The wind could not shake the grassland, and a thick layer of bright red pressed against the yellowed grass.

The smell of blood lingered, and it was obviously a victory, but Bai Song heard the most crying and painful sounds.

Half an hour later, Bai Song received a cold number.

More than 6,700 people were lost.

It seems to know that this team has a fraction, so he directly cut it all.

Li Miao took 30,000 people to support the front line, and Bai Song stayed behind with dozens of military doctors to take care of more than 2,000 wounded.

How could dozens of military doctors take care of so many?

Even if Bai Song has the name of a miracle doctor and has medical technology that has been thousands of years away, he is still an ordinary person at this moment.

In the process of treatment, more than 200 people were seriously injured and died without timely treatment.

There was not even a single lonely grave left on the vast grassland, so it could only be burned like other broken corpses.

Fortunately, Mo Zhu regained consciousness, and Bai Song was the first to heal her.

Mo Zhu was injured by an arrow in the heart due to carelessness, and although it was not fatal, it was left with a scar that could never be recovered.

At least in the next year or even a few years, you will not be able to do it again, and even after a few years, your strength will not be as good as before.

Mo Zhu opened his eyes and saw that many familiar people were paying attention to him.

The first thing she said asked, "Is the owner okay?" ”

"He's fine, don't worry."

Mo Zhu's mind flashed the picture of the owner blocking the knife for her at the last moment, and she blamed herself very much, frowning, and her eyes were moist.

"It's my fault, it's me who hurt the owner."

The girl in green, who has always been nervous, also has times when she cries sadly, even Long Shanshan couldn't bear to see it, he interjected at the back of the crowd and said: "That owner of yours is really going to be ruthless, even I may not be his opponent." How could a few little minions hurt him? However, there is some broken skin on the back, which will leave three wounds. So you don't have to blame yourself at all. ”

"I ...... I ......" Mozhu struggled to get up, but his chest was torn and he couldn't help frowning.

"Don't move, get some rest." Ba Duo hugged the ink bamboo and whispered.

"Later...... I won't be careless in the future, I swear! ”

"Hey, you girl, leave it to me to protect your son in the future, your body will be difficult to recover." Long Dengshan said with a sigh.

Mo Zhu twisted his eyebrows, tears fell uncontrollably, looked at the sky with flying grass clippings, and muttered to himself: "Will I become a waste person in the future?" ”

"I'll help you finish the rest in the future."

Faintly, Sword Thirteen left a word.

"Little Thirteen ......"

Mo Zhu looked left and right, only heard the voice, and did not see the person of Sword Thirteen.

In a depressing atmosphere, the world gradually fell into calm.

In the direction of Lukou Mountain, there was occasional gunpowder smoke wafting over, and I didn't know what the battle situation was ahead.

Bai Song didn't have time to care about things outside of his eyes, he had to heal the wounded.

After a moment of non-stop treatment, in the end, even the basic gold sore medicine was used up, and the remaining wounded could only do the most basic bandaging.

A few military doctors fainted on the way, and even Bai Song himself felt fainting.

At nightfall, news came from the front that Lukou Mountain had been defended, and the first day of fighting was over.

But the war is not over yet, and tomorrow morning the enemy may be on the offensive again.

At this moment, Bai Song's nerves finally relaxed, and he, along with all the wounded, lay on the ground on the spot, looking at the unobstructed night sky, and there was no trace of war left in the air.

Bai Song's heart was very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Even though my body was exhausted, I couldn't sleep.

At this moment, Bai Song couldn't read herself, but a girl took off her black robe and sat silently beside Bai Song, hugging her knees, without saying a word.

Because of the same heart, Liu'er empathized with Bai Song's thoughts.

After being silent for a long time, Liu'er finally asked in a low voice: "Is there really a way to calm the world without war?" ”

Bai Song was stunned for a moment and looked at Liu'er's back.

Liu'er continued: "I can feel your thoughts, you want to calm the world, you don't want to see war again. But I am thinking about how to calm the world without experiencing war...... So I'm wondering now if there's a way to be peaceful without having to go through the means of war. I can't do that, but since you're from a millennium later, I might be able to find another way. ”

Bai Song smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that there was really no secret in front of this woman.

However, hearing Liu'er say this, Bai Song pulled out a line from his chaotic thoughts.

The root of my own crankiness is the question of chickens and eggs or eggs.

A soul that has traveled through millennia should be able to find inspiration to break out of the cycle and find a new path.

Gradually, Bai Song had his own ideas.

You don't have to go through war to complete the direction of "governing the country and leveling the world...... It's a business that I've been working hard to manage.

As long as Datang is made rich and the lives of neighboring countries cannot get rid of Datang, so everything needs to depend on Datang, will there be no more wars?

Datang and Dongying trade, this is an opportunity in front of Bai Song's eyes, an opportunity to experiment.

If we can conquer Dongying from life through commercial and cultural exports, we may present a new world.

Bai Song sat up, feeling suddenly enlightened.

Liu'er beside him felt Bai Song's emotions, and a smile also rose on the corner of his mouth.

Without words, Liu'er knew Bai Song's next step, and she whispered, "After returning from the grassland, I hope to go with you to see the world beyond the ocean." ”

From Bai Song's memory, Liu'er saw the greatness of the world, and she also longed for it, hoping to see higher and farther places with her own eyes and see different landscapes.

Bai Song nodded solemnly.

Liu'er's existence can clear the fog in her heart, and with her by her side, Bai Song's heart is more stable.

At this moment, Mo Zhu slowly walked over, stood in front of Bai Song, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Seeing Mozhu, Bai Song immediately restrained his thoughts, became nervous, and hurriedly supported Mozhu: "Oh, what are you doing when you get up?" Didn't I want you to get a good rest? ”

"Bamboo felt guilty and affected the owner. It was supposed to protect the bamboo owner, but now it's ......."

"Ouch, don't talk about it. Is now the time to dwell on this? ”

Bai Song shook his head and asked Mo Zhu to sit down again.

But there was also a little more peace in her heart, and her heart said that she could say so many words in one breath, and it seemed that the injury was not as serious as she imagined.

Mo Zhu sat beside Bai Song, looked at Bai Song again, and added, "Thank you." ”

"Huh?"

"Thank you for saving my life."

"On the battlefield, life and death depend on each other, why thank you for this kind of thing?"

"But after bamboo...... In the future, he will be a wasted person, and he will be useless to the owner. ”

"Nonsense." Bai Song said solemnly, "You, you still honestly be the shopkeeper for me, you have a lot to do in the future, don't think nonsense." ”