Tibetan Sea Pearl

As dusk gradually rises, the Wulipo Mountains in the distance are stained with blackness, silently welcoming the arrival of the night. The military camp on the other side not far from it has already lit a bonfire. The aroma of roast lamb.

A bare sheep was supported on a wooden fork in the middle of the fire, and a cooking soldier happily brushed various dips on the sheep with a large brush, dancing with his hands and feet, as if exorcising a demon.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

"It's never too late for a good meal."

He also used a big brush to drive away people who gathered around to watch the fun and anxiously waited to eat.

A few soldiers hurriedly backed away, sucking the freshly roasted aroma with their noses, and joking with the cooking soldiers.

"Can you do it? Can you bake?"

"If you don't know how to roast, replace it with me. Don't let such a good sheep go in vain."

The cooking soldiers glared at them. This sheep was free. When cleaning the battlefield, two sheep ran out, which meant that they were used to reward the three armies. The other one was in the pot, stewed with mutton soup, and he was flexible. He turned the wooden fork and turned the sheep over.

"Okay, okay, let's bake."

Everyone urged and swallowed again, their stomachs were already rumbling with hunger, and they chatted and laughed with each other while roasting the lamb.

"You can't eat it first after it's baked, you have to send it to the general and deputy general Chen first." The cook reminded them.

Everyone curled their lips and looked at the deliciously roasted sheep.

The lamb was roasted quickly, and the cooks and soldiers cut off two legs of the lamb like offering treasures, and sent them to the general and deputy general Chen. He would not give up such a good opportunity to show his face to others.

The rest of the people swarmed up to scramble, and the barracks was full of noise, as lively as the New Year.

Fortunately, the mutton soup in the pot was also stewed. One roast lamb was not enough for so many soldiers, but everyone had a share of mutton soup.

The cook returned happily after delivering the leg of lamb, and shared the lamb soup with everyone.

"Quickly tell me, what benefit did the general give you just now?"

"Is it a silver reward or something else?"

Soldiers with empty bowls waiting to share the mutton soup gathered around, asking each other and laughing in low voices. The military camp after the great victory was like this, lively and relaxed for a while.

The cook smiled and said nothing, he was a general, he was content to give him any rewards, just to take a closer look.

"Here, serve it to the people behind, and let him taste what the sheep he raised are like." He didn't forget to scoop out another bowl and order a new recruit who had just arrived.

The recruits knew what he meant. This was the last city in the Beichu Building. After the victory at Wulipo, the county city here also became the place where the generals lived. What he was talking about was a child locked up with those horses.

The recruits carried the mutton soup to the rear stable.

The stables were very big, and there were war horses locked inside, all of them looked fat and strong, but they also smelled badly. The recruits came and knocked on the last stable.

"Hey, get up and eat."

The recruit covered his nose with his hands, and instead of going in, he put the bowl on the ground by the door.

"I won't bring it in. You should get up and eat. After you finish eating, put the bowl outside the door. I'll come and collect it." After he finished speaking, he closed the door again.

This place stinks to death, even a recruit would dislike it.

Eat, I haven't eaten for a day and a night, Kaitai lying on the haystack didn't move, he didn't lift his eyelids.

He smelled mutton soup, and the next moment he jumped up.

"Hey, did you kill my sheep?" he yelled.

The person who delivered the food had gone far away, and his yelling could not be heard.

It must be the mutton soup stewed by his mutton. Kaitai squatted down and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands. A crystal clear teardrop fell into the mutton soup.

How can he eat his sheep? They are killed these days.

Kaitai snorted and overturned the mutton soup in annoyance.

No one came for a long time, and no one came to collect the bowls, as if he had been forgotten, but not really forgotten, there were soldiers who specialized in raising horses outside to guard him.

Kaitai didn't eat, was hungry, and curled up in the corner with his hands on his knees. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night became colder. Without a quilt to keep out the cold, he curled up into a ball and buried himself in the straw pile.

"At this time, is mother asleep? I'm not at home. Will mother not be able to light the oil lamp?"

Thinking of this, Kaitai smiled to himself, in fact, mother didn't need to light the oil lamp, and she couldn't see it, the oil lamp was lit for him, so that he could see it.

He smiled and felt like crying, unable to sleep, he simply leaned against the corner in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, someone came outside the door.

"The horse hasn't been fed yet. How can a horse survive without food? It won't have the strength to walk."

The horse breeder came.

Kaitai came back to his senses, and subconsciously poked out a straw that got to his mouth.

Huh, this voice sounds familiar.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw a soldier push open the door and come in. It was a soldier, but this soldier had broad shoulders and a tall and straight figure, which was not the measure that an ordinary soldier could have.

What's more striking is that his eyebrows and eyes are like the bright moon in the night.

Kaitai took a look through the night and thought that the person who came should be a general.

He hurriedly stood up, and when someone approached, he realized that this face also looked familiar.

"Yes!"

A pair of big hands covered his mouth and blocked the remaining words.

"Shh." The other party put his fingers upright on his lips and made a silent movement.

Kai Tai was frightened, looking at the man in the soldier's clothes in front of him, the clothes didn't fit him well, it was about to burst, it was Mr. Lin, he didn't look like a soldier at all.

"You should find a set of general's clothes to wear." Kai Tai said in a low voice.

Lin Cheng lowered his head, glanced at himself, and couldn't help laughing, "The general's clothes are not so easy to get."

"Where's Brother Nansong, why didn't he come?" Kai Tai glanced behind him.

"You guy, why do you talk so much." Lin Cheng said, "He's watching the wind outside, I'm worried that someone will come later."

Having said that, Kaitai became nervous, "I've seen that there are horse breeders guarding outside, and there is no way to escape."

He also thought about running away, but after trying two or three times, he was always captured. There were people from the military camp all over the place. Once someone found him, he would call out and many reinforcements would come immediately.

Because there is no way to escape, the guards on the side of the stable are not strict, only a few horse breeders are guarding.

In this way, it is also a good thing.

Lin Cheng nodded, "I know, you follow me, don't make a sound, no matter who you meet on the road, you don't answer any questions you ask." After speaking, he threw him a black bag, "Put on this set of clothes."

Kai Tai was stunned for a moment, "Should I also dress up as a soldier?"

Hey, this kid doesn't care about priorities or time.

Lin Cheng urged him to hurry up angrily, "You'd better hurry up, if someone finds out that both of us will be trapped here, it will also hurt Nansong."

"Looks like you like Nan Song?"

The subject changed a little quickly.