Chang’an Peasant Girl

Yan Xiaohong looked at Jing Jing who was lying on the ground on her right, and then at Ye Zhi who was lying on the ground on her left, then she slowly lay down on the ground, and then she crawled forward.

Seeing Yan Xiaohong start to crawl, An Jing and Ye Zhi were quite relieved.

But Yan Xiaohong crawled for a while, and when she saw that her hands were worn out, she cried again.

Jing Jing and Ye Zhi frowned when they saw that Yan Xiaohong couldn't bear the pain.

However, at this time, Yan Xiaohong still did not give up, endured the pain, and continued to crawl forward while crying, but she only insisted on crawling for a while, and when she saw that the upper skin of her hand was worn off more, and the pain was excruciating, she cried loudly: "I give up! Instructor, I give up! It hurts so much, I can't climb, I don't want to climb, woohoo"

"Have you figured it out?" Jing Jing asked without expression, and there was no emotional ups and downs in her voice.

Yan Xiaohong didn't answer immediately, but tried to touch the ground again with her frayed hands, and when she touched the ground, she immediately picked it up in pain, and then cried loudly: "Thought it out! I give up! I give up! I Don't be this soldier, it's too hard!"

That's hard work?

I haven't taken out the harder one yet.

Also, can this pain be unbearable? If the enemy draws a knife on you, don't you

Jing Jing didn't even bother to think about this question anymore, this Yan Xiaohong had already given up on herself, and she didn't want to keep her, so Jing Jing got up.

Seeing that Ye Zhi also got up from the ground with her, An Jing ordered: "Come here, take this person back."

"Yes." Immediately, a soldier came forward, set up Yan Xiaohong who couldn't get up on the ground, and asked Yan Xiaohong to go back to the tent to pack her things, and he wanted to send her back to the station.

Naturally, someone at the station sent her home.

Without even looking at Yan Xiaohong, An Jing and Ye Zhi walked back to where both the end point and the starting point were, waiting for Liu Feifei.

As soon as Liu Feifei finished her ten laps, she smiled weakly at An Jing and Ye Zhi: "Instructor, assistant instructor, I'm done."

An Jing and Ye Zhi hurriedly helped Liu Feifei up from the ground, and praised: "Good job."

Liu Feifei's hand injury didn't heal at all yesterday, and it happened again today. Although the injury on her hand has aggravated a lot, fortunately, she was bandaged yesterday and tied a cloth strip on her hand. They were all stained with the blood oozing from her palms, but this cloth strip prevented the dirt on the ground from touching her wounds.

Today's wound is easier to clean than yesterday's wound.

Liu Feifei was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to remove the sandbags on her hands and feet, so Jing Jing and Ye Zhi quickly removed them for her.

Seeing that Liu Feifei's hands were trembling like yesterday's, An Jing wanted to help Liu Feifei go to Gong Juechen for treatment, but now Liu Feifei had no strength at all, she couldn't stand up at all.

There was no other way, they could only quietly support her left side, while Ye Zhi supported her right side, and the two planned to drive her to find Gong Juechen.

But he only took two steps, and saw the one-armed general Liu Buli walking towards this side in a hurry. Unlike the image he saw before, this time Liu Buli didn't hold the red-tasseled spear in his hand.

As soon as Liu Buli walked over, he first looked at Liu Feifei's trembling hands as if they were about to be discarded, then he took out a small porcelain gun from his waist and handed it to An Jing.

"This is medicine for sores, please help her apply it." After speaking, Liu Buli bowed to An Jing, and then turned around and left.

"Brother Buli..." Seeing Liu Buli, Liu Feifei turned around and wanted to leave, she finally couldn't help but yelled out softly, her voice was already choked with sobs.