Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty
Chapter 63 Single-handedly
It was raining that day, and the rain was heavy, so the morning errands were not carried out. The soldiers were happy to have a leisurely time, so they hid in their tents and did not go out. The battalion soldiers couldn't help but have a small gamble and enjoy themselves. Seven or eight people gathered together, put a bowl in the middle, and only heard the dice clanging a few times, and there was a burst of cheering or cursing.
The barracks are full of rough people, if not hunchbacked, they are also tall and burly, or they are ordinary-looking but possess endless brute force, Su Qingchi is considered an outlier among them.
With a handsome appearance and a slender figure, he became the object of everyone's attention when he first came, but he himself didn't know it. People who have experienced the scriptures have no choice but to accept that lust.
When everyone gathered around to gamble, Su Qingchi was cleaning a few tiger-tooth guns in his hands. He never participated in these so-called "joys in the camp". In his free time, he shot arrows behind the mountain not far from the camp.
The back of the mountain was originally drawn as a circle in the battalion for the battalion soldiers to practice, but no one cares about it, it's like a fake.
Because it was raining outside, Su Qingchi had no choice but to give up the idea of archery. Originally, because of the urgent report from the front, the Qing army was in a tight siege, and the imperial court sent troops to support them. At first, they thought they would send their troops to the front line. After a few days of nervousness, everyone , I found that there was no movement, so I felt relieved.
But everyone in this battalion knew in their hearts that one day they would be sent to the battlefield to fight bloody battles, and now every day they lived was a day.
Ge Bing yelled the loudest among them. He probably lost money again. Unconvinced, he jumped on the back of a soldier and started messing around. He was knocked to the ground by a group of people laughing. He got up, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed the tiger hat. Throwing it to the side, yelling, "Come again!" He jumped in again for a while.
After wiping the gun for a while, Su Qingchi felt that the pain in his knees was unbearable. tent.
There is a cave half a mile outside the camp, probably the hunters in the mountains used to live in it. There are hay and some simple pots and stoves in it. In addition, there is an old candlestick in a recess on the stone wall, and half a short candle is inserted in the copper braze. There is another fire bag. [More exciting novels are in Shukeju]]
Although there is a bathing place in the barracks, it is inconvenient due to the crowds making noise. On weekdays, Su Qingchi either wipes by the stream behind the mountain, or takes off his clothes and washes himself in this cave. He only spends time in the cave every day. It's not long, and I'm afraid that if the time is delayed, if the person who inspects the camp finds out, he will not be punished by military law at that time.
Unbuttoning the shirt, there was a horrifying scar between the legs. The man took a deep breath, pulled off the pants that were stuck to the wound, and immediately broke free a wound, and his clothes were stained red, including the skin and flesh.The man has long been used to this kind of thing, this time it is considered good, there is no pus or inflammation, just some blood.
Unplug the sheepskin water bag, pour out clean water, clean the wounds on the inside of the two thighs with a clean towel, and then apply the ointment with a cotton swab until the ointment is applied. Only then did he loosen his grip, but there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He dug some medicine and applied it on his knees, rubbed it and waited for it to heat up. After working for a while, after everything was tidied up, Su Qingchi leaned against the stone wall, covered with the yellow cloth uniforms uniformly distributed in the battalion, crooked Head fell asleep.The continuous group training for more than a month made him miserable. Every time he struggled to open the wound, he always gritted his teeth and survived.
The coir raincoat hanging on the stone wall dripped water drop by drop, forming a small puddle. The raindrops dripped inside, making a soft "beep". It is clear, but hazy and indistinguishable.
Although he couldn't see the situation outside, he knew that the rain outside was getting heavy again.
When he woke up, the light in the cave was already dark, and the secret passage was not good. Su Qingchi hurriedly supported the stone wall to stand up, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, took the sheepskin water bag, put on the coir raincoat, and endured the pain of waking up between his legs , hurried to the barracks.
The road was muddy and slippery in rainy days, and it was very difficult to walk this way. A gust of wind blew past, and the bamboo hat on his head was overturned.
An oil umbrella blocked the bean-sized raindrops overhead.
"Thank you." Looking up and seeing someone coming, Su Qingchi fell silent, lowered his head and walked into the rain curtain, all the way into his tent.
The man held on to the umbrella, watched him enter the tent, turned around and stepped into the tent of the chief soldier.
"Cheng En, you leave immediately and send this seal to Zhongliangzi as soon as possible. You must hand it over to General Agui in person. The situation is urgent and there should be no delay." The commander-in-chief took a sheepskin map from his men and handed it to General Agui. To Shang Chengen, "Here is the local topographic map that I had someone draw, take it and have a look."
Shang Chengen stepped forward to take it, unfolded it according to the situation, glanced carefully, nodded, "This subordinate understands."
Lord Chief Soldier patted him on the shoulder, "The road is dangerous, so be careful."
Shang Chengen nodded, put the secret letter in his arms, turned around without hesitation, turned over and jumped on the horse, the horse's hooves galloped, and one person and one horse had already disappeared in the pouring rain.
At night, except for the battalion soldiers who were on duty patrolling around the camp, the rest of the soldiers were already resting.
Outside the tent was the whistling of the wind, and a few orderly footsteps, which were the soldiers on night patrol. Other than that, there was no other sound. At this time, the tent was extremely quiet, except for the snoring one after another. Grinding sound.
They are all a bunch of rough men, so the smell in the tent is naturally not good.
Su Qingchi sighed, turned his back to the man beside him, the man always likes to sleep with his mouth open, his breath is spraying on Su Qingchi's neck, there is always an indescribable strange smell in his breath, sour The corruption was so unbearable that it caused him to churn in his abdomen, and that person didn't sleep well. He turned over and pressed his thick legs, and woke up Su Qingchi who had finally fallen asleep. It was rare for Su Qingchi to sleep like this every night. Sleep soundly.
There was a sound behind him, Su Qingchi turned his head, Ge Bing smiled at him, he actually pushed the man inside and fell asleep by himself.
Ge Bing hugged the quilt, spread it out and got in, then grinned and showed a canine tooth, "Brother Zhao, the person next to me always farts in bed at night, I'm about to faint from the smoke, smell it, I still smell no?"
Although Su Qingchi was helpless, he also felt that it was better to have Ge Bing sleeping next to him than those reckless men.
Ge Bing is young and likes to make troubles, and his gestures and gestures have a trace of someone's shadow. Su Qingchi treats him with a little more kindness and indulgence.
Ge Bing turned over and lay on the bed. This was his usual sleeping position. He rested his hands on his cheeks and looked at Su Qingchi, "Brother Zhao, I can't sleep. Let's talk to you for a while."
After sleeping in the cave for a while during the day, Su Qingchi smiled and was not too sleepy now.
Ge Bing's eyes flickered in the dark, "I heard that the commander-in-chief sent Brother Cheng En to Dajinchuan, and he walked away in the rain, alone, without cover. Isn't this fatal?"
Although Su Qingchi was a little surprised, it was only for a moment, and he only nodded slightly.
"I heard that a group of people in front went to inquire about the enemy's situation. Twenty people went there, but none of them came back alive." Ge Bing sighed while lying on his stomach, "Oh... I don't know what will happen to Brother Cheng En."
"Are you worried about him?"
Ge Bing propped his chin with one hand, without denying it, "Of course, it's a pity that I'm not a woman, otherwise I would have married him."
Su Qingchi smiled, noncommittal.
"It's just that he treats people too coldly, and he never looked at me directly." Ge Bing pouted for a while, then turned his head, his eyes sparkling, "Hey, Brother Zhao, you and he are both from the capital. , haven’t you seen it before? Also, I heard that the capital is very big and the emperor lives in it, have you seen the emperor?”
"The emperor is so easy to see." Su Qingchi said with a smile.
"Ah, what a pity." Ge Bing yawned as he spoke, looking sleepy.
"Then what does Bauhinia City look like? Is it big?"
"It's huge."
"I heard that all the ministers in the court raise actors, don't they?"
"……do not know."
The two chatted for a few more words, but no movement could be heard anymore. Ge Bing was lying on the mattress with his head tilted and fell asleep, and there was a slight breathing sound from his nose, which sounded like a baby in a swaddle, soft and light. slow.
Su Qingchi looked at the pitch-black roof of the camp, without closing his eyes for a long time.
Early the next morning, the weather cleared up. Because the field was wet and muddy, it was impossible to operate troops, but the soldiers in the battalion were not free. The superiors said that they must train rigorously in the past few months, and they must not relax. They are ready to fight the enemy at any time. The soldiers continued to be rampant, so they randomly checked the training situation in each battalion for several days.
In those few days, Su Qingchi really didn't see Shang Chengen, but they didn't meet much on weekdays, so they didn't feel anything at this time. [More exciting novels are in Shukeju]]
The barracks are full of rough people, if not hunchbacked, they are also tall and burly, or they are ordinary-looking but possess endless brute force, Su Qingchi is considered an outlier among them.
With a handsome appearance and a slender figure, he became the object of everyone's attention when he first came, but he himself didn't know it. People who have experienced the scriptures have no choice but to accept that lust.
When everyone gathered around to gamble, Su Qingchi was cleaning a few tiger-tooth guns in his hands. He never participated in these so-called "joys in the camp". In his free time, he shot arrows behind the mountain not far from the camp.
The back of the mountain was originally drawn as a circle in the battalion for the battalion soldiers to practice, but no one cares about it, it's like a fake.
Because it was raining outside, Su Qingchi had no choice but to give up the idea of archery. Originally, because of the urgent report from the front, the Qing army was in a tight siege, and the imperial court sent troops to support them. At first, they thought they would send their troops to the front line. After a few days of nervousness, everyone , I found that there was no movement, so I felt relieved.
But everyone in this battalion knew in their hearts that one day they would be sent to the battlefield to fight bloody battles, and now every day they lived was a day.
Ge Bing yelled the loudest among them. He probably lost money again. Unconvinced, he jumped on the back of a soldier and started messing around. He was knocked to the ground by a group of people laughing. He got up, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed the tiger hat. Throwing it to the side, yelling, "Come again!" He jumped in again for a while.
After wiping the gun for a while, Su Qingchi felt that the pain in his knees was unbearable. tent.
There is a cave half a mile outside the camp, probably the hunters in the mountains used to live in it. There are hay and some simple pots and stoves in it. In addition, there is an old candlestick in a recess on the stone wall, and half a short candle is inserted in the copper braze. There is another fire bag. [More exciting novels are in Shukeju]]
Although there is a bathing place in the barracks, it is inconvenient due to the crowds making noise. On weekdays, Su Qingchi either wipes by the stream behind the mountain, or takes off his clothes and washes himself in this cave. He only spends time in the cave every day. It's not long, and I'm afraid that if the time is delayed, if the person who inspects the camp finds out, he will not be punished by military law at that time.
Unbuttoning the shirt, there was a horrifying scar between the legs. The man took a deep breath, pulled off the pants that were stuck to the wound, and immediately broke free a wound, and his clothes were stained red, including the skin and flesh.The man has long been used to this kind of thing, this time it is considered good, there is no pus or inflammation, just some blood.
Unplug the sheepskin water bag, pour out clean water, clean the wounds on the inside of the two thighs with a clean towel, and then apply the ointment with a cotton swab until the ointment is applied. Only then did he loosen his grip, but there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He dug some medicine and applied it on his knees, rubbed it and waited for it to heat up. After working for a while, after everything was tidied up, Su Qingchi leaned against the stone wall, covered with the yellow cloth uniforms uniformly distributed in the battalion, crooked Head fell asleep.The continuous group training for more than a month made him miserable. Every time he struggled to open the wound, he always gritted his teeth and survived.
The coir raincoat hanging on the stone wall dripped water drop by drop, forming a small puddle. The raindrops dripped inside, making a soft "beep". It is clear, but hazy and indistinguishable.
Although he couldn't see the situation outside, he knew that the rain outside was getting heavy again.
When he woke up, the light in the cave was already dark, and the secret passage was not good. Su Qingchi hurriedly supported the stone wall to stand up, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, took the sheepskin water bag, put on the coir raincoat, and endured the pain of waking up between his legs , hurried to the barracks.
The road was muddy and slippery in rainy days, and it was very difficult to walk this way. A gust of wind blew past, and the bamboo hat on his head was overturned.
An oil umbrella blocked the bean-sized raindrops overhead.
"Thank you." Looking up and seeing someone coming, Su Qingchi fell silent, lowered his head and walked into the rain curtain, all the way into his tent.
The man held on to the umbrella, watched him enter the tent, turned around and stepped into the tent of the chief soldier.
"Cheng En, you leave immediately and send this seal to Zhongliangzi as soon as possible. You must hand it over to General Agui in person. The situation is urgent and there should be no delay." The commander-in-chief took a sheepskin map from his men and handed it to General Agui. To Shang Chengen, "Here is the local topographic map that I had someone draw, take it and have a look."
Shang Chengen stepped forward to take it, unfolded it according to the situation, glanced carefully, nodded, "This subordinate understands."
Lord Chief Soldier patted him on the shoulder, "The road is dangerous, so be careful."
Shang Chengen nodded, put the secret letter in his arms, turned around without hesitation, turned over and jumped on the horse, the horse's hooves galloped, and one person and one horse had already disappeared in the pouring rain.
At night, except for the battalion soldiers who were on duty patrolling around the camp, the rest of the soldiers were already resting.
Outside the tent was the whistling of the wind, and a few orderly footsteps, which were the soldiers on night patrol. Other than that, there was no other sound. At this time, the tent was extremely quiet, except for the snoring one after another. Grinding sound.
They are all a bunch of rough men, so the smell in the tent is naturally not good.
Su Qingchi sighed, turned his back to the man beside him, the man always likes to sleep with his mouth open, his breath is spraying on Su Qingchi's neck, there is always an indescribable strange smell in his breath, sour The corruption was so unbearable that it caused him to churn in his abdomen, and that person didn't sleep well. He turned over and pressed his thick legs, and woke up Su Qingchi who had finally fallen asleep. It was rare for Su Qingchi to sleep like this every night. Sleep soundly.
There was a sound behind him, Su Qingchi turned his head, Ge Bing smiled at him, he actually pushed the man inside and fell asleep by himself.
Ge Bing hugged the quilt, spread it out and got in, then grinned and showed a canine tooth, "Brother Zhao, the person next to me always farts in bed at night, I'm about to faint from the smoke, smell it, I still smell no?"
Although Su Qingchi was helpless, he also felt that it was better to have Ge Bing sleeping next to him than those reckless men.
Ge Bing is young and likes to make troubles, and his gestures and gestures have a trace of someone's shadow. Su Qingchi treats him with a little more kindness and indulgence.
Ge Bing turned over and lay on the bed. This was his usual sleeping position. He rested his hands on his cheeks and looked at Su Qingchi, "Brother Zhao, I can't sleep. Let's talk to you for a while."
After sleeping in the cave for a while during the day, Su Qingchi smiled and was not too sleepy now.
Ge Bing's eyes flickered in the dark, "I heard that the commander-in-chief sent Brother Cheng En to Dajinchuan, and he walked away in the rain, alone, without cover. Isn't this fatal?"
Although Su Qingchi was a little surprised, it was only for a moment, and he only nodded slightly.
"I heard that a group of people in front went to inquire about the enemy's situation. Twenty people went there, but none of them came back alive." Ge Bing sighed while lying on his stomach, "Oh... I don't know what will happen to Brother Cheng En."
"Are you worried about him?"
Ge Bing propped his chin with one hand, without denying it, "Of course, it's a pity that I'm not a woman, otherwise I would have married him."
Su Qingchi smiled, noncommittal.
"It's just that he treats people too coldly, and he never looked at me directly." Ge Bing pouted for a while, then turned his head, his eyes sparkling, "Hey, Brother Zhao, you and he are both from the capital. , haven’t you seen it before? Also, I heard that the capital is very big and the emperor lives in it, have you seen the emperor?”
"The emperor is so easy to see." Su Qingchi said with a smile.
"Ah, what a pity." Ge Bing yawned as he spoke, looking sleepy.
"Then what does Bauhinia City look like? Is it big?"
"It's huge."
"I heard that all the ministers in the court raise actors, don't they?"
"……do not know."
The two chatted for a few more words, but no movement could be heard anymore. Ge Bing was lying on the mattress with his head tilted and fell asleep, and there was a slight breathing sound from his nose, which sounded like a baby in a swaddle, soft and light. slow.
Su Qingchi looked at the pitch-black roof of the camp, without closing his eyes for a long time.
Early the next morning, the weather cleared up. Because the field was wet and muddy, it was impossible to operate troops, but the soldiers in the battalion were not free. The superiors said that they must train rigorously in the past few months, and they must not relax. They are ready to fight the enemy at any time. The soldiers continued to be rampant, so they randomly checked the training situation in each battalion for several days.
In those few days, Su Qingchi really didn't see Shang Chengen, but they didn't meet much on weekdays, so they didn't feel anything at this time. [More exciting novels are in Shukeju]]
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