after waking up.

Chapter 1 Blood and Guns
Li Xiu was having a nightmare. The dream was full of gunpowder smoke and artillery fire, and he had personally experienced a tragic battle. Even in the dream, he could feel the intense pain. The roar of gunfire and artillery fire was deafening. At the end of the dream, a ferocious tank with billowing steam and smoke appeared on the battlefield, and the terrifying pressure hit every soldier and him as the commander.

In the violent shaking of the eyelids, Li Xiu shook his body and woke up from the dream. He felt a strong pain hit his body just as he wanted to move.

"hiss"

Li Xiu grinned from the pain and took a few deep breaths before gradually getting used to the pain.

Damn, no wonder it hurts so much in the dream, the feeling of emotional pain is not fake.

Li Xiu carefully lifted the thin blanket on his body with his right hand that felt okay. Following the direction of the pain, he found that his shoulders and the upper part of his left hand were bandaged, and the exposed section of his right thigh was also covered with bandages. Blood stained.

what's the situation?
Li Xiu panicked for a while, what did he experience, and how did he get hurt?
As if suddenly thinking of something, Li Xiu raised his head, endured the pain and quickly pulled up the hem of his shirt carefully with his right hand, exposing his rib cage and abdomen, he was relieved when he saw that there were no scars, and rested his head on the pillow again.

He wiped off the sweat on his face, whether it was from pain or from nightmares, and reopened his eyes.

Li Xiu's attention was finally drawn to the top of his head because of the focus of his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment. What he saw was a spire that looked like a gray cloth with a bracket supporting it. It was obviously not a hospital ward. Some ceilings.

Li Xiu hurriedly glanced around and finally looked at the ground. There was a gray cloth in a square space of about ten square meters. Some personal items such as leather bags and belts were placed on a simple table and bracket. There was nothing on the ground, just a simple Compacted mud.

Looking down at his clothes again, Li Xiu's unbandaged left leg was wearing a slightly rough gray cloth, and the upper body was a blood-stained cotton and linen shirt.
Is this in a tent?Is it a disaster relief tent, and he was injured because of a sudden natural disaster?
But I was wearing a sweater and cotton clothes before!

What about the medical staff?My family doesn't know yet?

Li Xiu's heart was full of doubts, he grabbed the side of the iron frame with his right hand, then gritted his teeth and tried to support his upper body.

Hiss, it hurts!
Give up, it's very comfortable to lie down, there's no need to get up at all
Li Xiu grinned and inhaled to relieve the pain. He looked at the table on the side. He naturally wanted to look for his mobile phone, but he couldn't find it. His eyes finally fell on the most conspicuous leather bag, perhaps in this Inside the bag.

The table was next to the bed, and it was only a little higher than the bed. Li Xiu stretched out his right hand and grabbed the edge of the purse, pulling the purse closer.

When I pulled the leather rope, I felt that this leather bag was quite heavy, and it should have quite a few personal belongings.
After opening the bag, Li Xiu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the first thing he saw made his mind go blank for a while...

That was a fine silver-grey revolver!
His heart skipped a beat, Li Xiu covered the purse after he had reacted, and at the same time he looked at the entrance of the tent in a panic. Seeing no one heard a sound, Li Xiu opened the purse and took a look. An extremely strong feeling told Li Xiu that this was probably the real guy!
When he was in a state of panic and curiosity, Li Xiu saw the words written on the top of the leather bag. It was an alphabetic script that was slightly different from English. At first, he couldn't understand it, but after just a moment, it was like fog. Looking at the flowers, the fog gradually dissipated, the "flowers" became clearer, and the content of the text naturally appeared in Li Xiu's mind.

A name that is also the owner of the package:

Mullan Jones.

"Mulan Jones"

The moment Li Xiu subconsciously read the name, a flood of memories and various information flashed through his mind like a marquee, and just a few breaths made him feel dizzy.

The era when feudal old-fashioned and surging new trends collided, the aristocratic family who abides by the old rules, the father who has always been vague, the mother who has faded from memory, the loyal old housekeeper, and the belief in bringing the family back to glory.
This irresistible information is so huge, some clear and profound, some vague, like watching a lengthy documentary on life in an exaggerated fast-forward, and at the same time tormenting Li Xiu's will almost collapse, his body He couldn't help but tensed his muscles, clutching the edge of the bed and still shaking unconsciously.

One after another, the messages kept swiping, especially the belief in bringing the family back to glory, so strong that it seemed to be engraved into my mind, and every word was like a sharp knife slashing blood!

"Uh."

Li Xiu couldn't help exhaling in pain, but his voice was louder than his pronunciation. Often, he would only scream loudly when he was frightened. When the pain reached a certain level, he was often unable to cry out.

After a long time, Li Xiu lay limply on the bed and panted heavily. He looked sideways at the leather bag next to him, the name on it and the cold gun handle in the gap on one side, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Not to mention whether he can accept it or not, Li Xiu's current feeling is absurd and slightly dazed. In terms of his current skin and situation, he has become this Mulan Jones, so the nightmare just now is not just a nightmare.

'Fake it, I must have not woken up!Close your eyes, relax and breathe. Wake up quickly, wake up quickly, I will talk about PPT tomorrow, and I will score at night. Wake up! '

After closing his eyes for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes. Li Xiu found that he was still lying in the tent, and his thoughts would be more and more substituted for this body, which made the leather bag on the right hand feel a familiar feeling. even seeing the handle recalls the feeling of holding the gun.

This is my gun, and an extension of my body, it takes me out of a nightmarish predicament, it's the power for me, blazing fire, tearing flesh!
Li Xiu had a strange feeling in his heart. He opened the purse again, and slowly touched the gun handle following that feeling. The roar of the battlefield seemed to be faintly ringing in his ears, his fingertips touched the gun body, and there was warmth in the coldness. At the moment of gripping the handle of the gun, as if an invisible wind reverberated in the tent, and a faint red light seemed to be hidden in the silver gun body.

A natural feeling connected Li Xiu and the revolver, and a strong sense of resonance was also generated with the old and new memories. The moment when this gun was forged many years ago and the feeling of the previous war, a force followed Li Xiu's heart palpitations. When the movement is passed into the gun, a strange will is transmitted back.

Gun Name: Lunguang, My Lord Mullan Jones has given me will, iron and blood, flame and light!

At this moment, on the side of the silver gun body, a line of small words carved by a knife slowly emerged along with a burst of hot sparks.

This is an alphabetic word that Li Xiu can understand but is not familiar with in his memory. The alphabetic word means, a round of light, which also means shining light.

Li Xiu watched and felt all this in shock, and the emotion in his heart was difficult to express in words.

"Lunguang. Lunguang! This is my gun!"

A soldier in a gray military uniform and a high-top military hat similar to the old British style was walking in a hurry. After passing through a tent, he arrived at the quieter officer rest area.

But now there are basically no officers living here. This terrifying war has long been over, and now it is finally over. How can these officers and gentlemen stay in this garrisoned barracks? Most of them have rushed to the nearby city. Going to have fun.

Even if it fought on multiple fronts, this war was definitely a shame for the Dirga Empire, but it had little effect on the noble officers at the rear.

Of course, there are always exceptions. At least one officer is definitely still in this tent, and the soldier will come here in a hurry to see him.

After passing through the forward area, after asking a passing serviceman, the soldier finally found the target. He stood outside the gray tent and subconsciously sorted out his military uniform.

"who are you?"

A nurse who came over noticed the soldier and immediately asked a question aloud. The soldier turned to look at the nurse with marijuana braids on both sides, and hurriedly gave a military salute.

"Second Lieutenant Jerry, [-]rd Battalion, [-]nd Corps, Commander Jerry under Lieutenant Jonest! Is the Lieutenant awake?"

The first half of the soldier's sentence was very strong, and the second half of the sentence was much quieter.

"You guys again, you can go in, but don't be too loud."

The nurse was obviously used to it, and immediately opened the curtain after speaking.

In the tent, Li Xiu, who was playing with a pistol in his purse, was shocked when he heard the sound outside. He quickly pulled out his hand to close the purse, and pressed his right hand on the purse. Then he saw a nurse wearing a light green dress. Entered with a soldier.

After the soldier came in, he saw Li Xiu lying on the bed. His face immediately showed surprise, and he even clenched his fists subconsciously. The second Lieutenant Jones in his eyes was not covered with a blanket, and his left hand and right leg were wrapped with bandages. There was still blood leaching, and his face was pale and haggard, but he was able to turn his head to look at himself, indicating that he was conscious and the condition was not as bad as rumored.

"second lieutenant!"

"Hey, are you awake?"

The soldiers and nurses were excited and surprised.

Li Xiu also looked at the nurse and the soldier. The former was not impressed, and the latter was slightly familiar at first glance. He recalled it for a while before he remembered the name of the soldier, but seeing the excited look of the other party, he didn't know it was because It is because of the hatred of himself that the beloved superior does not dare to make a BB casually.

"I'm going to call the doctor right away!"

After the nurse said this, she immediately turned around and ran out. Margery and Li Xiu watched her leave, and their eyes fell on each other. Li Xiu watched the soldier trembling slightly and his eyes were red, and he even thought about what to do for a moment. Shoot as fast as possible.

"Second lieutenant, just wake up! I know your body is the most important thing right now, but they will blame us for the defeat of the Moxia Ridge battle!"

what?
Li Xiu was stunned, what happened?
The soldier endured all the way, and after seeing the second lieutenant wake up, the originally extremely suppressed emotions couldn't hold back, and he almost gritted his teeth and stated what he knew.

"As the surviving supreme commander at the time, you will be sent to a military court. The adjudication committee has been established, and they think you are in a severe coma, so they plan to have a trial without an accused. Just tomorrow morning, even if we want to appear in court, we soldiers will be arrested. Not eligible"

The soldiers were still talking with righteous indignation, and their emotions became more and more excited.

"Before this, we have taken turns to see you many times, thank God, you woke up!"

The words "being judged" seemed to arouse a strong reaction from the body, causing Li Xiu's thinking to be between the excitement of the body and the calmness of the mind.

At this moment, the previous nightmare and the earlier war images kept flashing in Li Xiu's mind, and his consciousness was slightly dazed, and then he quickly returned to his senses. He understood that they or mainly him, the comatose, became Back to the pot!
He, Mullan Jonest, is just a small second lieutenant and has no weight in the whole war, but it is still okay to bear the blame for the breakthrough of the last battle front, after all, because some senior officers of the [-]rd Battalion of the [-]nd Corps met during the march. Scattered (rout) and a small number of deaths made Mulan the supreme commander of the three battalions at the Battle of Moxialing.

Then Li Xiu searched all kinds of memory images in his mind, and he had only one evaluation of the battle of the third battalion - heroic!
From this, Li Xiu's feeling for this military accusation is absurd, and the anger that comes with empathy!
(End of this chapter)