The husband of the female queen, he is soft and cute

Chapter 190 Massacre
"you!"

Xiao Jing was so choked by him that she couldn't speak, her eyes widened, she looked at the man's mean look, as if she knew him for the first time.

"Tsk, don't ask others for things that you can't even do yourself." Ah Qing gave her a cold look, and hurried back to her tent.

Xiao Jing gritted her teeth, watched the man leave, and forcibly held back the words that came to her lips, but did not blurt them out.

Xiao Shui came over in the middle of the night to add some charcoal to the stove, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a soldier lying on the ground with his clothes pulled out and unconscious.

After searching around, Xiaoshui, who couldn't find anyone, was running around in a hurry. When he heard footsteps at the door, and saw Ah Qing open the curtain to come in, he let out a sigh of relief, and hurried forward and said, "My lord." , where have you been? You scared the slave to death."

"Can't sleep, go out for a walk."

A Qing casually said something perfunctory, took off the military uniform on her body, and lay back on the bed again.

"It's not easy for the old general Xiao to be able to put the young master here in an important place of the military camp. For the sake of the young master's safety, it is better to go out less."

"Ah."

The person on the bed closed his eyes and responded.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Xiao Shui pursed his lips, and didn't dare to chatter too much. He could only silently pick up the clothes on the ground and drag the unconscious soldier out.

Before dawn the next day, Ah Qing called Xiao Shui to say that she was hungry.

Xiao Shui was about to go to the kitchen to get him something to eat, but Ah Qing insisted that he wanted to follow him to have a look.Xiao Shui had no choice but to take him there.

The kitchen of the barracks was also a temporary tent. The cook who was in charge of cooking was a short and fat woman, and the soldier uniform she was wearing could barely stretch her slender flesh.

When Xiaoshui came to Ah Qing to ask about food, the cook was holding a pot, filled a bowl of hot goat milk and handed it over.

Ah Qing reached out to take it, smelling the smell inside and looking at the dry bread in the little sailor's hand, she suddenly lost her appetite to eat against her empty stomach.

Seeing him like this, the cook sneered, "This place is no better than Fengdu, it would be nice to have a stutter to fill your stomach! Are you on the battlefield a place for us rich men to have fun and enjoy life?
Like to eat or not!Do not eat and pull down! "

As he spoke, the big spoon in his hand hit the iron pan heavily, making a harsh sound.

Cook Peng has always looked down on these weak and weak, except for Yin Yinshi Xiuhua's so-called masters, in her eyes, they are playthings for the rich to have fun.It's better to find a man with a solid body who can work and give birth.

There are so many things like these men who are grinding and haggling, picking and choosing!

If Old General Xiao hadn't ordered it in advance, Chef Peng thought it would be a waste of food to give him a glass of goat milk and half a pancake.

"you!"

Xiaoshui is not light, so he has to argue with others when he goes forward.

Cook Peng didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, he turned around and shouted at the soldiers not far away, "You, why don't you bring Old General Xiao's things over!"

"Wait a minute, my stomach hurts and I'm going to the toilet!"

"Hurry up! Don't wait until the food is cold!"

The soldier clutched his stomach in response, trotting all the way to the back of the tent and detoured.

After Cook Peng finished speaking, he turned around and went to work elsewhere.Xiao Shui who was ignored had no choice but to suppress his anger and said to Ah Qing, "Master, let me see if there is anything else to eat."

Ah Qing nodded and followed him into the tent.Xiao Shui searched here and there, finally found some rice and vegetables, and planned to cook a vegetable porridge.

Ah Qing raised her eyebrows looking at the food already installed on the stove. Xiao Shan's food was the same as that of the soldiers below, except for goat's milk and flour cakes, there were two more dishes of dried vegetables.

He quietly walked to the stove, and took out a small packet of medicinal powder from his sleeve, probably because he was afraid that Xiao Shan would miss it, so he simply sprinkled some on some food, and when he just moved it to the goat milk cup, there was a sudden cold behind him A woman's hoarse voice sounded.

"what are you doing?"

Ah Qing was startled, her hands shook, and a lot of the powder spilled out and landed on the stove.The woman standing behind him obviously saw it too, and the hand he was hiding behind with the paper bag was already trying to hide it.

Meeting the woman's eyes, Ah Qing panicked for no reason, but quickly realized that she knew about killing herself last night, and there was nothing to hide.

Thinking of this, Ah Qing raised her chin, as if she had been caught and was now at her disposal.

Looking at the medicine powder on the table, Zhang Mao understood immediately. He didn't expose him directly, but pointedly said, "The environment here in Mobei is harsh, do you know the importance of food to the army?"

Ah Qing looked at her in surprise.

Zhang Mao picked up the food on the stove and poured them all into the nearby fire. The highly poisonous food was burned by the flames, "Zi La Zi La" black smoke, and the air smelled pungent and unpleasant. the taste of.

She called someone to come in and deliver her share of food to Old General Xiao.

Ah Qing turned around to leave, but someone grabbed her arm suddenly. Before she could speak, she felt her wrist sink, and a metallic "click" sound came from her ear.

"What are you doing?"

Ah Qing struggled for the iron chain in his hand, and said sullenly, "Let me go! Otherwise, I will kill you right now, do you believe it or not?"

Zhang Mao gently hooked his chin, and said with a playful smile, "A man from every family, with such a beautiful face, why is he shouting and killing all the time! If he is so fierce, he will not be able to marry."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Ah Qing was so angry that he raised the iron chain and threw it towards her face. Zhang Mao quickly let go of his hands and backed away. She grabbed the chain and dragged him away without any explanation.

Ah Qing was dragged by her and staggered, swearing and following. Along the way, many soldiers greeted Zhang Mao respectfully, and their surprised eyes fell on the man behind her.

Ah Qing shouted angrily, "Bastard! Let me go! Where are you taking me?"

Zhang Mao said without turning back, "I'll take you to see what hell looks like!"

Ah Qing was startled when he heard this.

Zhang Mao took him out of the camp and climbed up a mountain. The road up the mountain was steep and rugged, and many times he could only climb up the raised rocks.

Ah Qing was panting heavily, without his internal strength, his physical strength was not as good as before.

Zhang Mao stopped several times and stretched out his hand towards him to give him a hand, but he avoided it in anger. In the end, Ah Qing gritted her teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain with all her strength.

There was a hoarse shout in the distance.

Before Ah Qing could catch her breath, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The top of this mountain can clearly see the battle on the front lines of the two armies.The black army in the whole wilderness trampled on the corpses of companions and enemies under their feet, facing the rain of arrows, and kept waving their weapons in their hands to press forward.

A large number of soldiers fell to death in a pool of blood, and someone lifted them up immediately behind them. The dense smoke of gunpowder floated in the air. The sea of ​​dead bodies is creepy.

It's not that Ah Qing has never killed someone.

After all, he grew up among horse thieves, but the scene in front of him still made him terrified. It was more like a primitive massacre than a war.

They don't know martial arts, and everyone fights without any rules, trying to avoid and launch attacks with the instinct honed in life and death.

The people in Mobei were born tall, fierce and warlike. With such a large number of Mobei soldiers, even if his martial arts is still there, there is no guarantee that he can survive on this battlefield.

(End of this chapter)