The soldier is a girl

Chapter 482 286: Minor injury, no problem
"It's scratched a little, it's okay." Mu Jin probably just experienced a life-and-death struggle, and Mu Jin's words were full of murderous intent.

"Where is it hurt?" The bonfire on the battlefield was blown away by the cold wind, and there was not much left. It was already flickering, but now it is darker than bright.Mu Jin was dressed in black again, so it was hard to see anything, so Mo Ling immediately went to pull Mu Jin while speaking in a hurry.

And Mu Jin didn't know whether it was because she was on the defensive on the battlefield or didn't realize that it was Mo Ling pulling her again, or it was just a subconscious resistance. When Mo Ling reached out to pull her, she turned to the side: dodged.

Mo Ling's hand just froze there.

Looking at Mo Ling's hand hanging in the air, Mu Jin probably realized that he had overreacted, suppressed the murderous aura around him, and looked at Mo Ling, "Small injury, no problem, the general will deal with the post-war affairs first."

After saying that, Mu Jin directly walked into the crowd full of broken limbs and arms.

War is always cruel, some people die and some are injured.

The dead Mu Jin has nothing to do, but the casualty Mu Jin still hopes that he will live well.

The military doctors have already heard the news and all dispatched into the battlefield and began to treat the wounds of the seriously injured, at least allowing him to drag his body back to the camp.

The reinforcements even rushed into the battlefield to carry those soldiers who could not go back to the camp one by one. As for the dead, there was nothing else but to pile them up and send a big fire, but before again, they would confirm their identities one by one, except In addition to sending subsidies to their families, it is also to prevent spies from taking the opportunity to sneak in.

The identity verification is done by someone else, and the evacuation and maintenance of the entire battlefield is also done by someone else, and what Mujin has to do is the extremely missing military doctor's duties. She is not a military doctor, but she has medical skills, so there is no way to treat those wailing sounds as if she didn't hear them.

Mo Ling has the responsibility of being a general, she only needs to do what is most needed at the moment.

Mu Jin had already rushed into the crowd, but Mo Ling's hand was still hanging in the air. Looking at the person who had already treated the wound, Mo Ling silently lowered his hand.

Then, Mo Ling took a deep breath and walked into the crowd with depression and helplessness. If he was just an ordinary man and she was an ordinary woman, he should be by her side at this moment to greet her, and she should be nestling in his arms and acting like a baby. For fun.

Of course, she is not an ordinary woman, she is a lieutenant general wearing a man's skin, and he is not an ordinary man, he is the commander in chief of an army, so he has to be responsible to all the soldiers, otherwise a man who does his own duties well will He has no right to stand beside her.

Waiting for all the busy work to end, the sky was already approaching midnight.

From the end of the war to the present, Mujin is basically busy with the wounded. There are too many wounded and too few military doctors. This ratio is really deceitful.

So much so that it was not until midnight that I was free to take care of myself.

This time she was slightly injured in the battle, only slightly scratched twice by Zhao Yin's sword and halberd, but the wounds left on her body in Stranglethorn Valley were all aggravated, especially the internal injuries caused by the rocks. Today, if she was not unwell and not strong enough, she would not be able to kill Zhao Yin, and would seriously injure him. It's a pity that such a good opportunity was missed, but it's okay, there will be opportunities next time.

Dragging her exhausted body, Mu Jin went to the logistics. She didn't care about whether the hot water was hot or not, but let her have a meal first, because she was really hungry.

(End of this chapter)