Qin Jun's abnormal excitement even felt Su Hong, who was in the camp.

Everyone's face was the same look: tired and nervous, with a little crazy excitement in his eyes, Su Hong asked in surprise, what happened, and replied in surprise that the general had ordered to lock the pocket array, "to get Zhao Kuo's head."

After a few more days, the situation became more apparent.

Although Su Hong couldn't witness the fierce battle outside, she had already judged it from the number of wounded and sick people who were carried into the barracks. In the past few days, there have been more and more wounded soldiers, far more than the number of them when she first arrived, and several wounded doctors in the barracks were busy all night, one of whom was originally designated by Bai Qi to take care of her. But there is almost a 162 chapter Changping without Hao Sijia not showing up in front of Su Hong for a week. Su Hong didn't want to go to the injured doctor, although she had noticed a faint labor pain since last night......

At first, it wasn't a serious pain, Su Hong only felt that the muscles in her abdomen were slowly twisted together, and the spasmodic pain came in bursts, and when the pain reached its highest, it would make her lips pale with pain, but after that period passed, it eased for a while.

She lay next to the old military tent where she slept every day. In order to get help from the wounded doctor nearby, the place happened to be next to the tent where the wounded soldiers were kept, and this only made her hear the wails more clearly. When a person is dying, the cry is occasionally very high-pitched, but most of them are confined to the chest, lasting and uninterrupted.

Su Hong stared at the top of the black tent, she tried her best to think about the common sense of childbirth she had come into contact with in her memories, but the screams from time to time outside the tent always interrupted her thoughts, making her hurt even more......

“…… Let's see what's going on. Su Hong whispered.

The little boy went out, and after a while he opened the curtain and came in.

"I carried a lot of wounded soldiers, I saw one, all the legs were cut off, and Chapter 162 Changping didn't have Hao Sijia's neck broken......" said in a small voice, he stretched out his cold little hand and wiped the sweat from Su Hong's forehead. Miss Su, I'll go to the wounded doctor, okay? ”

"Don't go." Su Hong said in a weak voice. "They don't care about me now."

There were a lot of wounded soldiers......

Well, the killing is in full swing. Su Hong understood that the Zhao army in the pocket formation wanted to break through to the death, Zhao Kuo divided his troops into four ways, and opened fire at the same time, pointing directly at the base camp of the Zhao army, this kind of impact must be quite heavy for the Qin army.

There was a burst of pain like a huge wave, and Su Hong bit a piece of soft sheepskin, her fingers digging deep into the lying sheepskin felt.

"Miss Su?" Frightened, he grabbed Su Hong's hand, he had never seen a woman give birth, and he didn't know what to do, but Su Hong's lips were blue, the cold weather, and her forehead was full of beads of sweat, which made her panic.

Su Hong vaguely remembered that she should inhale and count. Distract pain...... But she couldn't do anything.

Outside, a wounded soldier was screaming, God knows, whether he lost a leg or something else, the lye-like cry, wanting the chainsaw to cut Su Hong's nerves, adding another layer of pain to her severe pain.

“…… Surprise, give it to me...... Get me some cold water, okay? She pleaded.

Surprised to get out of the military tent, he looked around anxiously, it was early winter, a few days ago just fell a first snow, saw the snowdrift, surprised to walk to the corner outside the tent, he held some unmelted snow slag in his hand, and hurriedly ran back.

The boy carefully put the cold snow. A little bit on Su Hong's lips, she looked sallow and sweaty at the moment, her hair was smelly and dirty, messy, and there was mucus from the corner of her mouth that she had just vomited.

Su Hong barely wiped her face with a dirty cloth, and she almost didn't dare to look at her body, Su Hong's body was covered with a thin blanket, and she looked like a monster: her abdomen was amazingly large, but her limbs looked so thin.

Eventually, she began to whimper, and by the end she was so painful that she couldn't even α cry

It wasn't smooth, only a confused sob, and she clutched her little hand. She used so much force that she seemed to want to break Jing's hand alive, but Jing just gritted his teeth and endured it, except for grabbing Su Hong's hand, he didn't know what else to do.

Outside, it is the Changping Mountain Pass where the sound of killing is heard all day long. It was the soldiers of Qin and Zhao who were killed and wounded everywhere......

In the military tent, there was a woman who was about to give birth, her face was deformed in pain, but there was still no sign of the deadly baby coming out.

In the middle of the transition period, he left for a while, and he went to boil the water as he had been instructed earlier. scalded several steps, and got a sharp knife...... It was given to him by a veteran, and the veteran said that the knife had once stabbed into the shoulder of Ma Fujun Zhao Hao.

He wanted to use this knife to give birth to Su Hong, although he didn't know how to deliver the baby at all, the boy could only wait according to Su Hong's vague instructions before, waiting for the child to come to this world in a completely unknown way.

At dusk, Su Hong woke up from a brief fainting.

The pain seemed to be less clear, and she struggled to ask, "Outside...... How's it going out there? ”

"A lot of people died." "When I came in just now, I almost tripped over the wounded soldier on the ground. ”

Can't pile up in the military tent anymore? Su Hong thought in a daze, was she going to throw it outside the tent? Oh, my God. That's a lot! In Su Hong's mind, the movie "Gone with the Wind" appeared in the movie, and the wounded soldiers everywhere filled the entire long shot......

She couldn't think of anything more, because the pain came back, and she struggled to resist, but in the end, she still had to disappear into a world of indiscriminate pain, out of pain, and nothing else.

That night, he stayed by Su Hong's side all night, staring at her without blinking. He couldn't relieve her pain, so he had to sing to her, and he didn't sing many songs, but he could sing village nursery rhymes. The strange tone was something Su Hong had never heard before, perhaps, because he couldn't hear it clearly because of the pain?

Later, he finally finished singing the two who could sing, and he had nothing to sing, so he had to sing the song that the veterans loved to sing: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and your son is in the same robe, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear ......"

The immature voice hummed the ballad in a low voice, and the heavy lyrics were not in harmony with the shrill children's voice, but when they were sung from the shocked mouth, another novel feeling was formed.

Outside the tent, the screams and moans of the soldiers continued throughout the night, and under the light of the pine torch, figures came and went, like longing ghosts.

Rudou sat in front of the felt in shock, his body was lowered forward, and he carefully wiped Su Hong's cheeks and neck little by little with the wet cloth in his hand. In the flickering shadow, Su Hong's breathing was shallow and chaotic, and she even seemed to be a little unconscious. Her voice was low and hoarse, but she kept shouting something......

If he can understand the language of the Tang Dynasty, then he can understand it, Su Hong is shouting "A-Niang".

She was calling her mother, the Tang Dynasty woman who gave birth to her, she also suffered the same pain that Su Hong suffered today, she brought Su Hong to this world, but she died early, and Su Hong couldn't even remember her face......

Two hours later, the baby was born.

It was a girl, born at dawn, and her cry was loud.

Jing used the knife to cut the umbilical cord, then wiped the blood off the baby's body with a hot towel, wrapped her in a coarse cloth, and placed it next to Su Hong's pillow. Although she was so tired that she was physically exhausted, looking at her daughter's face, Su Hong still couldn't help but burst into tears.

This is her daughter, this is her and Fang Wuying's daughter, this poor child was not born in the modern delivery room, but came to the war camp thousands of years ago.

“…… What day is it? Su Hong asked in a low voice.

"The seventh day of the ninth month." Surprised, thoughtfully covered the chin of the little baby girl with a piece of sheepskin, the boy was busy for a day and a night, and he was tired enough.

It's a good day, Su Hong thought. On the seventh day of the ninth month in 240 B.C., it was her daughter's birthday.

Then, all she could think about was this, her strength was exhausted.

Su Hong fell asleep.

In the afternoon, Su Hong finally woke up, and she saw that Bai Qi was sitting beside her.

"Oh, you're awake?" Bai Qi said, "It's really unfortunate, I just returned to the camp. ”

The child was still sleeping peacefully next to Su Hong, and the baby girl slept very sweetly.

Bai Qi looked at the child with a scrutinizing gaze: "Is it a boy or a girl?" ”

“…… Girl. After Su Hong finished speaking, she laughed.

It was the joy of being a mother.

"Good." Bai Qi looked at the baby again. Then stand up. "Double happiness is coming, and the battle is finally over."

"The battle is over?" Su Hong was a little surprised.

Only then did she realize that Bai Qi was still wearing armor, and the blood on it hadn't even dried yet!

"Zhao Kuo is dead, and Zhao Jun has surrendered." Bai Qi said lightly.

Su Hong was speechless for a while.

Bai Qi walked to the door of the tent, he seemed to remember something, stopped, and suddenly asked, "Have you come up with a good name?" ”

Su Hong was stunned, and shook her head with a wry smile: "Not yet, I haven't thought about it at all-Director Bai, what do you think this kid is called?" ”

"It's the surname Fang. Right? ”

Su Hong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I'...... I still want my child's surname to be Murong. ”

"Hmm......" Bai Qi's expression was thoughtful, he thought for a long time, and said, "Born at dawn?" ”

"Yes."

"It was at that moment that Zhao Jun surrendered." Bai Qi said slowly, "The war has been over, it is enough to tell the sky, and at this time, it is time to offer Xuanyu and Jia sacrifice." Since this is the case, it is better to call it Murong Xuan. ”

"Murong Xuan......"

Muttering this name, Su Hong's heart suddenly moved!

She remembered another name, Murong Yao.

That was Murong Chong's eldest son.

So, she smiled, "I like this name, okay, just call her Murong Xuan." ”！！！