Chapter 2270 2 Small No Guesses

Those who have worked with Xi Jiuye in the legion, whether they are recruits or veterans, are very clear that although this Captain Xi is young, he is extremely strict in governing the army.

The young man in front of him was completely incompatible with the legion.

To let "he" join the army is like letting him die.

The boy blushed and scratched his head.

"I asked others about your name and taboo. I didn't pass the physical fitness test, but I passed the document test. They said that I am different from you, and my brain is flexible enough."

Xi Jiuye's face turned even darker, stinky boy. At this time, he was roundly sneering at his brain's lack of flexibility?

Xi Jiuye snorted coldly and walked straight forward.

Unexpectedly, when he took a step, the young man behind him took a step.

He took big strides, and the young man behind him took small steps. After following a few hundred feet, Xi Jiuye was irritated.

He "lifted" the boy's neck and stared at the owner of those beautiful over-the-top eyes.

"You want to be beaten, kid? What are you doing with me?"

"I'm not called 'boy', my name is Ye Ling, I didn't follow you, I just wanted to go back to my own tent."

Saying that, the young Yeling pointed to a tent not far away.

The corner of Xi Jiuye's mouth twitched fiercely.

It was such a waste that could not be carried by his hands and shoulders, and was assigned to his subordinates.

He was already a captain by then, sharing a tent with the clerk.

His clerk, his wife was in labor, and went back to his hometown on leave.

This kid is actually here to replace the secretary.

The subordinates were light and fluttering, not like carrying a person at all. Looking at this young Yeling, whose head was only on his shoulders and whose weight was not comparable to a bag of rice, Xi Jiuye only felt a blood rush to his forehead from the soles of his feet.

Xi Jiuye carried Ye Ling, neither let him go nor let him go. After a long stalemate, he carried "him" into the tent.

"What did I say, what do you remember, if you make a mistake, get out of the barracks immediately."

After Xi Jiuye finished speaking, he quickly talked about the military situation detected by the daytime patrol.

Young Yeling hurriedly grabbed a pen and started writing.

Xi Jiuye spoke very quickly, and when he finished speaking, young Yeling just finished writing.

Xi Jiuye glanced at it a few times, the boy's handwriting was surprisingly beautiful, and the writing was not bad, Xi Jiuye raised his brows and threw the piece of paper back.

His eyes were like blades, looking up and down Ye Ling.

"Too thin, too weak, too short, except for good writing and memory, you can only be a secretary."

When young Yeling heard this, not only was he not angry, but he jumped up suddenly. "He" grabbed Xi Jiuye's sleeve without hesitation, and his puppy-like appearance appeared again.

"Captain Nine Nights, you promised me to stay? Don't worry, I will grow taller and stronger, and I will never hold you back."

The corner of Xi Jiuye's mouth twitched again, staring at Ye Ling's "paws."

"Living in my tent, you must abide by my rules."

Xi Jiuye grinned, grabbed "his" hand, and wiped "his" hand with a damp cloth.

The young man blushed, his hands were finally washed white.

Seeing the tiny wound above, Xi Jiuye randomly poured a bottle of Jinchuang medicine on "his" hand, and with a good pair of hands, it eventually turned into a zongzi.

Young Yeling looked at the "horrible" hand, blinked his eyes, and whispered to Xi Jiuye.

"You bandaged it really well, and it's a little worse than my mother's."

Xi Jiuye didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned over on the bed.

As for the bed of young Yeling, because he was a recruit, he could only make the floor.

Conditions in the barracks were limited, and recruits under two years could not even get a bed.

"Hey, thank you."

At the moment before the lights were turned off, the young Yeling, who was curled up in the corner at the other end of the tent, whispered like a dream.

Xi Jiuye snorted coldly, turned over, and ignored "him."

"Thank you for saving those gods and people. I heard that you asked the generals in the battalion to issue the recruitment order."

Without turning around, Xi Jiuye could also feel the scorching gaze of the young man behind him.

He didn't say anything, just waved his palm out, and the tent went dark.

He didn't look back, so he didn't see the eyes of young Yeling, which lit up in the dark night.

In the middle of the night, Xi Jiuye slept a little unsteadily, and he got up.

In the corner of the tent, there was a huddled figure, so that he could not see how he looked.

He thought about it, walked to the corner, and hugged the young Yeling in disgust.

As soon as he picked up the boy, Xi Jiuye couldn't help frowning. The boy in his arms was really light, as if he had no weight.

From tomorrow onwards, we have to train this kid hard, forcing this kid to eat big mouthfuls of meat every day, run a few more laps, and still laugh at "him".

Xi Jiuye was out of breath, just thinking about the appearance of "he" crying, young Yeling muttered something.

"Do you remember me?"

"Remember who?"

Xi Jiuye froze and replied subconsciously, because he was flustered, he almost didn't throw the person in his arms away.

Why does he feel guilty of being a thief? He clearly gave the bed to "him" with good intentions.

There was no response for a long time, Xi Jiuye looked down and found that someone was sleeping soundly.

In the night, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a pair of flying butterfly wings.

That sigh-like dream was just a flash in the pan.

The night was as cold as water, but Xi Jiuye felt a little bit warmer in his heart.

He stared at the person in his arms, his heart soft, just like when he was a child, he took the weak puppy from his mother's arms.

He carefully wiped its wounded paws and fed it milk. When he was a child, the gentle Xi Jiuye was strangled by him from the moment the father and mother died.

He forced himself to be strong, like a hedgehog, defending everyone around him.

But I don't know why, when I saw the young Yeling, the soft Xi Jiuye was about to move and was reborn.

He didn't know why he would help Ye Ling and those refugees, he regarded it as his momentary soft-hearted, and Xi Jiuye comforted himself.

The next moment, Xi Jiuye felt hot.

In the dream, Ye Ling wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and the whole person hung on his body like a koala.

"He" has fluffy hair, his clever nose is wrinkled again, his lips are slightly pouty, his face is red because of his deep sleep, and two hot breaths from his nose are exhaling on his neck.

His stomach tightened instantly, Xi Jiuye was at a loss for a while, like a hot potato, he wanted to throw Ye Ling away.

But after he tried several times, Ye Ling was like a stubborn child who found a fun toy, and he would not let go.