Chapter 18: It's really my brother
"You don't even understand where he came from, so you bow down to him, and live and die together, are you really my brother? How could I have such a brainless brother? ”
Ding Yi Wei looked at it for a long time, and shook his head, "Yi Wei, it's not me saying you, if you really mix in the army, you have to get used to treating yourself as a man, you have to have a man's measure, have a man's temperament, if you always care like this, don't say that it's not strange that a smart person like the eldest brother can recognize your identity, and it won't be strange if even the rhinoceros also recognizes your identity one day." ”
"If you have to deal with your eldest brother, you shouldn't just talk about it, you have to fight hard as a man, and you should count your merits on the battlefield."
From the beginning of the stubbornness and unconvinced, into the eyebrows and careful words, completely get rid of more than ten years of women's habits, in this group of people of the opposite sex who get along day and night, it is true that you can't just use one trick and one style to bluff all the people over, and she may not have eliminated the idea of her own nature from her bones, even if she knows the strict zhòng nature of identity leakage, but she has not really faced up to how to learn the mentality of men and what kind of vision should they have.
"Hehe," scratching the back of his head, Ding felt that his words were a little too strict, and persuaded: "Actually, you don't have to be angry, it doesn't necessarily matter how long you will stay in the army, when you arrive in Kyoto, if you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you can find a way to break away from the army, and it doesn't matter if you can completely become male and female." ”
"But we can't let anyone discover this secret until we get to Kyoto, at least, right?" Seeing that Yiwei didn't move for a long time, Ding stopped saying nothing and stepped out of the camp account.
On the other side of the tent, someone quietly left.
In the middle of the moon, Yi Wei, who was awakened by a dream, sat up breathlessly, sweating profusely, and his back was wet, and the sleeping soldiers in the camp tent made one after another anhydride sounds, and it took a while for his eyes to see the scene in the camp tent with the help of the moonlight, and the fear was slightly calmed.
The dream scene is very terrifying, there are black and red blood stains all over the ground, broken limbs and remnants are pushed everywhere, the dream is so real that you can smell the rich and vicious smell of blood and corpse rot in the air, such as the battlefield of the Hell Shura Refining Ground, standing between the bones of the corpse with a full body of scars, the whole battlefield has no life except for her, staggering a few steps, trying to find a trace of survival in the corpse, but I saw that among the piles of carrion, there are rolling tigers with stumps and arms, and rhinoceros that has been disemboweled, sitting weakly on the ground, The hand touched another pile of meat paste, and when he looked down, it was the dark red ground of the corpse of the Yutong army, and there were unfamiliar enemy faces, as well as the corpses of his teammates in the forty-fourth detachment, and finally his eyes fell on the corpse of the soldier who was still in armor in the distance, it was the corpse of a general, his eyes bulging like copper bells seemed to be complaining about the unwillingness of unpaid ambitions, his back was densely filled with arrows, and that face, she could see clearly, was Ding.
“…… Yes......! In the dream, she exclaimed, began to endure the pain and ran wildly in the dead and stinking battlefield, but the battlefield was too big, and it was getting darker and darker in front of her, she fell several times, and as soon as her hand touched the ground was full of carrion, just when she was panicked and frightened to the extreme, the darkness swallowed the entire bloody battlefield, a beam of light, so that she could only see the square inch, there was a mighty old man in the beam, his body was covered with golden armor, holding a copper red tassel gun in his hand, his face was red light, his eyebrows were white, and his mouth was pronounced, the sound is like a bell.
"What are you afraid of? This is the battlefield, your nature is to fight, you have to turn a blind eye to the sorrow and the wilderness, the blood flowing into a river is your purification, and the descendants of the god of war even if they are phoenixes, they must fight in blood on the battlefield. ”
"God of War? Am I a descendant of the god of war? ”
Yi Wei is trembling, and she lives like an ant, and it is impossible for her to inherit the god of war.
"Wrong, wrong, I just have a father who is a general, and, moreover, I am the blood of the outcast."
"The descendants of the god of war will only be left in one vein, and only in troubled times, the fetus will become a phoenix, and it will also be the blood of the war phoenix."
No, her joining the army was only an expedient measure, maybe she tried to think about trying to achieve great things as a daughter, but she never thought that she would experience the tragic battlefield like the destruction of Shura, and she was afraid that she would run away when she saw the rotting corpses and bones of her familiar comrades-in-arms, and she would flee as soon as she arrived in Kyoto
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