The white tents were lined up one by one, and people were in and out, Ah Candle looked for Xia Xiao for a long time, and when he saw it at this time, he didn't want to cry, he needed to rest now. It can be seen that Xia Xiao is covered in injuries, and he can't help but feel distressed when he has been bandaged into a zongzi on the bed. She knew that she didn't sense Xia Xiao through the bracers, and he must have had an accident.

"Are you alright? Don't scare me!"

Ah Candle looked at Xia Xiao lifeless, his lips were white, and he couldn't help but be afraid. But he often did this, Ah Candle shed a few tears, and got used to it. She looked at Xia Xiao's backpack, although it was tattered, the scroll inside was still there, so it was good. She rests her backpack at her feet, the contents of which are important and not to be lost or taken away.

Although Ah Candle is also from Daxia, she has little intersection with this country, before walking out of the mountain, the farthest place she has been to is Longgang, and the most powerful person she has seen is the Longgang City Lord sitting in a carriage. So it is extremely unfamiliar with this army, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I don't believe it. Now I can stay in it, and it's quite reassuring, all because of that extremely thin relationship.

Propping his head, Ah Candle muttered, saying that Xia Xiao is always like this, and he doesn't know when he will really die. Even so, she still kept guard every step of the way, wanting Xia Xiao to see herself at the first glance after waking up.

Because the qi wave at that time was blocked by a strong man with a curved wheel, Xia Xiao's injury was not serious, but it was just that the heavens and the earth breathed in, and it took a lot of effort to control the vitality, so that it would take a long time for him to recover at this time. But just like that, even if there are pills in the body, Xia Xiao also sleeps from morning to afternoon.

Eating the steamed buns given by the nurse's sister, Ah Candle suddenly felt that the people here were really good, so he reconnected himself with Da Xia. Xia Xiao didn't wake up, and Ah Candle was bored, although the soldiers who retreated from the battlefield were all injured and looked a little scary, but she was a member of the academy. Just by virtue of everyone's salute to him, she also followed the nurse to help people bandage and change dressings.

At first, the young nurse tried her best to stop her, she was an ordinary nurse, she ran to the barracks with full of enthusiasm, although she did what she thought was noble, how could she let Ah Candle help her? She was a member of the academy, one of the only fourteen people left in the academy in Great Xia, but she was a baby bump.

Ah Candle is also stubborn, and after eating the steamed buns she gave, he has to help her work. Because of her work, the little nurse didn't have time to keep resigning, so she had to bite the bullet and let Ah Candle follow her. She has some foundation, and the little nurse will teach her, and the two will chat while completing their own things, only to know that they are the same age.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old young men are hot-blooded and want to make a name for themselves, and girls of this age are not far behind, determined to be ambitious and devote themselves to it. The little nurse's surname is Yu Mingqiling, she was a little restrained at first, and then asked Ah Candle a lot about the academy, and she knew that the fairyland she thought of was really a fairyland. Although it is difficult to see its face, it may be very satisfying to listen to Ah Candle talk in detail.

Because Qi Ling can only do some basic medical work, he comes into contact with soldiers with very minor injuries. When they saw the two daughters, they were both respectful and curious, some of them were timid and did not dare to look directly, and their anger towards killing the enemy on the battlefield was reined in. Some brave soldiers raised their arms and limped, ran over to surround Ah Candle and the two daughters, and asked questions.

"Sister Candle, what realm are you in?"

"My strength is poor, and I haven't reached the Venerable Realm yet. ”

"That's also very strong, and you can beat one against ten on the battlefield. ”

Maybe everyone is happy to have survived, and they are unusually excited at this time. But it was this joy that made them ask things that they shouldn't ask, and Qi Ling panicked when he saw a sense of loneliness flashing on Ah Candle's face, and he didn't know what to do. The soldier who asked the question also noticed, and immediately coaxed, and whispered:

"If I say the wrong thing, please forgive me. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm an orphan, I don't have my parents to take care of me, my grandmother brought me up since I was a child. As for the talent, it must not have been given by my father, otherwise a person with such talent would definitely not be in a low ideological realm, and he would definitely not abandon me. ”

Qi Ling felt some sympathy for her and took her hand, as if a comfort. Compared with Ah Candle, although her parents are reluctant to let her come to the barracks, she is lucky, at least she still has her parents, and at least there is a home waiting for her to go back. Ah Candle was nervous, sad for a moment, and then smiling again, and said:

"Let's go back and see if there's anything else to do. ”

Qi Ling nodded, and walked with him to the seriously injured area where Xia Xiao was with a large pile of dirty bandages. Ah Candle deliberately circled with Qi Ling, just to see Xia Xiao. He was already awake, rubbed his head, and took the water on one side and poured it down.

There was a strange light in Ah Candle's eyes, and it was the first time he had seen Qi Ling. She ran to Xia Xiao's side and talked to him about her new friends this afternoon.

Xia Xiao followed Ah Candle's gaze, which made Qi Ling a little nervous. She had heard of Xia Xiao, who was the son of General Jinghong and the legendary one who came from afar. About him, the entire military camp is no stranger, knowing that Xia Xiao Jin is fruitful, the night he is going to come to the battlefield, the entire military camp is looking forward to it, although it is mixed, but his deeds are still widely spread. Previously, when he was bandaging the soldiers, Qi Ling heard that he was the one who turned the tide of the battle. What kind of eyes should such a strong person look at himself?

Qi Ling hugged the bandage with low self-esteem, and smiled shyly on his face. But Xia Xiao should be an extremely cold and arrogant person, right? Only that kind of person seems to be worthy of the word strong.

Qi Ling obviously guessed wrong, Xia Xiao, who was coated with ointment on her face, smiled at her, and nodded slightly as if to say hello, and the trace of tenderness in her eyes was to thank her for taking care of Ah Candle. Xia Xiao raised her hand and waved it, making Qi Ling a little embarrassed, because she had used bandages in her arms and needed to be cleaned and disinfected. All she could do was such simple work.

The first greeting at dusk was hasty and simple, Xia Xiao got up, removed the bandage, and the injuries on his body were almost healed. He carried his broken bag on his back and helped Qi Ling and Ah Candle to go to the logistics unit with bandages.

The doctor who was in charge of issuing the task for the flag spirit was speechless when he saw Xia Xiao, but Xia Xiao did not delay her work, and it was almost dusk, which was the busiest time. Therefore, he pulled Ah Candle, who put down the bandage in his arms, to find Lin Tian, leaving two lonely figures facing dusk in the eyes of Qi Ling.

Qi Ling had an illusion, as if no matter how many people Xia Xiao and Ah Candle made on the way, they could only rely on each other in the end. But she was a little nurse, and her youth was not an excuse for delusion, she soon continued to be busy, and the bandages were not enough, so she had to hurry up and clean them.

In the barracks, there are many girls like Qiling, they are not professional medical personnel, they only have some basics, but the barracks needs them, so they left home and risked their lives to come here.

When the life and death of Great Xia are at stake, young people should know how to make a difference. They can't go to the battlefield, so they rub bandages here. This is not a simple job, the previous 100,000 lightly injured soldiers were handled by more than 500 of them. This made them unable to stretch their fingers straight, and when it was dark, the blood had poured into basins and basins, and the white bandages finally fluttered on countless bamboo poles.

The bandages that move with the wind are somewhat like the spirit flags on the grave, which makes people feel panicked to look at. But they don't have time to pay attention, because there are still things to do. After the war, the barracks will never be indispensable.

There are 500 people, 50 classes, they are like the ** in the hands of children, and they feel extremely guilty when they stop for a while.

As an ordinary member of it, Qi Ling has no privilege to avoid what he has to do, so he is always busy, and he has never seen Xia Xiao and Ah Candle again. She regards them as the motivation of her heart, although it is difficult for her to be as famous as them at this age, the only thing she can do is to do what is in front of her.

As night fell, the sky became darker and darker, but the neat white tent was still white, without the slightest stain, unlike the battlefield in the distance, which was pitch black, as if dyed by the souls of the dead, and could never return to its original color.

At one end of the battlefield, Lin Tian sat on the pile of dead people, with a large pot of water beside him, and he was extremely heroic when he raised it to drink. But the liquid that did not know the color in the darkness was like bright red blood that had been robbed of it by the night, and it was stained with a fishy smell.

"General, Xia Xiao said he wanted to see you. ”

The soldier's voice made Lin Tian get up, he had been sitting here for most of the day, and the effect was remarkable. And leaving the corpses of these Southern Shang soldiers here forever is his purpose. As the defeated side, Nanshang didn't even have the ability to cremate the dead soldiers, even if Lin Tian was angry. At this time, the night was already dark, and Lin Tian should go back, but he didn't forget to tell him.

"Set traps all around. ”

The soldier nodded yes, and Lin Tian in this night was like dead wood, gradually withering like rotten wood, and finally broken into a ground like sand.

This is Lin Tian's clone, although it is not strong, but with the characteristics of his wooden line, it still has some effect, and there is no pressure to shock ordinary soldiers. This doppelganger is Lin Tian's consciousness, although there are many disadvantages of this doppelganger, but this consciousness returned to his body with an extremely long tree root underground, and the general in the eyes of the adjutant finally woke up.

Removing the handprint, General Lin Tian hurriedly said Please come in. Outside the curtain, Xia Xiao came with A Candle, they were polite and generous, and after sitting down, they said:

"General, there is a lot of disturbance. ”

"The third young master is a lucky star, how can you bother to say it? Please also ask the young master to speak freely, say everything you want to say, and don't hide it in your heart. ”

Xia Xiao nodded and asked:

"What does the general think of the first battle?"

This is a very simple question, but it is not easy to answer. If an ordinary soldier or logistician asked, he would say that he had won the first battle and that victory was in sight. If the general asked, he would say that he should be careful, not careless, and that he needed to obey the command and fight steadily to be better than Nanshang. If the Holy One asked, he would say that the front line was urgent, and more cultivators needed to be gathered, and the army's crowd tactics were not as good as competing cultivators. And if those curved wheel powerhouses asked, Lin Tian would only shake his head.

In Xia Xiao's eyes as clear as ice streams, Lin Tian's face was serious, and for a moment under the lamp, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, not a general with the highest military power of the dynasty. But as soon as he raised his eyes, Lin Tian showed a majestic general's aura again, although the battlefield was composed of countless people, and there were even many people who were not under his control, but the direction of the war he learned would definitely not deviate from the most realistic route.