In truth, Qin Hu was in no better shape. Over the past few days, the Vanguard Camp had marched thirty miles every day, performing tasks such as clearing paths through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, tending fires, digging trenches, fetching water, and setting up camp.
As for these two soft and delicate fellows, what kind of situation would they face spending every day with hundreds of rough-hewn, burly soldiers?
Doubtless, they had to do the most exhausting work, eat the worst food, endure the cruelest beatings, and swallow the deepest grievances...
Chapter 429