"Dachun, Dachun, hurry up." Kuntai wiped his face, his hands were covered in oil.
"Here we come. How many rounds have we patrolled? Can we go back now? It's already daybreak." Zhou Xianchun had disheveled hair, dull eyes, and chapped lips.
"That's about it. Tell me, why? Why did the general suddenly assign us such a difficult mission? He wants us to patrol outside the city all night? Is this a test for us?"
Kuntai said, his face showing excitement: "Could it be that we are about to get promoted?"
Zhou Xianchun took out a folding fan from his bosom and fanned it coquettishly:
"Are you patrolling like a fool? We must have offended the Chief of Staff. She went to complain."
Kuntai recalled: "There's no reason. When I asked for military funding, the chief of staff asked me twice and said my proposal was very good. She said it three times in a row. Could it be that she has a crush on me?"
Zhou Xianchun panted heavily, "If it weren't for me, my righteous spirit would have fluctuated too much. I would have given you a blow. How could I, the second most talented person in Tiandu City, be punished at the same time as you? It would be a disgrace to my reputation."
Kuntai was about to retort when his eyes suddenly widened.
He saw a black line appear on the distant horizon, which seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
Behind the black line was a sky full of smoke and dust, and after a while, a roar could even be heard from afar.
"Yes, there are troops coming."
Zhou Xianchun turned around and looked at the horizon. He also possessed a righteous spirit, so his eyesight was much better than Kuntai's cross-eyes.
"It's the flag of the Zhenyuan Army!"
"Quick, go back and report to the Marquis. The Zhenyuan Army is coming—"
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