Cold general's little work

Su Le'an was lying on the horseback, basking in the sun, her mood was not affected by Zhou Mohuai at all.

Zhou Mohuai's complexion became more and more ugly as time went by.

All the soldiers passing by Su Le'an's side would unconsciously walk lightly, because they woke him up, and he might not know how to torment them.

"Stop." Su Le'an slowly opened those bright eyes.

The passing soldiers paused, and turned their heads dully to look at Su Le'an lying on the horseback.

Su Le'an swayed her calf, her long eyebrows raised slightly: "What do you do with this look, I don't eat people."

The soldiers who stopped were about to cry, but how could someone do such insane things with such a cute and beautiful face.

Su Le'an fell naturally, and the soldier's instinctive reaction was to pick it up, but Su Le'an didn't fall, he fell and ate shit.

Su Le'an stepped on the soldier's back with one foot: "What are you doing, I don't need human foot pads."

The soldier grabbed a handful of soil, and if he had known earlier, he shouldn't have taken care of it. He was injured and died, so what did it have to do with him.

But seeing that face, the protective desire in my heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Su Le'an retracted her feet and squatted down: "You haven't run ten kilometers today."

Within a moment, forty or fifty soldiers gathered in front of Su Le'an.

Su Le'an stood still.

The other soldiers imitated his appearance, they knew that this was a preparatory movement ten kilometers ago.

Su Le'an stretched his arms and shook his legs.

"You are too slow. If this really goes to the battlefield, you don't even know how you died." Su Le'an made a gesture.

The moment the hand fell, forty or fifty soldiers ran out.

Su Le'an followed them: "Hurry up, follow up, are you trash? You run so slowly."

Su Le'an has the cutest face, but scolds the harshest words.

It was okay at first, but gradually some people started to fall behind, and Su Le'an didn't seem to be tired, running in place and waiting for the people behind to catch up.

"You guys don't want to be soldiers anymore, go home and accompany the girl to embroider. You are tall and big, but you are so useless in training." Su Le'an took a step and ran briskly.

The soldier was panting with exhaustion, but he didn't blush and his heart was beating. Occasionally, he would talk to the soldiers who were running in front.

At this moment, Su Le'an's ears moved.

"Stop." Su Le'an ran a few steps and rushed to the front, stopping the soldiers who were about to move forward.

The road they ran was three roads, and there was a high mountain not far in front of them, which was the most suitable for the enemy to hide.

Su Le'an pinched her waist and moved a little: "Since you're here, why hide and hide, aren't there many mosquitoes in the woods?"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers hurriedly formed a circle, enclosing Su Le'an inside.

Protect the coach, this is a common formation in war.

Because it was running, none of them had a weapon on them.

Su Le'an walked behind the soldier in front of him and patted him on the shoulder: "Back back and hide behind me."

The soldier was taken aback for a moment.

Su Le'an raised his toes, and he held the broken tree stick in his hand: "All turn back."

The soldiers understood what he meant, but they hesitated.

Looking at the petite figure in front of him, holding a stick in his hand, he didn't know how many enemies he had to face. If they ran away, it would be difficult to fight the enemy in this life.

The corner of Su Le'an's mouth raised: "It's okay, I'm very strong."

The soldiers collectively turned back.

"Full speed ahead." Su Le'an yelled, and his body flew out like an arrow on a string.

He has no internal strength, but it doesn't mean he is a waste.

A group of big men suddenly appeared on the opposite side, all of them covered their faces, and it seemed that they were coming.

Su Le'an fell into a hard fight. After all, the opponent had many people and weapons at his fingertips, but he only had a two-sectioned stick.

"Boss, this task is wrong." The man in black's mask was stained red with blood, showing a dark red color.

Their mission is to catch a man who is helpless.

Just observing from a distance, the little man did agree with their mission goal, but right now, there are more than a dozen of them, some were killed, some were injured.

Su Le'an also suffered injuries to varying degrees.

He stood on the spot, holding a wooden stick in one hand, and in the other hand, with the palm facing up, he made a gesture of "you can go together if you have the ability" to the opposite side.

"What a fucking monster." One of the men stepped forward with a knife.

Su Le'an stretched out her index finger and waved it: "It's not polite for you to say that about me. I don't like people who are rude."

At this moment, Su Le'an heard a group of shouts of killing coming from behind him. He glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth raised even more.

"Kill, brothers." The fastest soldier roared.

Su Le'an was protected behind them.

"It's not fucking in the military camp, why should I listen to you." He spat and said, "Damn it, I've been looking for a tree branch for a long time."

Forty or fifty soldiers held branches of different lengths in their hands.

Su Le'an wiped the blood from his face.

"Withdraw, we have been deceived." The man in black said loudly.

There were a dozen of them when they came, and only three left when they left.

Su Le'an threw the stick on the ground and dusted off the dust on his body: "Idle is idle, let's go hunting in the woods and go back to drink."

When the soldier heard that there was no need to run away, he was as happy as something.

"How are you? Are you seriously injured?" The soldier who just kept bursting out came to Su Le'an.

Su Le'an waved his hands again and again, don't do this, men will only affect his speed of doing things.

The main reason is that there are too many rotten peach blossoms, and too many rotten peach blossoms are easy to bloom...

A group of people walked like a military camp after hunting their prey.

Zhou Mohuai and Niu Dazhuang were sitting on the ground, with something like a map drawn on the ground, it seemed that they were studying the formation of troops again.

Zhou Mohuai became nervous when he saw the blood on Su Le'an's body.

"What's going on, who hurt you." Zhou Mohuai said anxiously with a sullen face.

Su Le'an shook her head: "It's just an attack, it's okay."

Not to mention how cold Zhou Mohuai's eyes were, even Niu Dazhuang who was standing by the side felt a chill all over his body.

"I'm going to change clothes." Su Le'an bypassed Zhou Mohuai and entered the tent.

Niu Dazhuang looked at Zhou Mohuai in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Did you quarrel?"

Zhou Mohuai had a headache when he thought of this matter, Su Le'an's temperament was really unpredictable, he had secretly sworn before that he would never pamper him again.

But after a few days, Su Le'an was not affected. He should eat and drink, but he couldn't bear the trouble of falling asleep.

Su Le'an changed her clothes and washed her face.

"By the way, lieutenant general, I just promised them a barbecue and wine later." After speaking, Su Le'an stared at Niu Dazhuang closely, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

"Just this time, it's not an example." Niu Dazhuang really couldn't refuse Su Le'an.

"The deputy general is the best." Su Le'an said happily.

Zhou Mohuai's chest was heaving up and down. This was intended to piss him off. Would it do him any good if he was pissed off.

He knew what was on Niu Dazhuang's mind, but Su Le'an was still trying to get close.

Zhou Mohuai has no doubts at all, if he continues, he will be mad at him to death.

After a long time, the barbecue fire was set up.

Su Le'an happily sat by the fire and waited to eat meat.

"Boss, here, the fish is ready."

"Boss, this rabbit leg is for you."

"Boss, do you want this toad leg?"

Su Le'an's mouth was stuffed like a hamster, and his hands were full.

The soldiers in the other tents looked at them together.

This is a barracks, every "boss" knows about it, but those who don't know think they are a bandit den.

The barracks was very lively, with more than a dozen people sitting around the fire, drinking wine, eating meat, and wrestling with each other, the voices came and went.

Su Le'an took a sip from the jug.

Niu Dazhuang clasped his arms around his chest. He was probably going to end up as a lieutenant general. Fortunately, Lord Hou was not there, otherwise he would have chopped off his head in a fit of anger when he saw this scene.

Zhou Mohuai leaned on the tent beside him, Su Le'an was popular no matter where he went, and there was no shortage of rotten peach blossoms anywhere, I really don't know what these people are looking for in him.

Hey...

Not to mention others, even he didn't know what he was thinking, he had to kill him to get back the military power, but the more he got along, the more he couldn't do it.

Su Le'an walked to Zhou Mohuai's side: "I know you don't like me, and I know you have someone else in your heart, so can't you just pretend?"

Zhou Mohuai was at a loss for words for a moment, and the people around fell silent, looking at them together.

Niu Dazhuang looked at them puzzled.

Seeing that Su Le'an's face turned red, Zhou Mohuai knew that he had drunk too much. Didn't he never get drunk after a thousand cups? Why did he start talking nonsense after drinking a jar.

"This wine has a very high concentration. Others can drink it in a bowl, but he drank a jar." The soldier on the side reminded.

Zhou Mohuai squeezed the space between his eyebrows, he knew that he would not be allowed to drink.

Su Le'an threw the wine jar on the ground, put her hands on Zhou Mohuai's shoulders, raised her feet slightly, and kissed him on the lips.

Zhou Mohuai wrapped his arms around his waist, his mouth filled with the smell of wine.

Su Le'an closed her eyes tightly, breathing hot.

The other soldiers watched carefully.

In Niu Dazhuang's heart, don't mention that it's not a taste, and there are many people who don't have a taste.

"Do you like me?" There was pleading in Su Le'an's voice.

Zhou Mohuai lowered his head slowly, his thin lips parted slightly, but in the end he still didn't answer him.

He knows that once he sinks, there will be endless troubles.

Su Le'an's tears ran across his face: "But I like you, even though you have done so many things to me, I still like you very much."

Zhou Mohuai's heart seemed to be firmly pinched by an invisible big hand.

"good."

Su Le'an's cherry red lips pressed against Zhou Mohuai's ear: "If I had a choice, I would rather die by your hands. I am so tired."

Zhou Mohuai directly hugged Su Le'an.

Su Le'an put her head on Zhou Mohuai's body.

"I'm sorry, he drank too much, I'll take him back first." Zhou Mohuai walked quickly with Su Le'an in his arms.

Niu Dazhuang rubbed his chin thinking about something, the two people seemed to be not quite right...