"Ugh! Damn it! A mosquito actually bit my lip." Mo Jinran muttered, turned over, and fell asleep again with the back of his head facing Gu Hong.
Gu Hong was frozen there, with clear five-fingerprints clearly visible on his left cheek. Mo Jinran used a lot of force in this slap to kill the "mosquito".
Three minutes later, Gu Hong woke up, as if he was electrocuted, and fled from Mo Jinran's tent!
Early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. The moment the morning light set foot on the earth, the military training began in the military camp. It was a rare good weather, and all the soldiers stood there in high spirits, wielding swords and guns in a routine.
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Mo Jinran yawned, stroked his slightly aching head, and walked out of the tent. It seemed that he was going back to reading martial arts secrets every day. He hoped to gain some understanding as soon as possible and be able to use martial arts.
I'm going to hold everyone back again. After thinking about it, I subconsciously looked at Gu Hong's tent. He must be practicing at the moment too!
What? Why did a woman walk out of his tent?
A soft and frail woman who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind walked out with a smile on her face. The smile was dazzling and full of happiness.
The soldier delivering breakfast hurried over with breakfast. Mo Jinran was not in a hurry to have breakfast today, so he grabbed him and asked, "Who is that woman?"
The soldier's name was Qingshan, and he was the soldier responsible for doing odd jobs for Mo Jinran. When Mo Jinran asked, he looked in the direction she was looking at. The woman was heading towards the tent of the military prostitute. "Oh! General Mo asked.
It’s Tingting, she’s from our military prostitute camp, so what? General Mo is also interested in her?”
"Military prostitute? Also...interested? Who else is interested in her?"
Qingshan glanced at Mo Jinran and smiled maliciously. During the war, the Ninth Prince and General Mo were both not lecherous, and they didn't even look at military prostitutes. Now they both moved at the same time.
What an interesting thought! "There is also the Ninth Prince. Last night, the Ninth Prince took her back to the big tent. Not only did she put her back just now, everyone spread the news! Hehe! But the little one really didn't realize what's so good about Tingting.
, the breasts are not fleshy, but Xiao Jing is better, the front and back are so curved that it makes people drool just looking at her."
After Qingshan finished speaking, he wiped his chin, fearing that his saliva would really remain.
"Don't drool on my general's breakfast! It's really off-putting. I won't eat it! Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." After saying that, Mo Jinran angrily entered the tent, leaving Qingshan to look at him stupidly.
He held the big tent door, not daring to go in, and walked away dejectedly.
The atmosphere today is really not right. The two big figures in the army have dark faces. They see who is lecturing the other, which makes people panic. They wonder if they have encountered some difficult battle. But the enemy camp is quiet.
Surprisingly, there was no movement at all.
Gu Hong and Mo Jinran each stayed in their own tents and refused to come out. Mo Jinran spent the whole day looking at the sword manual without turning a page. Gu Hong, on the other hand, dealt with a table full of official documents. This kind of thing
This weird situation has never happened before, and even Wang Xi, who has been waiting by Gu Hong's side, can't figure out the situation.
It was not until evening that Mo Jinran was so hungry that his stomach growled, so he left the tent and went to the gate of the camp. As usual, they were giving porridge there, and there were not a few grains of rice in the huge copper basin.
When the soldier on guard saw it was Mo Jinran, he quickly saluted. "I've seen General Mo."
Mo Jinran nodded and walked out.
The soldier's voice was not loud, but it was heard by the people who were begging for porridge. A woman staggered over. "General! You are the general, please help us. We have been eating rice soup for more than ten days, and we are really hungry."
We can’t go on any longer, general! Even if we can hold on, the child can’t!”
At this time, a little boy, about seven or eight years old, ran over from the side and hugged the woman's thigh while crying and calling her mother!
The woman's tears instantly came to her eyes. "Please General Shimi, the child is just growing up, what should we do if this continues? His father was a soldier and died in the killing field. We are left alone and widowed."
Mom, everything in the house has been robbed again, we, mother and son, can’t survive!”
Mo Jinran's heart sank little by little as the mother and son cried. Seeing this, other people gathered around and knelt on the ground. Begging Mo Jinran to use rice and medicine! Many people cried and complained to their family members.
The child was malnourished, seriously ill, and bedridden.
Soon, a group of soldiers rushed out and drove away the people. Qingshan was looking for Mo Jinran. When he heard the noise, he trotted over. Seeing such a scene, he shouted at the people: "You are so bold and unruly.
Dare to scare General Mo."
"General, save us!" The people ignored them and continued to cry. Some hot-tempered men even started to confront the soldiers: "You don't care about the life or death of our people. After drinking this rice soup for more than ten days, the rice grains in it are getting less and less.
, isn’t this going to starve us to death?”
"Untouchables, these are already the rations given to you by the soldiers, but you are so dissatisfied?" Qingshan was anxious, looking at the ferocious people, he trembled and protected Mo Jinran behind him. Mo Jinran was his master.
, he had saved his life on the battlefield many times before, but now that he has lost his martial arts skills, even if he risked his life, no one would hurt Mo Jinran at all.
"Huh! What you say is all nice. There is a majestic Ninth Prince in it. Why is there a shortage of rice and grain? You are just bluffing us poor people!" A burly man roared angrily, and then broke the empty bowl.
.Looking at his big body, the bowl of porridge is probably not enough to fill his teeth. He is so excited that he is starving.
It is said that people die for wealth and birds die for food, but when people are not full, they will also go to war for food.
The people who are now hungry and red-eyed have almost zero sanity and will not care about anything else.
"Qingshan, go find the Ninth Prince quickly. Only his intervention can calm these people at this time." Mo Jinran saw that the situation was not right, so he had no choice but to do this.
"No, general, they will hurt you. Let's go, let's escort you back to the barracks first! Quick, protect General Mo!" Qingshan shouted, and all the soldiers immediately formed a protective circle to protect Mo Jinran inside.
, moved slowly towards the door. Mo Jinran was nervous when she saw this situation, and she became like this again, but she still shouted: "Don't hurt anyone."
Fortunately, we were only at the door, and we were immediately in a safe area.
The soldiers who were originally giving porridge also abandoned the copper basins and iron ladles and entered the camp gate. The gate was made of wood and had railings tied to it, which was not very stable. A group of soldiers wearing armor and holding shields immediately stood up to resist the people.
Mo Jinran sighed and ran quickly towards Gu Hong's tent.