Hemulan's Black One and the other two hundred-man teams cleared the Rouran rangers and began to stay and clean up the battlefield.

The so-called cleaning of the battlefield is the scene that Mulan's personal soldier Chen Jie said:

"I've seen a lot of people who died in battle, and their things have been carved up. Clothes, horses, weapons, armor, those who took them were worms, and there were people of their own."

"Everyone entered the camp in full gear, eager to make a mark with the weapons in their hands. But in the end, let alone corpses, there is not even anything that can stand up for a mound."

He Mulan was a forensic doctor who examined the real murderer from various murder scenes and corpses. Although she did the destruction of corpses, she did it for the ultimate truth.

She never thought it was a sin to destroy the bodies of the dead, and she knew that many of her colleagues would bathe and change their clothes before the autopsy, and some would chant sutras or something, but she never did.

If there are "good brothers", it will not be them who are looking for them, but those who let them die innocently.

But this scene in front of me has nothing to do with justice, has nothing to do with the truth, and has nothing to do with hatred.

Everyone happily rummaged through the battlefield, and from the actions of this group of comrades, He Mullan instantly understood why the strong had the highest military merits.

Because the strongest person doesn't need to compete with others for "military merit" at all, others will wait quietly aside, and you will choose first.

The strongest person takes the most, and naturally has the highest military merit.

The centurion of the black one picks first. He didn't kill much, but he had a high position, and the black one "One Fire" where Mulan was located also gave him a long face, so he took it first, and no one had an opinion.

After him, it was Muller who had the greatest achievements in battle.

"Fire chief, why are you stunned? We've killed so many worms, and our military feats are enough to be promoted to the regular army! "It's hard to suppress the excitement in your voice." Most of them were killed by you, you see, which ones you killed! "

The so-called "which ones are you killed" is to let her choose the corpse with the most complete armor, the best weapons, and the richer, and after she has finished selecting and cutting the head and hanging it on the horse, the others will start to move.

He Mulan looked at the corpses on the ground, and was not in any interest in discussing the matter with anyone.

But now that she is the fire chief, everyone else is looking at her, and she can't be so unhappy as to say something like "I won't pick it", so she stretched out her hand and pointed at a number of people.

"You."

"Me?" A number of people pointed at themselves inexplicably.

"You've been following me, come and pick it for me. The rest is up to you."

After cleaning the battlefield, it is to cut off the head and take it back to record military merits, and the Great Wei has not advanced enough to have a special military merit officer to record military merits, because there are very few literate people in the Xianbei army.

"Me? Me?" A few people jumped to their feet, "Why me!" I'm not your own soldier! "

"Because I saved your life."

Hermulan succeeded in silting his protest with this fact.

"I'm tired now, I'll leave it to you."

She had just come out of the martial state, and she was indeed very tired, but she was not as tired as she had appeared.

After the war, when you leave the state of entering the armed forces, all kinds of confusion will naturally appear.

For example, "Are these people really killed by me", "I can be so cruel" and other thoughts kept drilling into her mind, she knew that her values and the values of this world were in conflict again, so she could only leave far away, temporarily dissociating herself from it for a while.

She was fearless, but she couldn't stop the doubts.

The price of wisdom is contradiction, which is a joke of life on the outlook on life.

He Mulan walked away, and a number of people muttered and picked up the corpses, he was born into a big family, although the Xianbei people no matter how big the clan is, there is no accumulation of the Han family, but there is still a vision, good things and bad things can be separated at a glance.

Several people gritted their teeth and bent down, searched the pile, and for a while they selected among the corpses, and picked out a dozen or so corpses, which were regarded as Hemulan's military exploits.

When the others saw that he had finished picking out Mulan, they cheered and began to "sweep".

"Why did Lao Tzu do such a thing......" He lifted the things that got in his way, and began to search for the valuable things on these corpses, and then unloaded the intact armor and the short blade that he carried with him.

He grabbed his sword and began to cut off their heads one by one. His knife was the saber that his grandfather had used, and he had broken his hair, but with a slight force, his head rolled down and rolled around him.

A few people kicked away a few heads in disgust, and they didn't forget to think in their mouths: "No wonder my brother said that the right army only has the life of self-surrender, and I am so brave to kill the enemy......"

Suddenly, he froze.

What kind of enemy to kill!

Did he ever kill anyone?

I kept cutting around, but I couldn't pay it back, and I was saved by the same fire.

For a long time, there is no share of this pile of corpses?

Stumble!

It's all for Mulan!

Hermulan walked past a busy group of comrades, some of whom had already begun to strip off the shoes of the dead.

The Rouran people wear leather boots, which are warm and gentle to walk on. There is a Gaoche clan in the Rouran Khanate, this clan is good at smelting iron, and the weapons made are not weaker than the Han people, and sometimes one or two can be found on the Rouran people.

This is undoubtedly a nightmare for the enemy and an for comrades.

She left the horse where she was, thinking about going further. [,！ ] point, there is no smell of blood to walk in.

Hermulan was inspecting a procession of dead men who couldn't tell how disgusting they were, and she walked in a pool of blood, trying to see if anyone had survived.

He Mulan didn't know why she had such thoughts, maybe subconsciously, she felt that she had killed someone, and she should use "saving people" to make up for her sins.

She pricked up her ears to hear what was going on inside the corpses. But she felt that this was probably a kind of vain, and while her comrades were cleaning the battlefield in search of loot, there were still living companions who had already been rescued.

But perhaps God heard her inner voice, and from not far from her side, there was an inaudible crashing sound.

It was the sound of metal clashing, not the sound of her boots stepping on the ground, so she calmed down and tried to find the sound of the collision in the noise around her.

Bang.

Bang.

Boom.

He retreated, searching for the bodies of his own.

"Is anyone still alive? Whatever the sound, make a few more noises! She cried out and began to rummage in the direction she heard.

A lifeless corpse was pushed away, and only the sound of clanging still came out. She dragged out a man covered in blood from a slightly recessed place, his face was blurred with blood, and there was a wound on his thigh from a long knife or some other blade, and blood was flowing everywhere.

He was still able to move, thanks to the fact that some of the corpses and the carcasses of horses crossed above him to form a gap, so he was not pressed and was not found to make up for it. Compared to most of his own people who had their heads cut off, he was lucky.

It's just that the excessive bleeding has made him unconscious, and he doesn't have the strength to push away the pile of corpses on his body. The clanging sound He heard was the sound of him taking the broken knife in his hand to knock the dead man's weapon in the corpse pile.

'Why ......'

This person supported for a long time, thinking that someone outside could pull him out to relieve him, and at this time he finally saw someone rescue him, and after seeing He Mulan's face, he finally fainted as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wake up, wake up, which battalion and which fire are you?" He Moulin undid the man's trouser belt with a sharp move, tied him tightly at the base of his thigh, and ripped off the dead man's clothes next to him, pressing them against his wounds.

The fabric is probably not clean, and I am afraid that it will become infected. But at this time, it is on the battlefield, and I don't care if it is clean, so I stop the bleeding first.

This person is not wearing a poor sour, the hat and helmet on his head should not know where to roll, his clothes are full of blood, and his body is full of corpses of Rouran people, and Rouran people are his own people outside, and he is also a warrior who first falls.

He Mulan touched his waist and didn't see the military card.

Most people hang their military badges around their waists because in order to obtain military merits, both sides cut off their heads. If the military card is hung around the neck, the head falls off, and the military card also falls, but the identity is not recognized, and over time, everyone is willing to put it on the waistband of the trousers. That's why there is a saying that "hang your life on the waistband of your trousers". One means that the head can be hung on the trouser belt, and the other is a military badge that indicates one's identity.

This person did not have a military badge on his waist, but He Mulan was stunned, and he didn't think much about it, but picked him up and ran towards the same fire.

"Na Luo Hun! Di Ye Fei! Edan Zhiqi! There's still a live one! As he ran, He Moulin shouted to his fellow firefighters.

What's so great about cutting heads on the battlefield?

It's amazing to save a companion.

He Mullan suddenly felt that a new window had opened in front of him, a window sufficient to atone for his sins.

The side of her body that belongs to Mulan makes her brave to kill the enemy, worthy of the title of Mulan's "Tiger Might", she wants to live on the battlefield, not as miserable and helpless as when she died for the first time, she needs to live to save more people.

But to get ahead in a place like the Right Army, good enough to get the attention of the Emperor, she needs to kill people and destroy countless enemies.

The only good thing is that this war is not an invasion, but a counterattack to the enemy's harassment and raiding for decades, which makes Hermulan's values a little better.

But the modern side of Hermulan is also pulling her at the same time.

She used to be a judicial worker who protected the lives of the masses, a "corpse whisperer" who served justice, and an ordinary woman who became more aware of the value of life because she had come into contact with countless bodies that had lost their lives.

He Mulan's unfortunate experience of crossing determined that she had to do the opposite of what she had done before for her "military exploits" that she didn't care about at all.

She was a saboteur, but it was righteous.

And now, the destruction of Qiē is an injustice that makes her unbearable.

But in addition to killing, she can also save people.

Even if she is just a forensic doctor, she has studied human anatomy, pathology, internal medicine, surgery, pediatrics, obstetrics and gynecology, and she has also practiced clinical practice for half a year!

She was a medical practitioner before the law.

Saving people, saving people is also her job!

He Mulan held the dying man in his arms and ran happily towards the firemates. The crispness of the cold breeze and the comfort of breathing into the flow of crazy air made her face smile moving.

In the surprised expressions of a large crowd of people, she placed the dying man among the wounded soldiers, pointed at him and asked loudly, "Does anyone recognize this man?" I turned him out in front of me. He was punched in the thigh. [,！ ], cut the blood vessel, and should have fallen off the horse because of this."

She looked around, and many of the recruits who had lost their fire ran up with hope and lifted his messy hair, hoping to find a familiar companion in Mulan, but they ran up one by one with anxious faces on their faces, and left one by one shaking their heads and sighing.

"Don't you know?" He Mulan was dumbfounded. The place where he fell, his body was full of worms, he should be a warrior, don't you all know him?"

The centurions of Black One, Black Four, and Black Five all came out, and they were in charge of the thirty fires of the three battalions, and the people under them naturally everyone knew them, but they didn't know this person.

"Is it the black two, the black three left behind?" A few people thought of a possibility. Fire Chief, we're playing in five teams. Black two, black three are in a hurry, maybe a few unlucky people will be left behind."

Hei San did fall, because he didn't help with the fire, he was seriously injured at the beginning, and he lay on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He Mullan looked at the wounded soldiers and asked the centurions:

"Now we can't catch up with General Mangu, and the back road has been cleared. What should we do now?"

The military order is to ask them to fight against the Rouran people who disturb the border, as a result, this group of Rouran people scattered and fled when they saw the army, and the generals of the various armies also chased in all directions, the earliest of the barbarian runs, the shadows are gone, the black camp is just a new barracks, but there are no scouts and heralds, and now they are helpless, I really don't know what to do.

The centurion was the highest-ranking person among them, and the three centurions deliberated for a while, thinking that the training of the recruits should be enough by now, so they gave orders.

"Now that the worm has been repulsed, let's go back to camp."

He Mullan got on his horse and felt slightly that something was not right.

Her saddle was hung with a pistol, but the quiver was in front of the horse, but now there were two large bags of things behind the horse, bulging into a big ball.

At first, she thought it was a trophy, but without thinking much about it, she ran in the direction of the camp.

When the horses began to run, the bumps of the horses and the cold winter wind tore over a large mass of cloth that several people had kindly put behind them, and those hideous heads were suddenly revealed.

He Mulan just glanced back, and immediately turned his head away, not wanting to look again.

'This is war.'

Hermulan sued himself.

War is unjust, but those who survive war do not care whether they are righteous or unjust. I'm not fighting for my own **, I'm fighting for survival, it's not unjust.'

Besides, I saved a man who should have died today.

The corners of He Mulan's mouth curled slightly.

The black battalion of the right army where He Mulan belonged took the lead in returning to the main camp, which naturally caused a lot of attention.

In particular, the large string of heads of the queen of the horse, densely falling behind the horse's buttocks, like a bunch of flesh and blood flowers composed of human heads, shocked the witnesses, and then left a deep impression on this slender man.

Killing people on the battlefield is never easy. The enemy will resist, will compete with you, often after a battle, unless you fight hard, winning the first three or four is already the top of the sky, hanging in a row like this, it is already a great record among recruits.

You must know that from the first transfer of military merit to the second transfer of military merit, it is only a matter of killing ten enemies.

In this battle, Hermulan was already enough to have two military merits and be promoted to the rank of centurion of the recruit.

He Mulan didn't feel happy, she just wanted to quickly find the hot water room where chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep were slaughtered in the camp of Montenegro, and take a bath quickly.

The smell of blood on her body had enveloped her, making her unbearable.

When they returned to the right army, the new recruits who had not fought today were already waiting at the camp gate of the right army, and when they saw their achievements, they immediately cheered.

"Sure enough, it's Heiyi, so many heads!"

"Look over there, that horse is full of weapons!"

"Oh my God, why did Mulan's fire bring so many horses back? Thirty horses, right? It's been posted! "

There was a lot of laughter in the barracks, and when they learned that they had lost the Barbarians, many of the lieutenants were not surprised, but were very sympathetic to them.

It's not a day or two to think that the barbarians don't take care of the recruits, and everyone is used to it.

For the fact that they can still win a lot when they encounter the guerrillas, they are even more impressed.

He Mullan and a group of people returned to the camp, except for Hu Lihun who had a small wound on his shoulder, the others were not injured, He Mullan tore one of Hu Lihun's clothes and tied up the wound on his shoulder.

"Hey, Fire Chief, do you know how to heal?"

When Hu Lihun saw the beautifully wrapped wound on his shoulder, it was hard not to think about this kind of speculation.

"Well, I learned a little."

He Mullan replied casually. and continued to tear up the remaining part of Hu Lihun's single clothes.

"Fire chief, what are you doing by tearing my clothes?"

"Tear them into long strips, cook them, dry them, and put them away. The next time you go to battle, bring these with you, and if you are wounded, you will bandage them by the way when you clean up the battlefield, so that you will not be like the man today, and you will not be hacked to death by the Rouran people, but will bleed to death first."

"Ah, Fire Chief, you really know a lot."

Hu Lihun watched with satisfaction as his single clothes were torn into long strips by He Mulan.

"Then you should tear my shirt." Some of them were the most unlucky, there was not a single head behind the horse, and he was afraid that he would not be able to save face, and their horses had no place to put the booty, so he let his horse carry most of the booty back.

At this time, he came in with a large bag and a small bag, and when he heard Hemulan's words, he immediately interjected: .

[,！ ]

"Hu Lihun hasn't taken a bath for a few months, and his clothes can't be boiled cleanly. I've got new clothes, you can tear them up."

He Mulan grabbed Hu Lihun Danyi's hand and moved his eyes to his shoulder.

"Don't, don't, don't change it for me!" Hu Lihun hurriedly begged for mercy, "I think it's very good, I don't need to change it, really!" "

Tear it again, it hurts and troubles!

"It's going to get infected."

He Mulan jumped." It's going to be stopped! "

"I'm in good health, I won't rot!"

Hu Lihun began to run around in the tent.

"Don't run, some people, give me your clothes!"

"Great!"

The others were already so tired after the battle that they lay down in one place, Hu Lihun ran around between the mats, and He Mullan was worried about stepping on this, and he was worried about stepping on that, and he chased after him, and the Platts brothers, who were responsible for sending the wounded soldiers to the medical tent, entered the tent with a pale face.

"The fire is long, the fire is long, the man we saved is awake......"

"Awake? Which fire is it......"

"Fire Chief, that's a worm!"

There are also people in Rouran who have the same ancestor as the Xianbei people, and they look the same, and when they are mixed together, they can't see any difference at all.

But a soft person is a soft person, a mouth, a question, flaws come out.

"Worm?"

Hearing this, He Mulan's heart sank, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, and stepped on Di Yefei, who screamed in pain and slapped He Mulan's leg hard.

At this time, He Mulan could no longer feel Di Yefei's "attack" on her, and his heart was abrupt.

"The man is ...... now"

The Rouran people who fell on him, the Wei soldiers who died outside the Rouran people, and the military badges that he didn't have on him, scene by scene, suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"It's a worm, what else is there to say. The guards in the medical tent dragged him away and asked him, and cut him directly in the open space! "

The face of the general war is not very good.

"Fire chief, will they blame us for saving the wrong person......".

Boom.

The window was closed.

The author has something to say: Well, He Mulan and Mulan take different paths, she is my heroine, Mulan is my idol, and I, a person, is always very good to idols, and I am more perverted to my "daughter". For example, Gu Qing who is in diabetes insipidus, ahahaha.

By the way, this article has cp, although I'm slow to heat up, and feelings are always not the point.