"ah--"

Late at night, the wounded barracks were still brightly lit.

The military doctors went around the various tents, checking the wounds from time to time according to medical cases, and the doctors taking care of the injured also tried to reduce the movement. In the air, except for the beeping sounds from the bonfires outside the tent, only the footsteps of the night patrol soldiers were left: "Is Medical Team Chen here?"

A doctor outside the tent looked into the tent.

The named military doctor briefly explained the precautions and then followed the doctor. She whispered, "What's the matter?"

His eyes fell on the cloth strap on the medical soldier's arm and he recognized at a glance which tent the other party was from: "Is that woman awake?"

The "female" she mentioned was the woman whom the lord personally ordered to take care of. She had an injury to her right leg, had internal organs bleeding, and had multiple fractures all over her body. These injuries could not even be withstand some strong soldiers, let alone ordinary common people. The lord placed this person in the medical district where she was responsible for treatment, so she naturally could not take it lightly.

So the doctors were asked to take special care and report them immediately if there was any problem.

"It seems like a nightmare, my body is struggling."

The other wounds were not fatal, and the amputation had not healed properly. The doctor asked someone to tie her to a hospital bed made of simple door panels and hurried over to find the medical team. When the medical team passed by, the man had woken up, his bloodless face was filled with horror, his spirit was tense, and his body was filled with resistance to the surrounding environment.

It was not until I saw the medical team coming that my eyes changed a little.

The medical team bent down and asked, "How about you feel uncomfortable?"

"Why are you tying me?"

"You are a nightmare, worried that your struggle will break the wound if you struggle too much." The medical team put the candlelight closer, and the candlelight dispels the darkness, making her already kind face look gentler and harmless. The medical team could clearly feel that the woman's breathing was relaxed a little.

The woman was stunned and tried to digest the information.

When the medical team mentioned the word "nightmare", she was uncontrollably reminded of the chaotic, terrifying and weird thrilling nightmare.

She dreamed that she was still among the refugee crowd, and there were countless pairs of dark hands behind her, pushing her, dragging her, and fiddling with her... The constant pressure squeezed her body from all directions, and the internal organs under her skin were also rubbed by the black hands... She could not escape, her hands and feet could not move, and was sandwiched in the middle of the crowd like a puppet, and she floated forward passively. In front of her vision-

Countless figures were ashen with a lifeless face.

After looking closely, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Those were clearly corpses squeezed together!

The intense stimulation made her open her eyes.

The severe physical pain was not as good as the fear of being in a strange environment - she didn't know whether to be glad that she was still alive or despairing that she was still alive. The fear of climbing to the top quietly slipped a little while seeing the strange woman.

The heart that was clamoring finally stopped hurting.

She wanted to ask who these people were, but she swallowed it back timidly.

Seeing that her mood was quite stable, the medical team gave her a comprehensive examination. There were no major problems. They did not forget to relay the advice before the lord left: "The lord said that she cut your legs to save your life, but don't worry, the incompleteness is only temporary. When your qi and blood are almost fully raised, your legs can still grow..."

"Princess?"

The medical team explained: "It's the lord."

The woman pursed her chapped lips. Because of the timidity and fear that once crushed the pain of the wound, she realized that she really couldn't feel her right leg. Thinking of the chaos before her coma, she said happily: "What does Mr. Bing mean is the thief being repelled?"

The lord should refer to the general.

The news made her breath a sigh of relief.

Subconsciously ignore the possibility of being rescued.

If you think carefully, she is extremely likely to be rescued. To put it nicely, she is a sergeant raised in the army. Her main task is to give dance music to soldiers and generals at the celebration banquet. To put it badly, she is a prostitute. However, she is better luck than other women.

Because her mother gave her a pretty outstanding appearance, she could be called "stunning" in remote areas. This made her not have to deal with more than a dozen soldiers every day like others, but she only had to serve a few generals. Perhaps one of them would be willing to take her home or reward her as a concubine. Her hard life would be over.

However, the most likely possibility is one day when they get sick or die, or one day when they are old and despised, the status of the man who serves gradually declines, and finally falls into a small house where they serve soldiers...

She is no longer new, and the most advantageous evidence is that the general has not looked for her for most of half a year. Fortunately, the general still has something to do with her, remember her as a person and let her entertain the envoy of the royal court.

Then, her face turned pale suddenly.

I remembered that I had lost my right leg.

Will the general be thinking about his good years and let her be free? Or will he dislike her incompleteness and throw her to those miscellaneous soldiers?

When she thought of such a future, she was so scared that she trembled all over.

She was in fear and did not notice the slightly stiff and strange expressions of the two men in the medical team. The medical team smiled and said, "Ah, yes, it has been repelled. The woman can rest assured to recover from her injuries. If you have any discomfort, just say it."

The woman nodded well.

Unlike other disabled patients who wake up and make a big fuss.

Her quiet cooperation looks even humble. She didn't say she was hungry or thirsty, and even her internal rush was so anxious that she was in a coma that alarmed the medical team. The doctors were not surprised and quickly packed up and changed into clean mattresses. After a day, their condition not only did not improve but also deteriorated.

The medical team in the daytime was still kind: "The lady is not good at doing things. If there are three urgent things, you can ask the doctor for help, don't worry."

The woman asked her in a low voice: "...is she still dreaming?"

The medical team replied: "This is not a dream."

The panic that had just woken up dissipated, the woman regained some rationality and found that something was wrong. The biggest problem was not that precious medicinal materials were used on him, a useless man, nor that the stranger was lying on the hospital bed beside her, but that the medical team called him.

She actually called herself the queen?

When you find this flaw, more flaws are about to emerge.

The injuries in the camp were mostly disabled, including men and women, old and young, and most of them were disabled, and they looked like commoners rather than soldiers. Even soldiers in the army, this degree of disability was cleaned up early. The cost of rescuing a disabled person was much higher than killing a disabled person.

She has been in the army for two or three years.

Naturally, I know the cruelty here.

Why are there so many disabled common people lying in the tent?

The soldiers she knew could not do such a thing. She did not dare to inquire, so she could only hold her doubts in her heart.

unless--

"Is the thief really repelled?"

The medical team said tactfully: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. If the loser is the enemy, the enemy is the enemy... The enemy is indeed defeated."

woman:"……"

She suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Because the envoy used a vicious delaying plan, he deliberately encouraged the expulsion of refugees, which caused a large-scale stampede, and ordered a catapult to destroy the buildings in the city, which brought great trouble to Chen Tang. After one day's liquidation, the casualties of common people far exceeded expectations.

"Have that dead eunuch caught?"

Not being able to calm her anger without public order.

However, this person ran fast and the scouts sent were nothing.

"Who's killing it?"

Just as Shen Tang was gritting his teeth, news came from outside that the messenger's body had been found. It was disgusting to use innocent civilians as shields. Chen Tang had been fighting for many years and had not disliked someone so much. The degree of disgust was even greater than that of Huang Lie back then.

"Uh, judging from the remnants of martial arts, it was the lord who killed it."

“…I killed it?”

Chen Tang's anger came to an abrupt end.

He asked again: "When did I kill him?"

Chen Tang pulled away the white cloth covered with corpse, and what caught her eye was a corpse full of corpse spots. Her head was in a miserable state, and in addition to the smell of corpse, she also had a little stinking smell. She thought about it carefully for three seconds and vaguely remembered that she had killed someone on the way.

She asked unsurely: "It's him?"

"I've found someone to recognize him. The eunuch was indeed wearing this outfit that day. In order to verify his true self, he checked his bottom. It was him."

Chen Tang held his sleeves and frowned and glanced at the body.

"How did you find someone?"

The scout dug the ground on the battlefield three feet and found no one.

Gu Dedao: "When the corpse is burned together."

War can cause a large number of corpses.

If the corpse is not properly disposed of, it is easy to cause an epidemic.

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Other warlords would find a place to dig a pit and bury it. The savages would throw the corpses into the river and feed the fish, and ask the creatures in the river to help deal with the corpses. The more savages would throw the corpses into the water and clean them up, and make them into human jelly as military rations to satisfy hunger. His lord had the most cruel and ruthless methods, and directly burned the corpses - this was also the most criticized by the outside world, and stopped many knowledgeable people to come and join. Gu De was also willing to advise, but was told that Kang Guo had done this for more than ten years.

Yes, what else can I advise?

Kang Guo’s team hasn’t persuaded him for more than ten years. What’s the use of him?

Then I thought about it, this may be related to the barbaric atmosphere in the north.

As long as it is an enemy, there will be no bones left!

In this era when poor peasants could pawn a few copper coins in torn clothes, even the most torn clothes were valuable. The frugal warlords naturally would not allow corpses to be thrown away/buried/sent to the burning ground in their clothes. The soldiers responsible for handling these corpses took off their clothes, and as they scattered, they found that one of them was very special.

There are ugly scars after cutting below.

【Why is it still a castrator?】

Someone came up and took a curious look: [Eaglemen? Eaglemen are eunuchs, and that little thing doesn't have much oil when it burns.]
To be continued...