General, cut off your sleeves!

The details of this aspect are not announced because they are afraid that the people of the country will have too much speculation and the public will be unstable.Even though this was done, the rumors spread everywhere... Rumors can only be stopped temporarily by killing, and if you want to really control people's mouths, you can only start from the source.

But this root cause was what really gave him a headache. Let alone stop now, he didn't even have a single man sent out, which made him feel better, and even thought of the imperial conquest.

"Yes or no, isn't it already in front of you?"

"Your Majesty, the country is the most important thing!"

Gu Xuanye looked at the two of them silently, put his hand on his forehead, "I have to admit, you have shaken my decision again."

Let's put personal affairs aside, he is an emperor after all, and Jiangshan Sheji should be considered the most.As for Zou Jinchu... This is his own choice, but what happens afterwards is not up to him.

If he is successful, he will be waiting for a butcher's knife, but if he fails miserably, it will still be a butcher's knife waiting for him.After that, he has no chance of surviving...

When the imperial decree came down, how many people breathed a sigh of relief, how many people raised their hearts, and how many people looked at them with the mentality of watching a theater.

The three armed forces are ready to go, and the emperor's poetry and wine are practiced. The only sentence "waiting for your triumphant return" is both expectation and trust.

No matter how many grievances and grievances there are before, in short, this word of trust is enough to make this man Zou Jinchu cry.Your Majesty, no matter what, the Zou family is always loyal to you and to the entire Celestial Dynasty.

Mo Wanqing looked at this man who was so moved that he wanted to shed tears, and was silent for a moment.He has never seen such a solemn practice, and he will not understand the deep meaning.Anyway, whenever he went to the battlefield, his head was pinned to his waist, and there was nothing to be emotional about life and death, all for the same purpose, to eradicate evil.

Since you died for the Tao, why be afraid?

What's more, this time, he didn't go alone.Looking at the man covered in armor beside him, I felt a strange feeling in my heart, as if my heart was itching?

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out and tugged at the rein in his hand, "Don't hold it too tightly, aren't you afraid that it will be startled again?"

Mo Wanqing gave him a sideways glance, is it necessary to keep mentioning such a big matter?Anyway, he won't feel ashamed, it's the first time, it's normal to have an accident, so this time he rode very steadily?

He does learn things very quickly, and it doesn't take much time to get started, and often one or two times is enough.It's just... the posture is not particularly good, and he is a little tired after riding for a long time.

"What? Tired? Hold on a little longer, there is a station three miles ahead."

If you run for three miles, it will not take long, but if you walk slowly, it will be very long.In fact, in order not to leave the team, they followed the infantry and walked slowly.

Mo Wanqing moved her body unnaturally, feeling a little pain in her thighs, as well as her buttocks. Riding a horse is bumpy like this, and friction is inevitable. I don’t know how Zou Jinchu and the others resisted the unavoidable friction. of?

Could it be... He glanced at the other person's buttocks, maybe because they have the thickest calluses there?

Zou Jinchu felt a shivers down his back, and saw Mo Wanqing looking at his... ass with a strange expression.Instant creepy, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Wanqing ignored him, turned her head and hummed an unknown strange tone.

If it hurts, it hurts, he is not a delicate young man, he just wants to endure it.

The monotonous march is very boring, and you have to be exposed to the sun all the time, not to mention sweating, and the heavy armor can suffocate people.Mo Wanqing would move from time to time, for no reason, and she didn't want to let herself get prickly heat.

It's so hard for them to sit on horseback. It's not hard to imagine how sad it is for those soldiers who walk barefoot.

In the afternoon, the weather became hotter, making it hard to breathe.In order to prevent the soldiers from heatstroke, Zou Jinchu picked a place with water and trees for them to repair and wait for the sun to set before leaving.

This is also what an experienced general would do. Blindly rushing on the road will only make the soldiers tired. Even if they arrive there as soon as possible, they will have no morale to fight. Only by combining work and rest can they better exert their combat effectiveness.

As expected, those soldiers were exhausted from the heat. As soon as the repair order came, they hurried to fetch water.It was a hot day, so the water I brought with me was obviously not enough, and I had already used up all I could drink on the road.

Zou Jinchu was also thirsty, but he was not in a hurry, he would not fight until all the soldiers had drunk water.This is a rule he set for himself, and it is also an advantage praised by many people.

Mo Wanqing didn't say a word, knowing Zou Jinchu's purpose, he would not hold him back.

"Hey, you are quite good at leading people."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being a general even if he is a bit more ruthless towards the soldiers. For example, none of the instructors Mo Wanqing met in the last days were "kind", and when he tosses people, he always treats them to death.

But thanks to them, apart from being a bit unaccustomed to riding a horse, there was really nothing he couldn't handle on the way.The living environment in the last days is much worse than here, and there is no fresh water source, let alone this kind of pure natural resting place.

"I also don't see that you can carry it better than those soldiers."

It is very difficult to lead troops to march in the scorching sun. If you are not careful on the road, you can lose a lot of troops.What surprised him the most was that Mo Wanqing didn't seem to be making any effort when he looked at Wen Wen who was weak.

The only response to him was Mo Wanqing's seemingly heartless smile, anyway, these were not too difficult for him.

The repair time is not long, after all, they still need to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible.Only by killing the enemy can we return to our hometown.

The time is always pinched, no more, no less, and we arrive at the station just at sunset.

The post station was not too big, and only a few main generals could go in to rest. The rest of the people camped outside, and the corresponding supplies had already been sent here by the imperial court.

I came here on the road for a whole day, and almost only took a break in the middle. Many people were still recruits, and it was really unbearable. They were lying in the tent and they didn't want to move.

Mo Wanqing also helped his waist a little bit, he really degenerates, isn't he just bumped for a day, unexpectedly his buttocks, waist, and legs hurt.Shaking his head, Doctor Guan asked for the wound medicine and went back to his room to rub it on himself.

As a result, Zou Jinchu came in the next second, "There is still some hot water, you need to take a shower before applying the medicine."

Of course, he looked at the medicine in Mo Wanqing's hand and smiled secretly, thinking how strong you are, but he just said it and hid in the room to apply the medicine himself, ha ha.

Feeling that her strength was being questioned, Mo Wanqing quit.

"I'm fine, I'm just scratching my skin!"

"Oh, it's just..." Mo Wanqing became furious at the sight of the playful face, and opened his mouth to say something that he regretted immensely.

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you!"

After saying this, both of them were stunned...

At this moment, Mo Wanqing suddenly remembered that what he hurt was his buttocks, so it was too embarrassing to say.Just imagine him taking off his pants to show him his buttocks, that scene... well, he will never talk nonsense in the future.

Zou Jinchu was overjoyed seeing the young man's embarrassing expression. In fact, he also guessed that Wan Qing didn't ride a horse very often, so it was inevitable that he would be dismantled.

He suppressed a smile and comforted him: "Okay, okay, you can wash and wipe the medicine quickly, and if it's inconvenient, you can ask me to help. I just learned to ride a horse, and I was just as miserable as you."

With the last sentence, the boy's heart was greatly encouraged.He just said, Zou Jinchu must not feel it because his skin has been worn thick!

"But having said that, your riding posture is still a bit wrong. I will personally guide you tomorrow."

He doesn't accept the idea of ​​thick skin, but it's just that after riding a lot, he gets used to the bumps of a horse running, and his body will naturally move with it, and he will suffer a lot less.

Only people who have ridden a lot can grasp this principle. If Mo Wanqing doesn't know, he can guide him, but the crimes in the first few days are indispensable.

After that old woman finished nagging, Mo Wanqing closed the door and shut the embarrassment inside.

Why do you always have to make a fool of yourself in front of him!

After scrubbing with the fastest speed, there is no smell on my body.When the cork was pulled out, a strong medicinal smell came out, which was refreshing.With a dark face, he smeared the medicinal herb on it. With such a strong smell, does it mean that everyone will know that he can't bear it early in the morning?

The feeling of suddenly losing face is not very friendly. After thinking for a while, he decided to go to someone with experience to learn from him first. For example, how to avoid embarrassment?

Knocking on the next room, the person inside was looking at a piece of cloth with a serious face.

Before talking about his own affairs, he was attracted by the things on the table, "What is this?"

Mountains and rivers still have cable?What the hell, so abstract...

Zou Jinchu pointed to the severely yellowed parchment and said, "This is a map, and ordinary people can't understand it."

Nonsense, such an abstract thing, normal people can't understand it. "Then how do you understand it? The drawing of this thing is...too simple, right?"

Zou Jinchu looked like a fool. This is a treasure left by the ancestors, and it is usually kept in a box and carefully guarded.There are very few people who have the opportunity to see this thing, which naturally means that there are even fewer people who can understand it.

"Nonsense, this is the most detailed map of the Celestial Dynasty, yet you still despise it." It's also helpless, it's okay for this kid to have weird thoughts, but he still despises this rare treasure, really ignorant.

Mo Wanqing really wanted to talk to him about what is called a "treasure" and what is called the most detailed map.Even if it is not as high-end as virtual technology, it is not difficult to draw it in proportion.

But the sad thing is that he can read maps, but he really can't draw. The only thing he can draw now is probably human portraits.

Obviously, after despising the map, he couldn't come up with a better one, of course he would be despised by the general.

"Let's make a mess, I have to check the route for tomorrow."

Choosing the marching route according to the map is a rule passed down from the predecessors. In fact, many routes are explored by themselves, and then generations of people mark the routes they have explored on the map.Accumulated from generation to generation, it already has a road map covering almost the entire celestial dynasty.But there are still a lot of unmarked things to be explored that need them to dig.