After the meal, Li Jiahe changed into men's clothes, and Yinchuan took the two of them out of the city. They took the water route around to a small town on the border of the Xiliang River and Dongdao. Before he got closer, he could see that the city was full of armored men.
The guards are on patrol.
Yinchuan whispered: "The people in this city have been moved to the Xiliang River. This place is currently guarded by the general's army. The registration place is inside."
Xinglan stood still at the door, probably regretting it. Li Jiahe advised: "You don't have to join the army to find His Majesty. How about we go back to Xilianghe first? This battle will be over by then."
Your Majesty will definitely pass by that place when he returns to Beijing."
Xinglan sighed, shook his head, and reluctantly took out the money bag from his arms and gave it to Yinchuan: "Little Guitou, I have only been with you for so many years, so just think of it as my thank you fee, take this and go.
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Yinchuan didn't understand what he meant: "Sir, why are you thanking me? It's Yinchuan who should be thanking you."
He pushed the person out and said, "Go, go, I don't have time to talk to you about this. Just go and be careful not to let anyone steal your money."
At present, there are frequent wars, so the registration of the two went smoothly. They were assigned to the first guard and trained together with other people who signed up.
When he realized that Li Jiahe was going to live and eat with a group of men, Xinglan's heart was in his throat. He advised Li Jiahe: "How about you go? Go back to Xiliang River and wait for me."
Li Jiahe frowned: "Since I'm here, naturally I can't go back alone."
The captain stood on the training platform. The audience was neatly organized. He could clearly see who was talking to each other. In such a large square formation, only Li Jiahe and Xinglan disrupted their formation. At the beginning, he held back and said nothing.
He was still mobilizing everyone in a low voice, but when he saw the two of them talking more and more enthusiastically, he finally got angry and pointed at them.
"You two, get out of here!"
He is worthy of being a fierce warrior who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round. His voice is like a bell, and the last note has been ringing in my ears for three days. Li Jiahe was startled, and his legs went weak and he almost knelt down. On the other hand, Xing Lan looked at him with a calm face.
He said: "When I spoke ill of the emperor in heaven, the people on their island caught me and scolded me much more harshly than this."
Li Jiahe was speechless.
Seeing that the two of them were still talking, the captain directly sent troops to suppress the two of them. He said: "If it weren't for the tense war at the moment, I would have killed you two unlucky losers today!" As he said that, under Xinglan's side
Xinglan was kicked hard on the butt, and Xinglan fell to the ground completely stunned.
The school captain said: "You two, get out of here and go on a penalty run. It's a fifty-mile mountain road. If you don't come back at night, don't eat."
Li Jiahe burst into tears when he heard this. On a fifty-mile mountain road, it was impossible for the production team's donkey to run fifty miles in one breath. This man never wanted to let them go.
"Manager Li, let's discuss it." As he walked out of the camp, Xinglan whispered: "If the emperor asks about it then, don't say anything about this."
Li Jiahe knew that he was worried that Huaide would cause trouble for him again, so the lion said loudly: "Fifty years of spiritual power."
Xinglan looked her back and forth in disbelief: "You were transformed by the emperor, right?" Then he denied himself, "The emperor is not as picky as you, and it only takes fifty years of spiritual power to reply, but you guys are really
Husbands sing and wives follow suit, you can obviously rob me directly, but you actually made up a reason."
Listening to him talk about being a married woman, Li Jiahe suddenly remembered what happened that night in Xinghai. She blushed, and before she could refute, he suddenly forced her head to salute.
She heard the sergeant who was leading the way just now say: "The last general has met the general."
A voice responded: "Yeah."
It's Huaide who's here.
Without Xinglan holding her down, she lowered her head consciously. In her sight, a pair of silver tiger-shaped combat boots with dark patterns slowly passed by her, and she lowered her head a little more.
She knew that Wilder was unwilling to let her participate in these things, and now that she was hit with a gun, she considered herself unlucky.
Fortunately, he didn't recognize her, and the combat boots only stayed by her side for a moment before walking away. She and Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed even when they were punished and ran away.
When it was almost time to arrive, the two of them crawled back to the military camp. The sergeant who was responsible for watching them followed them the whole way. They were running and he was walking, but they could still follow them at a short distance. It was worthy of being led by Ge Lanzhou himself.
The soldiers came out.
The sergeant looked at the appearance of the two men and raised a disdainful smile on his lips.
The two of them carefully went to the river to wash up. Xinglan only wiped her face and crawled back to the tent. Li Jiahe knelt by the river and scrubbed carefully. She looked around and saw no one around. She was about to take a bath, and just put her hands on her belt.
, suddenly felt a warmth coming from her back, her waist tightened, and her body was turned around.
Huaide spoke with a smile: "Why did you avoid me then?"
The two breathed each other, and Li Jiahe was so nervous that she didn't know where to move her hands and feet. She told the truth: "I'm afraid you'll be angry."
He pressed a kiss to the corner of her mouth, "Why should I be angry?"
She stopped talking. This chapter has been completed!