Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Qi Sui stayed in the military camp for more than a month.

Occasionally, we join in small battles together, without taking any chances, and show absolute excellence in the team.

Zhao Ying was very satisfied with this. In the evening, several big brothers gathered together in the military camp to discuss the latest combat strategies.

After discussing the matter, Pei Zhao was exhausted and wanted to look at the terrain map again.

Zhao Ying suddenly asked, "Little general, how is the old general doing lately?"

Pei Zhao's eyes looked indescribably haggard, with obvious blue and black shadows, and his energy and energy were obviously not as good as before.

He smiled bitterly and said: "The old general is seriously ill. He fell asleep not long after he woke up yesterday. I don't know if he is awake now."

"Sigh... It looks like we won't be able to win this battle in a few years."

Several people around were worried about this, but in a blink of an eye they looked at the sand table in front of them and tightened their grip on the sword at their waist.

At this time, Zhao Ying laughed twice to liven up the atmosphere.

He said with relief: "There are still many opportunities. I am confident, and you should also work hard!"

"Oh, right." He turned to look at the man beside him.

"Young general, I recently recruited a new guy under my command. He's a nice young man, and he's very agile. I'm thinking of promoting him to a higher position. What do you think?"

"Captain Zhao is out of town. I can't interfere with your people. I'll just follow your wishes."

"Ah, that's okay."

Pei Zhao smiled and nodded, raising his feet to leave the tent, when Zhao Ying told the people around him angrily.

"Do you know the guy under me named Qi Sui? Talk to the people over at the military register and promote him, and then..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The person who had already reached the door suddenly turned around, his expression irritated, and his brows twisted into the character "Chuan".

"What did you say? Who? What's your name?"

Zhao Ying: "Qisui, he saved me when I was injured more than a month ago, so I kept him in the military camp. He performed well..."

"More than a month ago?"

Pei Zhao took a deep breath and everyone was stunned.

Mobei is thousands of miles away from Yanjing City. He only received a message from the palace a month ago, saying that Qi Sui ran away with his belongings in the middle of the night.

He had no choice but to comfort himself that Qi Sui might be tired of it. He said harsh words last time, and spending it on him was a loss-making deal.

He is so smart, so he should not do it.

The matter was put aside just like that. I didn't expect to hear his name again today!

but……

Pei Zhao hesitated for a moment, they should have the same name.

"Little general, what are you thinking about? Is there anything wrong with this? If it's not right, it's okay, let him practice inside for a while."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Just follow the captain's wishes."

After Pei Zhao finished speaking, he left the tent and was in a daze as he walked on the road.

One month ago, Qi Sui...

The timing is too coincidental.

How did he come this far? The wind and sand in Mobei are strong, and the march is so painful. If you die on the battlefield...

The more Pei Zhao thought about it, the more annoyed he became. As he watched the patrolling guards pass by one after another, the veins on his forehead unconsciously bulged.

After thinking about the location of Zhao Ying's men's barracks, he gritted his teeth, raised his legs and walked in that direction.

I asked the people there and they said that Qi Sui had gone out with another person in the same tent and would probably be back soon.

Pei Zhao waited outside for a while, but he didn't see him yet, so he was a little anxious.

I really want to know if the "Qisui" in Zhao Ying's mouth is the same as what he thinks!

When he gets anxious, he gets angry and boils over. He paces back and forth, as if he is venting the weight of the past few days!

The longer I wait, the drier my mouth becomes.

Remembering that there was a creek nearby, he quickly walked over there and splashed cold water on his face, trying to wake himself up.

Calm down and leave.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the jungle not far ahead, and there was a faint fire burning in it.

Qi Sui had something to do in the afternoon and missed the meal. He was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, so he dragged a comrade in the tent who got along well with him here.

The two caught two fish by the stream, and Qi Sui set up a fire to roast them.

Sun Yun also carefully scraped off the scales of the fish, cleaned the belly of the fish, then strung it on a branch, and then went to the forest to pick some fruits to satisfy his hunger.

Qi Sui was so hungry that he devoured his food without forgetting to say, "Thank you, you are such a good person!"

This sound...

Pei Zhao's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he was probably sure of the answer in his heart.

Hesitant to say hello.

Sun Yun laughed and said, "Oh, it's such a small thing! When we finish the war..."

"I do not like you."

Qi Sui muttered and turned sideways, as if he was harassed, and concentrated on grilling the fish with a branch.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant! I just think that people like the two of us...well, you know, are so kind."

After Sun Yun explained in a panic, he felt that something was not right.

He sighed again.

"I have no idea. My biggest wish in this life is to marry a man and wife with broad shoulders, narrow waist and perky hips. I will wake up laughing even in my dreams."

This is quite outrageous.

Sun Yun was born in the capital, and his family was relatively wealthy. He was sent to the military camp by his family a year earlier.

I heard that he had quite a lot of fun before joining the army. He was a well-known playboy in the capital, and he only looked for brothel brothels. He never looked the same for months.

Probably because he had too much fun and was full of experience, he noticed something strange about Qi Sui not long after getting along with him.

After asking insinuatingly, Qisui admitted his sexual orientation.

It is said that when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, his eyes well up with tears. From then on, Sun Yun relied on him, saying that he couldn't get along with those rough old men, so he locked eyes with him!

Qisui's mouth was full and he smiled and said:

"It's a collision of numbers, you understand? Just, I am the one above, and so are you. So we are not suitable."

Sun Yun didn't mind and showed his white teeth.

"What's the matter? If you can do it, I will! Be the one below!"

"……"Good.

This comrade has a great spirit of sacrifice.

Qi Sui didn't understand, but expressed his admiration.

Then he said: "I'm not bragging to you. When I was still in the capital, I used to do three in one night... but they can't do it. They can't do it without me."

Sun Yun: "Wow! I can only do two at most in one night, but you can do it."

"That's not."

Pei Zhao's face turned green when he heard it. He didn't expect to hear such exciting stuff one day!

I couldn't help it anymore, "What are you doing!"

Qi Sui was so frightened that his hands shook and the uncooked grilled fish almost fell into the fire.

When he raised his head, he met those clear black eyes and spat as cold as ice.

He quickly lowered his head, inexplicably feeling guilty about being caught in bed.

"General, general!"

Sun Yun trembled with fright and stood up hurriedly.

Pei Zhao: "What does the military regulations say? You cannot leave the camp after midnight! Not only did you violate the military regulations, but you also lit a fire in the jungle. Aren't you afraid of setting this place on fire?"

"General..."

Sun Yun wanted to explain that it would not ignite, but he swallowed the words wisely, for fear of getting into trouble.

Pei Zhao: "Today is the first time. I will not hold you responsible. Go back to camp quickly and don't do it again!"

Sun Yun opened his mouth, trying to shout to Qi Sui, but when he saw Pei Zhao's murderous eyes, he immediately rolled away and ran away.

Take care of yourself! FD!

Qi Sui lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't feel cold at first.

At this moment, for some reason, he felt like he was in an ice cellar, and he struggled to even raise his head.

The two faced each other in the cold wind for a while.

Pei Zhao knelt down first and held the young man's hand holding the tree branch with his warm palm.

The warm voice was in sharp contrast to just now.

"Cold?"