When the cannon fodder gets the golden finger [Transmigration Book]

When the three of them set off, they put realgar powder on their bodies and wore special sachets that could prevent insects and snakes from approaching them.

Not long after walking, I saw traces of being trampled on some grass fields.

A Kui stopped in front and found a flat place.

Then Zhao Xi watched in surprise as he quickly climbed up a tree like a monkey, and disappeared into the canopy of the tree.

Zhao Xueyang stood still, waiting for his reply.

It might be because of the heavy humidity here, Zhao Xi felt that some places on his body were a little itchy, he had hives in his previous life, this kind of feeling is a bit like.This side subsided and the other side felt itchy again, but it was not strong.

Zhao Xueyang noticed his movement and gently touched his back.

"What's wrong?" He asked a little worried.

Zhao Xi shook his head, not wanting to worry him. "fine."

Zhao Xueyang couldn't see anything unusual, and didn't ask any more after hearing the words, Akui fell down over there.

Zhao Xi really thought he had fallen, he fell vertically from a high place, and stood firmly on the ground.

"My son, they are right ahead, let's go there."

"it is good."

Going forward, we pushed aside a dense bush, and behind it was a relatively flat terrain. There was almost no place to set foot on the half-person-high grass nearby, but the weeds on the ground where they sat were cleaned up, and the only bare ones were soil.

A hammock is tied to a nearby tree. This place is more dangerous on the ground than in the sky, and a hammock is the safest choice.

There are dozens of people nesting here, wearing soft armor and short knives, and the color of the clothes is also greenish, which can blend in well with the environment and look less eye-catching.

"My son!" Someone spotted Zhao Xueyang, and a man walked over.

Several people walked through the bushes, and Zhao Xi found that there were only dozens of people here.They were all dressed in green, staring at them with big black eyes.

It was only then that he belatedly noticed that his riding outfit today was also dark green, and the hairband with the ponytail was all green.

That man should be the leader, and came to report the situation: "Lu Mao, Zhao Qi and I led dozens of people to check the situation separately. We found no traces of Miao people's activities in the vicinity, so we can set up camp."

"Do you have a goal?" Zhao Xueyang walked to the open space and sat down.

A Kui quickly integrated into the team and talked with his familiar partners.

Zhao Xi followed Zhao Xueyang step by step and sat beside him.

"Yes, there is a valley not far away. There are traces of people's activities. They are afraid that there will be Miao people watching. Those who explore the way dare not go too deep. There is a water source in the valley, and there should be Miao villages."

Zhao Xueyang nodded, "Let Ah Kui go, he knows how to hide his body best."

Poor Ah Kui was called over just as he sat down to drink some water. After ordering him to find out the direction, the man noticed Zhao Xi who was sitting silently by the side.

While listening to their talk, Zhao Xi took out the things in the bag and began to make a backpack against the clock.

"Who is this?"

"Zhao Xi," Zhao Xueyang said it was an introduction rather than a call, and when he looked over, he said, "This is Shisan, the left deputy general of the Huaiyang Army, but you can call him Shisan."

"Your Highness..." Thirteen was a little surprised.

"Hello, Thirteenth Lieutenant General." Zhao Xi smiled warmly, very friendly.

The men who were struggling in the barracks looked down on Zhao Xi, a man with red lips and white teeth, but it was different because he was brought by Zhao Xueyang.Furthermore, he is the godson recognized by the prince, and even the one who will be included in the Zhao family tree in the future is his master.

But in the barracks with a military position, Zhao Xi does not have a military rank, so he can be regarded as his chief officer, and he nodded his head when he heard the words.

Zhao Xueyang was the most acquainted with them in the military camp since he was a child, so he knew his temper best, so he didn't show too much favoritism towards Zhao Xi, and just brought him by his side.

Fearing that they might scare the snake away, they only sent Akui and another person with better skills to scout the road, and the rest stayed where they were and waited for news.

Many people take advantage of the time to take a nap to recuperate.Where Zhao Xueyang and Shisan were studying the map and analyzing the terrain, Zhao Xi silently ran to the side to sew a backpack.

I just made one layer by one, and sewed a dark layer on the innermost side, cut cloth strips as drawstrings, and made two shoulder straps for a long time, but it was quite troublesome.

But it was done in about an hour. There are still a lot of useless fabrics reserved before, so I can make another one.

The sun had already gone up, but their place was lush with trees, the tall canopy covered the sun, and it was even a little cold.

They have been exploring the way for so long, because they have to pay attention to hiding and find the way, so it is normal for them to go for a long time and not come back.

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Xiao Hei has been huddled in the bag to sleep, and now he wakes up and is unwilling to stay in it, so he slowly gets out and moves around.

For a while, there was a small uproar.

"Ah—is there a snake?"

"Where did the poisonous snake come from?"

"Shoot it to death."

Zhao Xi is checking the quality of the backpack, it is quite strong with square stitching.Hearing this, he hurriedly went to find Xiao Hei, and when he saw it crawling into the crowd, he was about to be caught. "Don't, don't!" He hurriedly stopped, "It's non-toxic, we brought it."

Everyone avoided Xiao Hei, after all, they were afraid of being poisoned if bitten.Xiao Hei didn't seem to expect so many people to be afraid of it, and flaunted his might and ran around. Zhao Xi was afraid that it would be stepped on, so he grabbed it and threw it into the woods.

"Don't be scary, go explore the way." He said to Xiao Hei, as if it really understood.

Xiao Hei spat out the letter and went in the front direction.

Zhao Xi was still a little worried about whether it would come back.

When the backpack was finished, he poured out the contents of the bag and put it in. Finally, he tied the drawstring and checked it on his back.

He found that the size of the shoulder straps was not right, it was a little tight, and his arms were stuck on his back.But it's okay on second thought. It's better to be tight than loose, and it's not easy to fall off.

Like a primary school student carrying a schoolbag, he put it on and showed off in front of Zhao Xueyang with great interest.

"Look, the backpack is ready."

Zhao Xueyang looked up, his eyes lit up.

"What are you, you sewed it yourself?"

He sat down and took off the backpack to show him: "Look, the rope is pulled apart, and there are things inside. I made it bigger and can hold a lot. There is also a dark layer inside—the map is inside."

Finally, I showed him the rope: "Just like a purse, once you pull the rope, it will be fine, and it won't open. Is it very convenient to carry it on your back?"

"Yes." Zhao Xueyang checked the quality with a smile, and found that the stitches were ugly, but they were still very strong.

He was afraid of opening seams at the joints, so he sewed them back and forth several times. It looked like a centipede. Not only the stitches, but the entire backpack was very ugly, and it only had functions. Its appearance was really hard to describe.

There is simply no reference, the only one he made is the best.

"Xiao Xizi is really smart." After understanding how to use it, Zhao Xueyang carried it on his back, "It's quite practical, I'll ask Xiu Niang to make a few more for convenience when I go back."

"It's really good." Thirteen also said aside.

Zhao Xi suddenly thought of the protagonists in time-travel novels who made their fortunes by relying on modern knowledge.

It's rare that he finally has the advantage of being a future man.

However, in the eyes of these rough men, Zhao Xi's image has already become a little girl who pinches embroidery needles.

With a pretty, flimsy little white face, he can still hold a needle and do needlework there, looking at him, he doesn't know what to say.

Zhao Xi is not afraid of what they say. Over the years, due to a certain defect, the secretion of male hormones has been too low. His hair is not as lush as ordinary men, and his skin is tender. Sometimes he himself feels that he is really too beautiful.But he has died once, and he can bear even the absence of that place. Why can't he bear the strange eyes of others?

He didn't think he cared much about other people's opinions and criticisms.Climbing out of the orphanage in the previous life, he struggled in society and school in his teens, and his mental quality is far better than ordinary people.

What's more, they only said it behind their backs, but they had to be respectful in person.

If you don't let him know, he will pretend not to know.Zhao Xi smiled and showed off his skills to Zhao Xueyang, saying how dense the stitches are.

Zhao Xueyang looked at the repeated stitches of different lengths: "It's really dense."

"You know how to do this, go back and sew a sachet for me." He suddenly thought.

"Huh?" The sachet is small, so it is supposed to be easier to make, but Zhao Xi feels a chill when he thinks that he is really holding a needle to embroider. "No, no, no!"

"Why, you are so big and can do it. Isn't it easier to make a sachet?" Zhao Xueyang was quite yearning, squinting his eyes as if recalling some scene, and smiled happily. "Embroider the word 'Happy' on it..."

"Did you misunderstand something!" Zhao Xi couldn't help interrupting him, "I don't know how to do needlework, it's just the skill of sewing clothes. Are you thinking too much?"

His eyes became brighter: "Well - you can sew clothes?"

Zhao Xi: "..."

Fortunately, over the years, he has gotten used to Zhao Xueyang's state of being beautiful outside and painting strangely in private, so he pretended not to hear it.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, where have you been?" He made a gesture to ask Xiao Hei to get up and slip away.

Thirteen who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Just when they got impatient and were about to send someone to see if they had been exposed and taken away, Akui and the others came back.

"I found out," Akui said. "There is indeed a Miao village. It is a small village with not many people. It seems to me that they are all ordinary Miao people."

After going for so long, it is clear to those who inquired, but it was useless.

Miao villages are like villages, there are many places, but it is said that the palace of Miao King is on a high mountain, and there are Miao towns at the foot of the mountain, and the village stretches for hundreds of miles.Lively and prosperous, but no non-Miao people have ever set foot there.

The Miao people love to communicate with the Central Plains very much. Many people go to Huaiyang City to go to the market and play. However, if the Han people want to go to the Miao territory, let alone find a place, they will die even if they find it.

I heard the news that King Huaiyang disappeared in a very deep place, and their traces were well hidden, and now there are almost no traces of their passing.

There is only one simple abstract map.

The terrain was originally complicated, and almost no one could understand it. In the end, I planned to go to the village to catch a Miao man to lead the way.

But once this is done, it will be easy to expose their position, and they will be vigilant even if they don't say anything.

[The author has something to say: I never thought that I, Hu Hansan, would be back again Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie

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