Actually, Qin Hu was in no better shape. Over the past few days, the Vanguard Camp had been marching thirty miles daily, and their duties consisted of clearing paths through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, tending fires, digging trenches, hauling water, and setting up camp.
As for those two pampered, delicate fellows, what kind of situation would they face every day cooped up with hundreds of rough, burly soldiers?
They undoubtedly had to do the most exhausting work, eat the worst food, suffer the harshest beatings, and endure the worst grievances...
Chapter 552