Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

That was probably the coldest snow day in Longxi for several years.

Jiang Yi was writing the memorial to be sent to Yandu this month in the tent, when he suddenly heard a faint commotion outside.He put down his pen, pinched the center of his brows lightly, got up and opened the curtain, and saw that there seemed to be people forming a circle not far away, arguing about something.

He put on his cloak and walked, when a voice suddenly hit his ears: "You are on duty today, and you let the pig run away. It's not your responsibility, whose responsibility is it?"

Another aggrieved voice sounded from the side: "But, but the pig ran out of the pigsty by itself, so how can..."

The squad leader of the cooking squad trained the recruits with a stern face: "Nine days of cold winter, the soldiers of the three armies can't eat pork, how can they fight the enemy when they are starving?"

Jiang Yi looked through the gaps of the crowded crowd and found that the pigsty seemed to have a big hole dug out by the pigs, and the cold outside was pouring into it, leaving a few pigs huddled together in the cold. One hummed.

He pushed aside the crowd watching and walked over, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

The head of the cooking team was still angry at first, but when he saw him coming, he quickly saluted him: "Master Jiang, this subordinate is reprimanding this dereliction of duty soldier for letting the old sow who has been raised so hard go away!"

Jiang Yi frowned with a headache, and sighed softly: "The general is resting due to the wind and cold recently, are you making such a fuss to stir him up?"

Hearing him mention the general, the squad leader of the cooking squad became quiet for a while, and said with some reluctance: "But, but this..."

Jiang Yi raised his robe and leaned over, carefully observing the footprints on the snow, and said for a while, "It looks like he ran to the forest ahead. After dinner, I'll take someone to look for it, maybe they can find it." Find it."

"Master Jiang!"

The head of the cooking team was shocked: "It's dark and snowy and freezing at night, how can I ask you to go out and look for it? If you meet a Usian and something bad happens, how should your subordinates explain to the old general?"

"I'm not that delicate," Jiang Yi said softly, "Stop hanging around here, find something to cover the hole for one night, and fix the pigsty tomorrow."

The squad leader of the cooking squad agreed, and drove away all the soldiers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

The voice of the recruit who was being trained just now seemed a little more aggrieved, and he whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Be careful next time," Jiang Yi said, "You were wrong in this matter. Go and confess your mistake to your squad leader at night. You are not allowed to contradict your superiors in the barracks. Your squad leader treats you well. If you change your mind Those who care about it are afraid that they will let you eat the board now."

The recruit sniffed, and was about to say something more, when he saw the person in front of him gather his sleeves and float away.

The prime minister is the one whom all the soldiers in the Longxi barracks trust.

A dignified prime minister doesn't do anything special, he eats and lives with a group of rough guys, he can read and write, he is gentle and amiable, he doesn't have the pretensions of those officials, and he usually helps to answer any questions they have, and now he will explain to himself Wai.

He stared at the man's back in a daze for a long while before being called back by the class monitor: "How about standing still and watching the western scene?"

The recruit suddenly came back to his senses, his face was slightly hot, and then he turned his gaze back from the disappearing figure, and stood in front of the squad leader in a dignified manner: "Squad leader, I was wrong."

The squad leader snorted coldly, and knocked his head with the handle of the spatula in his hand: "You know it's wrong? If you know it's wrong, go wash the dishes. You've taken care of all the dishes in the camp today!"

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After dinner, the wind blew in Longxi.

I don't know if it was the wind that brought the snow, or when it snowed, there would always be a strong wind. Thin snow particles floated between the sky and the earth, hitting people's cheeks like small ice balls.

Jiang Yi put on a big cloak and set off from the barracks with a team of light cavalry, ready to find the pigs who fled without permission.

One thing the monitor said was right.

If these few pigs are really lost, the food in the military camp during the Chinese New Year is bound to be much worse than in previous years.

No one can suffer for the soldiers of the three armies. After working hard for a year in the sword, they have to eat well no matter what.

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes slightly as he rode on the horse, making the little ice-like snow particles a little uncomfortable, thinking about what to do if he couldn't find the pig.

It's almost the end of the new year, will there be piglets for sale in the nearby towns?

He was thinking about something on his mind when he suddenly heard a soldier shouting in front of him: "Master Jiang! There seems to be a living thing ahead!"

There is solitude in the wilderness, except that the vast land is dyed grayish white by fine snow, and occasionally a bird chirps in the indigo night sky, other than that, there is only the sound of their horses passing by in the whole forest. .

That's why the other voices are extraordinarily harsh.

The soldier who spoke listened carefully for a long while, and said firmly, "Master Jiang, there is indeed the sound of a living thing. It seems to be dragging its body and rubbing against the ground. Is the sow injured?"

It was clear that there were two boars who eloped together, but the soldier in front of him was obviously nervous about the sow.

Jiang Yi's eyes were filled with a smile that was not a smile: "Is this true?"

"Exactly!"

The soldier was not very old, and he was obviously unwilling to let go of this opportunity to show off in front of the prime minister: "Master Jiang, I have lived in the village since I was a child, and I know the sound of these animals rubbing against the bushes and tree trunks very well. If you don't believe me, listen to it—"

Jiang Yi reined in according to what he said, and stood quietly on the horse to listen.

The leaves of this forest have long since fallen, leaving only the bare tree trunks sticking straight into the snow, as if the stubborn withered hands of a dying person broke through the ground unwillingly.There are also very few shrubs, and there are only plain branches squeezed together, which makes it easy to see if there is anything hidden between the shrubs.

He did hear a "swish" sound, as if some small animal was shoveling snow.

"Go find it."

Jiang Yi took the lead and rode his horse to the depths of the woods: "Pay attention to the noises around you. If you meet a Usian, remember to signal and don't leave too far away. Do you remember?"

The rest of the dozen or so people nodded one after another, and drove their horses to scatter to look for pigs in the woods.

The wind and snow got bigger and bigger. The salt-like snow grains became the size of a goose feather, and a layer of plain white fell on the shoulders. The lower half slowly melted and was frozen to freeze, while the upper half was still pure. white.

Jiang Yi was looking at one by one in the shadow of the bushes, but heard a faint commotion not far away.

Enemy attack?

There was a sudden coldness between his brows and eyes, he dismounted from his horse and headed towards the noisy place, only to see three or four soldiers surrounding a tree talking about something.

"Did you find the pig?" Jiang Yi slightly raised his voice, "What are you doing here?"

When the soldiers heard him coming, they scattered and said in one voice, "Master Jiang, there is a child here!"

"child?"

Jiang Yi frowned, and looked in the direction they were pointing with some puzzlement. Sure enough, he saw a thin body curled up under the tree trunk, shivering in the cold wind.

The lower part of the tree trunk should have been corroded by rainwater to create a shallow hole, but right now it happened to allow the child to stuff half of his body into it, barely avoiding the sudden snowstorm.

Jiang Yi wrapped his cloak tightly around his body, his long sleeves fluttered in the air, and his untied hair fluttered across his cheeks. He got off his horse and took a few steps forward.

Maybe it was the people's discussion that woke the child up from his drowsiness, his body moved, and he lifted his head out of the tree hole a little bit.

"Master Jiang, be careful," said one of the Yan soldiers, "I'm afraid there may be fraud."

Jiang Yi coughed lightly, and tried to call the child: "Are you awake?"

Seemingly understanding what he said, the other party moved again, finally revealing his entire head.

Only then did everyone realize that the child was wearing a baggy dress, but it was very thin. It was better to call it a broken sack than a dress.There is only one shoe with a gaping mouth on the foot, and the other one has been lost somewhere, and there are ugly chilblains on the top of the foot.

He was a half-grown boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was pale, his lips were purple with cold, only a pair of deep black eyes were still bright.

Seeing that he was willing to talk to others, Jiang Yi leaned forward again, and said gently, "Whose family are you a child? Where are the adults at home?"

The boy moved his lips, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to him: "How? Can you still stand up now?"

I don't know whether it was his actions or words that touched the tense nerves of the young man, just now he saw the half-dead man suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Jiang Yi's hand away.

Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, and a red mark slowly appeared on the back of his hand.

"Master Jiang, the subordinates said that there is something wrong with this man."

The Yan Bing on the side watched him get hit by the little thing that didn't know what to do, and the long knife in his waist came out of its sheath: "Waiting for my subordinate..."

"What nonsense?"

Jiang Yi scolded him lightly: "I don't know if it is a child lost by the residents of the nearby village. Now that you have hurt him, if one day you find the child's parents, how should you explain to them?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the boy again, and said softly, "I'm not a bad person, don't be afraid, can you still move?"

The boy's black eyes were locked on his face without blinking, as if he had inspected him inside and out, and then moved his body away.

Only then did they realize that the boy's shoeless foot was stuck between a crack in the stone.

It's better not to be frozen with that stone.

"Master Jiang, the wind and snow are getting heavier right now. If this child is left here alone, he might not be able to survive tomorrow."

Captain Qingqi had just had a child a few years ago, the more he looked at the poor man in front of him, the more sad he felt, and he couldn't help saying: "No..."

"I have the same idea."

Jiang Yi said softly, "I just want to ask him if he agrees."

He raised his eyes and met the boy's eyes, thinking of the injured little wolf cub for no reason.

"Child, can you hear me?" Jiang Yi's lips curled up slightly, showing a nice smile, "Will you go back with me? How about giving you a new home?"

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The author has something to say:

He's if line from his previous life is here~

There is no villain in the setting, Gouzi is just a poor little boy who was thrown out because of the death of his parents, there is no Gu worm, he is not an undercover agent, he is just an abandoned puppy, and he is not related to the wild goose to stir up trouble:P

I always feel that posting like this is too long TT

The reading experience of 6000 in one chapter seems not very good, I am afraid I can’t update 6000 for a few days orz

So what should I do, spread your hands.jpg