Chapter 1 Luck is not wringing

"Chong, why are you stunned, do you want me to rush?"

The coward was kicked to the ground.

"Useless things, eat so much, do you want you to charge into battle?"

General Wu, who was sitting in the chariot, was in a hurry to stomp his feet. But the general just didn't get out of the car, watching the battle situation fall into a passive situation, General Wu shouted his throat, but it didn't play the slightest role. Originally, the coward who was only responsible for supporting the battle flag did not learn how to fight, and now the enemy army rushed to the front, the coward was so frightened that he peed his pants, he waved the military flag, and rushed towards the direction of the enemy while shouting, and the technique of killing the enemy was not practiced, but he practiced a pair of scuds, and the enemy swept past him, and he rushed out of the encirclement after a while, ran through the confrontation area, and he carried the banner in front of him and charged forward with his eyes closed.

War Emperor: Eh, what kind of soldier is this, so brave and vigorous, carrying the military flag directly to the enemy camp, our army should have more samurai like this in order to revitalize the military and national strength!

Before the Emperor of War finished speaking, the Emperor of War began to frown, but he didn't expect the coward to run too fast and kill several enemy soldiers hanging on this banner. The generals who watched the battle from a high place with binoculars were all incredulous, and this coward who ran out of the range of the battle with a military flag was a deserter or a warrior? The emperor was beating a drum in his heart.

War Emperor: This is the soldier you brought out!

Counselor: Deserter, this must be a deserter! The general of the Emperor of War is above, such a deserter should be punished, seeing that others are tall and powerful, why not take his heart and replace it with the father of the Emperor of War, so that he will be regarded as a well-deserved death, and the merit will be atoned.

War Emperor: Okay! This damn deserter, the Emperor still praises him, chop it up!

The counselor immediately ordered the physicians below to go to the edge of the battlefield to find a coward to get the heart. Doctor Crane was assigned to the task, and Doctor Crane and his apprentice, Little Mute, rushed to the edge of the battlefield and found the coward who carried the banner.

Along the way, Doctor Crane and his apprentice Little Dumb never stopped speculating about cowards, they thought that cowards were greedy for life and afraid of death to rush out of the battlefield.

Doctor Crane: Hey, you said that death in battle is also death, and cutting off the heart is also death, if you can choose, what will this stupid coward choose?

Little mute: Woo woo, woo woo

The little mute was more than hand-stricken, and Dr. Crane looked upset.

Dr. Crane: Okay, okay, don't babble, get your knife ready, and you'll be ready to work in a while, and it won't be fresh if you rush back late.

Little mute: Forehead, forehead.

The little mute took out the small aluminum box of the scalpel in his small satchel and handed it to Dr. Crane.

Dr. Tsuru: Here, it's this stupid big one.

Dumb: Uh-huh.

The coward was washing his hands by the river, and the blood on his hands flowed from the upper reaches of the river to the lower reaches of the river, and he smelled the smell of blood on his hands that could not be washed, and suddenly he hugged his head and cried, and the corpses of the enemy were poked on the banner, like a skewer, and the blood was terrible, and the coward did not dare to look at it, but his conscience was disturbed, and he wanted to bury them well, so he took the corpses of the enemy from the banner, laid them in the woods, covered them with banana leaves, piled up three stones, and kowtowed to them three times.

Coward: I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your family, Pingshui is in line with the water, I want to kill them all, I can't do it, but this closed eyes hit my banner, it's really not my intention, may your spirit in the sky not curse me. I will do my best to take care of your family.

With that, the coward took out the military badges from the chests of the three deceased and hung them on his chest. The coward kowtowed, took three steps back, and bowed three more times.

Doctor Crane: This guy must have been a scholar before he joined the army.

Doctor Crane looked at the little mute, and the little mute nodded.

Dr. Crane: Eh, man, you're so busy chattering, are you done?

Doctor Crane stopped the coward from afar,

Coward: It's over.

The coward wiped his tears.

Dr. Tsuru: Alright, it's time for them to get you.

The coward had no idea that the good-looking Doctor Crane had come to take his heart and kill him.

Coward: Three lives, I really didn't mean it, I, as soon as I thought that they still had relatives, maybe the child was still in the cradle, I just...

The coward's tears flowed from his eyes, and he couldn't help but kneel down in front of Dr. Crane.

Coward: I'm a sinner.

The little mute and the crane doctor looked at each other in astonishment. The little mute frowned, and he didn't dare to let the master see his expression, because the master taught him when he was a dumb man when he entered the industry, and he couldn't have mercy in this business, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go under the knife. The little mute hid his pitying eyes, turned into a cold expression, and began to prepare gloves and glass jars. Let the master reason with him on the side.

Doctor Crane: This is the battlefield, how normal the dead are, don't cry and cry, a big man of more than 1.8 meters, I really can't accept this picture, what you should have done has been done, they can be regarded as a whole corpse, but it is too late to dig a pit, and I don't know if it will be eaten in a while.

When the coward heard what Doctor Crane said, he couldn't rest assured.

Coward: I should have dug a pit for them and buried them.

When the little mute saw that the matter was not over so soon, he stopped what he was doing and looked at the master.

Doctor Crane: No, wait, we're in a hurry, let's get our business done first.

Coward: We'll have to wait until the pit is dug for everything, and the dead are the greatest. I used to dig trenches, very quickly.

Dr. Crane looked at the little mute and didn't know what to do.

Dr. Crane looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already half past four in the afternoon, they had to get their hearts back before sunset, and it would take half an hour to ride a horse on the road, and they were running out of time.

Dr. Crane: Little mute, help.

The little mute looked at the guidance of the master's eyes, and hurriedly lay on the ground with his hands and dug a pit with the coward, only to dig a shallow pit, and Doctor Crane couldn't wait. Doctor Crane picked up a stone and threw it at the coward's head, and the coward fainted, and at this time, four corpses lay neatly beside the shallow pit.

Doctor He: I finally fell down, I didn't expect this coward to be so polite, I can't persuade him, okay, now you can use the pit you dug.

The little mute sighed.

Dr. Crane: I'm going to wash my hands first, this stone is weird, it looks like my nails are stretched.

As he walked to the river, Dr. Tsuru looked at his fingernails, picking at the pebbles between his fingernails.

The little mute looked at the coward who had passed out and still breathed, and in combination with the situation just now, the little mute wanted to save the coward's stupid life within his ability. The little mute took advantage of the fact that Doctor Crane was washing his hands and picking his nails by the river, and moved the corpses of the enemies next to him and placed them in the outermost position, and moved the bodies of the cowards to the places where the corpses of the enemies were lying just now, and covered them all with banana leaves, and only cut the chest of the corpse next to it to be exposed, so that it could be operated.

Doctor Crane: Little mute, look at this guy's tongue, do you want to get one for you?

The little mute thought for a while, and quickly shook his head.

Little Mute: No, no.

The little mute rejected the master in a voice that seemed to be "no". The little mute was afraid that the master would find out what he had done after lifting the banana leaf that covered his face, and found that he had replaced the corpse. The little mute gave up a chance to speak.

Dr. Tsuru: Here, take it. The jar took it. Little mute, it's also the master I'm sorry for you, when I was a child, you had this tongue, you could taste all the herbs, if I didn't show off everywhere in front of people, I wouldn't be looked down upon by the Emperor of War, how selfish he is, I want to take it for his wife, you said that if you don't have this tongue so powerful, won't you be able to escape?

The little mute smiled and used sign language to say that he was good now and would never say the wrong thing again.

Dr. Tsuru: You have a big heart, and you can live so happily.

The little mute pointed to his wrist, suggesting that time was running out.

And all this was heard by the cowards who were dazed and about to wake up. The coward bit his lip and hid under the banana leaves, trembling, choking tears slowly flowing, he didn't dare to move, only heard the sound of the skin being cut, the chest cavity being opened, and the heart being taken out, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, he couldn't help but instinctively produce some physiological reactions, his stomach cramped, saliva swallowed to the throat and against the edge of the stomach acid, he held it hard, controlled himself, breathed deeply, he controlled the rhythm and frequency of his breathing, so that the leaf was not blown by his breath and trembled. He closed his eyes and bit his lip, it would have been much better if he had been able to plug his ears at this point.

They took off the heart, put it in a glass jar, stuffed it into an ice box, and quickly sent it back to the Emperor of War.

When the sound of the horse's hooves was far away and could no longer be heard, the coward dared to slowly pull away the banana leaves.

When the coward saw the three corpses lying next to him, all tightly covered, and the one next to him had his heart ripped out, he suddenly screamed in fright.

Dr. Tsuru, who was galloping on horseback, asked, "What is the sound?"

Doctor Crane glanced back, the little mute sitting behind the horse shook his head to block Doctor Crane's view, she shook her head, pointed to the bird in the sky, and hummed to indicate that it might be a bird in the sky.

Doctor Crane continued to gallop forward, while on the other side, the coward was kneeling in front of the three corpses in repentance.

Coward: It's all because of me that you have this experience, brother, we never knew each other, you are because of me, you died without a body, and it should be me who was stripped of my heart. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

While saying that, the coward kowtowed to the deceased, dug the pit and buried the corpse, and before the last handful of earth was filled, the coward looked at the boots on the deceased's feet, and he felt that he would need these golden boots, so he pulled them off the enemy's corpse with all his brute strength and put them on his own feet. The coward took the pointed head in front of the banner and drew a 3 on his chest, in order to remind himself that he was carrying three lives, because the stroke was too deep, the skin was open, and the military badge on his chest and the blood swayed and glowed, he had to bandage himself, he tore off a rag and wrapped it casually. He didn't know the direction, so he could only run aimlessly.

Behind him is the smoke of the battlefield with the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of swords colliding, the night is sultry, he runs through a dry grass with his head buried, the screams of his relatives in the distance, he covers his ears and runs forward, he can only see his face clearly in the moonlight, a face full of wind and frost and no return, yes, he can't go back at all, he is a dead deserter, behind him is the hatred of the country, in front of the family feud, he can't choose any way back. Fortunately, this dry grass that was more than one person high was just enough to drown his figure, he hung his head, ran quickly, ran aimlessly, and unconsciously ran into a forest that had not been affected by the war, the more he walked into the forest, the more he felt peace and peace in his heart, he began to see everything behind him clearly, and those family feuds and national hatreds were gradually drowned in a thick fog.