Whose little lady is so crazy?

Cui Zhong and the others were thinking about one question at the moment. Is there a possibility that the person that Madam Na Hong knew was actually this soldier? And not Vice General Peng?

"Ahem." Cui Zhong and the others listened to the lieutenant sitting directly in front of him coughing softly. Then, the soldier who received the letter quickly handed over the letter in his hand.

Peng Xian took the letter, read it quickly, and frowned slightly: "Go and check, which camp has Nie Qing been sent to?"'

"Boss, according to past practice, this Nie Qing should be sent to the Pioneer Camp." Ying Hai responded immediately. "Do you want me to go over and take a look first?"

Peng Xian was silent for a moment, stood up and said, "You entertain them, I'll go and see for myself over there." After saying that, he raised his feet and walked out.

"Tou, your dinner is still useless." Ying Hai muttered to himself, looking at Tou's back.

After the headless figure looked at Cui Zhong and the others, he smiled and said, "You haven't finished dinner yet, let's go, I'll take you to have a drink."

Cui Zhong wanted to say no, as long as the letter was delivered, but the other party didn't seem to give them a chance to speak, so they could only follow behind.

Besides, Peng Xian walked out of his tent and led a few of his men straight to the forward camp.

The vanguard battalion, as its name suggests, is to be at the front when the two armies start a battle. But within the vanguard battalion, the people who were at the forefront, testing the enemy's traps to see if there was an ambush, were criminals sent from various places, or soldiers in each battalion who had made big mistakes.

They are people who have made mistakes, and their lives are not valuable at all. The most dangerous things and the most arduous work are all done by these people. If they die, they will die. The superiors will not care about what is going on.

People who are sent here are usually not taken care of, because if there are people on the road, they will not be sent to such a place at all.

There is no war at the moment, and the prisoners who are sent here are not only assigned the most arduous tasks, but are also tortured and entertained by the people in the camp.

At this time, Nie Qing was cleaning the toilet hungrily. The disgusting smell was useless even if his nostrils were stuffed with cotton. He knew in his heart that people were deliberately making things difficult for him and insulting him, but now he had forgotten all about his so-called self-esteem. back.

If he wants to live, Mrs. Na Hong has agreed to help him check on his mother and sister. Therefore, no matter how these people play with him, he cannot be annoyed and must grit his teeth and endure it.

The officers escorted him all the way without any mistreatment. Once he entered the military camp, he felt as if he had entered hell.

No one cares why he was sent here or whether he was wrongly accused.

Therefore, he didn't need to go to the place to explain in vain. Although he had just arrived here, he already understood that this was a place that could eat people without spitting out bones.

He had just finished cleaning the toilet in one place and was moving to another toilet. He saw half of a multi-grain steamed bun in the corner. He quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his arms, hoping to take a few bites while no one was paying attention.

Before he had a chance to eat steamed buns, he was whipped: "Take this new bastard and go to the stable to clean up the horse manure."

Nie Qing staggered and followed a soldier to the stable.

He bit his lip. The pain could keep him awake. He had to work hard to survive for the sake of his mother and little sister. If he receives bad news soon, he will also have to work hard to survive.

If his mother and sister were really killed, he would have no hope of living, but even if he died, he would drag the person who harmed him and his sister to hell with him.

Has that young lady arrived in Tongling City? That little lady was his only hope.

Qiao Geng, the guard of the Pioneer Camp, was drinking a small drink in his tent, thinking about using the excuse of patrol tonight to go to Widow Liu's house on the street.

Suddenly, his subordinates came to report that Peng Xian, the capable lieutenant beside the general, arrived.

"Why did he come here?" Qiao Geng was very confused, because he had never interacted with that person before.

But in terms of position, he was inferior to others, so he quickly arranged his clothes and went to the door to greet him.

"If you have any orders, just ask the people below to come over and let them know. Why did you come here in person?" Qiao Geng said with a flattering smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, did you pick up a dispatcher named Nie Qing this afternoon?" Peng Xian asked straightforwardly. "Nie Qing?" Qiao Geng really didn't know. This kind of thing is usually handled by his subordinates.

When the attendants around him heard this, they immediately came forward and whispered in his ear that there was such a person.

"Yes, sir?" Qiao Geng couldn't tell what Vice General Peng meant.

"I'm short of a handyman, give him to me," Peng Xian said.

This reason is a bit blunt. There will be no shortage of handymen in the military camp.

Qiao Geng was also a good person, so what he didn't understand after hearing this was that it was probably Nie Qing's family who had some connections and found Vice General Peng to take care of him.

"Wait a moment, I will order someone to find him." Qiao Geng said immediately.

He doesn't care what path the other person takes, anyway, he will never offend this person.

After a short while, Nie Qing, who was smelling bad, was brought into the tent.

"Nie Qing, from now on, you can follow Vice General Peng." Qiao Geng looked seriously at the convict who was assigned to him.

"Yes." Nie Qing didn't understand what was going on, but it was not his turn to ask why.

Peng Xian successfully got the people, and without any more greetings, he left the Pioneer Camp and headed for his own camp.

Nie Qing actually had no idea in his heart. He was wondering, could it be that the person who framed him was unwilling to extend his claws here when he saw that he was still alive?

He had made mental plans to deal with all dangers, but he never expected that after arriving at the camp, they would take him to take a bath first.

After washing, clean military uniforms were prepared.

Not only that, the kitchen also brought him hot meals. Although they were the most ordinary multi-grain steamed buns and the most ordinary stewed radish, it could be seen that these were all freshly made.

Nie Qing couldn't think too much and ate with big mouthfuls.

After eating, someone took him to a tent and told the people inside to take good care of him.

The mattresses and quilts on the bunk were all clean, and the soldiers in the same tent were also very friendly to him.

Nie Qing was confused, what was going on?

This time, I slept very deeply.

Early the next morning, when he opened his eyes, the soldiers in the same tent smiled and told him to wash up quickly and do some exercises. Only then did he realize that he was not dreaming.

Early morning drills in the military camp, although hard, are completely different from those done in the Pioneer Camp.

Here, even the little boss who brought him for training had an excellent attitude towards him.

When he was free at noon, Nie Qing couldn't bear it anymore and asked the leader in a low voice to find out what was going on.

"What's going on, little brother, don't you know the best? There is someone in your family who has smoothed the relationship...