Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

"We have to wait until they have finished speaking. Artis has to finish communicating with them."

“Let them know what happened and then follow up.”

"If I rashly switch the two sides now and they ask about it, I don't know how to answer."

Zhang Ping was silent for a moment and said, "That's fine, but you have to know that after getting beaten, bruises will appear the next day. How can your face match his?"

Qiao Liancheng waved his hand and said, "I will make my skin color as dark as his. They are so dark that even bruises cannot be seen. You can rest assured."

Zhang Ping was silent. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, imagining Qiao Liancheng becoming very dark, as dark as Artis.

Well, he seemed to feel relieved, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "How about I wait a little longer until you guys can switch over smoothly?"

Qiao Liancheng waved his hand to indicate no.

Zhang Ping said: "That won't work either. If you replace him, you have to find a place to hide him!"

"Even if we kill him and leave his body here or hide it somewhere else, it will be discovered sooner or later."

"It's freezing cold, and you can't dig a hole and bury him."

Qiao Liancheng stroked his chin and thought about it. This was true. Even if he sent it to Manny, it might not work.

After thinking it over, he said, "Okay, then steal the person out first, and then you can take him away after replacing him."

"That is, can you carry him on your back alone?"

"Or you can take one away and leave me one to help pass the message!"

Zhang Ping waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's not a big problem. He's so thin, like a little chicken. I can carry him with one hand."

That being said, it's certainly not easy to deal with a living person.

In the end, Qiao Liancheng let Zhang Ping take one of his comrades away, and the two of them took turns crossing the border to take better care of each other.

At this time, the military doctor in the tent left quickly, and Attis stayed in the tent. After all this trouble, everyone was very sleepy.

As it was getting light, everyone went to bed.

Qiao Liancheng and Zhang Ping heard the snoring sounds coming from the tent. They gestured to each other and Zhang Ping sneaked in.

When he found Artis, he didn't even need to knock him out, because he was already dizzy.

He carried the man directly out of the tent. Artis opened his eyes drowsily and felt that he was moving.

I wanted to speak but no sound came out and my throat felt very hoarse.

Even making a little sound would take all his strength.

It was not known whether it was because Zhang Ping was carrying him on his shoulders and feeling uncomfortable, or whether he was really in extreme pain.

Anyway, he fainted again after a few seconds.

After Zhang Ping took him away, he gestured to Qiao Liancheng, who nodded, lifted the curtain, and walked in.

Then he found Artis's bed and lay down on it.

The moment he lay down on the bed, an unpleasant smell hit his nose, along with the cold bed board and greasy bedding.

It feels extremely uncomfortable just to touch it, let alone sleeping in it.

Qiao Liancheng felt that he was really a person who had to endure hardship without any effort.

Why did you come up with this trick of using someone else as a substitute?

But now that things have come to this, it’s too late to regret.

In order to complete the task as quickly as possible and return to Yanjing, he had no choice but to endure it.

Opportunities always come to those who are prepared. Qiao Liancheng has been monitoring them in the military camp these days.

Although in ghost state, I still have some general understanding of their behavior and conversation.

When they perform now, their demeanor and expressions are almost the same as those of the soldiers from the Elephant Kingdom.

The night passed.

Morning of the 2nd day.

Because Artis was beaten, he couldn't get up to participate in morning exercises.

When others went for drill, Qiao Liancheng lay in bed pretending to be sick.

After morning exercises, Ruier came in with breakfast.

"I've asked for three days off for you. You don't have to go to training during these three days. Just lie here and recuperate."

Rui'er was not beaten lightly, just a few slaps, and the only one who was beaten hard was Artis.

Qiao Liancheng agreed, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the breakfast, and didn't want to eat a single bite.

He tilted his head and looked away: "I'm not eating anymore, you eat it!"

He spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and although his pronunciation was not clear, Riel would not blame him.

His throat is in that condition, so it’s understandable that he doesn’t pronounce words clearly!

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, the company commander arrived.

I was curious to hear that Artis was beaten like a pig.

He also wanted to know who was so bold, and even more so, he wanted to know how Artis looked after being beaten.

After arriving here, I saw that Artis looked fatter than before, and I knew that this kid must have been beaten a lot.

Look, his face is as swollen as a pig's head.

The company commander consoled him and asked him, "Did you see who beat you?"

Qiao Liancheng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a hoarse and ugly sound came out, as if half of a broken bellows had fallen off. It was extremely unpleasant to hear.

Seeing this, the company commander hurriedly ordered: "Don't say anything, I understand everything."

"Recover from your injuries here. You don't have to attend training for the next two days."

Qiao Liancheng nodded.

When it was time to eat, Riel brought the food to him.

Qiao Liancheng couldn't help but frowning when he saw the food.

He gestured with his hands to indicate that he didn't want to eat and couldn't eat.

Ruier thought about it and realized that anyone would feel uncomfortable being beaten like this.

It’s understandable that you can’t eat it!

But he still said with a stern face: "As a veteran of three years, I can tell you responsibly that you can't live without food in the barracks."

"If you don't eat, you will become very fragile in a few days."

"Once there is a war, when you go to the battlefield, weakness means getting beaten, and getting beaten means getting injured or even dying."

"so……"

Riel growled solemnly, "Eat it anyway."

Qiao Liancheng's eyes flickered, and he thought: If it's food, no matter how bad it tastes, I can endure it and I can convince myself to eat it.

But this is not food, it's clearly a powerful laxative!

Seeing that Qiao Liancheng still refused to eat, Riel simply grabbed the rice covered in curry soup and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qiao Liancheng widened his eyes in horror and wanted to vomit.

But under Riel's gaze, he didn't dare to spit it out.

At this moment he seemed to have figured it out.

Even if it is poison, he has to eat it, otherwise his character will collapse.

People would also find out that there was something wrong. Moreover, since he had already replaced Artis and stayed here, he had to find a way to make himself thinner.

Otherwise, if he is still so strong in two days, people will definitely be suspicious.

The military doctor came over to check on him and confirmed that he was in good health and nothing was wrong.

At that time, people could catch them all accurately.