Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 613 The Grand Finale (44)
The implication is that my mother is not here now, so I will reluctantly give you a privilege!

"Stinky boy."

Zhan Beilie cursed with a laugh, and walked slowly on the deck with his back on his back. The ship sailed along the water at an extremely fast speed, heading southwest at high speed, and soon it would leave the Chuyan River and enter the Chuhai Sea. The day's river breeze was cool, and the gloom of the night was less. After a while, there was a shallow breathing sound from behind.

"Well, your back is wider than your mother's." Shi Qi mumbled comfortably and fell asleep.

With a slight smile on the corner of his lips, Zhan Beilie exhaled lightly.

"When the world is peaceful, let's go live in seclusion, daughter-in-law, my son and I will wait for you to come back..."

Eastern Chu, Luofeng Pass.

In the barracks full of complaints, the seriously injured soldiers were carried on stretchers and sent to the military doctor's tent one by one, while most of the slightly injured soldiers staggered to take the soup and medicine, and went back to their respective rooms. tent.

The soldiers who were completely uninjured were also busy in the military doctor's tent.

As far as the eye can see, there are not many intact ones.

Under the powerful bomb, almost every soldier was more or less affected, the remaining ones can only be said to be the darlings of heaven, and Zhang Rong is one of them.

The 15-year-old Zhang Rong was on the battlefield for the first time, and unexpectedly encountered such a tragic battle. At this moment, his face was pale with fright, and his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

"Hey, take it easy, take it easy..."

Zhang Rong came back to his senses in shock. He was helping the military doctor to apply medicine to a shoulder without an arm. The wounded patient lying on the stretcher was curled up in pain. After wrapping it up, he gave a simple and honest smile, which was uglier than crying: "I'm sorry, brother."

Just finished working here, the military doctor has already yelled: "What are you doing in a daze!"

Zhang Rong hurried to another stretcher.

He turned his head and tremblingly looked at a lucky man beside him, who was also uninjured, but his clothes were dirty and ugly, especially at the corner of the clothes, there was a large group of dark brown blood stains, which strongly showed the brutality of the war just now .

However, the young man's face was calm and tight, and the way he bandaged the injured was neat, without even trembling. He asked, "Brother, aren't you afraid?"

The young man didn't turn his head, but concentrated on bandaging, and replied calmly, "Since you're afraid, why are you still a soldier?"

Zhang Rong's heart was shaken, he only felt that the voice was cold and very comfortable, and his heart, which was jumping up and down in fear, calmed down.

Why are you in the military...

He really thought about it seriously, and replied in a huff: "Being a soldier has money."

This time, the young man finally turned his head slowly and looked at him.

Seeing this, Zhang Rong was stunned. The young man in front of him was very good-looking. In this bloody and dirty tent, with just one glance, Zhang Rong had a limited vocabulary that he had never read. There is no way to describe it at all, as if they are different people from them, such as the emperor who caught a glimpse from a distance today, the feeling of Gao Hua that makes people dare not look directly is the same.

The young man slowly glanced around in the tent, and asked seriously, "Is it worth it for the money?"

Zhang Rong seemed to understand what he meant, and became like these wounded soldiers for the sake of money, some had no arms, some had broken legs, some had a whole back burnt, and some had completely disfigured Now, these painful screams rang in his ears, and once again plunged him into the tragic scene of the war.

His face turned pale again, he scratched his head and said in confusion, "I don't know."

The young man nodded, turned his gaze once again, and carefully bandaged the patient. Who knows why the person lying here became like this...

He neatly tied a knot, stood up from the stretcher, turned around and went to a patient in the back. He didn't even frown when he saw the blood all over his body, as if he was used to it. Unconsciously relaxed a little.

Zhang Rong accidentally followed up, and asked curiously: "Brother..."

"You two, come here, come here and help!" A high-spirited order interrupted him.

He turned his head and saw a man in the military uniform of a centurion standing at the door of the tent, pointing at the young man who was talking to him just now.

The centurion walked in limping, obviously injured on his leg, and yelled: "I'm calling you, I didn't hear you! Vice-General Guo ordered this to be sent to the emperor's tent. Hurry up, don't delay!" How many heads do you have to pay for a major event? You are still in a daze, and if you are stupid, you can see that you are a recruit, hurry up!"

Upon hearing the words of the emperor, Zhang Rong's already weak legs trembled even more: "I see the emperor... the emperor... I am taking care of the wounded soldiers..."

When the centurion saw his soft-hearted character, he became so angry that he limped forward and slapped him on the face!
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Zhang Rong staggered into the ground.

"Recruit boy, taking care of the wounded soldier means that you are not injured. Don't send the uninjured ones. Could it be that I let the ones with injured legs go? Hurry up, don't fucking talk nonsense with me!"

Not daring to delay any longer, Zhang Rong took the booklet in his hand, picked up the young man who seemed to have not heard him, and ran out of the tent.

out of the tent.

The young man moved his feet, avoiding his restraint, and asked with a frown, "What is it?"

Zhang Rong shook his head in confusion, flipped through the book in his hand, recognized some familiar characters, and said uncertainly, "3000 people...this is..."

"It seems to be the casualty statistics of this war! I know, the emperor... the emperor must be angry when he saw this. The general was afraid of being punished. If he didn't go to send it to the centurion, the centurion didn't dare to go, so let him go." Let's go! I heard that the military discipline in the barracks used to be very strict. Why has it become so loose recently? This kind of thing can be easily handed over to recruits like us... Your Majesty is really, the one who insists on going to war is now full of complaints, Listen to who in this big camp is not complaining, my legs are weak after watching today's battle, blood is everywhere, I must have nightmares at night, I think they are right, who is Queen Xiwei, Goddess, who dares to fight against the sky? Brother, I see that you have a special affinity... eh?"

(End of this chapter)