The military camp is also called the Qihuang camp. There are merchants, children and grandsons of merchants, nephews of merchants, and those who originally had "city" and offended officials, deceased disciples, and son-in-law. These people belong to a group of people with no social status and dignity in society, with social status slightly higher than those of "prisoners". Like prisoners, they are often sent to the battlefield to fight and work hard, or to guard the border. Those who can run to Saiye are mostly strong and strong people, from Chang'an of the Great Qin to Saiye, and more than 3,000 miles away. They are all equipped with soldiers who are desperate to die on the road. The military camp of Saiye can be said to be the group of people with the best physical fitness in the Great Qin Dynasty and the most rebellious group. With a little training and discipline, they are elite soldiers.

Among them, there are those who are absent from the crowd, some are selling armour, some are disobeying commands on the battlefield, some are suing for kilns, some are robbing people, some are smashing theaters, and those who are molesting women. To put it bluntly, all kinds of scumbags in the Qin army are concentrated in the military camp, and they are also a group of genuine soldiers and military sticks.

Human resources must not be able to escape horses, and cavalry also like to chase away scattered soldiers the most. Chasing for them is a military achievement. The retreat of this group of military gangsters is not orderly and remarkable. Are people? After all, they are forced out and are specially designed to run in areas where horses are difficult to charge.

The bedbug brought five people, and then left in a swagger. Wang Fu picked out one that looked more flexible and took Fuqing, Big Dog, and four people to Xidaying.

The newly added scout had long hands and feet, with protruding eyes, looking a little dull, with bright eyes and messy hair on his head, "What's your name? Which camp was from before?" Wang Fu said.

"Report to Wang Tou, the military camp, Meng Changcai, the brothers usually call me a toad."

Fu Qing looked back and smiled slightly, "Toad, it's really appropriate. Where did you get from before?"

Toad also looked at Fu Qing and thought to himself that he was so young, he also joined the army. "I used to be from Longyou Army. Our battalion commander was found out and I was temporarily arranged to be the battalion commander. I didn't agree. I threw the battalion commander into the lake. As a result, this guy is good in water and has some connection with the above. After the settlement, I was thrown into the shattered Ye Pinjun."

Wang Fu patted the toad on the shoulder, "There are many soldiers and more heroes in the military camp. Unfortunately, the court does not pay attention to it. If it pays a little attention, it will be guaranteed that it will never be inferior to the elite soldiers of the upper and lower courts, and there are more people than them."

The sky was about to brighten, and the fish belly was faintly white in the east. On the leaves and in the grass, the dew had condensed into shape. The four shadows stopped the conversation and moved quickly silently.

If the Xidaying is not considered a military camp, it is the westernmost military camp of the Qin Dynasty. It is simple and majestic, stupid and large, with only a few fences, which are more like a designated pasture rather than a military camp. It is located four hundred miles west of Suye City and has no serious name. The Suye garrison usually calls it Xidaying. Xidaying is located on a plain, with a wide school ground and no danger to guard. Xidaying is thirty miles east of Suye City, which is a strong city of Julan.

Several people came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the Xidaying from afar. The lights were dotted, and there was no trace of war. The camp was hanging with flags and disappeared. The smoke from the cooking stove was circling. Looking at the vague pot in the distance, Fu Qing knew that the barbarian army had started making meals. Looking at the march arrangement, they felt that they had ideas about Julan City and did not know whether they would advance today. Wang Fu was a relatively decent person. He was unwilling to mix with Liang Danao and did not want to say a word.

Liang Datou is a small school in Jingji Camp, named Liang Heng. At the west gate of the Chang'an City Guards, this grandson ruined a little girl in the village southeast of Chang'an. He was beaten half to death by the local people. The camp took him to Lantian Mansion, and finally was sent to Lantian Ling Dailang to be slaughtered by the people.

As expected by Fu Qing, Xidaying could no longer see its own people. Fu Qing thought that he would evacuate all of them, so he gathered some soldiers who had been dispersed in the military camp and entered Julan City. The four of them did not have any extra moves, and after watching from a distance, they retreated.

Four people kicked and stomped over a ridge. On the flat ground, there was Shimin Village. It was already dawn. Before we arrived at the village, we heard the chaos in the village. "This group of thieves were mates with the army." Fu Qing accelerated his pace. More than 30 people were forced to squat down in the greenhouse at the entrance of the village. You could see the traces of these soldiers circulating boxes and cabinets, eating and drinking. In addition to killing chickens and sheep, some dogs and donkeys who were guarding the house, they were not spared. For a while, the village was in chaos.

Fu Qing felt a little evil in his heart, and his face was gloomy, "Where is Liang's head?" Some soldiers pointed to the big house in the distance, which should be the village chief's house. Wang Fu was angry at that time, "I'm so mad at his grandma."

After paying it, Wang Fu hurried to the village chief's house. A large pot of millet porridge and more than 100 baked naan that had just been cooked in the village chief's house were immediately snatched up, and the yard was squatting and sitting in a big mouthful of gourmet. Two village women who were helping the kitchen were so scared that they hid behind the huge bellows and shivered. A group of Qiba who was flowing in the air rushed up and touched the woman's buttocks with dirty hands. Then they still wanted to chop the sheep, chicken, dog, and donkey, and threw them into two large pots and set the fire to cook.

In the room, the village chief was rushing to the sky and the earth, "You are a beast of heaven", Liang Da's head smiled and patted his belly, "It's not bad, your woman has a tender skin and tender flesh, and it's rare in Chang'an." He walked out of the room with eight-character steps.

"Yeah, Wang Tou is back, what's wrong, but I can find out what's going on in Xidaying?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he stabbed it straight. Liang Da's head was dodging in a panic, pulling a follower beside him, and scattered the knife - the knife passed through the guy's chest. He used the knife, rotated his wrist, and pulled the knife. Fu Qing was like flowing water, and it was completed in an instant, and there was no blood hanging on the knife.

The guy who was being stabbed only felt that the blade scraping his spine when the knife was spinning inside his body. He looked at his chest in disbelief and plopped to the ground.

Liang Daming ran and shouted, "Bombies, bring your brothers here." Fu Qing approached him with a brisk slide. Xueliang's captain's knife flashed, Liang Daming rolled onto the ground without caring about fear.

Fu Qing's phoenix eyes flashed fiercely, and he quickly stepped forward, stepped on Liang Da's head's leg, and stabbed him sharply. The knife pierced from Liang Da's head's front rib and came out from the back waist. Fu Qing lifted his wrist and the blood was taken out by the flying knife, and then it was raindrops in the air and sprinkled on the ground.

The bedbug was running over with a few scums. Wang Fu pulled his sword in his hand and attacked at any time. Toads and big dogs were separated. The bedbugs and his group were stunned. These people were not good people, and they might not be able to deal with them. Fu Qing turned his head and swept it. The bedbug felt that his soul had been pulled away, and he was cold all over. He knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Brother, no matter what I do, it's all made Liang's head." The bedbug slammed his head.

Fu Qing shook his knife, "Okay, okay, I will kill the evil ones. You are also on orders. I see that you were not in the house just now. You have processed a few dishes in the house, and this matter will be over."

The bedbugs, no matter how brotherly they were concerned about, they all came down from the battlefield. Guan Hui tried to change his hand and was bleeding a little bit better than the bandits. He bowed his hand and rushed into the room with his knife and sword.

Fu Qing turned around and found a clean stone pier to sit down. Wang Fu went in and helped the village chief Bai Yi out. The young marshal's cold temperament appeared and the atmosphere was stagnant. "Big dog, take your people and ask that group of people to let the people go. If there is any, kill them, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!