"Poof...... Uh......"

With two muffled snorts, the seriously injured soldier spurted out two mouthfuls of blood in a row due to the strong fluctuations in his chest due to the violent concussion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Sun Long saw this, he was about to get up and walk up to help him, but he was stopped by his companion Zhu Ning stretching out his hand, "I'm also injured, let's go, you take everyone outside to respond, if there is really an accident, don't worry about me." ”

Hearing this, Sun Long hesitated for a moment. But there is no time to think about this situation, and no one will give them to think about it, and once the opportunity is lost, it is estimated that there will be no next time.

After Zhu Ning's words fell, he ignored Sun Long, propped himself up, walked around a big tree on one side, and then pretended to be exhausted from behind the tree and walked towards the two Han soldiers who were still struggling.

"Come, catch it, get up and ......" helped the two Han soldiers up one by one as they did with brothers, but in the process of getting up, Zhu Ning kept glancing at Sun Long, who was not far away, and asked him to leave.

……

During the march, the wounded barracks were nothing more than a temporary vacant field and a tent, and the cold was very detrimental to the recovery of wounds, and in great respects could aggravate the recovery of wounds. The physicians who accompanied the army were already busy, but everything in this era was so rudimentary that the damage caused by such a small scale of engagement could not guarantee effective treatment for everyone.

Helping each other to bind their wounds, the soldiers found dry wood and lit a fire, and the light of the fire reflected the young faces there with a look of exhaustion. Some of them had lost so much blood that their faces were almost pale.

Zhu Ning's wound had already been bandaged by Chen Gouzi, so at this time, he seemed relatively quiet to bandage the wounds of the other soldiers around him.

After a long period of work, he looked up at the sky, and a long breath was exhaled from his lungs. He knew that time was running out, and it would probably be dawn if he waited any longer. Rubbing his bewildered eyes, after a night of tossing, he is now tired.

……

Not far away, outside the grain and grass stacking field, a soldier trotted to Han Ju's side, and after a simple salute, he reported aloud: "General, the Wei scout team that appeared on the west side has been wiped out, and our soldiers have killed two and wounded twelve. At present, the soldiers who have gathered the past have begun to disperse. ”

"Got it." Han Ju responded lightly, "Have you caught a live one?" ”

"The other two killed themselves, and we didn't catch the living ones." The soldier replied with some regret.

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

If they didn't catch them alive, then there was no way to ask if there were any other scouts after them, and since there was no way to ask if there were any other scouts, then they didn't have a little time to relax this night.

Although Gong Zhong's extravagant order was to let Hanju only guard until the first half of the night, the second half of the night arranged for the soldiers to alternately keep vigil, so that one person would not be too tired, after all, the day had already traveled a whole day.

But in today's situation, can you sleep by yourself? Han Ju asked himself in his heart.

After walking a few steps, when he came to a gray stone, Han Ju quietly did it. After measuring his face, he looked at the wounded soldiers with extremely miserable expressions. Han Ju even felt that if he hadn't let some of the soldiers increase the scope of his defense, if he only relied on a scout team of dozens of people, he was afraid that tonight would be even more restless.

At the beginning of thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but think too much in a mess, Han Ju only felt that there was a trance in front of him, and the long-term mental tension made him look drowsy at the moment, even if he was just sitting, he could still fall asleep.

At this time, the soldiers guarding the grain and grass behind Han began to exchange. The soldiers are not like him as a general, tomorrow the army will march a hundred miles, and the Wei army will be fifty miles away, maybe tomorrow morning it will suddenly advance to thirty or even ten miles, but as long as the battle does not start immediately, Hanju can take time to rest. But the soldiers still have to practice and be vigilant, and the soldiers who stay up in the middle of the night will always have to sleep.

The figure swayed. But Hanju still didn't know.

Soon the exchange was completed, but the soldiers on duty just now were too tired because they didn't rest, and they didn't have the heart to pay more attention to who took over because they didn't rest, after all, the scouts of the Wei army had also been wiped out, and generally speaking, as long as the matter was revealed, the party acting would take it away. And at this time, the guards and scouts around should have also raised their spirits.

The soldiers who had just taken over the guards were not awake because they did not wake up, although it was winter, but the marching army did not have many good conditions, and they did not remove their armor when they slept, and even if they woke up, they would not be particularly awake in a short time. Almost everyone yawned to varying degrees, and after each yawn, their eyes were moistened with a layer of moisture, and at that moment they only felt that both eye sockets were sore.

The makeshift brazier squeaked as it burned, and a slight cloud of smoke filled the entire barracks, and the firelight turned the place red.

But after a few breaths, the guards who felt cold and sleepy-eyed suddenly felt a lot warmer around them, and after a while, their sleepiness was gone, but they were silent in the faint warmth.

This feeling is obvious even in Hanju not far away, drowsy when he first felt the abnormality, he only felt comfortable, the original chill was gone, and he naturally became more fragrant when he dozed off. Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.

But at this moment, a cold wind whistled and swept over the area without warning.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the faint smell of smoke quietly worsened a little, but the original temperature was gone.

Han Ju, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up and stood up at this moment as if he had had a nightmare. At about the same time, one of the guards nearby opened his eyes wide, opened his throat, and shouted with all his might: "Oh no, it's on fire, it's on fire......"

At this time, the grain and grass stacking area guarded by more than a dozen soldiers had already ignited a one-person-high flame, and with the howling of the wind, the fire began to spread to the grain and grass in other places, and for a while, the flames that were not too big rose even more.

Turning his face in horror, Han Ju's whole heart thumped when he saw the raging fire, as if it had fallen to the ground.

The wind was still strong, and the flames that had risen to the height of two people danced and danced in the wind, like a demon mocking him.