Chapter 272

So soon came the second knife? And so sharp?

Song QingHan shook his head and affirmed: "it's not Xiao Yangan."

Wu Dahu looked up at him, took up his hands, turned to pick up the two bowls, poured the contents into the nightpot, and calmly said, "not necessarily. If he has to do this, it is possible."

Song QingHan Leng Leng Leng, reaction to Wu Dahu's meaning, frowned: "you mean, someone threatened him?"

After pouring out the two bowls of food, wudahu returned the empty bowl to the two people outside. Seeing their astonishment, he said calmly, "it's delicious. Thank you for your help."

The two looked at each other, and their lips hummed slightly, but in the end they did not say anything. They snorted coldly to Wu Dahu and left with the bowl.

After finishing this, Wu Dahu returned to the tent and said to song QingHan, "it may be, or it may not be. We will see him."

Song QingHan stood up and asked, "now?"

Wu Dahu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "not now, they are waiting for now, so we have to be patient."

Song QingHan nodded and saw Wu Dahu pick up a dagger and insert it into his boots. Subconsciously, he asked, "what are you going to do?"

"Go hunting. You can't be hungry."

Wu Dahu didn't even raise his head, so he replied naturally.

His words let song QingHan's heart flow a touch of warm current, but then it was worried, frowned: "how to hunt here? There are dead people all around. "

Unexpectedly, Wu Dahu directly took his hand and whispered, "who said we were going out hunting? It's all right here. "

Before Song QingHan didn't respond to it, Wu Dahu pulled him out and came to the steaming kitchen.

Song QingHan saw Wu Dahu release his hand and went straight into the kitchen. Suddenly he understood what he meant by hunting. He couldn't help laughing.

After a while, when Wu Dahu came out of the kitchen again, he had a lot of food in his hand. It looked like some exquisite cakes. I don't know if it was specially provided for generals at all levels.

Seeing song QingHan's worried expression, Wu Dahu gently comforted him: "don't worry, I just took our share. They dare not say it."

In fact, if song QingHan is in good health, he doesn't mind eating something simple with Wu Dahu. After all, the food and grass in the front line are so tight, but now he is pregnant with a child. Even if he can not eat, the child must eat, and also must eat something good. So he finally said nothing to Wu Dahu. He took the cake from his arms and slowly I ate it.

After they finished eating, people suddenly came to look for him outside, and still came to find song QingHan.

"Doctor song, they say you have the best medical skills. Go and help me see what's wrong with my brother."

Song QingHan opened the tent curtain and saw that the anxious look on his face was not fake. He turned around and took the bag with him and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

If it's a general disease, I'm afraid he can see the patient in the moment when he opens the curtain. But since there is no such disease, it means that the other party can't move at this time. If it's involved, it can't be small.

The man was stunned when he glanced at Wu Dahu. He pulled his clothes and whispered: "Lord Wu..."

seeing that there was no wave on Wu Dahu's face, the man suddenly remembered the rumors outside and tried to say to song QingHan: "Lord Wu is really amnesia, I thought it was fake...

Song QingHan picked his eyebrows "What? Did you know each other before? "

Although he is Wu Dahu's husband, he does not know who is under Wu Dahu's command. Similarly, if Wu Dahu can guess who he has treated, Wu Dahu has no clue.

It's their way of getting along, supporting each other, but not interfering with each other.

The man showed a hesitant expression on his face, nodded gently, and said in a low voice, "I used to be an assistant general of Lord Wu..."

there is no such statement about Yu Linwei, so the only possibility is that this is an assistant general selected by Wu Dahu when he trains soldiers after he arrives at the military camp.

It's a pity that Wu Dahu's eyes are not very good. Although he is not as sarcastic as others, he is not as convinced as Xiao Yan.

However, it's not easy to compare him with Xiao Yan. After all, Xiao Yan once lived with them, but he didn't know anything.

Song QingHan's idea turned quickly. After listening to his words, he nodded his head and said, "so it is. The man who fell ill is also the man before Wu Dahu?"

While they were talking, they went out. The man's eyes were scanning Wu Dahu from time to time. He heard the words and said in a soft voice: "yes, it's the youngest soldier among us who has the disease."

Seeing that Wu Dahu didn't react after hearing this sentence, he flashed a look of gloom in his eyes, and then said, "before, Lord Wu was very fond of him..."Song QingHan suddenly got a little curious and asked in a voice, "what's his reaction after he knew Wu Dahu came back?"

The man gave a bitter smile and hesitated. It seemed that he didn't know whether to say it or not. But when he saw Wu Dahu's unchanging face for thousands of years, he still said back: "the child stands on the side of Lord Wu unconditionally. The reason why he got sick this time is because he had a fight with someone who secretly talks about Lord Wu behind his back...

Song QingHan was thoughtful He nodded. Fortunately, Wu Dahu didn't spoil the wrong person. If the child was the same as others, there would be no need for them to go there.

After the half column incense time passed, they finally came to a similar training ground position.

There was a man lying on the ground in the middle of the field, surrounded by a circle of anxious people who were still talking about something from time to time. When they saw the leader, their eyes brightened. But when they saw Wu Dahu later, their faces suddenly became strange.

When Wu Dahu came near them, they subconsciously stood up and said in a rare voice, "Lord Wu..."

Wu Dahu nodded, and there was no change in the look on his face. Seeing song QingHan squatting down and starting to move, he took the initiative to help him.

However, when song QingHan saw that he used half a pot of wine to disinfect the scalpel, his face showed a look of crying and laughing. He waved his hand and said, "you'd better stand still. I'm afraid the knife will be broken by you for a while."

Perhaps realizing that he could only help, Wu Dahu finally stood up and quietly scanned the crowd with his hands on his back.