"Muse, I saw her in Yajin City, and I saw her from afar, she was dressed in armor and uniform, and there were some other soldiers around her...... But by the looks of those people, those people are weird. Sent someone to inquire, it seems that the army has come from the central front to mobilize supplies......"

Little Charlie smiled and said, and Du Wei's face immediately became serious.

Du Wei immediately sent someone to write a letter, and quickly sent him to the central wolf's tooth military camp.

But after a while, he called the guard elder smoke again:

"Fat guy, I'm worried that he won't do what he is ordered again, you can run this thing yourself! Bring people back to me! It's just nonsense!!"

The Northern Front of the Empire, south of the Central Fortress.

It is not far from the Imperial Theater Air Base, and this military camp alone is large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

And in this barracks, although there are not so many troops, but at the gate of the barracks, early in the morning, the soldiers in armor who come and go are already busy back and forth.

A convoy of wagons drove into the barracks after presenting the papers, and the bare wagons behind the wagons were loaded with sacks of grain, jerky, and weapons and armor, bundles of heavy spine armor-piercing arrows.

Inside the barracks, a flagpole hung a military flag embroidered with a strange pattern, the strange pattern, as if it was the sharp fangs of some kind of beast.

On the school field in the barracks, there was no neat queue like other regular armies in the empire, but some soldiers who trained early in the morning formed one after another queues that seemed to be loose, but actually implied some kind of rules, and formed a small team on the cāo field, taking advantage of the terrain on the school field: high and low. Breaking ground, obstacles, blah blah and blah for some weird tactical drills.

Some of the warriors were not even wearing armor, but were wearing strange clothes with strong camouflage effects, such as uniforms covered with branches and leaves, or helmets tied with straw, and some even had black, black, green, and green oil paint painted on their faces.

On the edge of the school grounds, there were some soldiers who took off their shirts. The bare sticks were wrestling with each other, and many people around were watching and shouting.

It didn't look like the regular army of the Empire - they weren't.

Here, the only mercenary corps officially recruited and recognized by the Empire's legitimacy - the Wolf Tooth Army - has performed miraculous feats under Longbottom's leadership. The Wolftooth Army, which won the first airborne battle behind enemy lines.

Longbottom, this fat man rode around the camp a few times in the morning with a group of cavalry, and now his whole body was moving, his head was sweaty, he took off his armor and wore only a uniform, and strode through the camp, nodding and greeting the rough men along the way, "Emre." You lost last night's wrestling. Beware of breaking your leg!" "Carl, you bastard, you haven't been drinking since morning!" "Rocky, why are your eyes so red, couldn't you sleep last night?"

These words are vulgar, but in such a place, they are the most common language among the warriors.

Obviously, Longbottom has won the support of the mercenaries of this wolftooth army, and everyone is respectful and affectionate to him.

The fat man strode past the barracks one by one. He came to his big tent, kicked the planks away, and strode in.

This barracks was next to Longbottom's own barracks, and when he walked in, he saw the armor and weapons thrown off the ground at random, and there was a faint smell of wine in the air.

The fat man shrugged his nose. Some frowns.

There was only one bed in the barracks. A person on the bed was tightly wrapped in a blanket, curled up in a ball, and was sleeping. Probably because he was too tired, he also made an intermittent and slight snoring sound.

The fat man approached the side of the bed and looked down at the person on the bed.

The muse, the tomboy, was wrapped in a blanket - but from her bare shoulders, the girl slept without undressing, but with her clothes, and was lying on her side at the moment, with a skin of wine in her arms, and her little mouth was slightly open because she had slept so sweetly, and there were even traces of saliva at the corners of her mouth and on the pillow.

"Hmph, what a cute girl, how can she sleep like a fool. God, it's still snoring and drooling. ”

The fat man raised his eyebrows, and without reaching out, he raised his foot, and through the blanket, gently kicked the muse's ass, and shouted: "Hey, tomboy, get up!"

No response......

"Hey, get up!"

Snore...... Snore......

The fat man was furious, turned and walked out of the door, strode back with a bucket of water, stood in front of the muse's bed, felt a whistle from his pocket, and blew it hard......

In her sleep, the muse was pouting as if she were still dreaming, when she suddenly heard a sharp whistle!

Then I heard the fat man's odious roar......

Emergency gathering??

With a hula, the muse immediately bounced up from the bed as if it were a condition reversal, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, looking for the boots that had been thrown by the bed. But as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the fat man's hateful smiling face beside the bed, and she hadn't called out yet......

Crash!

A bucket of cold water was splashed on the head, and suddenly the muse screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and jumped violently!

"Bastard! Dead fat, what are you doing! Are you crazy!!"

The muse finally came to his senses, staring at the fat man with fixed eyes. This hateful fat man actually looked at himself with a malicious smile on his face, holding a bucket in his hand, and smiling.

"Wake up, wake me up so quickly! You're just a little pig who likes to sleep in...... Or a noble piglet. ”

The muse was on fire, and she immediately screamed: "You dead fat man!Who allowed you to run into my room!" After speaking, she also subconsciously grabbed the blanket.

The fat man sighed and glanced at the girl disdainfully: "What are you doing? Anyway, you didn't take off your clothes...... Besides, at your age, I'm too young for my daughter. Listen, this is a barracks! Now that the sun is on your buttocks, are you still hiding under the covers?"

The muse glanced helplessly at the scoundrel fat man and fell down again. He fell on the bed and groaned, "Please, fat man...... Today I am taking a turn off! Hell! Today I am taking a turn off! I only came back from the Eastern Front yesterday! I rode back and forth for six days! I brought back a full 26 carts of supplies for you! Now I am on vacation! Do you understand the holiday!!"

Longbottom didn't look aware at all, and still smiled evilly: "Of course I understand, I personally approved the holiday." But ......"

He suddenly reached out and lifted the wine bag on the bed, and shook it twice: "It's empty...... You can really drink it, and it looks like you're drinking more alcohol now. But, you fellow, have you forgotten my orders? Those who are on vacation are allowed to move in the camp. But...... No alcohol in the barracks!!"

As he spoke, the fat man stared at the muse with a smile as if he had grasped some handle.

The muse was not afraid at all, glanced at the fat man, and pushed the fat man back with a word: "Dead fat man, I stole this bag of wine from your room." ”

"Uh......"

He quickly shook the wine bag and immediately screamed, "Bastard, this is my treasure! You drank it all!!"

The muse shook his head. Then he lifted the blanket, climbed to the edge of the bed, sleepy-eyed, and touched the ground for a while: "Fatty, where did you kick my boots?"

"On your feet. Longbottom pinched the empty wine bag angrily: "Don't you take off your boots when you sleep?"

The muse jumped to the ground, stretched, and grabbed the armor and weapon and put them on his body. Only then did he turn around and glare at the fat man: "Even if you are my chief." You can't just break into my room...... Also, next time you tell me to get up, don't splash any more water! Now I'm going to wash my face......"

"Sorry, there's no water left to wash your face. The fat man pointed to the empty bucket: "Your water has been used up." ”

After all, this is a barracks, and each soldier has only one bucket of water to use every day.

The muse looked at the empty bucket angrily and was furious: "You!!Do you know that I haven't slept for three days in order to complete your mission!I haven't washed my face for three days!!You actually!!I'm a girl!Girls want to be clean!!"

The fat man hugged his arms. Looking at her with a smile, he deliberately said, "Oh, are you a girl? I forgot that you were still a girl." Look at what you look like now. ”

Yes, if you have to describe what Muse looks like now, there is only one simple and direct word: sloppy!

Very sloppy!

Her hair was a mess. There were even some disgraces - several days of rushing to mobilize food and supplies. She was so exhausted when she came back last night that she fell asleep after drinking. I didn't bother to freshen up at all.

The clothes on his body were originally white, but now they are also covered with suspicious stains, yellow dust, and wine marks......

Looking at her appearance, who would have thought that she was the dignified young master (miss) of the Liszt family, and she was also a nobleman with a habit of cleanliness!

Since running away from home and running to the north, the desperate muse has no choice but to run to the fat man, hide in this barracks, and serve as an officer under the fat man - of course, there is no official position, because this is a mercenary army, and no one else has a formal official position except for the nominal chieftain, the fat man and Hussein.

Every day, she trained with those foul-mouthed mercenaries, crawling and rolling, riding horses and training in the wild, walking for two or three days, sleeping in the wild, drinking stream water, eating dry food, and not bathing for a few days was a common thing.

After coming to the north, she has been hiding from the fat man, but ...... Even she didn't know what she was hiding.

Later, after Du Wei led his troops north and served as the commander of the eastern front, the fat man once wanted to send her to the east, but this chick refused to live or die - maybe because Gabri was in the east?

But it doesn't seem to be ......

She continued to stay with the fat man.

And the fat man here, this mercenary army, nominally belongs to the Central Theater of Operations, but because of the previous disobedience to the order, privately launched the airborne operation behind the enemy, although the battle plan was successful later, the fat man also received a reward, and this mercenary also got an official name "Wolf Tooth Army".

However, it made the top brass of the Storm Legion who originally looked down on this group of "rabble". Even if the operation was successful, the high-ranking members of the Storm Legion hated the fat man and this mercenary army more and more, and added a "disobedience to the dispatch" in addition to the original term "rabble".

In addition, the Storm Legion in the center has not achieved any good results, and the fat mercenary has been rewarded, but it can't help but make people's eyes red.

Outcome...... After that, in terms of material supply in the army, this wolf tooth army had to suffer some white eyes. When distributing supplies, they were often harassed, deducted, stuck, and delayed by the Storm Legion......

The fat man was originally short-tempered, and he simply turned his face with the people of the Storm Legion.

Fortunately, General Andre of the Air Force has a close relationship with the Tulip family. With his support, he often mobilized the materials of the Air Force to help the fat man, but the fat man, who was fed up with the white eyes of the Storm Legion, simply sent someone to contact Du Wei after Du Wei went north.

Du Wei naturally wants to protect his descendants, and since then. Fat mercenaries. Although it remained in the center, all the material attacks were transported from the eastern front.

The muse refused to go to the east and insisted on staying with the fat man, and the fat man didn't care. A few days ago, I asked Muse to personally lead the team to Yajin City in the east to collect this month's supplies, and Muse led the team back and forth for six days, which was really hard.

Speaking of which, the fat man can be regarded as taking good care of the muse. She lived in a separate barracks room, and she was also well taken care of. Although there was a woman in the barracks - but these mercenaries were not regular troops anyway, and the mercenary industry of the empire was not without women (such as Ruolin in the past), so those mercenaries would not be too surprised.

"Okay, okay. "Look at the murderous eyes of the muse. The fat man waved his hand: "I told you to get up because of kindness...... You don't know what to do. Hurry up, there's something good. If you go late and don't catch up. Than blame me for not taking care of you. ”

The muse had already put on the weapon, wiped it from the bucket casually, dipped his palms in water, messed around his face, wiped his face vigorously, and brushed his hair: "Okay, what a good thing!"

"We're leaving. The fat man had a weird smile on his face: "I'll personally lead the team...... We went around the fortress, all the way to the west, and then ...... Hehe, it's harvest season, we can't be idle and mess with them. ”

The muse's eyes immediately lit up: "Sure enough, it's a good thing! Okay, even if you have a conscience, don't forget to call me for such an interesting thing." ”

"Let's go, we'll be ready to go in a moment. ”

When he walked to the door, the fat man suddenly stopped, glanced back at the muse, and hesitated: "There is one more thing...... Muse, you are here with me, this matter, can't hide from people. I think sooner or later the Duke will know—maybe he already does. Maybe a letter will come in the next few days, asking me to send you there......"

The muse immediately looked a little dazed, stunned for a moment, and then shook his head vigorously: "I'm not going! I don't want to go anywhere! I don't want to go to Du Wei's men...... I hate that guy the most. ”

The fat man touched his chin, hehe smiled, and his smile was a little strange: "That's whatever you want...... It's just that if the boss knows, I'll secretly help you hide, I'm afraid I'll be beaten again. ”

The muse rolled his eyes: "You are fat, you can't damage your ground." ”

After hesitating for a moment, the muse put away his grin, lowered his voice, and said in a sincere tone: "Actually...... I know you take good care of me...... Thank you, Uncle Longbottom. ”

When the fat man heard this, his face suddenly seemed to be a ghost, and he seemed to have an egg stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes widened and he glared at the muse: "You! What do you call me! You actually call me uncle? My God, the muse made a grimace and smiled: "Isn't it? You yourself said that my age is too young for your daughter." ”

"Lao Tzu is not yet forty years old!" the fat man said angrily, and after speaking, he stretched out his thick palm and slapped the muse's head fiercely: "Don't call me Lao Tzu like that! Although he said it easily, there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

The muse saw it in his eyes, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Fat man...... I heard that you used to have a daughter......"

"It's your business. The fat man was so angry that he was about to stretch out his foot to kick the muse, but the muse jumped and dodged: "Go and lead your horse! Go and assemble at the camp gate! If you are late, I will beat you with a baton!"

The muse stuck out his tongue and hurried out, and as he walked past the fat man, he whispered, "Thank you." ”

Seeing this girl jumping and running away, Longbottom sighed and looked at the back in the distance, and there was a trace of genuine kindness and warmth in the eyes of this two hundred and five.

Pinched the pocket...... There was a letter in his pocket, which was written by Du Wei.

He had lied to the Muse just now...... Du Wei did not "know sooner or later," but already knew it! He already knew that the muse was here.

This letter was sent to the ground last night, and in the letter, Du Wei asked the fat man to send someone to send the muse to Yajin City at once—if she refused, she would be tied up!

These are the exact words of the letter to Dewey.

But this time, the fat man took matters into his own hands, and disobeyed Du Weidi's order once—and it was not the first time he had disobeyed an order, anyway.

Just because ...... At the beginning, when this poor tomboy ran to himself alone, this little girl who used to be always strong, like a little hedgehog, when she ran to herself, her face was tired and weak, and the sad thing in her eyes made the fat man feel pity.

These rìzi, she was here with herself, eating large pieces of meat with a group of rough men, gulping wine, shouting loudly, seemingly happy, but ...... What girl would sleep in her room at night, holding a wine bag?

The mark on the pillow...... Is it really just saliva?

Still is...... Tears?

“***。 The fat man rubbed his cheeks full of meat: "These young cubs, love and love, it's really troublesome." How can I have Lao Tzu When I was young, I loved if I wanted to love, and I hated when I wanted to hate? Today's young people really want to die and suffer to save face!"

Lao Yan carried Du Wei's handwritten letter in his arms, and led a team of cavalry all the way to the camp of the Wolf Tooth Army, and it was already evening.

But he was finally a step too late, and the people of the Wolf Tooth Army told him that the commander of the army, Lord Longbottom, had drawn a thousand men early this morning and went out to "hunt". "Hunting" is the black word of these mercenaries, in fact, it is to take people around the road to disturb behind enemy lines.

Longbottom was not there, and Lao Yan inquired in the camp and told the appearance of the muse, and sure enough, many people recognized him. only to learn that Longbottom took the muse with him.

Old Yan sighed...... Sure enough, as the Duke thought, let yourself hurry up to pick up people, and it would be too late to be late.

This Longbottom disobeyed again.