[Central Army Tab]

"Just come to see me now?" Geisa sat behind the map table and stared at Winters coldly. "It seems that you didn't take me seriously at all!"

"I've really figured out whether to say hello first," Winters dragged the marching chair at the other end of the map table to Geisa, as if it wasn't close enough, and dragged it forward for a while, almost touching his knees, while working,

"After thinking about it, I feel that I should go to the front line first. Otherwise, you glared and slapped the table and asked me, "You are a soldier, don't go to understand the situation of the war first, but come to pay my respects to me first. Are you still worthy of being a soldier?" Then I wouldn't have to find a crack in the ground to get in?

"On the other hand, go to the front line first to take a look. General Geisa has the measure and will not care about me, a little major. And first, go and learn about the situation of the battle. It is also convenient to talk to General Geisa. Do you think so?"

While talking, Winters held the armrests of the marching chair with both hands, and leaned down stiffly like a doll without lubrication. He sat down with a grin on his butt until his butt touched the chair.

Geisa snorted, got up and walked behind Winters, grabbed Winters' shoulder with one hand and pressed the other towards Winters' back.

"What are you doing?" Winters turned his head in confusion and looked at Geisa Adonis.

"Don't turn around," Geisa whispered, "Sit up straight."

Winters sat upright and the next second he felt a severe pain coming from his back, which made him almost jump from the marching chair.

He looked at Geisa in horror.

Geisa said "tsk" and "I can't stand this pain anymore," he patted Winters on the shoulder, "Get up and lie on the map table."

"Just because I didn't come to say hello first," Winters shouted, "Do you still torture me?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Geisa slapped Winters in the back again, "Go to the table and take off your shirt."

Winters will do it skeptical.

"This hurts?" Geisa put his hand on his back.

"No, go a little further." Winters answered honestly.

"here?"

"right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Winters felt a great force pressing down from the side of his lumbar spine, pushing up and down while pressing, and the force was still increasing step by step, getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, it almost pressed into his skin, flesh and blood.

At a certain moment, Winters seemed to hear a "crack" sound, and it seemed to be an illusion.

He turned his head and looked at Gesa, who stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Now Winters is sure that the crisp sound is not an illusion.

"Did you break my bones?" Winters asked quietly.

"Get up!" Gaisa was so angry that she kicked the ungrateful wolf cub.

Winters stood up and made a few tentative moves. He was surprised to find that the back pain that had bothered him along the way had miraculously relieved, making him feel much more relaxed.

"Father Kaman can't relieve my back pain," Winters gently moved his upper body and asked in surprise, "Where did you learn this skill?"

"Don't move, it's not over yet," Gassa raised his face and scolded Winters. He turned around and stretched his arms towards Winters, "put his arms over."

"Uh...how to match?"

"Come here!"

Following Geisa's instructions, Winters and Geisa stood back to back, close to each other, with their arms clenched.

Geisa groaned and exerted force suddenly, and even directly carried the tall Winters, who was so powerful.

Then he was like shaking ashes, Winters, who was carrying his feet off the ground, and "punched" out one after another.

Fortunately, there were only Winters and Ghesa in the central army's tent, otherwise the strange posture they were on the two of them would really not explain clearly in a few words.

After just "punching" for about thirty times, Geisa was already exhausted and panting. He put Winters down and said, "Now, move on."

Winters tried to do a few more movements, and this time, he almost couldn't feel the "pain". The pain that made him dare not move disappeared, leaving only a little discomfort, like the wet marks left after the water in the rut was dried.

"You are really..." Winters was surprised and didn't know what to say, "That's amazing! So awesome!"

"Hmph," Gaisa pretended to be disdainful, but she still couldn't hide her pride. He wiped his sweat and taught a lesson, "I'm not polite boy, I won't blame you if you come to see me next time."

"Sure," Winters expressed his gratitude sincerely, but he still couldn't hide his curiosity, "How did you... learn this?"

"I'll ride a horse too much, especially if I wear armor, I'll have this problem sooner or later. As for my ability," Gaisa sighed, "I've learned it from Senior Bode."

Winters sighed softly when he heard this.

"Forget it, why are you bringing that old ghost?" Geisa threw the sweat-wiping towel casually, and sat on the chair behind the map table, and asked straight to the point, "Have Gaspar and his men sent back?"

"After sending it across the river, there should be no mistakes in the remaining distance."

"When did you come back?"

Winters stretched out four fingers, "Four days ago."

"Four days ago?" Gaisa raised his eyebrows, "Riding all the way? You're crazy, are you not afraid of something wrong?"

"There is no horse riding all the way," Winters defended himself without any confidence. "He took a boat to Jinghu County first, and rode the horse the rest of the way."

"That's not OK. The messenger can ride like this. You can't, do you understand?"

"Understood."

Geisath paused for a moment and asked meaningfully, "How is the road going? Is it easy to walk?"

Winters sighed and shook his head heavily, "It's hard to leave."

He explained, "The grassland is in the rainy season, and four-wheeled carriages cannot walk at all. The newly built spring carriages can barely walk, but they have to pull less. Considering the distance between the back and forth, it is equivalent to increasing the loss of hundreds of kilometers out of thin air. So if you want to provide meaningful support for the 'north', you can only walk on the water."

“Can you walk on the waterway?”

Winters shook his head again, "Minghu County is still blocked by the United Provinces-Bond Fortress fleet. Several ships even swam back to the Heard wasteland, which is likely to be collecting hydrological information."

The more Gaisa heard, her brows became tighter.

"But in my opinion, the most critical thing at the moment is to figure out the situation of the Jiangbei Province. Now not only the people of the Union have blocked the Jinliu River, but because..." Winters carefully said the words, "Because of that matter..."

"It's all done," Geisa waved his hand, "What's the matter? Didn't I hit Bazenaur?"

"Yes, because of the firefight in Bazenaur," Winters said simply, "Hongchuan is also hostile to us.

"Although the route of Hurd Wasteland is far away, it can convey letters stably. As long as Colonel Gaspar can safely return to Hongchuan, we are equivalent to having a communication channel within Blue Rose.

"In this way, any action will be much more convenient."

"So what if there is someone who can deliver a call?" Geisa said bluntly, "Isn't it still impossible to cross the river?"

"Yes," Winters nodded, "there is still a need for a boat."

"Boat," Gaisathon said, "I can only count on people from your hometown."

Winters did not explain that he had no affiliation with Venetta, not because the explanation was meaningless, but in this situation, the explanation seemed to be ruling.

He just nodded, "I'll find a way."
Chapter completed!