When He Mulan woke up, she was lying on the big "bunk" of Mu Wu, and the right was an empty position, and when the recruits in the same room saw that she had woken up, they all turned their eyes as if they had not seen her.

The curtains were rolled up, and the winter sun poured into the room with the cold wind, and instead of sitting up at once, He Mulan lay flat on the kang in a corpse-like position, his eyes widened.

If you want to talk about the most realistic thing in the world, something more beautiful than a dream, it must be:

- Alive.

You can see the sun, you are strong, healthy and warm. Be able to laugh and run towards the glory in front of you, and feel that a brilliant life is waiting for you. I can feel that I have air to breathe, a beating heart, a will to distinguish between right and wrong, to be able to talk, to be full of thoughts and hopes, and perhaps to experience love, to be surrounded by friends, to be cared for by parents, to have relatives, and to have light......

But suddenly, in a trumpet, he fell into a human pit, falling, rolling, pressing, being pressed......

He Mullan lay motionless.

Because of that nightmare not long ago, she doesn't even have a sound now.

What capital does she have to be arrogant? Even if she re-walks Mulan's journey, she can't even match a finger of others.

Mulan's first arrow saved Moweier, and her first arrow ......

He Mulan remembered the same fire that had his head shattered and his brain burst by the brass hammer, and he closed his eyes in self-loathing.

She never knew it was so terrifying for thousands of horses to gallop together. The cruelty and hideousness that are rare in the era of hot weapons are terrifying that she can't imagine no matter how much she mentally builds herself.

They cut off the heads of others alive, and they were also cut off in front of her, and the people who fell from the horses and the horses were turned upside down into a whole mass of flesh, and when the mass of flesh was filled with the corpses of other living people, the blurred scene of flesh and blood suddenly appeared in front of her.

None of them think that those are people, just a group of military merits, enemies, objects that need to be destroyed, etc., which are referred to by many adjectives.

Everyone is fighting, whether it's the enemy or their own people.

There is no reason, no humanity, no glory, all killing! Kill! Kill!

Keep killing!

He Mulan was not afraid of dead bodies, nor was she afraid of war, but she was frightened by such humanity.

She knew that a qiē must be coming again. The moment she was trampled by the Rouran War Horse, she could feel the pain when her eyes and internal organs were all shattered. In this era of no disembowelment and no organ transplants, she must have died.

If she thought she was God's favorite and a person who was enough to defend Mulan's prestige, then the cruel experience of the Chinese army on the battlefield gave her a head-on blow.

Except for Mulan's state of mind, even if she is given force and knowledge, she is nothing.

Kou Qianzhi's qiē is not a gift, but a curse

After waking up, He Mulan was obviously much calmer, and the edge that everyone could perceive seemed to have suddenly sunk into his bones.

The people of the Tuluo family came to provoke again, and everyone in the room felt that He Mulan would definitely teach them a bad lesson, but He Mulan only lightly exposed the matter and said to Tuluo Daman: "There is still a vacant seat next to me, if you can not disturb me at night, you can come up."

Tuluo Daman couldn't beat He Mulan at all, and he didn't have any hope of defeating her, all he did was vent his anger - "Lao Tzu can't beat you, but it doesn't mean that Lao Tzu is afraid of you!" "

But now that Hermulan had given him a step, it was like a punch into the cotton, a soft and empty place. He said, "You come up", just like a beauty who had been chasing hard before suddenly said, "Let's try", which made Tuluo Daman have mixed feelings, and he could only nod his head stupidly.

Hermulan didn't know what other people would think, and she didn't care. She stepped out of Kigo, and her exposed cheeks felt the sunlight with almost no heat, and she felt the wind-like knife unique to the north, which belonged to the touch of sunlight and wind that made her close her eyes gratefully.

From now on, she will be like Mulan, "to live" and survive.

In this era, in this place, it is not easy to be able to live.

He Mulan stood at the gate of Black Mountain City in a trance, watching Edan Zhiqi lead the horse around and ask where the military government was. This time, she didn't go up to talk again, but followed him from a distance, watching him enter the military mansion from a distance, come out, go in one shop after another, and then come out disappointed one by one, and finally found a place to stay in Mu Shi.

Yes, there is already that brute in the position next to her, Ah Shan Zhiqi came so late, where is there any spare place to sleep?

The enemy the Chinese army faced was so cruel that those who had not experienced a battle to the death could not understand what kind of battlefield it was. Although Ah Shan Zhiqi is good enough, he, like her, is a recruit who went to the battlefield without experiencing anything.

She shouldn't be selfish in interfering with his present and future, she has seen Shan Zhiqi die twice in front of her eyes. Once in memory, once by her side.

Hermulan felt like he couldn't stand it for the third time.

"Which one is Shan Zhiqi?" Mu Eleven, a recruit who had just walked out of the door, took a bag of things, inexplicably turned back to the bunk, and shouted inside.

The young man who had just laid out the floor in a corner of the door raised his head in confusion and said to the recruit in front of him, "Down there is Edan Zhiqi."

". [,！ Really, isn't it a fellow countryman, and the person who sent the things hasn't come in yet......" The recruit muttered and handed him what was in his hand. Just sent it by a lanky young man."

Ah Dan Zhiqi took the bag and wrote, and opened the cloth in the curious eyes of the people around him.

Inside are neatly stacked with rows of ginger and garlic.

"Hey, I thought it was something good......" The recruit sneered, paused and asked him, "You have acquaintances in Black Mountain?"

There are acquaintances in Montenegrin City, and the daily use should be a little better than others.

"Nope." Ah Dan Zhiqi wondered better than him, why did others give him garlic and ginger? He came to join the army, not to be a firehead.

Blown by the wind at the door, Ah Dan Zhiqi's nose suddenly flowed out again, and he subconsciously wiped off the nose with the back of his hand, and then he was stunned.

Ginger soup ...... Garlic......

Cold......

"Brother, who is it that sent me something?" Arman Zhiqi asked eagerly, "What does it look like?" What's your name?"

"Looks white and clean, and looks a few years younger than you. Thin and tall, with a straight nose, he should also be a Xianbei person." He smiled, "If I knew his name, I still said 'Skinny Lad' sent it?"

He regarded Shan Zhiqi as a recruit who was taken care of by his elders and didn't know about it, so he didn't ask any more, answered him casually, and went out again.

Ah Dan Zhiqi held the packet of ginger and garlic, twisted out a few grains of garlic, and put them in his mouth.

A spicy breath rushed from the throat to the nasal cavity, and Shan Zhiqi's spicy tears welled up, and when the spicy energy passed, the nose was also cleared, which was very refreshing.

"Who the hell is it? Younger than me?"

School Field.

He Mulan did not go to Adan Zhiqi, but exchanged the salt brought from home for some ginger and garlic to send to him. She remembered that he wanted to go to the Left Army and advance and retreat with his fellow villagers, thinking that if the wind and cold improved this time, and without her butterfly flapping its wings, the ranking of more than 20 recruits would be enough for him to enter the new barracks of the Left Army.

He Mulan looked at the school field in Black Mountain City, where countless recruits were practicing martial arts, intending to make a splash when the recruits competed.

She found quite a few familiar faces in the crowd. It's beef tongue, it's duck gizzard, it's meat sauce, it's diced chicken...... It turned out that she thought that they would only use food to buy her favors, but in fact, in private, the effort should not be less than half a point.

She ate so many things from other people, but she couldn't even remember other people's names.

She used Mulan's martial arts with peace of mind to defeat the "ordinary people" who sweated in the school field, and was so arrogant that she felt that going to the battlefield was to kill minions and brush up experience points to upgrade and fight bosses, but she was almost scared by the enemy and peed her pants.

He Mulan grabbed a hundred-pound stone lock and slowly lifted it.

It's so heavy!

Am you mistaken? This one has a hundred pounds? Is 100 catties that heavy?

He Mulan strangely raised the stone lock in front of him, and found that it was indeed engraved with the words "Black Mountain City weighs one hundred catties", which was the standard hundred-pound stone lock in the army.

A terrible premonition suddenly rose in Hermulan's heart.

She walked towards the four-hundred-pound stone lock step by step, and standing in front of the stone lock that was almost furnished in the army, He Mullan took a deep breath and lifted it up.

Although it can be lifted, it is far less light than the previous weightlifting.

How strong Hua Mulan is, people who haven't really seen it won't know at all. What power to pull out the mountain and cover the world, what force can lift the crown, these decorative statements, in front of Mulan, can not be said to be "rhetoric", but facts.

But now, He Mulan grabbed a 400-pound stone lock, which can only be said to be just grabbing, and he almost didn't lose a 400-pound stone lock before, which is very different.

He Mullan's heart was cold, and he dropped the stone lock in his hand, and found that his strength had shrunk by at least a third.

Why is this happening?

Is it because she died once?

She also wanted to live, to defeat the Rouran, to meet Tuobatao, to go back to at least a less bad time from this hellish place......

He Mullan's mind was in turmoil

Soon after, the recruit Dabi began.

Although He Mulan's strength has shrunk, her martial arts have not deteriorated at all, but the experience before her death has had too much impact on her, so that her performance this time is neither as bad as Mulan at the beginning, nor as brilliant as she was the previous time.

The other party is a new soldier, and no matter how harsh the desperate efforts of the big competition are, they are not as terrible as the battlefield she experienced later. Even if the spicy move of Na Luo Hun was aimed at the key point before, in the face of the real cruelty of the worm man, it can be regarded as a pediatric-like move.

But Hermulan couldn't lift his motivation at all.

What's the use of her being stronger? Again, maybe she still doesn't dare to raise her sword, and she can't shoot accurately, let others go to the Chinese army, she will go to the right army to practice, so as not to drag others down......

Such a well-behaved use of her martial arts disappointed many people who paid attention to her.

"There's no sharpness, and it's not crisp at all." Wei Chi Kualu frowned, "Fearful, suspicious, this kind of person can't enter our Chinese army."

"It seems that there is something on his mind...... General Wang and Xia Hong, who were watching the battle on the other side of the school field, said: "I have seen him do things with others before, and at that time he was still high-spirited and arrogant. It's only been a few days, and it's like I've been hit by something."

"Didn't you eat anything. [,！ What's the loss? A mountain in the army is higher than a mountain, and each of them has been born in a military family for several generations, so it is not surprising that they have the ability to press the bottom of the box." Xia Hong has seen a lot of such a situation, "The mind is so fragile, if you come to our right army, I am afraid that you will be tossed to death by those thorns."

Although the right army is recognized as having a good future, because there are many miscellaneous people and all kinds of people who have little knowledge, the situation is not much better than that of the other two armies. There are a lot of people who don't agree with each other and hit you to the death.

The soldiers who dealt with the most in the criminal army were really not the middle army and the left army, but the right army. It's Xia Hong who has this concern.

General Wang is not so pessimistic.

"It's normal for young people to have an unstable heart. It would be nice to hone and hone more."

"Let's hope .".

"Mulan, what the hell are you doing!" The spear-wielding Tura violently withdrew his spear and cursed viciously: "Do you look down on Lao Tzu or what's the matter? If you want to fight, you can fight, who wants you to let you?"

Damn it! Don't poke his eyes when he should poke his eyes, and suddenly stop when he wants to block the vital point, if he doesn't know that this Mulan is a man, he has to think that he doesn't love himself!

How can there be such a future-related contest that is so water-free!

If any of the generals looked at it and thought that he had deliberately allowed himself, his reputation would be lost!

"I didn't let ......" He Mulan's face turned pale and shook his gun, "Keep competing!" "

"How can you fight like this? Lao Tzu is more uncomfortable winning than losing! Tuluo Daman continued to scold on his horse with a spear: "Lao Tzu didn't even make three moves in your hand on the first day, and now it's dozens of rounds back and forth with you!" If you want to poke and poke, if you want to chop, you can chop, what is it to do when you take back half of the stab? Lao Tzu is made of clay figures? Paper-tied? This wooden spear will die if you smash it?"

"I ......"

"You you eggball! Like a girl, it's not cool to watch! "

Tuluo Daman pointed at He Mulan with a spear, "Lao Tzu came out to be a soldier, and there is no difference between battlefield competition and battlefield fighting. Even if Lao Tzu is stabbed to death by you, it is Lao Tzu's life, if you are like this, how will Lao Tzu be a person in the future?"

"Fate?"

He Mullan clenched the gun in his hand.

"Even if you are killed by the enemy, you don't regret it?"

"Who of us who joined the army didn't live with his head on his belt? Today's head is still on my head, and tomorrow it's hanging on someone else's belt. You don't dare to poke now, those worms can be cheerful! You're hurting me if you stop now! "

Tuluo Da Man said:

"Duh! Don't be long-winded, come to war! "

Have you already attained enlightenment?

You don't need others to deliberately give in, you don't need others to sympathize with you, and you don't even need to think about these feelings. To come to the army is to fight, to kill or to be killed, it has long been a predestined thing.

The Xianbei people of Wei State thought so, but what about the Rouran people in the north?

Killing and being killed, is it a meaningless thing?

The gloom in Hermulan's heart seemed to have diminished a lot, and she nodded.

"I see."

"What do you understand?"

"I know that if you want to fight, I will fight you!"

She's Hermulan, not Mulan.

She can't learn Mulan's prudence, and she can't understand Mulan's hatred for Rouran people because of the collapse of her family and country, but she has eyes to see, ears to hear, and heart to think.

He Mulan raised his spear and stabbed him, and picked the Turro man off his horse.

'If you don't understand something, go find someone who understands it and learn it.'

He Mulan immediately looked at the Tuluo Daman, whose face had turned the color of pig liver, and smiled.

'If you're still confused, you'll face it again.'

"Laugh and laugh, laugh at the egg ball! If you don't keep your hands, you really don't keep your hands, how can Lao Tzu be a person! Tumolo whispered to himself, got up, led the horse and left.

"Turro Brothers......

Tura paused in surprise and looked back at her.

'What do you want Lao Tzu to do?' If you dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will find a brother to beat you up at night while you are asleep! ’

He Mulan grabbed with one hand, clenched his fists with the other, and bowed solemnly.

"Thank you for your advice."

"What pointers? This kid is babbling ......"

The Turro barbarians fled uncomfortably.

Because He Mulan had a heart disease in her heart, she no longer thought about the Chinese army, life and death, ranking, and martial arts in the next competition, she only regarded herself as He Mulan, not Mulan, a person who was accidentally thrown into the gap of time and space, replaced the identity of others, and worked hard in the military camp 1,500 years ago.

Mulan's experience doesn't apply to her, Mulan's best thing is her heart, and what she can do best is the insight that has been forged over thousands of years, and besides, she has nothing more remarkable than Mulan.

But she can learn, she can watch, she can ask.

He Mulan, who broke through the heart barrier, was like a bamboo, changed his previous immortality, picked seven or eight people in a row, and directly faced the opponent of this battle-Na Luohun.

She didn't meet Shan Zhiqi, thinking that he had lost before this, and he didn't get the kind of good results he had last time.

Narahun was a man with a black hair that was tied with a rope behind his head, revealing a delicate face. His facial features were different from Di Yefei's beauty and delicacy, and the air he exuded was icy cold.

His eyes were slender, his lips were thin and pale in color, and he was almost expressionless, looking at . [,！ When He Mullan, his eyes were full of disgust and hatred that had been blocked by others.

In the last battle, He Mullan was forced into a dilemma by his ruthless moves, and almost didn't know how to deal with it, but then it was a dangerous and dangerous return pistol, which made him fall for the trick and be swept off his horse.

This time, Na Luo Hun's evil aura was nothing at all, and even his vicious snake-like moves became a clumsy imitation in Hemulan's eyes.

Because she will never forget the shot that Shan Zhiqi stabbed in from behind the enemy to save her, no matter how honest and tolerant a man is, he has a cruel and vicious side in his nature, and it will be infinitely magnified in the battlefield.

He Mulan, who had already seen a glimpse of the corner, would no longer be frightened by such a Na Luo Hun, but she was still curious.

"It's the first time you and I have met, why are you so vicious?"

Hermulan dodged Narohun's wooden spear with ease, and used the wooden spear in his hand to neutralize his stabbing blow.

"My gun is such a gun."

Na Luo Hun opened his mouth without being salty, and handed it to her eyes again.

He Mulan nodded.

"So your moves are like this, it's not that you're vicious."

She got the answer she wanted, and suddenly she used seven points of force in her hand, and directly used the spear as a club, and pressed it down with great force.

Na Luo Hun only felt that his hands holding the spear had become numb, and his arms were extremely painful. There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he felt like he was on the verge of bursting.

"You...... You were ...... before"

Is it for me?

"No, I was looking for a way to crack your marksmanship before, but then I thought about it, I thought about it." He Mulan remembered that before he died, he looked for a bow and arrow, and raised a long knife, but he didn't expect to fight on the battlefield, so he naturally ......

"Since I have a lot of strength, I will drop ten times with one strength!"

Syllable!

The stick broke, and Na Luo Hun spurted out a mouthful of blood desperately resisting, and he dismounted with a "uh-ah" sound.

'The murderous aura I practiced, is it really useless in front of the masters?'

Na Luo Hun gritted his teeth unwillingly.

He Mullan retrieved the remaining half of the wooden spear and threw it under his horse.

She can't kill anyone, she can't see her die in the same fire, and she is afraid of the scene of thousands of horses galloping and everyone fighting......

But here she is.

He Mullan listened to the thunderous cheers on the school field, and looked at the recruits' eyes that were either frustrated, admired, or dismissive.

She watched the defeated recruits in the crowd support each other and comfort each other, and she also remembered the brother who beat his brother like a dog in the open field before the battle, and the best friend who exchanged last words in the blacksmith shop......

It's such a real world and everyone is trying to survive.

She can only fight, but she doesn't dare to kill, how can she find a way to live?

She's going to have to learn slowly.

"Hemulan, among the three armies, where are you going?"

The point officer who presided over the recruit competition looked at her nervously. The generals of the Chinese army and the right army had told her a lot before, but she looked around and didn't seem to listen.

I'm going to learn.

I am an ordinary person wearing the skin of a "hero", so naturally I learn from ordinary people.

"I'll go to the right army."

He Mulan looked at the deputy general Wang in front of him and gave a military salute: "I don't have enough experience in the lower army, I want to train my mind in the right army first......"

"I am willing to serve the right army."

"Okay, good, the young man understands it, it's a material that can be made!"

Wang Meng, who had seen He Mulan go from confusion to sudden awakening on the battlefield, helped him up with a smile. Since you trust my right army so much, what you promised will definitely be done."

Belch?

What did you promise?

She seems to have forgotten something important.

What did you forget?

I always feel that after dying once, my memory has become a little messy, is this also a sequelae?

Vice General Wang led Mulan away, and the school officer looked at Na Luohun, who was in second place.

"Na Luo Hun, among the three armies, where are you going?"

Na Luo Hun opened his mouth and was about to say "Chinese army", but suddenly remembered He Mulan's choice.

With such martial arts and such divine powers, I still feel that I am inexperienced, so I have to start from the bottom. He is just a loser who has not achieved murder and is not good at family martial arts, does he have the face to go to the Chinese army?

"The last general...... The last general also went to the right army."

The lieutenant general of the Chinese army was already blue.

Three days later, with his military badge and paperwork, He Mullan, who was guided by the lieutenant, arrived at the black camp of the right army. Because she said that she wanted to have a good experience, General Wang and General Xia Hong also respected her choice and let her start in the boot camp first.

Even the boot battalions are divided into elite and ordinary. In the past, Mulan was in the "Black Four", which was a relatively high rank, but now she is in the "Black One", that is, the 100-person team directly under the jurisdiction of the deputy general in the recruit camp, and is nicknamed the "Ladder to the Sky".

She was not surprised by this result at all, after all, she was the champion of the recruits, and she was the right army that refused to be recruited by the Chinese army, if she was not taken seriously, she would be slapped in the face of the Chinese army.

"Your fire happened to be a few days ago, many people turned into regular soldiers, and several of the people who entered the documents today are newcomers." The clerk looked at He Mullan with a smile: "Ah, you are the champion this time?" We, the Right Army, welcome young people with potential like you."

"Shangguan. [,！ Compliments."

"Hehe, Vice Admiral Wang really treats you well, this time, I don't know how many people want to blush......" The clerk handed him the paperwork and looked at the door where the curtain was lifted.

"Ah, what a coincidence, you're here with the same fire this time."

Clerk's name:

"Na Luo Hun, Kill Ghosts, A Dan Zhiqi, Di Yefei, Hu Lihun, Tuluo Daman...... You have come just in time, come and meet your fire chief......"

What the?

What did she hear?

That Luo Hun, Ah Dan Zhiqi is okay, and Tuluo Daman reluctantly accepts it when he comes......

Isn't Di Yefei in Baiying? What the hell is going on?

What did Vice Admiral Wang say to her?

The author has something to say: there is one more more, after dinner code.

After dying once, her memory is a lot less, and it is random and less, so she can't remember what the right army used to recruit her in the first place.

Small Theatre:

A Dan Zhiqi: If I didn't pay attention to eating too much garlic, I had diarrhea before the big comparison, and I was unlucky and entered the black camp.

Na Luohun: Mulan, you are my old enemy, I will defeat you!

Di Yefei: I thought that if I kicked that person's balls, I would be kicked out, but why did I go to the black camp instead?

Turro Daman: ...... Lao Tzu has entered the Right Army, do you want to see anyone!