So whenever someone suffered from heatstroke, the military doctor would give him a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water. No one in the entire army fell ill.
Along the way, Yan Shiyue had to give up the carriage to the wounded from time to time, and spent more time riding horses than riding in cars.
Although her clothes were thin, she was still sweating, and she couldn't take a shower. She felt like she was rotten, and she didn't want to talk to anyone at all, especially not to see Huo Qijing.
But even so, she would go to the stove every day and help Yan Chengyuan and the others cook with her own hands.
Because if she didn't do it, didn't send it to the Chinese army's tent, and forced it into their hands, they would dare to eat the steamed buns. Obviously, on this day, there are edible wild vegetables everywhere, and you can hunt, and you can bring all the oil and salt with you.
It tastes delicious with just a little bit of preparation, and you don’t have to make yourself look disheveled.
This dad is too difficult to take care of.
When Yan Shiyue wrote to Emperor Ming Yan, he couldn't help but complain a few words.
After passing the flat plain ahead, mountains, forests and villages gradually appeared.
Yan Shiyue also gradually adapted to the harsh environment. She knitted a huge bamboo hat and wore it, riding back and forth every day, feeling very cool.
She also asked Yue Workshop to make a small bow for her. In her imagination, she should be like Yan Shiwei. She could catch a prey just by spreading her arms on a horse. She was very cool and handsome... but she didn't realize it until it was delivered.
, she couldn’t pull away at all!
Just like this, she did three shots in a row, getting lighter and lighter, before she could barely pull away, and the shots came out crookedly, with no accuracy and no strength.
A group of soldiers had a hard time holding back their laughter.
Yan Shiwei knew about it and came over to teach her in person. He first gave a lecture to the soldiers with a majestic look on his face.
As soon as the bow was brought over, Yan Shiwei couldn't hold it back. He made a pop and said with a smile: "The bow I used when I was five years old..."
Yan Shiyue became angry: "Yan Shiwei!" She threatened him forcefully: "I'm going to tell daddy that you bullied me! You laughed at me! When I get back, you'll bully Xiaoyuanzi! Eight times a day!"
"Okay," Yan Shiwei held back his laughter, stood up and showed her how to use strength. When he took it over, he said, "I don't dare to hold it hard, it will break as soon as I squeeze it."
He taught her hard and carefully for a while, and she learned the key points of the postures instantly... but she was not interested.
One day later, Huo Qijing came to teach her again.
After not taking a shower for several days, she didn't want to see Huo Qijing and only allowed him to stand ten steps away.
Then Huo Qijing watched her dance silently for a few times, and said with his hands behind his back: "How long have you not practiced whipping?"
Yan Shiyue immediately felt guilty.
Huo, the dean of teaching, Qi Jing looked at her quietly, Yan Shiyue avoided the important and took the easy: "I think this bow and arrow, I just don't understand..." She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and quickly caught an important point: "Besides, you still have to
Hiding my secrets! I used to practice Sanfu in the winter, practice the whip and the antelope step in the summer, but when it came time to use it, it was of no use at all."
Huo Qijing hummed calmly, looked back and forth, and pointed at a place: "Try jumping up here."
The place he pointed at was about 1.5 meters high. She thought she wouldn't be able to jump up, but she felt guilty at the moment, so she took two steps and jumped up in a whoosh.
She looked at him in surprise.
Then he pointed to another place, which was a little taller than her: "Try this."
Yan Shiyue also became interested, took two steps and jumped, but failed to jump up. She stepped back further, took a short run, and whoosh... jumped up, and her feet landed firmly on the ground.
She never knew she was so powerful! With this skill, how many girls can she win over!
Before Yan Shiyue could feel complacent, she heard Huo Xiaolang calmly say: "You haven't practiced much since you went to Chang'an City, right?"
Yan Shiyue: "..."
He looked at her: "It should not be broken in Qinzhou."
Yan Shiyue: "..."
She suddenly felt that she actually had three fathers. Huo Daba, you are so wise, sharp and knowledgeable, Ben Yue was trembling!
Their eyes met, and seeing her complicated expression, Huo Qijing suddenly smiled.
Then he said: "Antelope Walk will look great once you have practiced it, and you will look good even if you can run away. You are just doing nothing when you are idle. When you get back, practice it when you have nothing to do!"
Yan Shiyue's attention was taken away: "Why go back? I want to stay here with you."
Huo Qijing walked toward her with a smile in his eyes. She immediately stepped back. Huo Qijing smiled and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter. I stink more than you. We are all the same. No one dislikes anyone."
"That's not okay!" Yan Shiyue said: "I am a little fairy! I can't have such a dark history!"
Huo Qijing laughed.
He took another step, which looked no different from his usual steps, but his whole body slipped in the air, slid to her side easily, grabbed her hand, and whispered: "Are you really here with me?"
She stopped struggling and nodded vigorously: "Yes."
There was a smile on his lips: "Then let's get married, okay?"
She was a little shy, which was rare. She turned her head and whispered: "Let's talk about it again, I... I have more fathers and brothers, and it doesn't matter what I say!"
When Huo Qijing returned, the group of people started booing from far away, shouting at the top of their lungs: "Ah Jing! Ah Jing!"
Someone else said in a soft voice: "I am a little fairy~~~"
Everyone burst out laughing.
Huo Qijing knew that someone had accidentally overheard it, and he didn't care. He just smiled. The military tents were so close to each other that Yan Shiwei yelled at him from a distance: "Huo Qijing, give me the same amount! Come find me again."
Do you believe that I will beat you up?"
Huo Qijing just pretended not to hear, and everyone laughed even more.
Yan Shiyue was hiding in the carriage, which was a bit funny. She thought to herself, if people say that men and women work together, it would not be tiring. Even if she is not the Queen of Fortune, these people just eat her and Huo Qijing's dog food, which is a good way to relax.
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Traveling all the way to the vicinity of Longyun Mountain, the spies finally found traces of the ambush of the attacking army.
After the army was stationed, when Yan Shiyue was delivering food to the Chinese military tent, he heard Yan Shiwei say: "We have created a enchantment array all the way, so you are waiting for us here!"
Yan Chengyuan said in a deep voice: "Longyun Mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is another tough battle."
"That's right," Dai Guogong said: "With the loss of Longyun Mountain, Hayato will no longer have any danger to defend. We can definitely attack Huanglong!"
"Yes, we can only win this battle, not lose!"
Yan Shiyue put down the rice and watched them start eating before he came out. He immediately sent someone to ask about the craftsman, and then quietly sent a wooden barrel in.
Weibo reluctantly advised: "Master, just wipe it, don't wash it."
"If you don't let me wash, I will commit suicide!" Yan Shiyue couldn't bear to smell herself: "Commit suicide immediately!"
Weibo remained silent. A and the others quietly carried water back and forth like thieves. Then Weibo said: "Master has finished washing, I want to wash too!"
Yan Shiyue had quickly taken off her clothes, soaked in the bucket, and let out a chuckle after hearing this.
To be honest, she is not afraid of hardship or the rush, but she really can't bear not being allowed to take a bath. These big-headed soldiers can go directly into the river to take a dip when they encounter a river. She... haha.
She took a quick bath.
Then Weibo was also washed secretly.
The two of them took advantage of the night breeze and blew their hair comfortably, feeling completely refreshed.
At this moment, Waitou Jiahe said anxiously: "Master! Master!" (To be continued)