"Why did you hurt so badly!"

Lin Youran was so anxious that his eyes were about to pop out, but when he looked closely, the clothes on his body were not half damaged, and the blood was clearly splashed on his body.

"The battlefield is naturally dangerous." Sain Yunchuan pretended to hold his heart and coughed twice.

Lin Youran glanced at him, "If you don't get hurt, don't make trouble." ”

"Who said that there is no ...... injured in the bottom" Satin Yunchuan stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Lin Youran, revealing a small wound of about one centimeter, "Ten fingers connected to the heart, isn't it serious?" ”

"Yes, yes, this is too serious, and if you don't take medicine soon, you will be cured."

Lin Youran perfunctory him, and he didn't know if it was her illusion, but he always felt that Sain Yunchuan was a little strange today.

He seems to ...... Very happy.

Although after the two get acquainted, they occasionally make some jokes, but he has always been a polite character, and it is rare to see him joke with people like this, is this time a big victory?

"Did you win this battle well?"

As soon as Lin Youran finished asking, he saw one after another the wounded being carried into the camp tent.

The places where they were wounded were different, but many of them were not intact, their blood-stained faces contorted with pain, their throats uncontrollable and feeble wails, the blood dripping from their armor melted the snow on the ground, and the smell of blood in the air was even stronger.

Lin Youran suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, her brain was blank, her face was pale and she covered her mouth, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out.

She was mentally prepared and imagined the tragedy of the war countless times, but when the imagination became a reality, she still found it difficult to accept.

People who go out alive will become different when they come back......

"Why do you ...... Can you be so happy......" She asked Sain Yunchuan in a trembling voice.

"Naturally, I saw something interesting."

Satin Yunchuan's tone still had a warm smile, Lin Youran has always liked this tone, as long as he is there, it seems that even if there is a headache, it can be solved quickly, no big deal.

But looking at these people howling in pain today, she felt that Sain Yunchuan's unexplained happiness made her creepy.

"What...... What's the happy thing? ”

"Leisurely, have you heard of the sacrificial rituals in southern Xinjiang?"

In his mouth, it was as if it was not human life that was sacrificed, but something that had no life and no pain, and that he was immersed in a rare foreign culture, even though it was ignorant and bloody, based on human life......

Lin Youran listened to his narration in a trance, but the little face that was originally aura was expressionless like a stone carving and wood carving at the moment.

At that moment, she suddenly understood what the president's sister meant, "The way he thinks about problems is very different from others".

"Well, isn't it interesting?"

At the end, he asked as if he couldn't finish it.

Lin Youran's eyes moved, and an indescribable fear suddenly rose in his heart.

Just when she was like a fish in her throat, the camp tent behind her was opened, Lin turned around leisurely, and saw Brother Jiao standing in front of the camp tent and beckoning to her.

She echoed the two sentences of Satin Yunchuan, and fled from Satin Yunchuan on the pretext of giving Brother Jiao medicine.

I don't know if it's too cold outside, or if it's too abnormal for Sain Yunchuan, Lin Youran's hands are so stiff that she can barely grasp things, she rubs her numb hands, "Brother Jiao, you wait for me to warm up for a while before giving you medicine." ”

"Stay away from him."

The hoarse and rough voice sounded unexpectedly beside him, Lin Youran subconsciously glanced back, and no one came in? Did she hear it wrong?

She turned her head and saw that Brother Jiao covered his face and moved, and the voice sounded again: "Stay away from him, he is very dangerous." ”

Lin Youran was stunned, "You...... Can you speak??? ”

The biting cold wind blew in through the cracks, and there was no sound in the tent, as if everything was just Lin Youran's illusion, and then no matter how much she asked, Brother Jiao never spoke again.

Even when she was about to give him medicine, Brother Jiao directly blocked her hand, shook his head at her, and wrote the words "Go to help the military doctor" on a piece of paper, and then sat aside with a sword.

Lin leisurely walked out of Brother Jiao's tent in a trance, she wondered if it was because she had been too anxious recently and hallucinated.

But now is not the time to think so much, there are still many wounded soldiers waiting, is it too busy to rely on only a dozen military doctors, she ran to the place where the wounded soldiers were placed to help bandage the wounds.

This is a house made of wood and stone, nearly 30 meters long, and there are more than 20 houses like this, all of which are used to house wounded soldiers.

The floor of the house was covered with heavy straw, and the straw was covered with sheepskin one after another to keep out the cold, and the wounded soldiers were placed here to recuperate.

Lin Youran had basic sutures with poison medicine, and she could still do this, but after she entered the house with bandages and gold sore medicine, she realized that she had overestimated herself.

The strong smell of blood in the room was so strong that people could barely breathe, and the wounds on their bodies were different from the usual sword wounds, those who lacked arms and legs were considered minor injuries, and the seriously injured stomachs were missing a piece of flesh, and she could clearly see the exposed internal organs of the wounded.

The stomach poured up to his throat, and Lin Youran ran outside and spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water, and his uncomfortable tears were forced out.

"If you can't stand it, go back, this injury is not something you can heal."

A military doctor happened to pass by, patted her on the back, and kindly persuaded her.

Lin leisurely got up and thanked him, but followed him in.

From the day she decided to come to the battlefield with her, she was mentally prepared.

Corpses and wounded are the most common here, she knows that she can't go to the battlefield, and the only one who can help is to treat them, she has to force herself to be familiar with them, and she can't be afraid anymore......

She went into the house where the wounded soldier was, and she didn't dare to do anything with serious injuries, but a simple sword wound was still okay.

One after another, Lin Youran couldn't remember how many wounds she had stitched up, let alone how many wounds she had bandaged, she didn't eat or drink, she stayed in this house full of blood for a day, and when she went out, it was already midnight.

The snow was still falling, Lin Youran took a deep breath, drove away the smell of blood in her nose and mouth, and when she was about to go back to the camp tent, she found that the forward general was actually gathering troops.

Lin Youran was stunned, what was going on? I've just fought for a day and a night, do you want to fight again?

Just when she was stunned, the president's sister and Shao Yisong walked out of the camp tent, and after Shao Yisong said something to the forward general, the general led the troops out of the camp, and Shao Yisong also went elsewhere.

"Sister......

When she shouted, the president's sister noticed her.

"What are you doing standing outside so late? Come on in. ”

Zhi Qingxun pulled her into the king's tent, seeing that Lin Youran's expression was a little wrong, coupled with the obvious smell of blood on her body, Zhi Qingxun guessed a little, and knew where this girl went.

"Leisurely, don't force yourself." Zhi Qingxun wiped the blood on her face at some point, and said worriedly.

"Sister, I'm fine." Lin Youran forced out a smile, she thought of Brother Jiao's matter today, and asked, "Sister, I seem to have heard Brother Jiao speak today, did I hear it wrong?" ”

Zhiqing was stunned, "What did the dumb slave say?" ”

"That's it...... That is to say, keep me away from Satinyunchuan, saying that he is a little ...... Dangerous. ”

"What did Satin Yunchuan do to you?!"

Zhi Qingxun's first reaction was that Sain Yunchuan had done something out of the ordinary again, otherwise with the character of a dumb slave, he would not have been born to stop him.

"Sister, you hurt me......"

Lin leisurely retracted her arm, and only then did she realize that she had lost her temper, and she quickly let go, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, I know my sister cares about me, he didn't do anything to me, he just ...... Tell me what happened on the altar in southern Xinjiang......"

"Leisurely, you know what? The dumb slave is actually a rich and noble son of an official eunuch, and he is also a child born with a golden spoon. ”

"Huh?"

Zhi Qingxun suddenly changed the topic and said to himself: "But his father is not a good official, he burned, killed and looted in the local area, and did all kinds of evil, and then the officials forced the people to rebel, and those people who have always been obedient, under the leadership of a Jianghu person, on a moonlit night, the rioting people rushed into the mansion and beat the parents of the dumb slave to death, and the five-year-old dumb slave did not know who cut him in the throat. ”

Perhaps the people were too panicked that night, or perhaps too excited, that they did not cut his throat, nor did they notice that the five-year-old had only fainted, not died.

After the people evacuated, the mute slave fled from his home to the woods on the outskirts, and after witnessing everything last night, he was already so frightened that he didn't dare to stop, and he didn't dare to ask for help.

Although his wound was not deep, in the hot summer, deep in the damp and hot woods, the wound was already bleeding pus and rotting, and his body became weaker and weaker due to the high fever for several days.

The little child lay on the ground, looking at the light scattered in the woods, and began to regret why he had not died with his parents that night.

Just when his consciousness was confused, there was a rustling sound in the distance.

The child is always curious, but he has long been unable to move his body, and his eyes are black and dizzy, unconscious.

After some time, the mute felt the warmth on his face, and when he opened his misty eyes, a large yellow dog covered in scars was lying meekly beside him, licking his cheek with his tongue, as if trying to wake him up.

"You're hurt too......"

The child wanted to speak, but all he could do was make a strange purr in his throat, and he could only raise his arm, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and touch the big yellow dog's hairy head.

Since that day, a man and a dog have depended on each other, and the dumb slave has no ability to hunt, so the big yellow dog is lame and goes to the downtown to pick up food for the dumb slave.

But his injury was in his throat, let alone eating, he could barely swallow water, the whole person became skinny, and the high fever on his body never subsided.

Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, the dying child was lying on the ground, counting in his heart the days he had left, not thinking that day after the big yellow dog went to find food, a man came to the jungle.

The dumb slave was unconscious at that time, and could not see the man's appearance clearly, but remembered that he was tall, dressed in expensive satin clothes, and bent down and asked the dumb slave, "Will you leave with me?" ”