General indecent please come near

Little horsemen are a woman's business, and those who know about them are limited to a very small range in the army.Because the general was involved, no one dared to spread the word, and when the army moved, no one would pay attention to the little ripples caused by a lowly slave.

Mei Liangchen returned to the marching stable without any trouble.

The marching stables are actually an open-air racecourse surrounded by wooden fences.Within a radius of a hundred miles, tens of thousands of horses were driven by the soldiers of Sima Ying to search for fat rations on the grassland. Among them, Mei Liangchen did not see Battelle.She dragged her heavy feet and searched for a long time before she found Uncle Battelle in a meadow with water.A dirty cloth towel was tied on his forehead, and he was bent over and focused on cleaning the hay.

Hearing the strange sound, he raised his head, his cloudy eyes did not show the throbbing and changes that Mei Liangchen had imagined.As if nothing had happened before, he just looked at her, put down the sink and said calmly: "Rest!"

Mei Liangchen fell silently on the straw mat filled with the smell of horse feed, lying with his eyes closed and his clothes on, like a lifeless corpse. .

There were neighing sounds from the horses all around, and the trampling of the boots of the nearby patrol soldiers gradually approached and then gradually receded.When camping, the sky was dark, and the cooks and the sergeants who set up the tents shouted one after another.The lively atmosphere of the world, little by little, infiltrated her dying heart.

Tears trickled down at some point, the slender and thin boy curled up on the smelly straw mat, with his back to the lively scene, weeping silently. .

"Eat! Eat! Only when you are full will you have the strength to run farther!" Old man Battelle was feeding the horse. He didn't know whether he was talking to the horse, or he wanted to wake up the tearful boy.

After feeding the horses, it was time for Sima Ying to have dinner.The hot-blooded and masculine sergeants were exhausted from the rapid march in the past few days. As soon as they said to rest, they immediately lined up in front of the chef's camp. .

The cauldron for cooking mutton was bubbling and bubbling. The milky white soup, steaming pancakes, and tempting green onions and coriander attracted a group of men to swallow their saliva.

Battelle was holding two broken pottery bowls and stood at the head of the team.He came first, intending to take the soup and pancakes back to eat with Mayne.

"Get out of the way, I'll be the first!" Pingdi roared, and a fat, naked soldier came up and knocked Battelle aside.

Battelle, who was about to stumble, stabilized his body and wanted to curse, but when he saw the man, he suppressed his anger forcefully.The name of this aggressive man is Da Leng, he is a bully of the Sima camp. He relies on his cousin who is a general in the Jianrui camp in the army, and he is domineering and lazy all day long. Boasting as a brave and fierce cavalry sergeant.

Battelle didn't say anything, and was about to retreat into the team, keeping a distance from Da Leng.

But today, the overlord deliberately came to find fault. He didn't care who the opponent was or how old he was, he rushed over and kicked Battelle to the ground: "Damn, you still dare to stare at me, you're so tired!!"