Actually, Qin Hu was no better off. Over the past few days, the vanguard camp had been marching thirty miles daily, tasked with clearing mountain paths, building bridges across rivers, cutting firewood, fetching water, digging trenches, and setting up camp.
And what kind of situation could these two delicate, pampered young men expect while living among hundreds of rough, burly soldiers?
Naturally, they drew the hardest labor, ate the worst food, suffered the cruelest beatings, and endured the greatest grievances...
Chapter 988