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The sky gradually darkened, and the battlefield outside Yangzhou City was quiet, except for a few dull horn sounds occasionally.

Standing in the camp of the Wurui Army in Yangzhou City, I can only see that this camp that was once crowded with fighting men has become empty, and a big flag with the word Lu is still hanging on the flagpole in the camp, hunting and fluttering in the north wind, as if it is still looking forward to its master to return triumphantly.

Chen Dexing was sitting in a room opposite the flagpole, looking through the open doors and windows at the empty courtyard. Today's battle has ended, and the armies are returning from outside the city one after another, and there has been a loud noise in several camps next to the camp of the Wurui army, but it is still quiet here. Outside the camp gate, there are still some Wu Ruijun family members who have not waited for their sons, and they are still stretching their necks and waiting......

- I've finally come back alive!

Chen Dexing sat slumped on a chair, his upper body naked, revealing large and strong muscles and large and small scars. His right hand hung limply, and there was a sore pain in his elbow, and it was slightly red and swollen. On his left hand, he held a bronze mirror with carved flowers on the edge and back, and there was a blurred face in the bronze mirror, with a pair of slender Danfeng eyes, a high nose bridge, a mighty Chinese face, and some scruffy beards on his cheeks and chin, which looked a little downcast. The color of the skin is not clear in the bronze mirror, but looking at the fair skin color on the body, it is not a black face.

This skin is not bad, but if you continue to toss like this, it won't be long before you will be injured! Chen Dexing put down the bronze mirror and sighed softly. In this life, he is only twenty years old, but there are at least thirty knife wounds, gunshot wounds and arrow wounds all over his body! As for the bruises and bruises on the body, they are not injuries at all. Thinking back to today's battle, Chen Dexing felt that he was hovering on the edge of life and death for a whole day, although this life was temporarily saved, but what about the next time?

Why do the protagonists in the novel either point out the country after crossing over, or they are drunk and beautiful, or they are the commanders of thousands of troops when they go to the battlefield, and they are bombarded all the way by muskets and cannons on all kinds of Tartars, and they reach their own ...... How can you let all kinds of Tartar traitors force their lives to hang by a thread? Is it because of a problem with his character, the thief God does not let himself be a big hero who can turn the tide, but wants to be a little dragon who died on the battlefield in the last days of the Southern Song Dynasty?

Is he really a tragic little trick? Chen Dexing just smiled coldly in his heart, although on today's battlefield, he is only a small role of little importance, but his life in this life has just begun...... The biological age of this skin is only twenty years old, and there are still good years to use to achieve a career!

After experiencing a life and death tribulation on the battlefield, Chen Dexing's state of mind calmed down and accepted the unbelievable fact that he had passed through rebirth - the purgatory-like battlefield probably has the effect of making people's nerves extremely coarse, right? Seeing countless civilians dying helplessly on the battlefield, he killed more than twenty traitors and Tartars with his own hands, and almost forced the Tartars to jump into the Baobao River, and finally brought back six or seven hundred men from the battlefield and a great credit...... After experiencing this qiē, is it still a matter of passing through rebirth? It's a big deal, it's just a death!

After calming down, Chen Dexing began to analyze his current situation. What is the general trend of the world and how to recover the weakness of the Southern Song Dynasty is not something he needs to consider now, and his top priority is only one - live well! Only by living can there be hope and all kinds of possibilities!

Not only must he live, but he must also get ahead in the last days of the Southern Song Dynasty, and be a hero who can turn the tide, so as not to live another life in vain......

Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and they hurried towards here. Outside the open gate, there was also the voice of the remaining Wu Rui sergeant shouting and questioning, and then I heard Monk Liu reply in a loud voice, "It's Chen Chengxin's high hall, I heard that Chengxin was injured and came to visit, please make it convenient." ”

Gao Tang ...... It's Mother! When Chen Dexing thought of these two words, an old woman with gray hair and a kind face came to mind. That was his mother in his previous life, an ordinary female textile worker, who was laid off early in the spring breeze of reform and opening up, but fortunately, he had a husband who was a middle school history teacher, so he did not fall to the point of going to odd jobs for his children to go to college, but he also gave all his maternal love to his only child - Chen Guodong, Chen Dexing's previous life, but now, ......

Thinking of this, Chen Dexing's eyes were hot, and two soybean-like tears couldn't help but roll down.

"Second brother, but I'm sorry for you......"

A sweet and greasy voice suddenly sounded in Chen Dexing's ears, which sounded a little familiar, and it seemed to be the voice he heard when he entered the city today. Chen Dexing hurriedly wiped away his tears, looked up, and was stunned for a moment. I saw a young woman of twenty-seven or eighteen in front of me, with picturesque eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, a body of about five feet five or six (about 1.65 meters), a plump figure, white and greasy skin, and definitely an outstanding beauty. Compared with Chen Dexing's wife in his previous life, he didn't know how beautiful he was, and when he thought of his wife and son who was only in elementary school, Chen Dexing's tears fell again.

"Second brother, don't cry, a good man doesn't flick when he has tears." The young woman walked to Chen Dexing's side lightly, looked at his scarred body, sighed again, stretched out her slender jade hand, and stroked it gently. "Second brother, does it hurt?"

Uh, what's the situation? If she takes off her own stripes, this girl will move her hands and feet when she enters the door...... Are all the women of the Song Dynasty so open? Chen Dexing's mouth was half open, and he didn't react for a while.

Other than that...... Who is this girl? Why do you call yourself "second brother"? Could it be his sister...... Or a daughter-in-law?

Monk Liu coughed lowly, "Erlang, what do you have to say?" ”

Who? This is...... Chen Dexing hurriedly used his brain to think about it, and there was really an answer in his mind, the widow is the title of the foreign wife, that is, the official's wife, and in Chen Dexing's family, there is only one woman with this title, that is, his adoptive mother Chen Guo. As for the title of "second brother", it is just the name of the son of the family in this era.

This beauty is actually the mother of her own life!!

Chen Dexing dared to make a mistake in front of his mother, so he quickly stood up and took a green robe and put it on, and then bowed...... This is a standard courtesy, and it is obviously a natural reaction of this skin.

"The child has seen his mother."

The beautiful lady smiled slightly, and sat down on another chair, "Second brother, sit down, see the second brother's vigorous appearance, and be relieved to be a mother, I heard the monk say that the second brother was injured in fourteen or five places, and I was almost scared of my mother." ”

At this time, more information about this mother also appeared in Chen Dexing's mind - this mother's surname is Guo, like most women in this era, there is no official name, there is only one small character called "Fu'er", together it is Guo Fu'er! Uh, what a name! However, this Guo Fuer does not know martial arts, and there is no Guo Juxia who is famous for his martial arts as a father. Her father, that is, Chen Dexing's nominal grandfather's name is Guo Yang, the name is Yinchen, and he is a native of Yangzhou, who has practiced medicine for generations, but now he is practicing medicine in Lin'an. Chen Dexing's cheap mother also studied medicine with this Guo Lang and knew how to use medicinal materials, so she could run a crude medicine shop in an orderly manner.

"Second brother," Guo Fu'er looked at her son with doting and distressed eyes, "Why is the wound not bandaged or medicated?" How does this work? What are the medical officers in the Wurui Army doing? As she spoke, she instructed Monk Liu, "Monk, bring me my medicine box." ”

Is this to personally medicate and bandage Chen Dexing? Is it really not shy about men and women?

"Mother, no need." Chen Dexing hurriedly stopped, "The child has already asked the medical officer to wash the wound with soju (not the liquor of later generations, just boiled wine), and now they are all scabbed." ”

It's not that Chen Dexing is unwilling to let this beautiful lady touch his body, but he really has no confidence in the herbs and gauze of this era! Shochu always has some bactericidal effect, before Chen Dexing endured the severe pain and asked Lang Zhong in the camp to use the best soju in the barracks to carefully clean the wound, and did not let the monk wrap the wound with a strip of cloth that I don't know if it was steamed and sterilized, just bare and let the wound scab over on its own - it is autumn now, about equivalent to October in later generations, but the temperature in the Song Dynasty is much cooler than in later generations, and there should not be many bacteria in the air...... At least cleaner than those rag strips. And Chen Dexing's skin is really strong enough, and after blowing the cool breeze for a while, there is no hint of catching a cold, and the wound quickly scabs.