A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

The winter sun in the north is cold, and the warmth falls in the pale sky. The heat has long been blown away by the strong wind, leaving only a dazzling white light, which makes people unable to open their eyes, and unconsciously wraps their robes tightly.

"Xieling, the earth and rocks on this river bank are almost empty, what shall we do next?"

"Has the person in front returned?"

"The first three delivery teams have all returned, a total of 300 people, and are waiting to be dispatched in the camp. There are another 200 people who have given a signal and have already started their return journey. They are expected to enter the camp at night."

With a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, Feng Ye looked at the sergeant who was still carrying earth and rocks by the river from a distance, and nodded, "Okay, let them resume their daily training first, the progress is good, and one person will be rewarded two or two when we go back today." Silver rewards, rewards."

The soldiers who came to report bowed and looked up to see the scabbed scar an inch below Feng Xie's leader's eyes, and couldn't help being more respectful.

After the day of the martial arts competition, the story of Feng Ye subduing the iron egg and throwing a sword to kill the enemy immediately spread throughout the army. People looked at Feng Ye with admiration. While I was ashamed of my behavior of judging people by appearances and hearsay in the past, I also admired this young master of Jingzhong even more. You must know that even a veteran who has been on the battlefield for ten years can hardly do the feat of throwing objects and hurting people from the air .

On the other hand, Feng Ye, who has been in the barracks for less than three months, has become so brave. Isn't this talent?

All of a sudden, rumors spread in the camp that Feng Ye was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Martial Attendant, who came here to assist General Dou in recovering northern Xinjiang.

So when Feng Ye was walking on the road, officers and soldiers he didn't know would often bow to him and greet him, and he was immediately flattered.He is frivolous and loves to laugh, and he gets along well with everyone very quickly, and he has gained a lot of fans in just a few days.

"Master Co-leader!"

Just as Feng Ye got on his horse and was about to return to the camp to report the progress to Dou Yibin, a shout from a distance made him pull the reins.

Who is my fan again?

Feng Ye turned his head, and a young soldier ran over carrying a shivering hare.It wasn't until he got close that Feng Ye could see clearly that the young face was silly and looked very familiar. He sat on the horse and thought for a while before he recalled that this person was the one who said that he missed A-Jiao at the beginning but was afraid of letting him down and didn't dare to confess Leng Touqing.

"It's you." Feng Ye smiled.

The young soldier said in surprise, "Sir, you still remember me."

Feng Ye said, "Of course I remember, how are you and your Gillian doing now?"

"I wrote a letter to express my heart to her. As long as she is willing, I will marry her with military merits when I go back!" The soldier said happily, "Thank you Feng Xie-ling for waking up at the time, so that I can connect with A-Jiao and I will definitely go back alive See her!"

Feng Ye chuckled, "Wherever you are, love should be spoken out loud."

The soldier's eyes sparkled, his face was full of respect, and he held up the hare in his hand, "This is just taken out of the rabbit hole on the shore. The little ones think it is cute and interesting, so I come here to give it to the leader. I hope the leader likes it." .”

The hare was very timid, and its body was also small, as if it had just been born, fluffy, with its head curled up on its chest, curled up in a ball, and it didn't dare to poke its head out to observe.Feng Ye thanked him, and carefully stuffed the little rabbit into his arms. He didn't move, but he was well-behaved.

Driving back to the general's main tent, Dou Yibin and Bai Ankang are deducing the sand table.

Feng Ye was leading the horse, and just as he stepped into the camp, Dou Yibin just dropped a black chess piece at the mouth of the river upstream of Qilian, his fingertips paused, and when he heard the sound, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the person coming.

"General Dou, Deputy General Bai." Feng Ye saluted.

The main tent was thick and airtight, and a charcoal basin was burned, and the tent was as warm as spring, Feng Ye breathed out a breath of cold air, and the rabbit in his arms seemed to feel the heat, scurrying around in his chest uneasily.

Dou Yibin: "What's moving on your chest?"

Feng Ye opened the front, revealing a bit of gray and white fluff. He held it in his hand and showed it to the two of them.

"It's a gift from a subordinate, isn't it cute?"

Coincidentally, the rabbit turned around clumsily, and its round red eyes met Dou Yibin's sharp gaze. The whole rabbit was startled suddenly, as if seeing a hungry wolf in the prairie, and jumped into the sand table with its legs loose. The entire Qilian Mountain was trampled down.

Dou Yibin: ...

Feng Ye: ...

Bai Ankang smoothed things over: "Haha, this little hare is really interesting. Yanran, do you know that hares on the grassland are good at running, and the meat is very tender..."

Feng Ye: "..." Feng Xieling quickly picked up the pair of rabbit ears, and stuffed the little rabbit who was trying to drill a hole in the sand table back into his arms.

Bo Ankang: "Don't worry, the leader of the seal association, I was just joking."

Feng Ye looked indifferent, and wrapped his clothes tighter.

Back to business, Dou Yibin couldn't help staring at the ball of pompom on Feng Ye's chest, but could only stare at his face, feeling uncomfortable, so he had to divert his attention and ask when the earth and rock transportation could be completed.

Feng Ye replied, "General, all the earth and rocks have been transported up, and a few narrow rivers were specially selected, and all of them can be blocked tonight. Three days later, Qilian Shangjun Zhongjun will have no water supply for the whole city. Send troops to ambush at the water source, and take away the horses and chariots brought up from the mountain, and the two counties will be able to capture them."

Dou Yibin frowned after hearing this, but did not speak.

Feng Ye added: "There is still a loophole. After the river bed dries up within three days, the barbarians will probably notice that once they send troops to check upstream, the plan will be exposed. So someone has to stop it. As long as the river bed is firmly guarded, Even if we let the other party know about our plan, they will be helpless."

Bai Ankang nodded appreciatively, only Dou Yibin still frowned, "The plan is dangerous, and if you accidentally move, you will lose everything. I will lead the troops to surround and break the city, and Deputy General Bai will guard the rear, so we may not be able to take care of both ends."

Bai Ankang said, "The leader of the Fengxie in the rear can also sit in the town. Our army is well prepared, and there should be no mistakes. I will lead the troops upstream to ensure that there is no worry in the rear."

"Leader Feng Xie has only entered the camp not long ago, and he is not familiar with the military situation. The rear barracks is a big deal, and you must come from Ankang." Dou Yibin directly denied it.

Feng Ye clasped his fists and said, "So General Mo volunteered to garrison the river, General Dou please agree."

Bai Ankang frowned, subconsciously looked at Dou Yibin, and was a little surprised to see Dou Yibin.

In the past few days, I have also learned that Feng Ye is not such a useless idiot as rumored, but General Dou never expected that he would take the initiative to ask to lead troops to fight. You must know that to guard the water source is to block the barbarian's life. Knowing that he has no power to return to the sky, he is determined to tear the fish to death, this is an errand that will never return - and Feng Ye was kidnapped from the capital to Qinzhou by his father at the beginning, isn't it just to save his life?

None of the three spoke, the charcoal in the charcoal basin suddenly made a crackling sound, and was blown red by the wind that sneaked into the tent, raising a stream of flames, which quickly extinguished and sprinkled strands of soot, covering the entire air. All baked very dry.

The young general frowned slightly in the firelight, and finally said, "Dou Wei will help you go, be sure to guard the river...be careful."

"Don't worry, general, I cherish my life very much, and I never do things that I am not sure about."

Feng Ye embraced the hairball in his arms and clasped his fists to obey. Once the charcoal was roasted, his cheeks, which had been nourished by traditional Chinese medicine for several days, finally turned some blood. His brows and eyes were stretched, and the corners of his lips were raised, showing a relaxed smile.

Dou Yibin's eyes still stayed on his face, and suddenly he had an illusion, it seemed that the young man in front of him was only smiling sincerely at this moment, laughing for dying, this strange sincerity is really incomprehensible.

"You..." Dou Yibin paused, then met Feng Ye's smile, "Have you finished your candy?"

Feng Ye didn't know why he suddenly asked this, and asked suspiciously: "Huh?" He looked at Bai Ankang, who had mixed a cup of tea for himself at some point, showing an unpredictable expression. Still wearing a military uniform, he looks like a magic stick pretending to be a ghost.

Leader Feng Xie withdrew his gaze, and hugged the little rabbit in his arms tightly again.

Dou Yibin said: "If you finish eating, I'll send someone to buy it for you—"

Feng Ye suddenly seemed to understand something. It turned out that the milk candy was given by Dou Yibin. He really knew people and faces but didn't know what he was thinking. General Dou, with such a fierce and handsome face, was able to do such delicate things.

"No, don't bother the general..."

Dou Yibin interrupted him: "This trip is difficult and dangerous. If you die, you won't be able to eat." General Dou thought to himself, Feng Ye should not be able to refuse the words, so he just used milk candy to make up for the previous criticism. His unfair prejudice, eh.

Feng Ye closed his mouth stiffly.

Bai Ankang coughed violently, almost spilling tea on his body.

"Favorite value +5."

Feng Ye: ...What kind of growth channel is this?

He sighed, that's all, if you have a good impression, you can bear it for the time being. No one will die in life since ancient times, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you make Dou Zhinan happy. At least for now, your image in Dou Yibin's mind has begun to rise Well, it's not just a matter of minutes if the favorability is 100.

The three of them discussed until the afternoon, Feng Ye went back to his tent to tidy up, and after dinner, a gray pigeon flew over from the sky in the evening, with a letter saying: The landfill is complete.

As soon as the letter arrived, Feng Ye ordered 3000 people in the army with the token of the co-leadership, each carrying a few days of dry food, lined up and prepared to go around the mountain.

This line of soldiers was dressed in black armor, as silent as a shadow in the night.Feng Ye was also wearing a general's uniform, a short shirt with a solid soft armor attached to his chest, and finally no longer a robe with a whole circle of fox fur around him. He looked very energetic, a young man full of vigor.

When parting, he was hanging the long sword that Dou Yibin threw to him that day, and he had a pack of toffee in his pocket. He waved to General Dou, "Please take care of General Dou's rabbit, and don't let Vice General Bai eat it."

Dou Yibin also waved his hand, agreeing on his face, but secretly thinking in his heart, if you fail in the mission and are caught or killed by the barbarians, I will kill the little rabbit.

Bai Ankang has been watching the interaction between the two, and when the army is far away, he pats his friend on the shoulder seriously, and asks solemnly: "Yanran, do you have something to hide from me?"

Dou Yibin asked strangely, "What am I hiding from you?"

Bai Ankang struggled for a long time, his thick eyebrows twisted into caterpillars, hesitantly said: "Tell me honestly, are you... Tong Fengye..."

Dou Yibin was a little impatient when he saw that he was hesitating: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Did you sneak out with that young master Feng?"

Dou Yibin even thought that his ears were broken, so he was speechless for a moment, his face changed from horror to gloomy, and he said: "If you have a lot of free time, why don't you write the backlog of memorials."

Bai Ankang secretly glanced at his friend's expression: "...Really?"

"No, get out."