Ancestor, this is the ancestral Qi Fixing Pill of our Mo family, you take one pill first, it should be overly effective against your true qi depletion. ”

Mo Li said, poured out a pill from the vial and put it in Liu He's hand.

Without saying a word, Liu He put the pill in his mouth, and then walked towards the wounded barracks with Wei Xiao's support.

This time, everyone can be regarded as having truly seen the wisdom of the Mo family's ancestral medical skills, Liu He, who was still weak and weak just now, and needed the support of others to walk, was already able to move freely after arriving outside the wounded barracks.

Although this Mo family's ancestral Qi Fixing Pill could not restore Liu He's previous consumption of True Qi, it also relieved the feeling of exhaustion on his body a lot.

"Mo Da understands, your medicine is really godly, in the blink of an eye, I'll be fine." Liu He patted Mo Li's shoulder and smiled.

Seeing that Liu He had regained his spirits, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Li looked at Liu He, who had a relaxed face in front of him, but was silent.

Only he knew that if it weren't for the hand on his shoulder that was struggling to support him, Liu He might not be able to stand on his feet at this time.

Liu He nodded at him slightly, then turned around and entered the wounded barracks.

This is the first time Liu He has come to the wounded barracks, and in the first few major battles, his energy has never been on the front line, and he has never been here.

If it weren't for Zhong Lixun's reminder, he probably wouldn't have remembered to set foot here, but this time it gave him a great shock.

The tragic situation in the wounded barracks was much worse than he had imagined.

In this era when there are no painkillers, no blood transfusions, and even no hemostatic gauze, the soldiers who come here are almost like stepping into a coffin with one foot.

"Brothers, Mr. Tianji has come to visit everyone!" Wei Xiao walked to the middle of the camp tent and beckoned.

Liu He's status in the hearts of the soldiers has always been very high, but for Wei Xiao's words, all the wounded soldiers didn't seem to hear it.

Their eyes were all focused in the same direction.

Liu He followed the sight of the wounded soldiers, it was a soldier who had just died, his young face was still a little immature, but he was no longer angry.

Two soldiers who were helping in the wounded barracks silently walked over, put the body of the young soldier on a stretcher, and carried it out.

During the whole process, there was no movement, and there was no sound in the tent.

"That's my brother, who's only sixteen years old this year, and he's dead." A wounded soldier lying in the corner suddenly whispered.

No one spoke of comfort, and they didn't know how to comfort them, everyone just listened quietly to a brother who had just lost his brother, whispering, venting the anguish in their hearts.

"He said that after the battle, he wanted to go back to Xiliang, but I wanted to stay with General Ma all the time, because of this, our brothers had a fight a few days ago, and he refused to say a word to me until he went to the battlefield today."

The burly Xiliang man, as he spoke, his eyes turned red, "I was stunned for a moment, and a Cao Jun rushed behind me, I heard him shout brother, but it was too late, and when I turned back, I saw him lying on the ground, covered in blood." There is a rule in our Xiliang Army, even if you see Pao Ze injured, you can't be distracted, but my brother fell in front of me, and I ...... in my heart."

The burly man said, lifting a piece of white cloth covering the lower half of his body, revealing only half of his right leg, "When I saw that my leg was cut off, I was not afraid at all, and I was even a little happy, because in this way, I could see my brother, but I didn't expect that before I could say a word to him, he left." ”

The burly man suddenly slapped himself a few times like crazy, "You say, why should I be stunned by that god!" Why should I quarrel with him, I can't even say the last word! Why is he so ruthless, he threw me down as a brother and left like this! ”

Liu He walked over and gently put his hand on the man's shoulder.

The burly man raised his head suddenly, "Sir, you will deal with me by military law!" It was I who escaped from the battle and violated military discipline, this leg was cut off by myself, I just wanted to come to the wounded barracks, I wanted to say to my brother personally, if you want to go back to Xiliang, my brother will accompany you back! But you ...... But why don't you wait, brother! ”

The Xiliang man, who joined the army at the age of thirteen and had never taken a step back on the battlefield for more than ten years, covered his face with his hands and couldn't cry.

Liu He's hand pressed heavily on the burly man's shoulder a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

A person with sound limbs, a person of good health, may be thrilled and emotionally charged when he hears impassioned words.

But here, in this tent that connects the world and hell, no one cares about those identities, status, fame, and so-called feelings.

Here, there is only life and death.

Liu He didn't know what kind of words could comfort a person who had just seen the death of a loved one with his own eyes, and he might have to follow in his footsteps, perhaps silence was the best response.

"Sir, are we going to die?" A wounded soldier suddenly asked.

Liu He slowly turned around and replied in the most peaceful tone he could, "No." ”

"Will you leave us behind, then?" The wounded soldier continued.

This time, Liu He did not hesitate at all, "No!" ”

The wounded soldier stared at Liu He's eyes, and after a long time, he said coldly: "You lie!" You're going to leave us behind! ”

Liu He turned around and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't lie to you, I, Liu He, will not leave any of you behind." ”

The wounded soldier pointed at the burly man beside Liu He, and said in a trembling voice: "But you lied to us just now, didn't you say that we won't die!" ”

Liu He's expression froze, and he slowly turned his head, but he was stunned on the spot.

The burly man with tears on his face closed his eyes forever silently.

Liu He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out, he just broke a leg, how could he die?

But when Liu He saw the blood stains that kept dripping from the bed, he realized that although the wound on his leg was not fatal, the blood from the wound had never stopped.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Mo Li, who was in charge of the entire wounded barracks, but saw that Mo Li's face was even more helpless as a healer.

Liu He came back to his senses at this time, this was just a wartime wounded soldier camp, not the hospital full of precision instruments and medical equipment that he was familiar with.

Injuries that did not pose any threat to him could be fatal here.

"I don't know how to take care of you, but I promise, as long as you survive this, I will definitely bring you back to Chengdu."