IF Line 1 Strategy Step 1, First Sight
The gate of the Northern Army Camp.
Ji Qingwu stood in front of the door with a bag on his back, his right hand clenched in excitement.
She wandered around the nearby town for a month and finally received news that the military camp was recruiting marching doctors.
Good, she has completed the first step of her mission to have a child.
Entering the military camp seems like a small step, but it is actually a big step.
Next, you just need to find the orphan general who needs a child as mentioned by the system.
Ji Qingwu was full of fighting spirit.
A soldier led her to her residence. Ji Qingwu said, "I want to ask, who is the commander of our army?"
The soldier asked seriously, "Why are you asking about this?"
Ji Qingwu smiled and said, “I’m new here. I’ll be in the army in the future, and I’m afraid I might accidentally offend an important figure.”
The soldier said mercilessly: "You, a little army doctor, can't contact the general. The general has his own special doctor. Don't worry about it."
Ji Qingwu felt a little disappointed.
But she had already made preparations for the hardship, and soon cheered up and chatted with him, "Brother, from your accent, are you from Jining Town?"
Seeing the soldier nod, Ji Qingwu exclaimed, "I passed by Jining Town on the way here."
As she spoke, she took out a bag of cakes from her bag, stuffed them into his pocket and said, "An old woman from a farm gave me this pot of ash cakes to thank me for curing her grandson's illness."
The soldier then looked at her straight in the eye, did not take the pot of ash cakes, and pushed it to her again, but his attitude towards her became much better.
Jining Town is very close to Ninghe Town, and the soldier's hometown was also affected by the disaster. Although he felt that this female doctor talked too much, she was a good doctor.
Walking around the corner, the soldier said: "General Zhenbei is gentle and has a good temper. As long as you don't make any mistakes, he won't punish you, but..."
Ji Qingwu's eyes turned and he got the first useful information.
General Zhenbei.
He has a good temper.
She ignored the soldier's hesitation to speak.
When we arrived at the tent, there were already two people living inside, one was the cook and the other was the laundry lady.
The soldier introduced himself briefly, gave Ji Qingwu a set of military equipment, and then left.
The washerwoman greeted Ji Qingwu warmly: "I haven't seen such a beautiful girl in the army for a long time."
She took the bedding from Ji Qingwu's hand, put it on the bed near the door, and said enthusiastically: "The girl will live here."
Ji Qingwu was about to ask how to address her, but the laundry lady said, "Just call me Aunt Zhang."
The cook didn't say much. She just nodded to her and went out.
Aunt Zhang, who was washing clothes, said, "Sister Bai is just like that. Don't worry about it."
Ji Qingwu didn't think too much about it. Firstly, it was nothing. Secondly, she had used her experience to conquer General Juesi.
She was just about to ask Aunt Zhang about the news about the General Zhenbei when a horn suddenly sounded in the camp.
Ji Qingwu asked: "What is that sound?"
Aunt Zhang said, "Miss, this is the dinner call. Let's go and have dinner first."
The military camp is divided into two camps, east and west. The parade ground in the middle is divided into a dining area, and higher-level generals eat in the watchtower.
There was war on the border, and apart from those who were out fighting and those who were patrolling and guarding, there were only a few hundred soldiers left in the camp.
The soldiers walked in an orderly manner in front of five large clay urns to get their meals.
Ji Qingwu sat down with Aunt Zhang in the southwest corner. The millet rice in the bowl with pickled leeks and fermented black beans was a meal. This meal was not delicious at all, but it was large in quantity and filling.
Cook Bai must have recognized Ji Qingwu and gave her a big spoonful of millet rice.
Ji Qingwu had been eating for a long time, and there was still some rice coming out of the bowl.
But in today's chaotic world, being able to eat a hot meal is a luxury for many people.
Ji Qingwu didn't dare to waste food, so he took a big bite and forced it down.
At this time, the horn sounded again. It was more urgent and more exciting than the sound of putting rice on the table.
Ji Qingwu looked around and found that the soldiers put down their bowls and chopsticks and stood up straight.
Aunt Zhang beside her also stood up and pulled her. Ji Qingwu's mouth was full of rice, and before she could swallow it, she also stood up.
"What's wrong?"
Aunt Zhang said, "The general has led his troops back to the camp."
Ji Qingwu's eyes lit up. Her luck was so good that she could meet her target on the first day she arrived.
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer, but they did not go directly to the parade ground. It sounded like they were going to the stables in the east.
Half a quarter of an hour passed.
Because the general suddenly returned to the camp, dinner was still prepared according to the number of people left in the camp, and Aunt Zhang was called away to help.
Ji Qingwu was alone in the southwest corner, watching a large group of people walking towards the center of the camp.
The leader still wore his black armor and walked steadily. The sword at his waist was not sheathed, the blade was frosty and his aura was cold.
When the man approached, the soldiers on the parade ground all bowed and said, "Greetings, General!"
The distance was too far, and Ji Qingwu could not clearly see the face and expression of the General Zhenbei. He stood in front of the crowd, his expression solemn and majestic, and all three armies were in silence.
Ji Qingwu also became nervous and his heart was pounding.
Is this the "gentle and good-tempered" person that the leading soldier mentioned before?
She expressed deep doubt. Just by looking at his outline, she could tell that he was a cold and stern man who was not easy to get along with.
Maybe he noticed what she was thinking, but Ji Qingwu seemed to feel that he was looking in her direction.
She lowered her head guiltily, but she quickly raised it again.
There are so many people between us!
He had to be some kind of clairvoyant to be able to see her expression clearly.
Ji Qingwu's cheeks were puffy. She tried hard to swallow the coarse rice that was irritating to her throat. Then she saw the soldiers in front of her making way one by one.
A messenger ran into the middle of the parade ground. He didn't look like a soldier, but more like...
The man spoke in a shrill voice: "Are you the new military doctor?"
Ji Qingwu looked at the elderly eunuch and replied, "Yes, he just came this afternoon."
The old eunuch nodded and said, "Follow me."
Ji Qingwu asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
It's not her turn to treat the general's injury, so what's the point of asking her to go there?
The old eunuch didn't say what to do, but just said: "Answer whatever the general asks later, and don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."
Ji Qingwu pursed her lips and followed him.
She had only walked halfway when she felt her shoulders getting heavier and the pressure on her head growing greater.
It wasn't the gaze of the soldiers, but the depressing gaze of her target coming from the front.
The distance was more than ten meters, and Ji Qingwu felt a little weak when he reached the middle.
It turned out that there was an old eunuch blocking the way in front of her. After he stepped aside, she suddenly felt the oppression brought by the man in front of her.
But when she thought that this was the person she was going to capture, and the person she would love and have children with in the future.
Ji Qingwu raised her eyes and looked at him, but she was only tough for a moment. Their eyes met briefly, and she hurriedly looked away.
She saw his face clearly and was shocked.
At this moment, Ji Qingwu had only one thought in his mind.
She had fantasized earlier that, if necessary, she could complete the mission by sacrificing her chastity.
Who is seducing whom with a face like this that Xihui and Langyao can't even look at?
The air around them was stagnant. Ji Qingwu quickly bent his neck and said, "Greetings, General."
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