In truth, Qin Hu was in no better shape. Over the past few days, the Vanguard Camp had been marching thirty miles daily, tasked with clearing mountain paths, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, tending fires, digging trenches, hauling water, and setting up camp.
What kind of situation would these two pampered, delicate fellows face every day mixed in with hundreds of rough-and-tumble grunts?
Without a doubt, they had to do the hardest labor, eat the worst food, suffer the most brutal beatings, and swallow the deepest grievances...
Chapter 414