Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 338 Blood Bubble

  Fortunately, the sun is not bad today, the yellow mud on the pipes is not too much, and the road is dry, so the speed of the carriage is not slow.

  More than 300 carriages lined up in a row, stretching out for more than a mile without seeing the end. Each carriage was loaded with sacks of grain and grass, covered with oilcloth, and thick hemp ropes had deep marks on it.

  The two drivers in one of the carriages whispered to each other.

   "Brother, where are you going? Isn't the direction right?" The younger coachman asked while pulling the reins to control the direction of the carriage.

   "This is in the direction of Sili." The older coachman on the side squinted his eyes and said leaning sideways.

  The young coachman nodded and said, "That's right, I just found out that this is not the right way to go. Brother, didn't I hear that it was going to Shangjun, why did it turn into Sili?"

  The old coachman smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "How do I know this? What kind of big shot do you think I am?"

"It's not that my brother has traveled all over the world and has a lot of knowledge, so he asked." The young driver also laughed twice, turned his head to look back and forth, and then said, "There are so many cars, tsk tsk, if all of them are installed It’s food, probably thousands of stones?”

   "A few thousand stones?" The old coachman sneered, obviously not agreeing with the young man's vision, "At least tens of thousands of stones!"

  Actually, the old coachman did not say correctly, the total cost of this trip was 45,000 shi.

Cui Hou followed Feiqian, looking at the long convoy, a little happy and a little worried, he couldn't help worrying about gains and losses, so many horses, and so much food, but there were only 800 guards, and there were half of them. Being a recruit, safety is indeed an issue.

  Fortunately, the fast horse from Anyi to Shanjin arrived within the same day. Even at the current speed of the cart, it only takes two days, and Cui Hou's heart can be somewhat relieved.

   It can be said that this time, Cui Hou paid out all his wealth, so naturally he was under a lot of pressure and restless.

   Fei Qian looked at Cui Hou, and naturally understood what Cui Hou was worried about, but some things cannot be comforted by words alone, but need to be seen by people with their own eyes, so he did not intend to comfort Cui Hou.

  Furthermore, Fei Qian didn’t care much about Cui Hou’s worries, because he had bigger and more painful problems…

After traveling on horseback for two consecutive days, Fei Qian has indeed greatly improved his horse handling skills, but it also caused blood bubbles to appear between his thighs. With the friction of the horse up and down, Almost every step is irritated, and the pain is so painful that I want to die.

In the past, I spent most of my time riding in a carriage. Although the carriage may not be comfortable, it is only bumpy, and it can be padded with fur to reduce the impact. But riding a horse is different. You need to use your legs as a support all the time. The skin itself is a relatively delicate type...

  So now most of Fei Qian's thoughts are fighting against the physical pain, so although he saw Cui Hou's troubled expression, he really didn't have much thought to take care of it.

Choosing to ride a horse is also a choice after Fei Qian's deep consideration. After all, once you really enter Shangjun, you will have to deal with horses for a long time. If you still ride a carriage, you will definitely be subject to great limitations. Practice it, otherwise it will be too late to hold on to the buddha's feet when it comes to a critical moment.

After turning around a forest, several scout cavalry suddenly appeared on the other side of the road, which caused some commotion in the convoy, but the commotion quickly subsided, because these scouts saw Feiqian's flag, After separating out the two riders who reported the news, they slowly greeted them, and did not make any hostile actions.

One of the riders got closer and identified them. He seemed to have recognized Fei Qian, Huang Cheng and others, so he rode his horse and came to Fei Qian. He was about to salute Fei Qian, but Fei Qian bared his teeth. The facial expression of the cracked mouth was taken aback, and Qiqi AIai said: "I met Mr. Fei... this... are you okay?"

   "Hiss... How far is General Wenyuan's... camp?" Fei Qian said, enduring the pain.

   "It's not far away, just pass the hill in front of us, it's only about twenty miles away..."

   "Huh? There are still twenty miles?!" Fei Qian was in pain when he heard this.

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   Feiqian sat on the Hu stool, spread his legs apart, lowered his head, holding the medicinal oil, bared his teeth, and was carefully busy in his crotch.

  Suddenly the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Zhang Liao walked in. Seeing the situation in front of him, he and Fei Qian stared at each other, and were both stunned for a moment...

   "Brother Wenyuan, didn't you even say anything when you entered the tent?" Fei said with great concentration, fortunately, she was not used to the crotchless small clothes, so she made a pair of underpants, or would she be gone soon?

Zhang Liao walked to Fei Qian's side, pulled a wooden stool as well, sat down, stretched his head to look at Fei Qian's thighs with many blood blisters, and replied casually: "I'm going into my own tent, do I need to say something?" What? All right, don't cover it up, they are all gentlemen, and it's not like I haven't seen it before..."

   "When did you see it?" Fei Qian replied casually. Although they were all men, he was somewhat uncomfortable with it.

  Zhang Liao laughed, and said, "Ziyuan, you forgot? That time at Wen Hou's mansion...haha..."

   "Uh... I think that... it's better to forget it..." Fei Qian remembered, but his face was also dark, it was really a bad memory.

"Hey, you can't do this, I'll help you." Zhang Liao took out a small knife from his body, and he knew it was sharp just by looking at the blade. , so that you will be better tomorrow, otherwise you will not even think about walking tomorrow."

   "Really?" Fei Qian was dubious.

Zhang Liao nodded seriously, and said: "Of course, when I first started riding horses when I was a child, it was always like this. If the blood blisters don't burst, they will only get bigger and worse. No matter how much medicated oil is applied It's useless, and it won't be good at all!"

  Fei Qian listened and felt that it seemed reasonable, so he nodded and agreed.

   "Hey! Take it easy! Yah, slow down! Ah!"

   "Don't scream, hold on! It will be fine in a while!"

Huang Cheng, Ma Yan, and Cui Hou stood outside Zhang Liao's big tent, and when they heard Fei Qian's screams coming from inside, the three of them stretched out their heads straight like ducks whose necks were pulled, Looking at each other, looking at each other, not knowing whether to go in or not...

Let’s put some small encyclopedias of the Three Kingdoms: the poor and short Yang Song in the Romance, oh, not necessarily poor, the ugly and short Yang Song confronted Cao Aman, who dominated the world at the time, crackling piapia...It’s a pity that there is no Yang Song in history This character... So, Comrade Luo knew the routine so early... Let’s talk about it a little bit more, Cao Cao aggressively attacked Hanzhong, and he might not be able to handle it. In the end, he still relied on Yang Song to make a fool of himself, and then Cao Cao occupied Hanzhong and turned Yang Song to him Hacked to death... Is this Cao Aman who has the world in mind? Who dares to be Cao Neiying in the future? Isn't this a slap in the face?

  (end of this chapter)