A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Chijia camp has been very lively these two days.

First, Bokan picked up two "illegitimate children". It gave the lifeless camp a little more vitality.

Then there was the bastard Supervisor who actually pulled him under the covers while sleeping.

That smell...even the soldiers in the tent next door were alarmed.

Finally, there was the news of the order.

Ordinary soldiers don't think as much as Bokan thinks. As long as I can leave this sterile place and not see the disgusting faces of the supervisors, I will be happy wherever I go.

Bokan has given up struggling in the past two days.

Not showing up all day.

Except for patrol duties, they all hide in the tent and entertain the children.

A pair of big hands clumsily turned the flower rope and performed tricks full of loopholes.

It made the two children laugh loudly.

Although Bokan couldn't treat the two children equally, it was okay to get used to seeing the ugly face of Oni Zhen.

At least it's more pleasing to the eye than the supervisor.

As soon as he finished his show of drinking water from the single eye on the back of his head, Jiang Yu took his big hand and pointed to a dark object: "Uncle, what is that? It looks so strange!"

Bokan was tilting his head and controlling water from his ears.

He looked in the direction Jiang Yu pointed. At some point, a dark stone the size of a human head appeared at the foot of the bed.

"Huh? Who put the stone in my tent?"

Bokan didn't take it seriously, picked up the stone and wanted to throw it out.

But as soon as the stone was in hand, there was a strange feeling.

"This is……"

Bokan's expression changed slightly, and he held the stone in front of him and looked at it carefully.

One side is oval and the other side is as smooth as a mirror.

Looking closely at the light, there seem to be runes hidden in it.

He tried to tap into a bit of divine power. Lifelike images suddenly appeared on the smooth stone surface.

First, a huge skull appeared on it. Then the scene zoomed out and turned towards the grass behind.

The next moment, Bokan's eyes suddenly widened.

He didn't recognize the handsome young man in the picture. But he was very familiar with the figure with long hair hanging down to his knees.

"Yu Qianhu..."

Bokan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked complicated.

Jiang Yu once led Chijia Camp to great glory.

But also because of his personal behavior, it brought disaster to Chijia Camp.

The Red Armor Camp was promoted to the Red Armor Mansion, attracting countless jealous eyes.

However, after Yu'er was imprisoned, he quickly returned to his original form.

Charge on the front line during wartime. There was no fighting, so they were thrown into the idle checkpoint.

Some people died on the battlefield, and some left sadly.

Now there are only a hundred brothers left standing here.

If it weren't for these old brothers, even the Chijia Battalion's designation would be gone.

It is impossible for them to have no complaints about Jiang Yu. But after learning that Jiang Yu did not die in the thunderstorm, she firmly believed that he would come back one day. Lead the brothers to regain their glory.

"Uncle, I want to see it too!" Jiang Yu stood on tiptoes and stuck his head over.

The original copy of the photo crystal is with the female slave.

This piece is a replica.

Bokan came back to his senses and happened to see Mo Kui's face being stepped on the ground by Jiang Yu.

The big feet and the distorted face form a strong contrast.

Bokan's hands trembled.

The photo crystal fell to the ground. The scene also stopped abruptly.

"Don't, don't look at it. Not suitable for children!" Bokan hurriedly put away the photo crystal.

If anyone knew he had such a thing, ten heads would not be enough to cut him off.

"Trap, someone must be trying to harm me!"

Bokan's eyes became wary: "The supervisor is the concubine of the gods, and even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to use this kind of thing to harm me. But the rest are all brothers from the Red Armor Battalion! There is no reason... "

Thinking of this, he pondered the texture of the image crystal again: "It doesn't look like an ore produced in the God Realm. Could it come from the lower realm?"

He rubbed his temples hard, feeling like his brain was about to explode.

If I hadn't just performed the act of drinking water from the back of my head, I can't tell... and I still can't figure it out.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Bokan shook his head vigorously, feeling like his head was full of water.

I was having a splitting headache when I was suddenly brought back to reality by a loud noise.

Jiang Yu and Gui Zhen were fighting for an oversized khaki yellow garment.

"What's going on?" Bokan was upset and his tone became a little heavier unconsciously.

Jiang Yu and Ghost Formation were both frightened by him. Standing side by side, heads lowered as if they had made a huge mistake.

Bokan pursed his lips to hide his annoyance: "What are you two fighting for? Xiaoyu, tell me!"

Jiang Yu pointed to the dirty clothes that fell on the ground: "When we were playing stones, we saw Supervisor Jun and Aunt Ama playing a game of not wearing clothes. I picked up a piece of clothing. I wanted to change it into a smaller one. But Agui I feel that the supervisor is a bad person and he should be punished."

"hiss……"

Bokan gasped.

Amma is the cook's wife, and she has a body shape of a centaur.

Although the supervisor doesn't look like a human being, isn't his taste too inhuman?

If this kind of thing were revealed, the entire military camp would be blown up.

"How do you plan to punish the supervisor?" Bokan tried his best to control his facial expression and showed a pleasant smile to the ghost formation.

His mind was a mess.

I raise this question just to relieve my overloaded brain.

Ghost Array said in a serious tone: "I can't do it, Little Baldy can't do it, and my uncle can't do it either. But we can leave it to someone who can do it!"

These words flashed through Bokan's mind like a bolt of lightning.

"Leave it to someone who knows how to do it? That's right!"

The photo crystal was a hot potato for him. But for some it's a winning formula.

The humiliation suffered by the divine concubine in Dongting Mountain would naturally arouse the dissatisfaction of the divine king.

But the humiliation to her reached the level of having her face stepped on. I'm afraid the God King would also be embarrassed, right?

The concubine of the god relied on her family background and the favor of the god king to do whatever she wanted.

I don’t know how many people I offended.

If this stone spreads around the upper class circles, it will eventually fall into the hands of the God King. What will it be like?

The more Bokan thought about it, the more excited he became, and found that his mind was bright again.

He slapped his thigh suddenly: "I'm going out to do some errands. Don't you two run around."

Jiang Yu's face was full of confusion. He caught up a few steps and asked, "But what should I do with this dress?"

"Whatever!" Bokan said without looking back: "The supervisor sleeps until midnight every day. Just throw the clothes on his tent before morning exercises."

When the words fell, the person had already disappeared.

"Ha, I finally figured it out!" Jiang Yu chuckled.

However, the ghost array's face was full of doubts: "What's the trick?"

Jiang Yu put his arm on Ghost Formation's shoulder and said calmly: "Brother, I'll give you a task."

The ghost formation shook him off reflexively. He took two steps back in succession, his face full of caution: "Why is it me again?"

"You are better than me!" Jiang Yu jumped onto the wooden bed and held the edge of the bed with both hands. The two short legs swayed: "If I get caught, who will play with you in the future?"

Ghost Formation's mind doesn't have so many twists and turns. Imitating Jiang Yu's harmless smile, he said proudly: "Hahaha, just admit it!"

Jiang Yu's eyes twitched fiercely, and he turned his face to the side: "Send the obscene clothes back to Aunt Ama. Tear off a corner and hide it under the supervisor's bed. Don't make it too obvious, but don't make it too difficult to find... …”