"Everything else can be buried with you!! This is really unacceptable!! It's so unlucky!!"
"But this is Xiao Liuzi's most precious thing. No one in the camp knows that this kid can't sleep unless he holds it for a while every day! Just let it go with Xiao Liuzi!! I beg you
Got it!!”
"But this has to do with our coach!! Are you... no way!! I don't agree with this!!"
"Brother Jiang!! We are begging you together! If you don't tell, no one will know! Just let Xiao Liuzi go and feel at ease... We are all begging you!!"
For a moment, the group of soldiers shouted and knelt down in front of Jiang Kai...
Jiang Kai immediately showed a look of embarrassment and gnashed his teeth anxiously.
The commotion here quickly attracted Yan Bing's attention. After all, she had a good ear... Even if she didn't want to eavesdrop, she wouldn't let her stop...
"Jiang Baihu...what's going on?" Yan Bing looked at Jiang Kai with a puzzled look on his face, then pointed at the soldier kneeling on the ground and asked softly.
But when the soldiers who were kneeling together saw the commander coming, they seemed to be guilty of thieves. One pulled two, two pulled three, and they all slowly stood up again, and they all said with forced smiles: "Nothing, nothing."
thing……"
This also made Yan Bing even more confused, until he saw one of the soldiers holding a piece of brocade paper... and the way the soldier held the paper seemed to be deliberately avoiding him...
Yan Bing didn't say much nonsense, walked straight towards the soldier, spread his palms, and said two words lightly:
"Bring it"
As a well-trained soldier, when faced with the orders of his superiors, he almost instinctively followed them. It was not until the moment he put the paper on Yan Bing's hands that he suddenly woke up, but he wanted to take it back...
…Obviously it’s impossible…
I could only lower my head in shame under the angry eyes of everyone...
Yan Bing placed this well-preserved piece of brocade paper in front of him and took a look, then he froze on the spot...
I saw a woman drawn on the paper. Her figure, appearance, colorful dress, even the expression on her face and the hairpin on her head were all completely different from her! There was almost no deviation!
It's even several times more realistic than the portrait captured on the top of the snow-capped mountains!
Everyone... along with Yan Bing himself, bowed their heads and fell into silence...
"I'll go! This painting looks too similar!" Li Lingyue's voice suddenly came from behind Yan Bing. Everyone looked and saw that General Dai'e was standing on tiptoes, leaning his head, staring closely.
Looking at the scroll in Yan Bing's hand, he looked amazed, then raised his head to look at the soldier just now, and asked softly: "Did you draw it??"
When the soldiers heard this, they shook their heads in horror!!!
Lingyue blinked and looked at the surrounding soldiers...
And every soldier she glanced at had their eyes widened and their heads shaking like rattles, as if denying them slower would put their lives in danger.
"This should be painted by Qian Xiaoliu..." Yan Bing stared at the painting for a long time. She could guess the origin of the painting from the conversation between the soldiers just now. At the same time, she could also tell her through this.
In each meticulous stroke, you can understand the deep feelings of the other party...
After all, she was also a male before...
"Ah?? It's such a shame to be able to draw such a good picture..." Lingyue shook her head and sighed...
Yan Bing put away the brocade paper, smiled softly, pointed at the soldiers in front of him and said: "They are all talented people who are only one in a hundred. Not only must they not be afraid of heights and understand flag language, but they must also be able to draw well.
Otherwise, do you think that one person can draw this battle map accurately?"
"Oh~" Lingyue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and then took another look at the Xingtian Camp soldiers in front of her...
"Canglang!"
Yan Bing suddenly pulled out Qingxuan from his waist without any warning. The soldiers who had been praised by the commander just now turned ashes...
"Coach! They are all still young! They don't understand many rules and regulations! Don't..." Seeing this, Jiang Kai hurriedly stepped forward to intercede. However, mid-sentence, he suddenly saw Yan Bing slashing the sword in his hand and slashing it.
A wisp of black hair fell...
Then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he unhurriedly cut off a section of palace silk, tied the black silk into a bunch, handed it back to Jiang Kai along with the brocade paper, and said in a deep voice: "Be buried with the coffin.
Bar……"
Jiang Kai stared at Yan Bing with wide eyes, an expression of disbelief on his face, and with trembling hands, he took over the brocade paper and hair bundle where they were standing...
The soldiers behind him were even more frightened. They shouted and knelt down...
A coach with such a big heart...
Even if you die bravely, you should still defend him!!
What Yan Bing didn't know was how much of a shock her actions, which seemed ordinary to modern people, had brought to the soldiers in ancient times, when body hair and skin were considered the most important thing.
But the reason why she did this was purely from her heart...
Wishful affection...is destined to be let down...
But wishful thinking and affection...should not be ignored and humiliated...
The most she can do...is this...
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After the condolence ceremony ended, the soldiers supported each other and returned to the camp.
Yan Bing also walked towards the bamboo building in the backyard, but behind him, the whispers and laughter between Lingyue and Xuekui kept coming...
After walking for a long time, Yan Bing, who couldn't bear the disturbance, finally couldn't stand it anymore. He turned around and shouted at the two of them: "Don't you understand that the dead are great!? You two were laughing and joking all the way! Let people see you, and you won't be afraid of chilling the soldiers.
Heart!?"
As soon as she heard this, Xuekui stopped and said directly, "Huh? Huh? What did you say!? After all, we are eating and living together with these brothers from Xingtian Camp for a few months.
They are gone, so naturally we are sad, but we didn’t laugh at them! We were laughing at you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Yan Bing frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.
Lingyue couldn't help but laugh at the side and explained: "I told Xue Kui about what happened just now, and Xue Kui said... She said... Hahahaha... I can't help it... Just let her tell you...
"
In the middle of her words, Lingyue waved her hands and squatted aside, covering her stomach... Her whole body seemed to be laughing so hard.
This also made Yan Bing even more depressed, and he could only look at Xue Kui with a dark face...
However, Xue Kui pretended to look innocent and looked up at the sky, saying in a worried tone: "We are wondering, if there are thousands of people in your army who are all interested in you... then will you
After a few big battles, I turned myself into a nun..."
"What...??" Yan Bing was stunned on the spot...
After Xue Kui and Lingyue finished speaking, they let themselves go and laughed so hard that they could only see Yan Bing's bald head. Only Yan Bing was left messy in the cold wind...
Yan Bing looked at the two living treasures who had almost died of laughter with a grimace, and could only silently raise his head to look at the blue sky...
