"Besides, the way fighting works over here isn't the same as back home. Having too many people doesn't help."
"Yeah, true."
Five Pairs of Wheels nodded, feeling that Old Qin made sense. The Old soldier of Qing dynasty was even more down-to-earth; he clack-clack-clack reassembled the weapon parts at hand, slapped in a magazine and did a aiming motion, then leaned over to Old Qin and whispered:
"We already handed in all the good stuff, so about those merits and such…"
"You're already retired, what are you still worrying about that for?"
Old Qin glared at him sidelong and said:
"Shoo, shoo, none of it's gonna be missing from you. Just do your job properly."
"Heh heh, I knew it. Tagging along with you means there's meat to eat."
The Old soldier of Qing dynasty laughed and said:
"Then you guys hold the fort here, I'm gonna go take a stroll in the cabin."
