Actually, Qin Hu was in no better shape. Over the past few days, the vanguard camp had been marching thirty miles daily, tasked with clearing paths through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, tending fires, digging trenches, fetching water, and pitching camps.
As for those two soft, delicate fellows, what kind of treatment could they expect when cooped up with hundreds of rough, burly soldiers every day?
Undoubtedly, they got the hardest labor, the worst food, the harshest beatings, and the greatest grievances...
Chapter 1058