Chapter 647： border (1/2)

Zhou Huaicheng, who was at the border, was also looking at the topographic map at this time, and he was discussing with the generals how to defeat the Dongrong people in one fell swoop.

The weather on the border is much worse than that in the capital. There are still cloudy days in the capital, but it has been snowing continuously here.

It wasn't until mid-February that the goose feather snow slowly stopped, but it didn't clear up either.

Braziers were burning all day in the camp, and the soldiers had to get up two or three times at night to add firewood, otherwise they would freeze to death.

Zhou Yong had always been aware of the harsh climate in the frontier, and only realized it after he came, but he didn't complain or was tired.

When it was his turn to be on duty, he stood outside his father's tent on time, because he was his father's personal soldier now!

A little proud.

As soon as he came to change the guard, he heard the personal soldier Qing Shan whisper to him: "The general went to the commander's tent to discuss military affairs. I heard that the general intends to propose to take the initiative to attack."

Zhou Yong's eyes lit up and he took the initiative to attack?

"real?"

On the first night, his father went to raid, but he was unfortunately left behind, mad at him!

Come on, let him go!

What's the name of throwing him out of the camp?

"I heard that yes, so many soldiers and horses are consumed here. They can't afford it, and we can't afford it either. It's definitely best to have a quick battle. Who can resist freezing? How many horses freeze to death every day? ."

"Great! Hurry up and return to Beijing. It's too cold here. I almost hugged the man next to me to keep warm at night."

When Zhou Yong heard the words of another personal soldier, he was two steps away from him in fright.

After coming to the military camp, he realized that men and women are also very common...

The soldier's name was Shitou, and when he saw Zhou Yong's little gesture, he glared at him, "I don't like this, don't worry!"

Zhou Yong also stomped his feet a few times, rubbing his hands back and forth, "Knowing the person, knowing the face, but not the heart, Chen De, let's sleep in a different position at night."

Fortunately, his mother had the foresight to replenish his body. After a few days of hotness at home, after coming here, his heart was instantly cold, but it was still warm at night.

Stone rolled his eyes, "Then stay away from me."

"How long has my dad been at the coach's tent?"

"It's been a long time! You said that your good eldest young master is inappropriate, come here to suffer, is it too comfortable and your bones are itchy?"

After getting along for a while, everyone knew that Zhou Yong was unassuming, and he let go of it boldly, and even made fun of him.

"Does the son inherit the father's business? No one can say that my father's son is a weak chicken."

Qing Shan also said: "That's right, tiger fathers have no dogs, but I admire you very much. You were only fifteen years old when you could give up your glory and wealth and come to the border."

"Hey, if it was me, if I was destined to inherit my father's business, then I would definitely enjoy more before going to war..."

Qingshan stabbed him, and immediately stood up, "General."

Zhou Yong and Shitou also stood up straight and shouted in unison, "General!"

He also arrived at the barracks, only to know that his father was so powerful, and he felt a little more yearning in his heart.

Every day I call him General from the bottom of my heart!

He felt that in the barracks, it was more appropriate to call the general, although everyone knew that it was his father.

"Well, Zhou Yong come in!"

"Yes!"

Finally, there is no need to resist the freezing, his father's tent is really warm.

"Father, are we going to send troops? I..."

"If it's none of your business, you're staying in the tent. If you go back, if your mother knows that I will take you to the border, how will you be angry?"