The military camp career was a great training for Baoer.
Yuan Qing Ling was really glad that Lao Wu had made this decision.
By establishing prestige in the military, you can control the morale of the military when you rule the country in the future.
Baozi stayed in the palace for a day and went back immediately.
There are always endless military affairs in the army, and young men also have endless energy.
So does Baozilang.
Baozilang has been in the mountains for several days and has not come out yet.
So, after Baozi finished his work, he went into the mountains to look for it.
Night has fallen, the mountains are silent, and the last ray of sunset has disappeared.
After he entered the mountain, he called several times, but did not hear Bao Zilang's response.
I'm wondering, what's going on?
Have you grown up?
No answer even when called.
He could sense that Baozilang was in the mountains. This little thing had gone crazy playing with those animals. Could it be that he was chasing wild boars again?
Since Bao Zilang followed him to the military camp, apart from other things, the officers and soldiers have occasionally had extra meals. There are a lot of wild animals in the deep mountains and old forests nearby.
Seeing that there was no one in the mountain, he jumped up and flew through the mountains, straight to the top of the mountain.
As expected, Baozilang was on the top of the mountain. He was lying on the ground, holding something in his arms and keeping still.
"Dabao, what are you doing?"
Baozi jumped over and landed beside it.
Baozilang raised his head and whined twice.
Baozi was surprised, "Really?"
Get up and let me take a look."
Baozilang slowly moved back, and saw that the snow-white hair on his chest was stained with blood, and he was protecting an injured little thing under his body.
The whole body was stained with blood, but you could still tell it was white.
He was lying on the ground, almost breathless.
He stretched out his hand and touched it gently. His body was as soft as if he had just died.
"Oh my god, Da Bao, did you bite it to death?"
Baozi said.
"Woooo..." Baozilang expressed serious dissatisfaction, it was not him.
It pressed its front paws against Baozi's knees and continued to whine and call Baozi to save it.
Baozi took off his outer garment, lifted up the little thing, and wrapped it in his outer garment. Then he sat on the ground and turned it over to see, oh, it turned out to be a little snow wolf.
It's just that it's really too small, not much bigger than a palm, and its whole body is soft.
He was born not long ago, right?
Why were you injured?
Baozi opened its hair and saw a wound on its neck. The wound was fleshy and deep. It was a miracle that it didn't die.
But he was also very confused, wasn't Snow Wolf at Snow Wolf Peak?
Why are you here?
It picked up the little snow wolf to see if it could be saved, but saw it suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Baozi intently.
Baozi looked at Little Snow Wolf, then at Baozi Wolf, "Hey, your eyes are different colors. His eyes are red, and yours are blue."
Bao Zilang whined and told him why there was a difference.
"Yeah?
Is it a baby girl?
Will baby girls have red eyes?”
In addition to her beautiful eyes, she is also very delicate and beautiful. She is so beautiful that Baozi couldn't put it down immediately.
I just don't know if I can save it.
He picked up Little Snow Wolf and stood up and said, "Let's go back!"
He leaped down the mountain, and Baozilang sprinted through the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
After returning to the military camp, Baozi asked the military doctor to get some trauma medicine. He didn't know whether it was suitable or not. Let's treat the dead wolf as a living wolf doctor.
Such a young wolf, separated from the mother wolf, has no milk to drink, and even if its injuries are cured, it is not known whether it can survive.
There was no extra cloth in the military camp, so he cut a piece of his own clothes, put the medicine on it and bandaged it.