Chapter 295 Blood on Pants

For the next two days, Yan Cong and Wen Qiyun practiced with all the Yan family's troops. They got up early and were greedy every day, and couldn't even chew their meals slowly.

"General Gu, do you have to practice like this? Each meal is only given a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers can't eat enough. What's more, they wake up so early in the morning, and they don't have enough rest time. They are so exhausted physically and mentally. How to fight on the battlefield?"

Yan Cong dragged his tired body into the main tent and found Gu Zheng. He suspected that if he continued to practice like this, he would go to see the King of Hades before Yan Jinyu died.

"Presumptuous! The main tent is the center of the camp. Without my king's permission, who would have allowed you to come in?" Yan Jinyu's eyes froze, and he attacked Yan Cong with a forceful aura, which made him subconsciously take two steps back, already sore His legs became weaker, and he almost fell on the spot.

Gu Zheng got up and walked over, lifted the curtain, pointed outside, "Can't you eat enough? Are you physically and mentally exhausted? Let me see... Aren't these little bastards practicing very vigorously? Master Supervisor, how about you?" Look back for yourself?"

Yan Cong glanced back, on the school field in the distance, all the Yan family troops were practicing formation and marksmanship in batches, only their angry roars could be heard, they were not tired at all.

Not only was I not tired, but I was very energetic and very excited.

Only Wen Qiyun and the others obviously couldn't keep up with the others' movements, they were slow and weak, especially conspicuous in the team.

"I... I actually..."

Yan Cong wanted to explain with an embarrassing face, but before he finished speaking, a soldier rushed over.

"Report! General Gu, someone over there has fainted."

Gu Zheng frowned, "Who?"

"The soldier brought by the supervisor, the smallest one."

When Yan Cong heard this, she became anxious, "She fainted? How is it now?"

Gu Zheng glanced at Yan Cong, and the disdain in his heart grew stronger, "If you faint, you can find a military doctor. What are you doing in the main tent? I don't know how to see a doctor."

The little soldier scratched his head, "But after the military doctor gave him his pulse, he insisted on notifying Lord and General Gu."

Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows, what a serious illness, and he still needs to be notified?

At this time, Yan Jinyu had already walked over, followed by Tang Guo who still had pastry crumbs on his mouth.

"Go, go and have a look."

When Zhong Sheng and the others heard the words, they also followed.

Wen Qiyun had already been transferred to the military doctor's tent, when Yan Jinyu and others entered, they frowned.

"The smell of blood? Did this kid faint because of his injury?" Gu Zheng looked at the military doctor.

They are all people who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and they are particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, even if it is only a little bit, they can still detect it.

Tang Guo's eyes flicked around, and finally fixed on a pair of trousers that had been thrown on the ground. She tugged at the hem of Yan Jinyu's clothes, and raised her finger.

"There's blood on those pants."

And this location...

Tang Guo blinked her eyes. Could it be what she thought?

The military doctor cupped his fists at Yan Jinyu, and glanced at Yan Cong next to him, his expression was indescribable.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng became anxious, "You actually said that you startled me, but you fell silent in the end. Where did he get hurt?"

"He's not injured, he's...yes...you're happy."

Gu Zheng and Zhong Sheng were stunned. Among these people, they were the only ones who didn't know Wen Qiyun's true identity, and always thought that this Yan Cong was a close friend brought out from Beijing.