The soldiers' expectations of writing letters to their families, Minglan couldn't refuse, she couldn't help much, and she tried her best to meet a little expectation.

But it's not suitable now, Minglan said, "Your injuries can be recovered, I and the county lord of Zhaoning will help others write family letters first, and in two days, you come to me, and other soldiers, we can all help write family letters, and we will definitely send them to your father, mother, wife and children." ”

The soldier choked up and said, "Thank you, Miss Gu, you are kind-hearted, and you are a pair of beautiful people with the general's male and female appearance." ”

Minglan said with a smile, "When the war is over, you will return to your hometown, and you will be able to join hands with the girl you like, but I believe that you can make meritorious contributions to the imperial court, and when the time comes, you will return to your hometown with a reward and marry a lady from Kyoto." ”

A few little soldiers smiled and showed their snow-white teeth, "How can we, the croppers who are digging in the fields, get into the eyes of those beautiful women?"

The county lord of Zhaoning said with a smile, "Why not, most of those beautiful ancestors are also from poor backgrounds, no one is more noble than others, without you soldiers fighting bloodily to protect the family and defend the country, there would be no great departure from the dynasty, and how can I, the county lord of Zhaoning, come from? Your blood to the court, my grandfather and I have both remembered it, my grandfather said that soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers, I Zhaoning believe that you can all stand up to the generals." ”

Every time the general speaks, it is to boost morale.

But this time, it was the county lord of Zhaoning who spoke, she was just a woman, and she was powerless, but what she said was even more touching.

The children of those families in Kyoto are not more noble than them, as long as they work hard, they can also marry those delicate and delicate ladies as wives.

At that time, there were only one or two hundred soldiers around, and in the next few years, three of these two hundred soldiers became generals, and some even became marquis.

At this moment, the soldiers made a wish in their hearts and worked hard for it.

Minglan and the county lord of Zhaoning helped write family letters, and Mei Xiang was illiterate, so she helped grind it.

Lord Ning also came to help, and after a day of training in the training ground, the soldiers looked at her much softer, not as disgusted as before.

As a "man", in terms of physical strength, she is still far better than Chu San, who occupies her body.

In addition, she told a little lie, saying that she was a master with few opponents before, saying that she was lying, but in fact, it didn't count, her body belonged to Chu San, although Chu San's martial arts were a cut worse than Chu Li, but compared to the children of other families, it could still throw them several streets.

It was because of an accident that she became like this.

The soldiers changed from disliking her to sympathizing with her, and comforting her not to worry, as long as she didn't give up treatment, there would always be a day of recovery.

Not a day was hard in the barracks, after Chu Li and Chu San went to the battlefield, it was even more worrying for Minglan and Lord Ning, Minglan was worried about Chu Li's comfort, Lord Ning was not only worried about Chu San, but also worried about whether her own body was injured.

Helping the soldier with medicine, she saw the general with scars on his back, she asked the soldier if it hurt, and the soldier said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, my life is hard, at that time, the military doctor said that I couldn't live, I just gritted my teeth and survived." ”

Lord Ning was afraid that her body would be scarred by Chu San's waste.

Worried here, Yan Shan ran over over there, panting and shouting, "Oh no, General Chu is injured!"

Minglan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Is the injury serious?"

Yan Shan nodded again and again, "General Chu Xiao was hit by an arrow, let you go over and help him bandage." ”

Chu San used the body of Lord Ning, Chu Li was not good at helping him pull out the arrow to stop the bleeding, and he needed Minglan's blood for Chu San to recover as soon as possible, and he needed Chu San's assistance to end the war before the grain and grass ran out.

Minglan lifted the curtain and walked a few steps forward, and saw Chu San being carried back by the soldiers on a stretcher, he was lying on the stretcher with two arrows stuck in his shoulders. ”

Lord Ning was worried, "How could you be hit by an arrow, aren't you very martial arts?"

Chu San raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the county lord Ning, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is useless to encounter this delicate body, this body can't carry it for a while and he gets tired, he is killed in the enemy army, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, he is weak in his hands and feet, if it weren't for the eldest brother rushing over to save him, he wouldn't be able to come back.

Chu San carried back to his tent, Yan Shan said, "I'll call the military doctor over." ”

"No," Chu said.

Yan Shan looked back at him, and Chu Li said, "Just bring some gold sore medicine." ”

Chu Li is not a pampered child of a family, since he was a child, the old prince taught him to march and fight, these years in order to avoid the thug who appeared in the sky, he ran around as the young master of Chu, and being injured Bazaar is the most basic skill.

Yan Shan handed over the medicine, Minglan took it, bit his fingertips, dripped several drops of blood into the medicine, and then stirred it evenly with a silver needle.

The county lord of Zhaoning helped Chu San pull out the arrow, and Chu San bit the wood in pain, because of the pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little scary.

Minglan poured the hemostatic medicine on the wound, and after a while, the bleeding stopped, and then took another arrow.

After the pain, Chu Sanchang exhaled, looked at Chu Lidao, "Big brother, I'm fine, you go to the battlefield and keep an eye on it, don't kill the person who shoots my arrow, uncle, I don't want him to live or die, I have his surname!"

Chu Li said helplessly, "You can take care of your injuries." ”

After saying this, Chu Li stepped away.

Minglan looked at Chu Sandao, "Do you want to give you a few more drops of blood?"

Chu San hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law's blood is precious, you have to save some use, I feel that the wound is not so painful." ”

As he spoke, his arm moved, and he gasped in pain, and Lord Ning said distressedly, "Don't move, take care of your injuries." ”

Chu San was afraid that it would be really uncomfortable to make the bed again, so he said, "Let me tell you, from tonight, I will strengthen my training, and if I grow a few more muscles, I will be able to reduce a few scars, and you can't blame me." ”

Lord Ning raised his hand and patted him, "Who blames you!"

She slapped it lightly, and Chu San pretended to be in pain, "I'm all injured, and you still shoot me so hard, I'm about to be injured." ”

"Who slapped you hard, I didn't," Lord Ning hurriedly retorted.

"How strong my body is, I still don't know?" Chu San said.

Lord Ning puffed out his cheeks.

The county lord of Zhaoning covered his mouth and smiled, and withdrew from the tent with Minglan.

In the tent, Chu San's eyes were in a daze, and there was still a little bit of lovelessness.

His imagination had always been good, but he couldn't imagine what Lord Ning would be like with eight-pack abs.

But he looked at the current Lord of Ningjun......

If it really becomes like this, I don't know if Lord Ning dislikes it or not, anyway, he is quite disgusted.

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds...... No, it's the figure of the weak willow Fufeng and the peerless martial arts, and you can only choose one of the two.