291 Barracks
In the Lingnan border barracks, Song Chunlin, the deputy general of the Left Guards, looked at his niece with complicated eyes, sent him here, and vaguely reminded him in the letter that there was a person with an unusual identity among these people, and asked him to take care of him more.
He took a look at the two big ones with expressionless faces, who looked ordinary and were nothing special.
Song Chunlin turned his head again and took a closer look at the two young boys, one tall and one short, wearing a common guard uniform, looking like they hadn't washed their faces for a long time.
At first glance, it is no different from the eggs of the recruits who have just been collected in the camp in normal times, but when you look closely, you find that the two of them faintly exude a noble aura.
Song Chunlin was stunned, and he was also reminded by Shanshan's niece, otherwise it would be really difficult to find the difference between the two.
"The battle in front is tight, I don't know what went wrong, I have lost two border cities in a row, and this time our battalion will also be transferred to the front to resist the Lingnan army.
You guys haven't been in the boot camp for a long time, or I'll find a way to keep you in the rear and do some logistical chores.
Although you can't get any credit and have the opportunity to be promoted, being a patrol officer on duty in the rear is better than safety. ”
Song Chunlin was entrusted by the niece of the dead hall sister's family to take proper care of a few of them, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only leave them in the rear to be the safest.
"The country is in trouble, the husband is responsible, and the war on the front line is so urgent, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death, and only care about personal safety.
General, the little one is willing to follow you to the front line, fight bravely to kill the enemy, protect the people of Tanglin, and protect the territory. Lanyue raised her dusty little face and said with a stubborn expression.
Just kidding, I was thrown into the military camp by Aunt Taifu to experience training, and I made a difference in the army, made military merits, promoted the name of the prince, and deterred the Quartet.
If you don't go to the frontline battlefield and nest in the rear as a shrinking turtle, I'm afraid that the three-inch ring ruler that Aunt Taifu once beat will can't help but reappear in the rivers and lakes.
Song Chunlin saw Lan Yue's face firm, and opened his thick lips full of beards, and he knew in his heart that these people were entering the barracks, I am afraid that they did not just want to experience life here, maybe there were things they had to do.
Glancing at the fearless expressions of the four of them, Song Chunlin thought for a while, and said undoubtedly: "Then after you go with you, first follow the Huotou Army in the gang room and do it for a while."
When I get familiar with the war, if I still want to go to the battlefield to make a contribution, I will not stop it later. ”
"I ......" Lan Yue wanted to say something, but Wen Qingyi next to him grabbed his arm and stopped him.
"Everything is arranged by General Song!" Wen Qingyi said in a respectful tone and in a shallow voice.
"There will be two days off before going to war, you can go home and say goodbye to your family, and if you are not away from home enough, you can also bring a letter to your family and go out to relax."
After explaining the matter, Song Chunlin waved his hand, and Wen Qingyi pulled Lanyue out of Vice General Song's office.
The secret guards Wang Hui and Li Yuan, who were sent to protect Lanyue, followed behind with expressionless faces, they were only responsible for protecting the safety of His Royal Highness, and they didn't care what work they did.
"Brother Wen, aren't we coming to the barracks to do something?
Then we were transferred to the gang room and became the head of the fire, so how can we make meritorious contributions and deter those people in the future. ”
Wen Qing bent his fingers and knocked on Lanyue's little head.
"Ahh
saw the little girl covering her forehead, looking at herself aggrieved and innocent.
Wen Qingyi's angular face appeared, the corners of his lips were hooked and he smiled, then retracted his smile, and said thoughtfully: "This time the front has lost defense, I think things are a little strange.
If we are brought into battle as a recruit, it is easy to be cannon fodder, and it is difficult to see the current trend.
It's better to stay in the room for a while, listen to some things on the battlefield clearly, and then make a decision. ”
Lan Yue looked at the young man in front of him who was analyzing the situation in front of him, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he felt that he should think more about things in the future.
"Lan Yue, Wen Qing, I saw you coming out of Vice General Song, what did he say to you, I heard that this time we recruits are also going to the front.
Tell us what news you have received, so that our brothers can also be prepared. ”
A few recruits who usually walked close to Lanyue, one of them because he was thin, Hou Xiaoshan, who everyone called him a monkey, came over, and the two brothers reached out and grabbed Lanyue's shoulders and asked.
There were also seventeen or eighteen-year-old Ming Xiaodong, who had a baby face, Yu Feng, who was more cautious and steady, and Shi Huzi, who was tiger-headed.
Even the head of the hundred households who usually train them followed behind a few people, and Gou Tingzhong, who everyone called the dog's head, also looked at them with blazing eyes, looking like gossip, which made people look at it without eyes.
Lan Yue held his fist in his hand and hammered back the monkey's shoulder, "General Song didn't say anything, just let us get ready to go to the front line."
In addition, Wen Qing and I were transferred to the room by the general, and in the future, we will light the fire, wash vegetables, and chop firewood for the master......
In the future, when you come to me for dinner, our brothers have been together for so long, I will definitely give you a little more vegetable soup. ”
Everyone "......, I would really thank you for being so generous."
No, everyone also knew that Lan Yue was joking when she said this, and they all looked at her speechlessly and smiled.
However, they were still a little curious, how did Vice General Song transfer a few people to the room, but they didn't ask.
Although Lanyue couldn't go to the scene to kill the enemy, he felt a little regretful in his heart.
But it can't be said that Vice General Song was entrusted by Leng Shanshan, and for their safety, she persuaded a few of them to stay here, but she tried her best to make this firehead army.
Wen Qing looked at Hou Xiaoshan's arm holding Lanyue with a deep look in his eyes, and his fingers moved, pressing down and throwing out the poisonous powder hidden in his sleeve.
looked at the sky and said in a cold tone: "After a day of training, aren't you hungry?"
If you don't go to the room to queue up for dinner, I'm afraid there won't be anything left if you're late. ”
"Ah, yes! Let's hurry up, go to those bastards who are late, and they won't even give you the bottom of the pot left. The monkey slapped his head and thought of being hungry at night, and jumped out as fast as a monkey.
"Monkey, you run fast, give us a place," everyone knew that they would be hungry if they went late, and they ran towards the room.
At this time, in the mansion where Zhao Jing'an, the commander of Nanning, lives, the typical southern buildings, the weeping willows are clinging, the streams on both sides of the path are murmuring, the rockery is flowing water, and the pavilion and small bridge are particularly exquisite and spectacular.
It's just that the owner who lives here is not in a good mood at the moment, Zhao Jing'an stared at the front of the hall, his eyes dodged, and the man with a shrunken body flashed with a light of hatred for iron and steel.
"Father... Father, son will never dare again! ”
"Huh!" General Zhao, whose face was full of majesty, couldn't help but sneer, obviously he had heard such things too many times, but the person who said such things had never done it.
Zhao Jing'an closed her eyes, as if she was patient or something, but in the end, she didn't hold back and smashed the tea cup in her hand on the man's forehead.
Blood flowed down.