Cang Jiuyao threw the wine bag beside him to Albino, and smiled helplessly: "I won't send someone to take care of you if it's frozen." ”

Bai Hua tilted his neck and poured a sip of wine, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Wherever the master goes, I will follow, even if I freeze to death, it is my life as it should be." ”

Cang Jiuyao's heart suddenly warmed.

Albino has been with her for so long, and she knows that Albino is not flattering and flattering, but sincerely.

From the moment he desperately grabbed half of the steamed buns in the slave fence in Northern Xinjiang but still had to share them with her, Cang Jiuyao knew that his heart.

Cang Jiuyao treats the people around her, she never uses force to pressure, she always treats each other with her heart, and she never forces anyone to follow her, but these people will swear allegiance to her regardless of life or death.

This is the loyalty that comes with sincerity.

In the middle of the night, the camp fell silent, and piles of burning bonfires faintly lit up the soldiers gathered around them.

A full 5,000 people could only sleep in this windswept wilderness, and the weather was cold and frozen.

Cang Jiuyao and Albino sat alone around the bonfire, chatting in a low voice.

In the distance, the sound of soldiers getting up at night or tossing and turning in a low voice can often be heard in the distance.

In the middle of the moon, Cang Jiuyao stood up: "Go on a night patrol." ”

Albino naturally followed along.

Five thousand soldiers, almost all of them were three or four, or even a dozen of them, kept each other warm, and only a not very thick felt blanket was a tool for heating.

Cang Jiuyao's steps were very light, as if he was afraid of waking up the soldiers who were next to him for warmth.

Passing by the four soldiers who were close to each other, the bonfire beside him was about to be extinguished because it had been left unattended for a long time, Cang Jiuyao squatted down, took some firewood from the side, filled the bonfire one by one, and used branches to pull the bonfire more vigorously.

The flickering bonfire turned her face golden.

"General?" One person was woken up by the sound of Cang Jiuyao's firewood, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Cang Jiuyao squatting aside to add a bonfire for them, and blinked and thought he was dreaming.

Cang Jiuyao gently patted the dust on his hands: "It's still early, go to sleep." ”

Her voice was warm, like a hot spring flowing into the soldier's heart on this cold winter night.

The soldier not only did not sleep, but gently sat up and looked at Cang Jiuyao without disturbing the soldier beside him: "General, can I ask you a question?" ”

Cang Jiuyao smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

"Why do you ...... Will you come to lead troops to war? The soldier pondered and asked the doubts in his heart, and of course the doubts of many of the five thousand people.

Cang Jiuyao glanced back at the bonfire that was burning at this time, as if thinking about how to answer this question.

"I'm sorry General, but I was abrupt." The soldier saw that Cang Jiuyao didn't answer for a long time, thinking that this was her taboo thing.

And Cang Jiuyao threw a few sticks of firewood into the bonfire, and said slowly: "Because I hate war, I want war." ”

"If you hate war, you want war?" The soldier repeated in confusion.

Cang Jiuyao smiled lightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Sleep, I have to hurry tomorrow morning, I don't want my soldiers to be sluggish." ”

With that, Cang Jiuyao got up and walked towards the rest of the camp.

Albino has been silently following behind Cang Jiuyao,