Facing the soldier's hesitation, Chunfeng spoke again: "Brother, I beg you, I'm really uncomfortable. I know some simple medical skills, so please help me!"
"Okay then!" The soldier saw that Chunfeng looked really uncomfortable. He nodded hesitantly and opened the iron chain on the fence.
"How are you? Where are you injured?" The soldier came in to help Chunfeng, who was lying on the ground, and asked.
Chunfeng sat up, held his head with one hand, and said with a painful expression: "It hurts here, it seems to be swollen. Please help me, I have no strength."
Chunfeng touched his calf with his other hand and said. The soldier couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw Chunfeng's unconsciously coquettish movements.
He gently pressed Chunfeng's calf and said, "Is this here?"
"..." Chunfeng remained silent. The soldier was about to turn his head to look at Chunfeng, but suddenly his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Just when the soldier touched Chunfeng's calf, Chunfeng quietly took out the only golden needle hidden in the bun and accurately pierced the man's sleeping point.
After the soldier became unconscious, Chunfeng calmed down for a while before taking the next step. There was not much energy left in her body, and she needed to save it until the most critical moment.
He quickly took off the soldier's armor, put it on himself, and picked up a steamed bun and a bowl of water on the ground.
After simply padding his belly, Chunfeng finally felt a little better.
In the past few days, Chunfeng's daily food is a steamed bun and a bowl of water, so Chunfeng can only eat one steamed bun in two or three times, and drink a sip of water when he is thirsty.
Now after eating a whole steamed bun, I immediately feel like there is something filling in my stomach. Thinking about it, I feel that this feeling of fullness is also very good.
Chunfeng thought that he had wasted a lot of time and didn't have time to look at his current dress, so he simply arranged it, took the sword on the soldier's body, picked up a bunch of keys on the ground, and walked towards the darkness where the man came.
As we walked forward, we could see clearly with the faint light in the spring breeze that it seemed to be a very long tunnel.
There is also a fence gate at the tunnel, blocking the way.
There is also a staircase extending upward on the right side of the tunnel, which seems to be a passage that leads directly to the ground.
Chunfeng hesitated but chose the tunnel at the bottom. Chunfeng's intuition told her that the top of this staircase was not a good place.
Just look at the spotlessly clean stairs.
After walking along the tunnel for several hundred meters, Chunfeng found a staircase again, and a locked gate appeared again one or two meters away from the staircase.
However, this staircase was obviously much simpler, even a little crude. Chunfeng took out the key on his body, tested it, and easily opened the fence door.
Chunfeng stepped forward cautiously and tested the cover above the stairs. It seemed that it was not locked.
After listening carefully, there seemed to be no unnecessary movement above, and then he gently pushed open the upper cover to reveal a head wearing armor.
"Huh... Fortunately, there is no one!" After adapting to the light outside, Chunfeng opened his eyes, looked around, and muttered softly.
Chunfeng climbed out of the tunnel neatly and patted the dirt on his body.
After looking around, it was a kitchen-like place.
The difference is that this is a large tent, with many large iron pots and dustpans inside, as well as a few dustpans containing a lot of white-flour steamed buns.
Seeing these steamed buns, Chunfeng's eyes almost glowed green.
"Damn it, there are so many steamed buns, it's so stingy to give just one to me!" Chunfeng cursed in his heart, then stepped forward, grabbed the steamed buns and stuffed them into his arms.
While blocking it, he kept looking around, like a thief.
Just when the spring breeze was blowing, footsteps suddenly came from the door, followed by a rough voice.
"Hey, Linzi, has the food been served down below?" The man asked as soon as he walked in and saw Chunfeng's back.
Chunfeng stood there stunned for three seconds, then covered his face and said, "Ah, yes!"
"What's going on, why do you feel so weird?" the man's voice continued.
"Ah, I want to eat so much that my stomach is full, and I'm vomiting and having diarrhea. Oops, I can't hold it in anymore..." Chunfeng covered his face with one hand and his stomach with the other, and said with a loud voice.
"That's it, then go, go to the latrine..." Before the man could finish speaking, Chun ran away.
"This man is really..." Looking at Chunfeng's retreating figure, the fire-headed soldier shook his head and turned around to continue his own business.
Chunfeng left the kitchen and hid in the corner. Fortunately, it was after lunch and most people were resting, so no one found her yet.
Fortunately, Chunfeng is relatively tall, not much different in stature from the man named Lin Zi, and with the cover of his armor, there doesn't seem to be any flaws.
Finding a relatively private place, Chunfeng ate a few more steamed buns, feeling that his physical strength had somewhat recovered.
Chunfeng looked at the soldiers coming and going, and felt that it was probably impossible to go out during the day. It seemed that he would have to wait until night to act by ear.
Just like this, the spring breeze nestled in a tent filled with clutter and waited for dark.
At dinner time, the head of the cooking room didn't see Lin Zi showing up for a long time. He thought to himself that this boy was lazy again today.
But I heard shouts coming from underground: "Someone is coming, someone is coming!"
The soldier named Lin Zi was beating and shouting desperately in the tunnel.
Because the spring breeze locked the tunnel's cover, the man couldn't get out at all.
There was a lot of noise outside while cooking, and his voice could not be heard. No one noticed until everyone had almost finished dinner.
Someone immediately went to report Prince Muhan. Prince Muhan was shocked when he heard that Chunfeng had run away, and quickly dropped the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.
He walked to the center of the Chinese army camp where he was, lifted up the thick carpet on the ground, opened the passage underneath, and picked it out. As expected, there was only one soldier inside who had been stripped down to only his middle coat.
Prince Muhan was so angry that he raised his sword and hit the soldier.
"What do you do for food? You've been running away for so long, and you only found out now?" Prince Mohan roared at the generals behind him.
"Prince, forgive me. I will die soon. However, prince, she is a woman, she has been starved for so many days, and she doesn't know kung fu. She probably won't be able to run far. I'm afraid she is still hiding in the camp. We just need to be careful." Looking for, maybe... "
Prince Muhan got angry, and someone immediately came out to apologize.
"Then why don't you go look for it!" He roared again.
Prince Muhan was so angry that his whole body was shaking. It was such a shame to lose someone like this under his nose.