Lying in a tent to recuperate these days, Boqiang learned about the world with those colorful dancing memento mori in the spiritual world.
What impresses Bo Qiang most in memento mori is not this grotesque world, but the practice of slashing shields year after year, which seems to have become some kind of conditioned reflex, a gentle blonde with shallow freckles and a sea of fire that can burn everything down.
Bo Qiang pretends to be a spiritual world full of stars.
After closing your eyes, there will be some remnants in the spiritual world. memento mori melts into Boqiang’s body a little bit, and that feeling is not possession but integration.
Boqiang found that this body owner, Qiangbach, was originally born in a noble family in the northern imperial city, and was well educated. The second strongest Bach had no title and territory inheritance, so the old count Qiangbach planned his route to enter the Higher Warrior College and strive to be promoted to a warrior, so that he could inherit a set of magic patterns in the family treasure house and construct a war horse into a knight.
Qiangbach did follow the old count’s plan, but he was only one step away from the soldier when he had an accident.
He joined a small group called’ wind chasers’. When he went out, an evil mage stole his companion and chased the wizard. He was caught in a fire. Although Qiangbach was rescued from the fire by the people who came later, his body was burned to a great extent, as if he lost the opportunity to be promoted to the strong.
This part of the memory is very messy. Later, I don’t know why Qiangbach traveled everywhere. Unexpectedly, the dense forest on the north slope of Gro Forest Farm in Handanar County encountered an evil spirit. A knight with a spirit of sacrifice, Qiangbach resolutely decided to protect his companions and seriously injured the body of an evil spirit. It happened that Qiangbach was crushed.
Perhaps from that moment on, the owner of this body, Knight Qiangbach, was already dead. Surdak saved him from the body of an evil ghost and crossed into this world.
Outside the camp, there are messy footsteps again. Recently, small-scale battles have always broken out near the forest farm in Handanar County. Those evil spirits who have been driven away often come out of the jungle to attack the strongholds around the forest farm.
The foot of the 57th Heavenly Armored Infantry Regiment stationed in the forest farm is often harassed by these evil spirits.
Surdak’s second small group of soldiers went out with Baron Sidney for nearly a day and a night, and Boqiang was groggy and he was starving to death. When the second small group of soldiers came in from outside the camp wearing heavy armor, they didn’t even have the strength to take off their armor, and they plopped in the camp with their own armor.
Walking into the tent last was captain Sam, the oldest veteran of the 57th regiment, and Sam, a heavily armored infantry veteran, had too many skills to teach these young people. He stepped on Boqiang’s face with heavy iron boots and smelled of blood. He held a long knife wrapped in a leather sheath in his hand and drove out the soldiers lying in the tent.
"Everyone comes to drink a bowl of hot soup. Even if you want to sleep, you should untie your armor. If you sleep too hard, the armor straps will disable your arms and legs."
Sam nagged and helped his soldiers take off their armor. When he was idle, he talked so much that people wanted to cut off his tongue.
Surdak trudged to Boqiang with a large wooden bowl. He sat on the floor with a damp-proof felt and put his hand on Boqiang’s nose. He felt a little breath before he relaxed.
Bo Qiang barely looked at him with his eyes open weakly, and he was full of passion for the soldier who rescued him from the bottom of the evil ghost’s body.
Surdak untied his iron boots and said to Bo Qiang, "I said, man, you really can’t kill Xiaoqiang. You look better, but you look a little worse."
Two unusually heavy iron boots were skillfully tied together by Surdak to hang the tent vent.
A gust of wind blew and a strong smell like snail powder drifted into the whole tent.
Surdak, who liberated his feet, was not in a hurry to rip off his heavy armor. Instead, he first took out a piece of oily black cloth and carefully wiped the mouth of the army blade around him before inserting the saber into the scabbard.
Surdak leaned over and held Boqiang’s head in his hand and poured him some hot soup.
With food, Boqiang feels that his stomach is finally no longer painful.
But it is followed by pain in other parts of the body.
Surdak said to him with a bitter face, "You’ll never guess what happened to us last night. It’s a good thing a large group of evil spirits passed by our sector. They didn’t target us, otherwise we would be dead. When will this day of fear end?"
It seems that all he needs is an object to pour out, and he doesn’t need Bo Qiang’s answer. He takes off his heavy armor and throws it into the corner of the tent.
Surdak’s body is full of blood smell, but he doesn’t seem to smell it at all. He carefully took out a palm-sized black-striped magic skin from his arms and showed a proud expression. He said excitedly to Boqiang, "But our team ambushed a lone evil ghost, of course, Baron Sidney, but everyone made a small fortune …"
Then Surdak poured Boqiang a mouthful of hot soup.
"You should get better soon, too!"
Seeing that thick picture of evil spirits, Pi Boqiang finally realized that the enemy faced by this group of soldiers was not human beings, but a group of evil spirits several times stronger than human beings. No one told him where these evil spirits came from, as if they deserved it.
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Bo Qiang is lying in a tent and recovering. During this period, other soldiers of the second squad will also bring him some food from outside, mostly some porridge and broth, and some careless people will also bring him a barbecue and cut it into small pieces and stuff it into his mouth.
Wait until the next day when Surdak found that the barbecue was still in Boqiang’s mouth, but he couldn’t swallow it into his stomach before he scolded the soldiers.
Bo Qiang is getting better and better in this painful ordeal, and he is exposed to this dangerous new world a little bit.
Chapter 4 The Meaning of Life
At the foot of the forest farm, a large area of lush potato grows on the slope, and the potato seedlings on the slope are undulating like wheat waves.
There is plenty of rain and warm climate here. In summer, there is no natural enemy like groundhog. Potatoes grow very vigorously. Tender stems and leaves are the favorite food of thunder rhinoceros. However, in order to keep thunder rhinoceros full of energy, these thunder rhinoceros should be fed with potatoes containing a lot of starch.
The second group of soldiers under the scorching sun, waving sickles, cut down a large area of potato seedlings and dug out potatoes buried deep in the soil with pickaxes.
Each of these potatoes, which is as thick as an arm, is one meter long, and the light yellow slurry contains a weak toxin. If ordinary people eat potatoes, their lips will swell like sausages in an hour, and their tongues will stick out like dogs, so that their faces will be swollen that they can’t speak normally. Few people eat potatoes in the Green Empire.
Thunder rhinoceros, some big livestock are not affected by this little faint toxin. It happened that these sweet potatoes have tenacious vitality and high yield. Even in the wilderness, this kind of plant can be found everywhere. The sixth squadron of the fourth brigade is responsible for the thunder rhinoceros preparation in the regiment for half a month. It took five small teams to go out and dig out the potato on the sloping land for three whole days.
Surdak rushed to the front shirtless with a sickle. He knew what posture would save him the most energy and how to hook the rhizome of the sweet potato. Bo Qiang prepared vines behind him and tied the sweet potato seedlings into a large bundle. Each bundle of sweet potato seedlings kept the same distance on the hillside, which looked pleasing to the eye.
Black little Jielongnan and red-haired Klaus respectively carried pickaxes and worked hard to dig out their own sweet potatoes from the rich and soft soil.
The fact that four people make up a group to dig potatoes together is that Bo Qiang came out. It turns out that the efficiency of working together is much higher than that of working alone, and each department also makes digging potatoes more interesting.
Sam, the captain, put the potatoes neatly on the flatbed and went to Boqiang’s side to force him to punch his shoulder with a mouthful of yellow teeth and praised Boqiang, "Well done! Look at your strong body. I can’t believe you know the farmer’s work. "
At the beginning, Suldak stopped and straightened up, picked up the kettle and drank an atmosphere before throwing it to Boqiang.
Bo Qiang didn’t mention it. He poured the water left in the kettle into his stomach at one breath.
"Are you from the north?" Captain Sam sat in a bundle of potato seedlings and squinted at Bo Qiang and asked.
Bo Qiang saw the endless snow-capped mountains from the fusion memory, hesitated and nodded slowly.
"When the war is over, we’ll make a little way for you, so you can go home." Captain Sam pulled out a pipe from his arms and sucked it up in his mouth, and said to Boqiang huskily.
Bo Qiang narrowed his eyes and recalled the other world. The smile was full of bitterness.
"Why don’t you want to go home?" Captain Sam asked Bo Qiang.
Boqiang can understand Imperial language with the knowledge of memento mori at present, but he can’t pronounce it accurately, so it is still difficult to communicate with people.
Surdak has been taking care of Boqiang all this time, so the two of them have been walking recently. However, Surdak rarely talks about this to Boqiang. This time, Captain Sam asked Boqiang about Surdak and asked, "You shouldn’t have forgotten where your home is, right?"
Surdak didn’t expect Boqiang to nod his head, and he didn’t know how to comfort him. He could just curse, "Damn plane war!"
"What are your plans for the future?" Captain Sam asked Bo Qiang about seeing Bo Qiang in silence. When he was a mute with normal hearing, he turned to Surdak and said, "Don’t you know Talapa, a businessman? Otherwise, ask them if they are short of hands … "
Surdak promised to come "I’ll ask in the afternoon"
Surdak, one of the few soldiers with skinning skills in the 57th Heavily Armored Infantry Regiment, is obviously more popular with those businessmen who followed the infantry regiment into Handanar County to collect war money. He was welcomed to know Sam Gensoul Dudak, who was in charge of several caravans, and it was not a shot in the arm to ask those businessmen for help.