A ray of sunshine shines into the dense primeval forest in the early morning...
Among the patches of pebbles is a clear river. The river water constantly washes away several huge rocks on the river surface. The green moss covers the entire riverbed. The blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and the snow-capped forests in the nearest. Looking around, it looks like a fairyland on earth...
And among these large patches of pine and cypress, there was a wooden house built with tree trunks on a flat grass. Gradually, it was also shrouded in the rising morning light. In the room, four beautiful girls were sitting side by side.
only……
The sleeping position of two of them is really unsatisfactory...
One of them was Ling Yue. She had already slept out of the sky, and she was directly at a forty-five-degree angle with the other two people side by side. One of the feet was even constantly kicking Yan Bing's face until she was completely kicked to wake her up...
Yan Bing rubbed his eyes, sat up slowly, picked up the quilt made of silk torn from the hot air balloon, covered Wen Miao beside him, looked at Ling Yue and Xue Kui who were already lying on the wall and were still sleeping soundly, and sighed...
He slowly stood up, gently picked up Lingyue, put it into the quilt, then walked to Xuekui, and used his feet to push her into the quilt, stuffed it, did all this, stretched, and went to the river beside him to wash.
At first, when Yan Bing took Ling Yue and the other three to fall into this primeval forest, she was very depressed, but as a modern person with a high knowledge reserve, Yan Bing was completely confident that by relying on various positioning methods, he led the three out of this primeval forest and found a large army.
However, the opinions of the other three ladies were highly consistent at this time.
Once you come, you will be at peace!
They all want Yan Bing, who has been working hard and has not had time to spare, take this opportunity to take a few days off. In modern terms, it is to let her accept the baptism of nature and enjoy the "retirement life" of returning to the field in advance...
In the end, Yan Bing could not persuade the three of them and had to nod and agree.
And the fact is indeed just as these three girls expected. Yan Bing gradually found peace of mind from the beginning when he was anxious and uneasy. Every day, he either led everyone to hunt or play with them in the water. At night, the four of them gathered around the bonfire, barbecuing and talking to each other, telling each other's past. The vast primeval forest also provides them with endless food sources. As for the minerals, "salt", which humans must consume, can be seen everywhere in this magical land.
If you want to talk about these days, the only thing that makes Yan Bing feel a little painful is the deep "sense of guilt" after eating every day...
"Tarim hare...National second-class protected animals...More than three years, less than five years in prison..."
"Tarimu Deer...National Class 1 protected animals...More than ten years, serious circumstances can be sentenced to death..."
"Xinjiang flat-kiss fish... national first-class protected animals... commonly known as "giant pandas" in the water..."
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"What are you talking about alone? It's like chanting scriptures? Come and help!"
"Hey!! Very... good... good...!"
While helping with the prey, Yan Bing burst into tears in his heart...
This fucking meal is enough to be shot...
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Now, it has been seven or eight days since they have lived a life of having enough food and clothing on their own. Yan Bing has gradually fallen in love with this free life away from the hustle and bustle of the world. She can also see that these three girls are living happier than themselves, but...
"Almost... it's time to go back..." Yan Bing lowered his head, walked silently from the river back to the wooden house, muttering in a low voice...
"You still know it's time to go back!!!?? I've led a group of junior brothers here! I've been looking for you for several days—!!!"
A sudden shout scared Yan Bing and woke Wen Miao and Xue Kui in the room. Only Ling Yue smacked her mouth, turned over, and continued to sleep.
This scene made Feng Chen even more angry, and he cheered up and shouted loudly into the room: "Get up--!!!"
"Bang!"
Ling Yue pushed the quilt and sat up suddenly, rubbed her eyes, saw the person coming at the door clearly, and shouted in surprise: "Fengchen!?"
"It's big or small!! You should have changed your words and called you brother!!!" Feng Chen raised his hand in anger and pointed at Lingyue, and finally swallowed the words back. He quickly walked to Yan Bing, raised his fist and made a brain beat.
"Do you know how many people are looking for you three now!?? You guys are so happy!?? Why don't you go back with me now!!"
"Oh! OK! OK!" Yan Bing rubbed his head and grinned.
Feng Chen was unable to find the three of them these days, and he became more and more anxious and uneasy. As a result, he really found them, but he felt all kinds of anger. As a result, he was worried all these days, and he lived a more comfortable life than himself! He felt like he was feeding the dog with all his passion!
But looking at the ghost girl's smiley face, she was full of anger and had no place to vent her. So she mobilized the energy and gathered in her throat. She shouted in her best to the depths of the forest, and vented on her behalf.
"Finished-!!!"
A loud shout made the four of them cover their ears. The loud noise echoed between the forest and the valley, continuous, and the next second...
Yan Bing could clearly feel that dozens of qi rushed over from all directions and determined his direction...
In just a moment, figures appeared one after another. Everyone smiled when they saw her, but everyone's face was full of fatigue. The clothes on their bodies were like ragged clothes, covered with dirt and holes. This must have been caused by the constant shuttle through the jungle...
Yan Bing looked at everyone with a look of guilt, and could not express his words, so he could only scratch the back of his head and laughed all kinds of times...
"Senior Brother Lu Liang... Senior Brother Kaifeng... Senior Brother Zifei, Senior Brother Qingyun, Senior Sister Ziyan... Senior Sister Lan Xin... Ouch... Senior Sister Luo Qing is here too... Haha..."
Luo Qingcai didn't like her, so he turned his head and snorted coldly, which made Yan Bing even more embarrassed...
"Okay!! Don't come here for these false condoms! After you go back, you toast your seniors one by one!! Apologize!!" Feng Chen gave Yan Bing a blank look, patted her on the back, and shouted at everyone: "I'm back-!!!!"
"good!!"
"It can be found!!"
"Go away!!!"
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Two days later
Yan Bing carried Wen Miao on his back and returned to the Tongshun Army camp accompanied by everyone.
The first thing that was to be blamed was the old man for an hour!!
Then, from the old man, he learned about what had happened in the past few days. He cooperated with the school officials who returned to the battalion to conduct a count of personnel and held a funeral for the forty-seven sacrificed Tongshun Army soldiers, thereby strengthening the vigilance of the troops' night-time personnel.
The name of the forty-seven soldiers was notified to the Ministry of War, and from his own treasury, silver was distributed to the families of the forty-seven martyrs at that time, according to ten times the pension for the death of Liang State at that time. The monthly tribute of the forty-seven people was the same until their son became an adult and those who had no wives or children were distributed until their mother died.
This was the rule that Yan Bing set when he first went to the Northern Zhen campaign, so the Tongshun Army formed an "iron army" in a short period of time. Its cohesion, execution, fearlessness and high morale are far from enough to rely solely on patriotic education. It must also start from reality and eliminate all their worries. The right way is to do so.
When the school is built, the education issues of these martyrs' children must be put into the regulations...
Yan Bing pondered all the way, returned to his handsome tent, and slowly unfolded a blank piece of straw paper...
This time, by chance, a blessing in disguise, ensuring that the military system did not suffer a fatal blow. This is a blessing in disguise, but we must not expect a miracle to happen again. We must arrange something in advance to strengthen the security of the camp...
Thinking of this, Yan Bing raised the brush that filled the ink and started calligraphy and painting...