Chapter 3217 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (3)

Once it is really discovered, I am afraid that even the host will be dismembered.

Fortunately, there are many dialects here, and the host rounded up the words.

"So it is." Someone happened to be in the places Xiao Si said, and first agreed with this statement.

There are a few who are the backbone of the team, and their eyes light up when they hear this strategy.

"This strategy is not bad, we will mention it to the commander later."

"That's right, why can't we be hungry here every day? Those in the city, as well as those in the capital, can get a lot of fish and meat? Let's also let them taste the taste of starvation."

"Let's go to the commander now and have a good talk with him."

"Okay, if we can grab the food and grass from those dog days of the imperial court, we can have a good winter, otherwise, we will really have a hard time this winter."

Several people said to leave.

The rest of the people, looking at Zhao Jingting with a handsome face and looking at Yushu Linfeng, shook their heads sadly.

"Hey, it's a pity that a good young man has a problem with his brain."

"Yeah, if there is no problem with the brain, it is feasible to join our regular army. Although the body does not look strong, it can still be regarded as a man."

Su Qiao was speechless.

What kind of regular army, don't they just take a horse step and draw two punches?

Not even a motley crew, right?

"How can he compare with you? His health is not very good. He was tired and hungry along the way, and his health was even worse."

With Zhao Jingting like this, Su Qiao doesn't worry about throwing him into the training team.

A middle-aged uncle who knew Su Qiao shook his head: "Alas, we have already killed enough people along the way. Your father just..."

"Miss Su, you'd better take him back quickly. In this world, one day can be counted as one day."

"Alright, alright, I'll take him back right away, so that you won't delay your practice."

Su Qiao didn't know him at all, for fear of leaking something, she quickly dragged Zhao Jingting away.

444 quickly showed her the way: [Over there, at the foot of the north mountain, the two thatched cottages side by side under the big banyan trees are your home. 】

Su Qiao's footsteps turned very naturally, pulling the displeased man to the place mentioned by 444, and the dumb uncle who followed behind heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, the middle-aged man shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity for Miss Su's father, she's a good hunter, and she's also good at knives, I don't know how much better than those of us who are halfway monks. ."

"It's just that when you are young, you will suffer losses, and when you are old, you have to eat and sleep on the road, you can't even drink clean water, and your stomach is full of grass and bark, so once you get injured, you will be injured. I can't stand it anymore."

"Hey, if he can stay up for a few more days, when he gets to this realm, maybe he can live longer."

Another old man with a face full of vicissitudes and vicissitudes on the side also nodded: "Yes, although there is not much to eat in this place, I finally have a mouth of clean water to drink, so I won't drink in those stinky ditch. The water caused everyone to have stomach upsets every day, and even walking was exhausted."

"Old Tietou, do you think we really set up camp here?"

Thinking of the uncertain future, thinking about what to eat or not to wear now, the middle-aged man next to him has a deeper Sichuan character between his eyebrows, and his face is full of sadness.

Old Tietou sighed helplessly: "If you're not here, where else can you go?"

"Those cities are not allowed to enter. Now that the autumn tiger is over, it will be winter. If we go further, I am afraid that not all of them will die of starvation and thirst on the road, but they will also freeze to death on the road."