I lay in bed for another day, and I could get out of bed and move my body the next day, but it was not much different on the third day from before I fell into a coma.

Except for Zhang Sanhua's right hand, it was still a little shaking.

I could hear people coming and going outside the tent, but no one came to her in a busy state. Zhang Sanhua walked to the entrance of the tent by herself and looked at the people outside half leaning and half leaning. The soldiers hurried past, but no one looked at her, as if she did not exist.

Zhang Sanhua was a little confused, and suddenly someone called her.

"Zhang Sanhua."

The man walked closer and called again. Zhang Sanhua turned his head and saw that the person was looking down.

"According to the orders above, you will be under my command from today." Chen Wang looked at Zhang Sanhua with a stern face, frowned like an iron clip, "I will give you half a stick of incense sticks to sort out, and then follow me."

Although he was beaten up several times by Zhang Sanhua before, out of recognition of the strong, Chen Wang's attitude towards Zhang Sanhua was three points of awe and three points of closeness, and he had some other thoughts. But at this time his expression and tone were a sense of alienation, and disgust and anger flashed from time to time.

Zhang Sanhua looked at him for a while, turned around and returned to the tent, put on leather armor on the cloth clothes, hesitated for a moment, and held the knife that he had snatched from the Western Wilderness people.

The knife that Lin Ergou found for her had been thrown away by herself.

He did not ask how he would be under Chen Wang's command, whether his position was a soldier or a gang leader, or how her original team member was doing, Zhang Sanhua cleaned up herself, stood silently in front of Shen Wang, and then followed him back to his camp.

"Bald, she will follow you in the future."

Everyone looked in one direction, and Zhang Sanhua easily recognized who was the bald man in Shenwang's mouth. She walked towards the man and saw that the man and his companions were shocked, as if she was about to do something, but she restrained her.

Zhang Sanhua paused for a moment and continued to walk over. Someone gave way to her. Or, everyone tried their best to keep a distance from her.

When Zhang Sanhua stood behind the bald man and began to talk about other things, Zhang Sanhua realized that the Western Wilderness had found a passage to enter the inner territory of Donghua and had looted several villages. Now they were about to set up camp to drive the people of the Western Wilderness out.

When listening to Chen Wang's speech, Zhang Sanhua couldn't ignore the atmosphere around her. Her new comrades were holding a faint anger. Although no one looked at her, she knew that part of this anger was aimed at her.

Zhang Sanhua moved her fingers and wanted to hold the handle of the knife tighter, but once the strength she used was limited, she felt a sensation of soreness and softness, which made her teeth become tickle.

Chen Wang brought them to the army and General Wang said a few words as usual, and the army set off. Zhang Sanhua couldn't help but look back. Xue Lang rode his horse and followed General Wang, but there was no sign of Lin Ergou.

Zhang Sanhua lowered her head, and her right hand began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

This was the first time Zhang Sanhua experienced a real march, which was to keep a marching degree that was neither fast nor slow, and kept walking. During this period, her new partner had looked at Zhang Sanhua several times, but Zhang Sanhua pretended not to show up, and was silent like everyone around her.

The army stopped until the evening. Each group made a fire and cooked by themselves. Zhang Sanhua's mate set up the pot and looked at her several times, but still came over.

Zhang Sanhua sat on the ground and rested like everyone else, looking up at the gang leader, looking confused.

"Can you cook?"

Unexpectedly, the team leader would ask this. Zhang Sanhua was stunned for a moment and shook her head honestly. The team leader frowned and said nothing, but someone whispered beside her.

"I'm still a sister, I can't even cook."

It was a whisper, but everyone around could hear it. The man's tone was contempt, but no one took the blame, and no one helped Zhang Sanhua say a word.

If no one responds, the more courageous the man is.

"I just said that it is unlucky to keep women in the barracks. The previous group of people."

"No one treats you as a dumb if you don't speak."

Someone interrupted him and looked at Zhang Sanhua obscurely. Zhang Sanhua held his legs, put his chin on his knees, and stared at the fire hanging on the pot.

I ate dried buns soaked in hot water at night. Zhang Sanhua only ate half of the buns. Everyone around me frowned when they saw them, but no one advised her to eat more.

After dinner, everyone found a place to rest. This kind of march was not set up tents, and it was poured everywhere by the temperature of the fire. Their fire was already full of people, and Zhang Sanhua leaned on the trunk a little far from the fire, not knowing how he fell asleep.

The next day, everyone stood up and ate a little, and started marching again. Yesterday, the march was divided into three routes and headed to different directions. Zhang Sanhua and his team only walked until noon this time and encountered the people of the Western Wilderness.

Because she was short, Zhang Sanhua didn't know how many people came to the Western Wilderness. She was arranged into a five-person formation to act as the tip of a knife, just killing the enemy in front of her.

Although there was a disagreement, of course, it was unanimous to the outside world at this time. Zhang Sanhua's partners worked hard to scoop for her. At the beginning, although he was using a heavier knife than before, Zhang Sanhua was still at ease. However, as time passed, she gradually began to feel tired and her hands began to shake a little.

The other five people around had changed the tip of the knife three times, but Zhang Sanhua and the others were still insisting on it. When Zhang Sanhua once looked at the big sword of the Chinese and Western Wilderness people, a numbness rushed upwards along her hand, causing her to almost fail to hold the knife.

Noting that she was wrong, her partner consciously pushed her up and asked her to move aside to sweep the formation. Shen Wang kept paying attention to her. It was because she was too moderate this time and she frowned when she saw the substitution.

After that, Zhang Sanhua's partner never let her be the tip of the knife again. When the Western Wilderness call to stop the troops, Zhang Sanhua's tense nerves loosened, and she fell and stood firm again.

Next, it was time to clean up the spoils. Zhang Sanhua followed her partner, bent over and searched on the corpse on the ground. During this time, she met Tong Ze who was stabbed in the chest. They turned him over and still had their eyes open. After seeing them, she said the word "Qing" and swallowed.

The partners were silent for a moment, closed his eyes with their hands, and continued to rummage in the pile of corpses. After Zhang Sanhua found four military cards, they began to walk back.

This time the camp was not far from the battlefield. Everyone was silent under the guidance of the fire. Shen Wang walked over and said something to Zhang Sanhua.

The two arrived at a slightly secluded place. Shen Wang asked straight to the point, "What's wrong with you? Haven't you fully recovered yet? I saw that your physical strength has dropped a lot."

This sudden concern made Zhang Sanhua not know what to react. She looked at Chen Wang blankly, making him look impatient and silently stretched out his hand.

"I don't know, I just can't exert my energy."

Chen Wang's expression suddenly became serious.

"What the hell is going on."

"Since I woke up, I found that my hands were not very strong, and I would still feel sore and numb after holding them for a long time. Judging from today's situation, it seems that my physical strength has also decreased."

What Zhang Sanhua said that she couldn't use her strength was already the strength of a normal soldier, but for Zhang Sanhua, who was used to her own strange power, this still represents weakness. As a person who had been beaten by Zhang Sanhua several times, Chen Wang probably knew how strong Zhang Sanhua was, and could probably imagine Zhang Sanhua's mood at this moment.

After encountering an accident, he found that he had lost his strength. If it were him, he would probably be helpless and confused.

After a moment of silence, Chen Wang continued to ask, "····················"

"I don't know." Zhang Sanhua's eyes were a little fluttering. At this time, she began to panic, and she looked a little bit out of her face. Chen Wang saw it and sighed.

"Don't tell others about this." Facing Zhang Sanhua's puzzled expression, Chen Wang carefully used the words, "After all, you are a sister, and it is still inconvenient in this army. And because... you have lost General Wang's protection, if your force is still there, you can intimidate others, but if you have always been like now, you may not be able to get something good if you really have something to do."

Zhang Sanhua lowered her head. She was not the kind of young lady who was raised in the deep boudoir. She knew what Chen Wang was referring to.

Before Zhang Sanhua's response was over, Chen Wang turned his face impatiently, "Anyway, don't say anything. You usually stay with your partner, don't walk around if you have anything to do. If you have something to do, come to me."

After saying that, Chen Wang turned around and left. After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard an inaudible sound from behind.

"Thank you."

I looked like I didn't hear it, and I kept walking far away.

The next day, it was a march again. Zhang Sanhua's army joined with another army and received news that the other one had also encountered the people of the Western Wilderness, but they were unable to fight and retreated first.

The three branches of the army split and merged, and encountered more than a dozen matches with the Western Wilderness, with both wins and losses. With the cooperation of the troops in the Houshan Camp, they gradually drove the Western Wilderness out of the East China border.

The rest was to force it into the Western Wilderness. But at this time, the order from Shangjing came again, and the people from the Western Wilderness were driven out of the territory and they were not allowed to act rashly.

Zhang Sanhua still couldn't touch that floor, so they returned to Jiangting Camp. The Jiangting Camp had actually been repaired by Lucheng and expanded a lot of scope, just enough to accommodate the people from the Back Mountain Camp.

When he arrived at Jiangting Camp, Zhang Sanhua's accommodation became a very embarrassing problem. Chen Wang moved out of his tent with a very bad face to sleep with a dissatisfied group, and gave the small tent organized by the team to Zhang Sanhua.

Of course, some people are gossiping about this, but no one has spoken in front of Zhang Sanhua. Even if she talks about it, she will not take it seriously. If Chen Wang gives it to her, she will not care what others say, but she will not care about what others say.

Another thing that is worrying is Chen You's situation.

The day after returning to the camp, Chen You came to find Zhang Sanhua and said that she was following Lin Ergou now. Brother Lin treated her very well, but his face was extremely bad, and he would not say anything to her except that he would not say anything to her.

"Sister Sanhua, what's wrong with you and Brother Lin? He is worried about you. During the period when you went to war, he almost didn't sleep. Although he used a cloth to separate a small space for me in the tent, I woke up several times in the middle of the night and could see through the cloth that lights were still on."

Zhang Sanhua didn't say anything, and she herself couldn't understand her relationship with Lin Ergou. Although she had long known that he would not marry into a marriage, she had just regarded him as an elder brother after she had lost her mind, but the relationship was nothing. She always wanted to ask him for more inadvertently. If she got it, she would retreat in joy. If she couldn't get it, she would be wandering and helpless.

Well, look, she is just such a bastard.

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