Chapter 674

Moyu turns this place into a scene of ice and snow. It's all pure white and fantastic. The unique place is not only here, but also here. It's the same temperature as summer.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

"Just like it."

At this time, Mo Yu will never say too many emotional words, each sentence is ordinary, insipid, but enough to use a person's life to realize the promise.

Perhaps the world's infatuated men and women always look at fate, there is no fate in love can not be together, there is fate not so deep love, can also be long together.

Of course, Mo Yu is not happy with Canghai yuan. As the Third Prince of Dongming Kingdom, he still has a very important task to do. Only when he finishes the work smoothly can he be well with Canghai yuan.

At this moment, the northern invasion, the situation is very critical, immediately led the mission to the barracks. With canghaiyuan, he flew to the northwest. A thousand miles away, he was intercepted by the high-altitude guard post. Mo Yu respectfully took out the letter from the emperor in his arms and handed it in. Soon, he was sent to the barracks.

In the barracks, the barbarians who came here, regardless of their surnames or names, served for the Dynasty and fought against the invasion of the north.

Everyone in the military camp needs to be equipped with armor and weapons. Mo Yugang just came to the c-brand barracks assigned to the Xuanwu military camp. At noon every day, he left his red tassel gun with his rice bowl and went to the front of the huotou barracks with all the soldiers to wait for food. A bowl of meat, a basin of vegetables, two bowls of soup and six steamed buns were a meal.

Mo Yu is quite satisfied with everything here. He does not patrol during the day, but exercises with him. He holds a red tassel gun in the martial arts arena for a while. After mastering the shooting skills, what he needs to practice in the afternoon is the array. In the evening, he talks with hundreds of people in front of the campfire about all the monks.

There are many kings in the barracks, and many soldiers are practitioners. They train for a hundred days, and only in the evening can they use their rest time to practice. They are very serious about this.

There are 300000 people in a military camp. The camp where Moyu is located is just a drop in the ocean. Five hundred people are divided into ten campfires, and fifty people are warm guarding the campfire to smoke and roast the legs of sheep. Although the dynasty is far away from the emperor, the prince of military pay and food and grass can never be deducted, because he has to point to the military defense of these frontier fortresses to guard the north of the dynasty.

Autumn wind down, covered with cold, guarding the campfire lying on the ground was baked hot, and comrades gnawing sheep hoof, it is a different taste.

Mo Yu sleeps her comrades' fat thighs. She feels like a thief. It's like Xiao Qing's belly. It's only a girl with a little bit of fat that she can enjoy.

"I said Feige, is it cool?" Chubby ha ha a smile, chew oneself the sheep hoof son of half a day to poke on Mo Jade mouth, ask a way.

Mo Yu nodded: "it's fun. Before I became a soldier, I was always afraid of fighting and plasma. Now I didn't expect it to be so cool."

Fat man: "that's right. I've been here for eight months. My parents and daughter-in-law have written several letters to me, telling me to run back when I meet the enemy on the battlefield. However, up to now, I haven't met the kind of fighting on the battlefield, so I need the general and the vanguard to greet me. There's no attack on the city, we just need to shout for support."

Around the fat man, a man laughs: "what he said is not all right. If the other friars come to chase him, the general can escape. We have to be cannon fodder."

Fat man: "anyway, I'll certainly run faster than you. By the way, not to mention this, there's a beautiful girl coming from the female camp next door. I heard that she is the family of a pioneer officer who was rebelled against. When guarding the city, she offended the capital general and was assigned here."

"Hey, can you handle it? This is the only way to offend General Wang. Besides, every day, people are sent here. Brothers, we will have a fight tomorrow. Whoever can win the first place will have a night's sleep."

"Agreed."

"Yes."

"Who robbed me? I killed him..."

High voice one after another, Mo Yu wants to say that it's not good, but the woman's men can't keep their own girl, in this land of gods and spirits which is respected by force, how big a wave can this protest raise.

After thinking about it, he decided to take a look at it first. He also chose to be beautiful. Generally speaking, he would save money and save it for the next time. Anyway, he was not the same as the skinny ones. After a long stay, he threw soap to his comrades in arms to pick it up. Now there are more than a few hundred people behind. They are also open to this kind of thing.

Moyu chews the leg of a lamb and sticks to cumin to eat it. Then when the bonfire is out, she follows the group back to the camp.

But before he went in, he prepared a silk scarf to cover his nose. For nothing else, he had a camp for 50 people. The farting feet in it smelled so bad that they could kill flies and mosquitoes together.

When they got back to their residence, they took off their armor and were still on their beds. The foot washers washed their feet and their hair. After finishing their weapons, they all lay down and went to sleep.

The centurion of the barracks was about to turn off the light when suddenly the sound of the horse's hooves approached quickly.

This is a military camp. Except for the spies who are allowed to ride horses in the camp, there are only officers.

The centurion immediately stood up, turned the lamp post brighter and looked at the entrance of the camp.

At the moment, all the fifty people stood up and waited. Although the uniform was not neat, no one would blame them. Sure enough, the figure at the door flashed in. The two of them came in with a middle-aged man. Standing behind the middle-aged man, the chieftain cried, "listen, the leader is going to carry out a mission this time to save people in the Tiantian gorge on the northwest border with the enemy, We need 50 good soldiers. The requirements are as follows: first, they must be monks. Second, they must be long-term soldiers. Now, veterans over half a year have come forward. Remember, those who want to be martial are monks. "

"Yes."

The crowd clattered forward and eight people stood out. Mo Yu looked at the fat man in front of her and said that NIMA was an old man. He was a junior robber and had been here for eight months. Now he didn't step forward. Anyway, he didn't have to be cannon fodder.

The centurion knew everything in camp C like the palm of his hand. He frowned a little and looked at the fat man who loved Moyu's bed. He pointed with his hand: "what are you doing, Zeng fat man? Stand up for me. "

The fat man's face was embarrassed, and the next second he said with righteous words: "Mr. centurion, it's not that I'm afraid of death. It's the soup that breaks my stomach at noon. Now I fart as soon as I move, and farting is still a small matter. I'm afraid that when I fly in the sky, I'll bring out the excrement and urine together, which will damage our overall action."

Centurion: "is your mother writing again to tell you to hide after the war?"

Chieftain: "forget it, just find another person. There are more than 40 other campers. Don't let this fat man spoil a pot of rice porridge."