"You just need to know military discipline!" Sun Shangde said sternly.

"It's always okay for Lao Sun to be lighter, right?" General Wu Da asked tentatively, but Sun Shangde ignored him.

Mu Sisi saw that he really couldn't escape this catastrophe, so he accepted it calmly! She waited for the judgment of fate, and stood straight in front of Sun Shangde, without saying a word. The expression was very firm, and there was no reluctance at all.

"What are you two still standing for? Instead of healing the sick, you want me to reward you two with a hundred sticks? Sun Shangde scolded.

"Didn't you say you were going to beat the baton? This hasn't started yet, how can we go? Yi Chen asked puzzled.

"You are doctors, who will heal the wounded soldiers? Let you go, and you get out of here! While Lao Tzu is still in a good mood and his words are still counting, go away. A cup of tea, if I could see your tails, hum ......" The stick in Sun Shangde's hand kept slapping his left hand, which could startle Yi Chen's heart.

"Let's go! Go and heal the soldiers...... "Mu Sisi didn't know why he changed his mind, but he didn't need to be beaten, so what did he do?

The two of them ran fast with their tails between their legs, and they ran two miles in a single smoke.

"Wait......" Yi Chen panted and pulled the white man in front of him, who didn't know how tired he was.

"Why do you think he hit us? Did you get angry when you chased us just now? Yi Chen said breathlessly.

"You're such a slut! How? Do you want to test the weight of the stick under the peak realm of martial artists? You can't eat twenty sticks as an ordinary person, and your butt is about to open with eight petals......" Mu Sisi stood coldly, looking sideways at Yi Chen's not warped buttocks.

"You seem to be a bit of a shitty when you say that...... It's just that I want to know what made Commander Sun, who had a mountain of military orders, change the things that were decided. Yi Chen smiled stupidly, and scratched the back of his head unconsciously with his right hand.

"Military orders like a mountain? Is he harsh? Speaking of which, Sun Shangde was at the gate of the barracks yesterday and blocked me and Brother Yang for a long time...... "Mu Si thought about the mutual spraying between the two yesterday, and felt that they were deliberately funny.

"It's more than harsh! He simply defended military discipline and military orders as if they were his life! I've never seen him change discipline in the military because of anyone. Yi Chen's hand kept gesturing.

"Isn't it okay for General Wuda?" Mu Si thought about it, and General Wuda pleaded for them just now.

"Not even a general who has made discipline...... What the hell is he? How could they let us go so easily? Yi Chen said to himself.

"Don't think about it! Do you want to be beaten? You don't have a sick heart, do you? I remember what the book wrote about ...... not a medical pervert," Mu Sisi walked up to Yi Chen, and his fingers as delicate as nephrite touched his forehead.

"It's so cold, it's so ......soft," Yichen was coldly touched by Mu Sisi, and said subconsciously.

"You're not going to be a woman, are you? As soon as you come over, there is a faint fragrance......"

"Begging for a beating! I'm going to clean up your pervert who likes to be beaten today. Mu Sisi was stunned for a moment, pretending to be angry and reaching out to Yichen's body.

It was already autumn, and the early morning mist was sprinkled on the ground with thin frost, a military camp covered in silver makeup, although the coolness could not break through Mu Sisi's true qi, but she was also in a little mood at this time

Down.

"Little Doctor Fairy, my chest is tight, ......," a soldier said weakly, clutching his chest.

"If you hurt, don't bear it, it's autumn, and it's not like a needle prick in the morning?" Yi Chen rubbed a soldier's ankle with a warm palm.

"Don't scratch it! If you scratch it, you might get infected! In this place where there is no medical treatment, this is an amputation!" A hint of anger appeared on Mu Sisi's handsome face, and he reached out and knocked off the soldier's palm.

"Doctor Chen, I'm sick with my cough...... Ahem...... Do you still have ginger water there? The soldier covered his mouth and coughed, his face flushed.

"Which old brother help me, I fell again......" one soldier tapped a fixed plank on his arm.

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Yi Chen was so busy that he didn't have time to catch his breath. As an ordinary person, not only did he not shout bitterness or tiredness, but he was also very happy and enthusiastic about this duty. Because he knows that for every person he helps, there is one who suffers less.

This delicate man, wiping the sweat from his face, is particularly charming when he laughs, and can bring hope to all who are hurt.

Mu Sisi is a monk in the realm of "Samurai Xiaocheng", although his body is not tired, but the tiredness in his heart is even more unbearable. She has a medical skill that can only reduce the pain of the patient, but cannot cure it. The barracks, where there is a shortage of economics and medicines, cannot provide the best treatment for the wounded, and even the basic environment cannot be provided.

Luck was done in one go, and Mousse's skills were a lot more exquisite, but he couldn't be happy! She is a medical student, but she does not like to heal others, because she does not want to see the appearance of other people's injuries, especially a group of soldiers who have sacrificed themselves for the country.

"You're here to help me share a lot, don't be so frustrated," Yi Chen sighed and patted Mu Sisi's shoulder to comfort.

"I'm not depressed, I just feel bad that I can't help these people because I have no medical skills." Mu Sisi's fists clenched unconsciously.

"These people should have returned to their hometowns, but the emperor of Muliang State did not recognize their merits, not only did not give them fiefdom scouts, but even instigated the heavenly guests, scolding them for being traitors who endangered the imperial court. Are they traitors? Will the traitorous party dedicate themselves to the country and sacrifice their lives for the country here? "Yi Chen hated itchy.

"I'm sorry, I'm emotional!"

"If, if there are enough herbs! I'm sure I'll be able to help all these wounded and sick soldiers get back to normal!" Mu Sisi's eyes were moist, and there were wounded soldiers everywhere.

"But there are no ifs! Now that the barracks don't even have money for food, how can they have the spare energy to heal the wounded? If Chenjingguo doesn't come to attack, the bloody army won't be able to survive this winter. "Yi Chen looked towards the west, as if he could see a powerful country.

"What did you just say?" A man suddenly appeared inside the tent.

"I've seen the General!" The wounded soldiers saluted one after another, and their stiff appearance did not look like the soft and weak appearance just now.

In their hearts, General Wuda is their heaven and their god! The general must not be allowed to see his soft side......

"Rest well! Don't salute if you're okay. General Wu Da supported a veteran soldier next to him.

"What did you just say?" military

General Da said again.

"I ...... I ......" Yi Chen didn't dare to say such disrespectful words.

"Didn't say you! The little doctor fairy asked you, what did you just say? General Wuda asked.

"I said, if there are enough herbs! I swear with my life that I can restore them to their original state!" Mu Si said righteously, as if to say another absolute thing.

"Good! I just like the way you look hard! Like my Bloody Army! I'll give you enough herbs, if you can't cure it......" General Wuda was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"You can insult my people, but you don't think you can insult my medical skills! There is no one who cannot be cured in my hands......" Mousse said categorically.

With the medical skills of the "peerless medical canon", don't talk about the medical "martial apprentice" monks! Even if Wu Zong is dying, she can still be healed! Although it is not said that the dead are healed, the flesh and bones are so magical, but it can definitely give them medicine to get rid of the disease.

"Who dares to say your mother, General Ben must break his third leg! I think you're the toughest man in the Bloodline! Tougher than me!" General Wuda praised without hesitation.

"But the general...... If you spend all the money you have left, you won't be able to afford to eat for a month at most......" Yichen reminded at an inopportune time.

"How can I see my brother dying of illness because there is no medicine? They are the best soldiers in Muliang Country, and even if they die, they should die on the battlefield! They are bloody soldiers, and soldiers must not die without dignity like this. ”

"If you starve to death, isn't it also undignified?" Yi Chen gritted his silver teeth and said.

"If Chen Jingguo doesn't call, can't we call over? A soldier would rather die in battle than die worthless! I am a bloody soldier, and I can only die on the battlefield!" After saying that, General Wuda threw off his old cloak and went out.

"General Wuda is right, even if it is death! We're going to die on the battlefield too! Rather than die on this sickbed, I would rather die with dignity. One soldier echoed.

"I'm going to die on the battlefield, so the little medicine fairy will ask you to cure me! Ahem......"

"It's all messed up, it's all crazy...... Yi Chen muttered to himself.

The Son of Heaven did not give an order, and the general went to attack the enemy army, how could this block the mouth of the heavenly guests? Won't the prestige of General Wuda be ruined?

"What? Don't you want them to be cured? Don't want them to realize their value? Mu Sisi turned his head and said.

She experienced the kind of blood boiling of Wuda just now, and her own blood was a little surging! And even now rush to the front line and help them fight the enemy.

"It's not! It's just that I think it doesn't make sense for them all to die! There is also the possibility of disobeying orders, or even rebellion. Yi Chen shook his head.

"I don't know much about the people of the world, and I don't know what the Son of Heaven thinks! All I know is that they want to fight! They don't want to die with no dignity like this! Then, I'll give them a chance to go to war! If he is dead, who cares what the people of the world say, who can still hear the wrath of the Son of Heaven! Who can see the critique of the literati texts? Mu Sisi said inspiringly.

"That's right! I'd rather die in battle than die doing nothing! This is our bloody army, this is the bloody army!" A majestic voice came from outside the tent. , 2k reading web