In truth, Qin Hu was little better off himself. Over the past few days, the vanguard camp had been marching thirty miles daily, tasked with clearing mountain paths and building bridges over rivers, cutting firewood, tending fires, digging trenches, fetching water, and setting up camp.
As for these two tender-skinned fellows, what kind of situation awaited them day in and day out among hundreds of rough-and-ready common soldiers?
Without a doubt, they had to do the most exhausting work, eat the worst food, suffer the cruelest beatings, and endure the greatest grievances...
Chapter 629