To be honest, Qin Hu was in no better shape. For the past few days, the vanguard camp had been marching thirty miles a day, doing jobs like clearing paths through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, making fires, digging trenches, fetching water, and setting up encampments.
And what would happen when these two pampered young men were thrown in with several hundred rough, burly soldiers?
They undoubtedly pulled the heaviest labor, ate the worst food, took the most brutal beatings, and suffered the worst abuse...
Chapter 637