Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 234 Arriving at Eastern Chu (4)
The soldiers behind followed closely, one sentence after another...

"Dongchu boy, if you have the guts, come out and fight, don't be like a shrinking turtle!"

"The men in Dongchu don't have seeds! They only know how to recite poems all day long, and all the women are chirping!"

"Do you still have the bottom handle? Do you dare to show it for me to see? It is probably the size of a toothpick! I heard that you are wearing bellybands today, red or green?"

They laughed and cursed, sometimes they said Dongfang Run and Dongfang Lu broke their sleeves, and sometimes they said Dongfang Zhao and Dongfang Run were incest...

Greeted all eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Eastern Chu royal family!
If the ancestors of the Eastern Chu royal family had spirits, they would probably crawl out of their graves angrily.

But even so, Ma Tengping's anger turned to anger, his attitude was still clear, and he couldn't keep it strictly!
No matter how you Beiyan scolded outside the gate, you ignored all the sarcasm and abuse, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Occasionally, they saw the right timing and launched a few cold arrows to sneak up on Beiyan, causing them to fall on their backs and stand happily on the turret by themselves.

Exhaust, really exhale!
After scolding for a long time, the Beiyan people were exhausted, so they had to retreat back to the camp, continue on the second day, and continue on the third day...

After going on for a few days, Tubagan was furious, the grandson of Dong Chugui, I really can't bear it!
He didn't go back to the camp anymore, and set up camp directly outside Dongchu's camp. He moved a pony and squatted at the gate of other people's barracks day and night, cursing endlessly!

Later, it became more and more violent, so they changed to beating drums non-stop in the morning and evening, adopting harassment tactics.

Damn I can't hit you, I'm sick of you!

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie fell asleep in the barracks that night.

Regarding the fact that the two of them slept in the same tent, Ma Tengping smacked his lips with a strange expression, showing the incomparable calmness of an old Jianghu, and waved his hands to arrange the tent.

Leng Xia has no internal strength, and her hands and feet are icy cold in the cold night. Zhan Beilie hugged her all night, dutifully turning and twisting in front of her, 360-degree personal heating without side leakage, and an extra-large human-shaped night-use big stove!
The two were determined, so naturally they would not be disturbed by Beiyan's drumming. They completely ignored the loud "dongdong" drumbeat outside, and slept comfortably for a good night's sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, the orderly soldiers brought breakfast, which was similar to that in the Daqin Army Camp. It consisted of porridge, steamed buns, and two kinds of side dishes. Although it was not rich, it was delicious.

The harassment from Beiyan's drums had stopped, and the barracks was rare and clean.

Leng Xia picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip, puzzled: "I didn't hear the sound of soldiers training."

As soon as she reminded him, Zhan Beilie used his internal strength to listen carefully, the corners of his mouth twitched, and it took him a long time before he replied, "Yes, but the voice is low."

Leng Xia glanced at him suspiciously, no matter how small the sound was, it was made by tens of thousands of people, her hearing has always been sharp, it is impossible not to hear it.

This suspicion lasted until I got out of the tent, and finally it was confirmed that there was indeed, but it was only heard from a long distance away, and there was only a faint buzzing sound, the sound was scattered and depressed, and it was the same as the Daqin military camp every morning. The loud shouts in the middle of the sky cannot be compared at all.

Zhong Cang and Kuang Feng are already waiting at the door, but Mu Er is not there, probably still staying in his tent.

The ground was covered with a thin layer of ice, and it was sunny after the snow, and the wind was biting cold.

Zhan Beilie fastened the big fur for Leng Xia, his eagle eyes locked on her little face that was flushed with cold, and he twitched distressedly: "Daughter-in-law, you can stay in the tent."

Leng Xia rolled her eyes, and immediately felt that she was being looked down upon by Zhan Beilie, and the King of Assassins was too cold to go out?

If Qiao Qing knew about this, he wouldn't laugh out loud!

She looked up at the sky helplessly, knowing that this man was doing it for his own good, and sighed, "I'm not that weak."

Also, who dares to say that the lioness is weak?Zhan Beilie thought for a while, but his heart was still torn. After all, his daughter-in-law has no internal strength. Let alone her, even a man of five years and three years would shiver from the cold.

Leng Xia changed her strategy, tapped her toes and gave him a kiss on the corner of his mouth, stretched out her slender white hand and snapped her fingers, raised her chin, and said, "Let's go!"

Zhan Beilie was bubbling with happiness, grinning to reveal two rows of teeth that were whiter than the ice crystals on the ground, gleaming in the sunlight, all the worries just now were completely forgotten in this dizzy happiness , smiling and followed the daughter-in-law in front.

The three of Kuangfeng supported their foreheads together, looked up to the sky and sighed, God, give us back that bullying master!

After walking two steps, Daqin God of War finally remembered his daughter-in-law's question of how warm and cold he was, and pulled her into his arms. Anyway, this is not Daqin's military camp, so there is nothing to worry about.

Others, think whatever you want!

Heating the daughter-in-law is the most important thing!

Thus, the 360-degree close-fitting heater without side leakage, and the extra-large human-shaped daily-use large stove were also born...

All the way along the sluggish shouts, they wandered towards the training ground.

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, poked Zhan Beilie with her elbow, and said, "The sound of training...is so sluggish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few soldiers rushing out of the tent in the distance, with a steamed bun in their mouth, while hurriedly putting on their coats, they ran towards the training ground in a hurry.

The three of Kuangfeng stared at each other, as if they had seen the world in amazement.

These buddies are courageous, that is, in Eastern Chu, if such a thing happened in Daqin's barracks, it would definitely be a battle of the [-]th Army!
be late?

Don't even think about it!
Zhan Beilie shook his head, frowned and said, "I didn't expect military discipline to be so loose."

When I came last night, most of the soldiers had already gone to bed, and I couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture. However, listening to the sound of training at this time, and looking at the few soldiers who obviously overslept and delayed training, There is no rigor that a military camp should have.

Leng Xia recalled Daqin's barracks, although the soldiers usually made jokes, but when it came to training, they were all very serious, just listening to the shouts of high morale, it was absolutely exciting!
Comparing the two, the difference is not a grade.

Zhong Cang, who was following behind, had a zombie face, and said puzzledly: "Then General Ma is also a veteran guard, how could he bring out such soldiers?"

(End of this chapter)