A few soldiers jumped into the river after taking off their clothes, Mu Qingli guessed that they should go to investigate the depth and momentum of the river, and not far from the river, the generals of the army gathered around a fire, holding branches in their hands and writing and drawing, everyone's faces were full of seriousness.

Mu Qingli looked down at the dried blood on her hands, wiped it her body, and then stood up, trying her best to search the crowd for those familiar figures on weekdays.

In the end, Mu Qingli was at the wounded soldier and saw Chen Zhu, who always liked to touch her head! Full of joy welled up in Mu Qingli's heart, she hurriedly ran in the direction of Chen Zhu, just be alive...... It's good to be alive......

When he got closer, Mu Qingli found that Chen Zhu's left leg was wrapped in a bandage, the right eye on his face was covered with gauze, and the whole person was weakly half lying on the ground, the joy in Mu Qingli's heart was replaced by a sourness, and his eyes blurred in a breath: "Brother Chen Zhu......"

Hearing someone shouting to himself, Chen Zhu opened his eyes with difficulty, just a movement, his right eye was painful, and by the light of the fire, Chen Zhu saw the thinnest figure who was usually the thinnest, standing in front of him sobbing and crying.

"Two dogs...... What are you crying about...... Like a girl, isn't your brother and I still dead, hey~" Chen Zhu habitually stretched out his hand and touched Mu Qingli's head, although his tone was weak, but also brisk: "You kid is also fateful, I was most worried about you in the past, but who knew that it was the most powerful one." When Mu Qingli sneak attacked in the battlefield, he could see it, and he shook his head for a moment and was almost cut to the neck.

Mu Qingli didn't really want to cry, but she just couldn't control it, so she had to answer with a sob: "Hiccup...... Brother Liu...... Belch...... Dead! Wealthy, prosperous...... Belch...... Prosperous wealth they and I ...... Belch...... I didn't even ...... Belch...... Can't find ...... Woo woo woo ~ "These people who sleep in the same tent with her, although Mu Qingli doesn't communicate with them too much because of her daughter's identity, but as the youngest in the tent, everyone takes good care of her on weekdays, and she will never see these people in less than half a day!

When Chen Zhu heard this, his throat tightened, unlike Mu Qingli, Chen Zhu and the people in the tent had been getting along for more than half a month, and everyone was the closest to each other on weekdays.

Chen Zhu swallowed his saliva fiercely, suppressed the choked sound that was about to rise in his throat, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't cry, war is like this......"

Mu Qingli couldn't say anything except choked up and nodded, and in order to divert his attention, Mu Qingli squatted down to carefully examine Chen Zhu's wound.

First looked at Chen Zhu's right eye, a large amount of blood gushed out of the gauze, so that Mu Qingli understood this eye, it is estimated that it can't be saved, Mu Qingli's heart is like a stone, she is panicked, she looked down to check the injury on her left leg, fortunately, there is not much blood oozing out, it is estimated that the injury is not serious, it will not affect future walking, Mu Qingli finally has some comfort in her heart.

Although she knew that the use of alcohol for trauma was the most appropriate disinfection method, but in the current situation, not to mention alcohol, there was not a drop of alcohol, even if she had the heart and was powerless, Mu Qingli bit her lower lip, no wonder the mortality rate was high in ancient times, and when she settled down, she would be the first to get out of alcohol!

"You two rabbit cubs, you're still alive."

A familiar voice sounded behind the two, and Mu Qingli looked back to see that the tall Liu gang was standing there, looking at them with relief, mixed with pain.

The reserve battalion is composed of a food battalion, a grain and grass battalion, a wounded battalion, a logistics battalion and a recruit battalion, and the losses in this battle are severe, and the entire reserve battalion has 500 people, but now only 30 people have survived, and almost all the recruits have been lost! Of the eighty people in the food camp, only three of them survived.