Abandoned Husband to Farm the Farm

Mu Xiaolu looked at the situation, he couldn't escape it.You can't let an old man who is over [-] years old and has a lame leg to be a soldier, right?Their brothers are really like relatives to themselves. If the old man is really allowed to join the army, his conscience will not be able to bear it.Stop it!Just treat him as repaying his family's favor!

Mu Xiaolu straightened his back, held the old man's shoulders, and said solemnly: "Uncle Wang, I'll go, you stay at home and watch the hill." Then he went to pack his bags.

The old man almost slipped to the ground, quickly put down the child, held down Mu Xiaolu and said repeatedly: "No, son, no!"

Another urging voice came from outside the door: "If you don't leave, we will arrest people!"

Mu Xiaolu put on two clothes and opened the door and walked out. The old man Wang tugged at his sleeve with tears all over his face. Mu Xiaolu has grown stronger these days than before. He walked fast, but the old man didn't catch him. Hastily chased out.

Mu Xiaolu waved to the old man with his burden on his back, and followed a few soldiers out quickly.The old man hugged his grandson and chased him to the door, sat on the ground and cried.

On September [-]th, Mu Xiaolu and the soldiers from the county had already gathered at the starting point.Simple carriages with no roof were parked in the school grounds, and Mu Xiaolu boarded the assigned one.When the sky was slightly bright, the carriages set off one after another.The battle ahead urgently needed supplementary troops, and it was too late to walk, so the imperial court mobilized a large number of horse-drawn carriages to transport them.

Before Mu Xiaolu had time to return to Jingyuan's hometown and realize his dream of raising pigs to make a fortune and live a good life, he was thrown into the rolling war machine.This strange continent and country, I started the journey to protect it before I had time to get familiar with it for a few days.Is there anything more unlucky than this?

The journey of thousands of miles is planned to arrive in more than ten days, so most of the time is on the road. At night, the speed is only a little slower, but it cannot stop.The horses pulling the carts will change at a post station, but the people who ride the carts cannot rest well.Of course, the life on the road was difficult, and I couldn't speak a word clearly.

The control of soldiers is very strict, you can't run around, it's very boring.

Many of the other quasi-soldiers were acquaintances from the same village, so they naturally had something to say.Mu Xiaolu doesn't know others well, and he is afraid that he will lose his words, so he tries his best to be gentle with others but not heart-to-heart.In fact, he is a person who likes to make friends, but this world is really unpredictable for him. He doesn't know when there will be danger, so it's better to be careful.

The further north you go, the colder the weather is, but the yellow leaves are almost falling off, unlike the leaves in the capital city where there are not many leaves falling and there are many evergreen trees, which are beautiful and pleasant.The trees in the north are all bare in late autumn, and in winter there are only gray and black branches like wires standing upright and shaking in the wind.

However, something unexpected happened to Mu Xiaolu during the boring journey. In another formation, he actually saw that guy!

Mu Xiaolu met him when he was going to take a rest, so of course he recognized Mu Xiaolu.The moment he recognized him, Mu Xiaolu really wanted to grab him by the neck and strangle him to death before questioning him.After thinking about it, he has already served as a soldier, so can he still get his money back?Besides, the money doesn't necessarily belong to him, it must belong to the boss. This guy is just playing tricks on tigers!It's no use strangling him.Find a chance to teach him a lesson later!At this time, the control on the way is too strict. If I do something out of the ordinary, it will only hurt myself.After thinking about it again and again, I gave up the idea of ​​fighting with that guy.

Of course, even if you fight, you may not be able to fight.My body is very thin now, even if I eat a few chickens raised by Uncle Wang, it will be better, but I am still much weaker than ordinary men.So it's better to recharge your batteries and wait for the time to move.

Seeing that Mu Xiaolu didn't jump up and yell, the guy felt nervous, not knowing what other schemes he had in mind, and felt uneasy. When the two cars were getting close, he would always scan Mu Xiaolu out of the corner of his eye to see how he reacted.Mu Xiaolu should eat and sleep, and he should not look at him while looking at the scenery when he is leisurely.The man became more and more guilty.

The young people in the same car stayed together for the past few days. Although it was hard work, they were young after all and got to know each other quickly.Although Mu Xiaolu didn't speak much, people still greeted him and exchanged names of villages and towns.

In the village next to old man Wang, there is a man named Chai Chuyi, a 35-year-old barber. He is the oldest here, and everyone calls him Old Brother Chai.

Old Chai was very kind and gentle, while Mu Xiaolu was thin and handsome, and sometimes he would be molested by soldiers in other cars, and Old Chai would follow him to rescue him.So Mu Xiaolu was very grateful to him.Lao Chai knew that Mu Xiaolu was serving in the army for Old Man Wang, so he admired him very much, and he would do any labor for him, and the two got along very well.

The thirteen days of turbulence made Mu Xiaolu's body almost unable to support himself again. He felt that a black cloud of bad luck was covering his head, and he couldn't hide it no matter what.

Ever since I traveled to this country, this body has been in bad luck. God knows when this black cloud will drift away, and I will be able to live a good life in the Year of the Monkey?

But judging from the current situation, there is not much hope!Once on the battlefield, with such a weak body, he has no eyes for swords and guns, and before I have time to raise and train him to be stronger, I am afraid that I will be reimbursed and I will have to trouble the King of the Wheel again.

Mu Xiaolu leaned on the bare and hard side of the car, wrapped in a ragged blanket, dozing off as the carriage bumped from side to side, while Old Chai protected him with his hands to prevent him from falling off.Seeing that Mu Xiaolu was sleepy and unable to open his eyes, Lao Chai touched his forehead with his hand, it was broken, he had a fever, this frail little brother was still sick even after traveling thousands of miles in a hurry.How good is this?

When eating at noon, Lao Chai tried his best to get close to the commander of the team, and after inquiring about it, he was relieved to learn that he would be in the army almost tomorrow.He secretly asked for a few pieces of ginger from the gang, cooked ginger soup for Mu Xiaolu and fed it, let him drink two bowls in a row before he felt a little sweaty.This little life should be saved.

On the evening of the second day, while Mu Xiaolu was falling asleep, he heard Old Chai's voice beside him: "Wang Zhu! Wang Zhu!" Mu Xiaolu didn't dare to tell him his real name, because he was a substitute, so he still didn't dare. It was leaked, so Lao Chai only knew his name was Wang Zhu.

Mu Xiaolu opened his eyes, and found that the sky was about to get dark, and the cold wind with sandy loess rushed towards him. It's all sand.

I didn't expect that I could also visit the ancient battlefield, although this way of traveling is a bit sad.Mu Xiaolu was very relieved that he finally didn't have to bump on the car, he broke free from the blanket that wrapped him up, stretched his arms and legs, it was okay, it didn't fall apart.

Following the officer to the camp to set up a tent, Mu Xiaolu asked a little worriedly: "Brother Chai, which team do you think we will be assigned to?"

Old Chai said with a simple smile, "I reported you as sick, so I probably wouldn't send you to the front line. This is good for you. You are too weak. You should take good care of it. How can you go to the battlefield?" He said while tying the rope of the tent tightly, he didn't see the black lines all over Mu Xiaolu's face.

Although Mu Xiaolu didn't think of killing the enemy, he also didn't think that Lao Chai would think so. Could it be that he came to the army to raise his health?It's really joyful.

But this body is relatively poor, and he is waiting for someone to kill him on the battlefield, right?You can only do what you can and do what you can.

For dinner, there was steamed buns and boiled cabbage in a big pot. There was not much oil and water, but people were hungry, so they grabbed them all.Old Chai went to fetch food, and the two of them got into the tent to eat.Because it is already cold in the Northland this season, I just go to bed after dinner with the butter lamp at dusk.The quilt they were given was not thick, so the two of them had to huddle tightly together and put the cotton clothes on their bodies.

Mu Xiaolu's health is no longer serious, thanks to Lao Chai's careful care.Mu Xiaolu felt that apart from his unlucky situation, he was still very lucky. For example, when he met Old Man Wang’s family, for example, when he met Old Chai, in his sleep he dreamed that he killed a pig, divided the pork into pieces, and distributed them to Old Man Wang. And Xiaoshan, and of course Brother Chai.As for the whistling wind outside the tent, he thought it was the whistle he blew when he was raising pigs up the mountain.As a pig farmer with no ambitions, he doesn't seem to care about family and country affairs. He just uses his conscience to judge what he should do and what he should not do.

The next day, just before dawn, the call for assembly was blown in the camp, and Mu Xiaolu hurriedly put on his clothes. He was not issued a military uniform, but he still wore his own original clothes. The long coat and cotton shoes with large sleeves were really inferior to sportswear and sneakers. convenience.

"Hurry up, Zhuzi! If you arrive late, you will be beaten!" Lao Chai had already put on his clothes. Seeing that Mu Xiaolu's hands were slow and he was sweating, he couldn't help coming over to help him put on.

Temporarily recruited soldiers outside the tent who had not yet put on their military uniforms hurried over.

Get out of the account and fight a cold war first.Looking up, the dots of cold stars in the sky have not receded.The camp was brightly illuminated by the blazing torches.Although there were many people, no one dared to make a loud noise.I saw the crowd queuing silently.

Mu Xiaolu followed Lao Chai to the middle of the camp, and stood behind everyone to listen to a black-clothed officer on the high platform lecture.The officer had a weird accent, Mu Xiaolu didn't quite understand him, so he just followed Old Chai.After a while, everyone was called by name one by one, but Mu Xiaolu didn't hear his own name: Wang Zhu.But Old Chai happily said in a low voice, "Zhuzi, you and I are assigned to General Wang's Yanxi City."

Mu Xiaolu asked strangely: "Huh? Isn't this the front line? Why are they assigned to other places?"

A middle-aged man next to him said in a low voice: "This is Yanli City, the main city, and there are two other big cities ahead, the one on the west is called Yanxi City, and the one on the east is called Yandong City. We are all going to Yanxi City. Xicheng is led by General Wang, who is the youngest God of War in Dachu, and now I finally have a chance to meet a real person, I have heard it for several years, hehe!"

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Mu Xiaolu suddenly remembered the discussions people had when eating noodles in that small restaurant.It seems that this general is well known in the Great Chu Kingdom.So I also have the opportunity to meet the ancient generals?Not bad, although going to the battlefield is life-threatening, but it is also a rare experience, and it is good to gain insight.

Mu Xiaolu was having fun and thinking wildly in the midst of suffering, when Old Chai poked him, "Let's go, pack your bags and get in the car. It's still a hundred miles to Yanxi City. It won't get there until dark. There's still work to do."

Mu Xiaolu couldn't help complaining: "Oh! I finally landed, and I have to ride in a car again, my bones are all broken!"

"Okay, you don't need to take a car when you arrive at Yanxi City, and you can take a good rest then."

"..." Mu Xiaolu really wanted to say: I'm not here to travel.