Actually, Qin Hu wasn't much better off. Over the past few days, the vanguard battalion had been marching thirty miles a day, and their duties consisted of clearing roads through the mountains and building bridges across rivers, cutting firewood and stoking fires, digging trenches and fetching water, and setting up camp.
As for the two delicate, soft-skinned fellows, what kind of situation would they face spending every day with hundreds of rough, burly soldiers?
Naturally, they would do the most exhausting work, eat the worst food, suffer the most brutal beatings, and endure the worst treatment...
Chapter 644