barbecue, which makes the food of Fenghua's vanguard improve a lot.

Moreover, she found that Lao Mu could also play the role of the team doctor, and he could actually find herbs in the mountains for common minor diseases such as fever and diarrhea, and decoction for the soldiers.

Her status was affected by the arrival of Lao Mu, and the soldiers frequently curry favor with Lao Mu, and said that they would name Lao Mu every time they accompanied her.

Whenever this happens, Lao Mu always looks at her, his eyes full of provocation.

And Fenghua could only sigh, and said in his heart: Naive, I don't care about a patient.

The patrol went unexpectedly well, and there were no clashes except for a few distant sightings of the Sijon stragglers.

After passing through three villages, the villagers were very enthusiastic and ran outside the village to thank the Zhenxi army for driving away the enemy and not letting their food for the New Year be robbed.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of these old and young, Fenghua's heart calmed down.

Perhaps these smiles are the only remaining meaning of war.

The journey went smoothly, and when they rested, the soldiers laughed and said, "Sijon is scared of us."

"That's it, I killed it several times before and after the Chinese New Year!"

Fenghua couldn't bear to tell them that it was sometimes not a good thing to guard too hard, and the calmer it was now, the more crazy the storm behind would be.

When he walked back, Fenghua also brought back a military doctor surnamed Wang in the village.

Before leaving, the chief explained that she had taken Dr. Wang back by the way, saying that Dr. Wang had gone with the previous group of vanguards, because there were old people in the village who were suffering from acute illnesses, so they stayed for treatment.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, Fenghua sent a few soldiers into the village, and ordered them to catch up with the large army after receiving people.

With plenty of time, she decided to take a detour and head west for a while.

First, because the Sijon stragglers have seen them, there may be an ambush on the same road; Second, the pioneer battalion also has the responsibility of exploring the enemy, and to explore the enemy, it needs to get close to some enemies, so that it will not enter the tiger's den and get the tiger's son.

Fenghua led the team into the border mountains, she and Lao Mu were familiar with the road, but they also found something unusual, every one or two hours, they would meet a few hunters or merchants.

She decided to go deeper, and Lao Mu discovered her thoughts and stepped forward to stop her, "Our goal is too big to go."

"Those people are weird." Fenghua clasped his hands in front of his chest, frowning and thinking.

"They weren't disguised by the Sijon soldiers." Lao Mu persuaded.

"I know, but it's just weird." Immediately, she ordered five people, "You go with me, and the others retreat to the foot of the mountain to wait."

"I'll go too." The old wood automatically asks for help.

"Okay." Fenghua agreed.

She also hoped that Lao Mu would be with her, and when she stepped on this mountain, she inexplicably thought that in the first year, their tacit cooperation.

I have to say that Fenghua is born with the sensitivity of an excellent soldier.

The further you go inside, the more heavily guarded you become.

This kind of strictness is not a large number of people, but a formation, and this formation is not a formation that opens and closes in the war, but is more like the formation of five gates and gossip.

Because Lu Baiai studied these, Fenghua also read a lot of idle books, and there was some research on this.

She judged that this was a guard array, and its role was to release the wind.

This formation seemed loose, but in fact it was guarded in twelve directions, and they could only carefully circle and hide outside the formation.

Fenghua didn't know if Lao Mu could see the doorway, but his expression became serious, and his steps were very light.

But she forgot to explain to the other five men, and they couldn't see why, so they thought it was all right, and one of them accidentally stepped on something, and muttered something quietly.

"That!" The guard was very sensitive and shouted.

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