Sumiao spread out his military uniform to dry next to him and was about to put on his military boots first. As soon as he picked up the boots, he smelled the pungent smell of sweaty feet. He almost fainted from the smell, but then he gritted his teeth and put on his own feet.
Stuffed into boots.
After he was fully dressed, he followed the man's example and lowered his helmet before chasing the team in front.
"Grandma! It's been so long! Are you shitting or eating shit? I almost thought you were going to be a deserter, and I was just about to catch you! Are you done with shitting, do you feel better?" the corps leader cursed.
, his mouth is full of dirty words.
"Better." Even though Sumiao didn't like to deal with people like this, she had no choice but to answer because of her status.
"When you're comfortable, hurry up and go! If your trip is delayed, you won't be able to pay for it with just a few of your heads!" the corps leader said, then rode his horse to the front of the team.
Sumiao didn't say anything anymore, took the things from the hands of the handsome young soldier next to her, and said politely, "Thank you."
The soldier smiled slightly and said, "That's too polite. We are both soldiers, so naturally we should treat each other with care."
This person is not like a veteran like the corps commander who speaks dirty words. On the contrary, he is well-educated and should be a person who has read books.
Seeing that he was only about twenty years old, Sumiao had a slight liking for him and deliberately got close to him to find out more about Qin Xiao.
Sumiao pretended to be walking, but looked at this young man from the corner of her eye. His profile with the silver helmet on his head was a bit handsome. Just as Sumiao was about to say something casually, there was a "pop" sound, and raindrops as big as soybeans fell on the
The tip of his nose.
When I looked up, I didn't know when black clouds had gathered in the sky, and thunder was rolling in the clouds. It was going to rain.
After a while, the raindrops began to rain heavily, and the soldiers were all wet.
The horse under the captain's crotch was rubbing its hooves restlessly, and hot air was blowing from its nose, as if it was afraid of the thunder in the sky.
The team leader tightened the reins hard and patted the horse's neck before it calmed down a little. He wiped the rain off his face and cursed: "I'll fuck him! This damn weather,
Change as you say!”
The marching team slowly stopped, but the soldiers were very happy. They raised their heads and opened their mouths to catch the rainwater. They were so thirsty along the way that many of them had already drank all the water they carried.
The heavy rain happened to be a rescue. After the soldiers drank enough, they took out their canteens and water bags to get water.
Sumiao didn't know the situation. When he saw the happy faces of the soldiers, he said to himself: "Isn't it nice to rain? Why is he scolding people?"
But these words were caught by the corps commander. He rode over on horseback and pointed his nostrils at Sumiao condescendingly: "Why are you the only one who has so many things to do, and you want to be convenient and contradict me at the same time?"
"I didn't." Sumiao told the truth.
"Dare you say that?" The captain's voice rose a little higher.
Sumiao looked at him but said nothing.
The soldier next to him nudged Sumiao with his elbow and shook his head slightly, which meant that he should stop talking.
The team leader snorted and said: "You know nothing! You are so happy when you see a little rain. Did you know that rain will delay the trip? Who should be blamed for the slow trip? It's not me! What are you looking at! Don't give me pause.