Chapter 10 The Old, the Weak, the Sick and the Disabled

"Cough~" Zhuang Wan almost choked by the steamed buns. She had to admire the vicious eyes of the old beggar.

"Isn't this obvious?" Chen Wujin said: "As soon as Brother Li entered the door, I knew he was not a mortal!"

Zhuang Wan: “…”

Is it so obvious?

She looked at Yan Cheng with a very calm look, so arrogant that she didn't want to pay attention to these ordinary people.

She felt it was necessary to help him "be humble".

"The Nanyi people are so fierce, so how easy to deal with? Besides, we have the Pingnan Army above. They have more experience in the battlefield and are not our turn to make contributions. As long as we can save our lives, it would be great."

"Yes, yes!" Lai Er agreed: "Let's not show off, it's important to save your life."

Others also thought that what Zhuang Wan said made sense. They were just a first-timer and were arrested to make up the numbers. How could they be compared with the Pingnan Army?

Seeing that Yan Cheng had not expressed his opinion, Zhuang Wan asked again: "What do you think?"

Yan Cheng nodded: "I know!"

Zhuang Wan always felt that his answer was a bit perfunctory.

Yan Cheng did not agree with her statement. When he went to the battlefield, he would put life and death aside. If everyone was greedy for life and feared death, and the enemy would defeat him without attacking him, how could he defend his country?

But he understood Zhuang Wan. After all, a woman's opinion did not understand the righteousness of the country, and her selfishness was just to hope that he would be safe and sound. She was kind to him, so how could he refute him? He could only follow her first...

At night, the barracks were snoring like thunder, and they were rising and falling, making Zhuang Wan unable to sleep.

"What's wrong?" Yan Cheng asked her softly: "Can't you sleep?"

"Um……"

"Wait a minute!" Yan Cheng stood up.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Wan asked.

Yan Cheng didn't say anything, and walked to the other side of the bunk bed, where Chen Wujin, who was snoring the most, fell asleep...

Soon, the snoring stopped abruptly.

Zhuang Wan was wondering if he had slaughtered Chen Wujin...

Yan Cheng lay back gently, "Okay, go to bed!"

"What's wrong with him?"

"It's okay!" Yan Cheng's voice was very calm, but Zhuang Wan seemed to see the corner of his curled mouth in the dark...

Chen Wujin had a dream, dreaming that he had fallen into the pit. As soon as he opened his eyes, a few faces suddenly came to his face, especially Bai Qilang's face that had just been fished out of the flour pile...

He was so scared that he sat up and wanted to say, "What are you doing?" but what he made was a "whimper".

He pulled off the stuff stuffed into his mouth and was furious: "Who put the socks into my mouth?"

Bai Qilang smiled and said, "I think you dreamed of something delicious in the middle of the night. You should treat your smelly socks as big chicken legs!"

"How is that possible?" Chen Wujin spat and vomited, "I... I didn't dream!"

Even if he fell into the pit in a dream, he wouldn't be able to grab anything and stuff it into his mouth!

"Who knows how you eat your own socks."

Everyone else laughed, but the culprit Yan Cheng was slowly sorting out the bedding, a steady piece of it.

Zhuang Wan has to admire her. This is probably the mentality that only villains have.

The war is imminent, and training for new recruits is particularly important. After dinner, Zhuang Wan and others were taken to the foot of the back mountain of the military camp.

The recruits recruited this time have been divided into various places for training, and Zhuang Wan and three hundred people were allocated to General Pang Ao.

When Zhuang Wan heard this name from others, she sighed that everything was fate.

This Pang Ao is Yan Cheng’s master!

The male protagonist Xiao Jingchen has many powerful generals, and Pang Ao is one of them. It is said that he is a descendant of Pang Tong, both wise and brave. He attaches great importance to Yan Cheng and has promoted him all the way, teaching him all his life. Yan Cheng learned that he wanted to restore the country, so he repeatedly invited him to do important things and was rejected, and was finally shot and killed in the guarding of the imperial city.

Zhuang Wan looked around, not knowing whether it was because the government was afraid of being held accountable and had enough recruitment numbers. In short, all the people standing here were pale and thin, and were listless. Some were yawning and some were still picking their noses. I guess most of them were beggars and idle men. Yan Cheng was like a crane among these 300 people, and it was difficult to not be noticed!

"General Pang is here!" a soldier shouted.

Pang Ao was originally full of energy when he came. He had never led new recruits for many years and was determined to train these 300 people into invincible elite soldiers and generals, and fortunately he had a face in front of the prince.

But when he saw this group of old, weak, sick and disabled, he was so angry that he didn't vomit a mouthful of blood!

"What are these?" he asked the deputy general sternly, "How did these people enter the military camp? Are they here to cheat food and drink?"

The deputy general could only tell the truth: "These are the ones that General Han chose."

"It's this villain Han Wei again!" Pang Ao couldn't help but curse.

"General, be careful!" the deputy general reminded him.

It was just because Han Wei was the adopted son of Han Yuanchong, the Minister of War, and King Qi relied on Han Yuanchong, so Han Wei was arrogant and arrogant in the camp. But King Qi didn't say anything, so they naturally didn't dare to talk much.

Zhuang Wan has an impression of Han Wei, who is stubborn and cold-blooded and ruthless, and becomes crazy and refuses to recognize his relatives.

Before Yan Cheng summoned, when his old subordinates competed with the court, Han Wei took the initiative to surrender, and then swayed left and right, flirting with Qin and Chu, and was finally chopped by Yan Cheng with a sword.

She understood why Yan Cheng had not been assigned to a barracks with her at the beginning. If it weren't for spending money to live with her, then he would be under Han Wei's command. Maybe he would never make a fortune, but now he jumped from the eugenics class to the poor class. Isn't this the teacher's focus on training?

Is it really God's will...

Seeing that things had come to this point, Pang Ao reexamined his old, weak and disabled soldiers.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will see the chosen one at a glance.

"Squat down a little!" Zhuang Wan pulled Yancheng, "I have something to say to you!"

Yan Cheng didn't understand why, but he still bowed his head obediently. In this way, the chosen one was submerged in a pile of crooked melons and cracked dates outside the light of Pang Ao.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Cheng's ears have been coming over for a long time.

"It's okay... there's a little bug." Zhuang Wan blew it in his ears, "Now I'm blowing away."

The breath at the neck was like orchids, like the gentle spring breeze, making Yan Cheng blush.

"Uh..." He slowly raised his head and pretended to be calm.

Seeing that these three hundred wastes were already annoyed, Pang Ao ordered the deputy general: "Forget it, allocate those old people to the Huotou Camp, and you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing that the old beggar was taken to the Huotou Camp, Lai Eryan envied: "The old beggar has been asking for food for a lifetime, but now he has arrived at the Huotou Camp, which is specialized in food. It's really his luck."

Everyone was also upset when they saw this. Everyone knew that the Huotou Camp only cooked but did not go to the battlefield. They dreamed of being the Huotou Army.

"General, I want to go to Huotou Camp, too."

"I want to!"

"Me too!"

Although Zhuang Wan didn't say anything, she really wanted Yan Cheng to go to Huotou Camp, so that he could bury his pearl in the mud.

Yan Cheng secretly glanced at her, thinking that it would be fine if Zhuang Wan could go to Huotou Camp...
Chapter completed!