Douluo Zhijie lottery system

972 Chapter 972. Tragic
Jialing Pass.

Not long after sunset, the western sky was still burning with an orange-red sunset glow.

The offensive of the imperial coalition forces slowed down, and because it was getting late, they had already been violently attacking for a whole day. The soldiers were already exhausted and needed to rest. They receded like a tide, and the Wuhun Empire's side also got a temporary relief.After a round of offensive and defensive battles, both sides tacitly did not continue to fight, but began to clean up the battlefield, reorganize the army, and prepare to continue the life-and-death battle in the future.

A strong smell of blood floated from the wall, Meng was still leaning against the wall, raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty, followed the smell, and came to an open space, but saw dozens of corpses lying in disorder in front of him , every corpse had its head broken, its limbs broken, its brains splattered, blood flowed horizontally, and drops of blood seeped into the soil, showing a black and red color. The bloody smell in the air became more intense, attracting a group of people. The carnivorous birds hovered in the air, making hoarse chirping sounds, which was creepy.

This is just the tip of the iceberg on the battlefield.

The sky is dark red and hazy, blood flows into rivers on the vast land, corpses are strewn all over the field, stumped limbs and arms are everywhere, and there are unyielding heads rolling in the corners. Looking at a corner of the sky, the birds in the air swooped down and landed on the blood-stained corpses. There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the spears and sharp swords were broken and broken, half hidden between the mud and the bones. A faint luster shone in the dim sky.

Thick dark clouds floated under the gray sky, and a few vultures flew quietly from behind the jagged clouds, circling in the low sky, making bursts of high-pitched and piercing calls, and swooping down from time to time, landing on the half-decomposed corpse In the meantime, it was frightened and flew up from time to time, and disappeared into the depths of the sky in the blink of an eye, accompanied by the sound of tweets that gradually faded away.

On the city wall, Meng Yiran looked at the corpses piled up several layers below, and many of his comrades fell beside him, especially the soldiers of the imperial coalition army under the city wall who were poured with kerosene, exuding a strong scorched flesh. Smell, the soldiers of the Holy Dragon Army who took a breather temporarily, even though they have long been accustomed to seeing swords and swords, and seeing the life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, they can't help but start to have adverse reactions at this time.

Not to mention, because Jialing Pass has been violently attacked by the imperial coalition forces for more than half a month, the Holy Dragon Army has been seriously injured, and the people in the pass who were forcibly conscripted, these little ordinary people who went to the battlefield for the first time, are responsible for the aftermath. In such a world, as soon as they saw such a scene of hell on earth, they immediately couldn't bear it. They felt sick to their stomachs at all kinds of messy scenes and the strong smell of blood, and many people turned pale.

And when the first militiaman couldn't bear it and started to vomit, the sour smell and bloody smell immediately became the strongest vomiting agent, making more militiamen unable to bear it, and began to vomit, even seriously, He even vomited bile, his hands and feet were weak, and he was tossed by all kinds of nausea, making it difficult to breathe.

Meng still sat on the steps, leaning on the wall of the city gate with both hands, sweat dripping from his face onto the bricks, and the thin underwear inside the armor was soaked and wrapped tightly around his body.Meng still felt that the blood in his body was leaving him and swimming far away.She staggered and wanted to lie down, her movements were obviously exaggerated, and she fell heavily on the bricks.

She closed her eyes, and felt that the world was spinning counterclockwise rapidly, while the floor below her body turned sideways. She was not lying on the ground, but was pressed against her back by a corpse on the ground.She stuck to the ground desperately, lest she fall from the blood-stained steps.She felt breathless, so she had to open her eyes and tried to sit up, but the effort was in vain, and she only changed from lying flat to side lying.

The blood that had left seemed to be returning to her body at this time, they approached from far away, slowly and trickling at first, but in an instant it surged like a torrential river.The blood returned to her body with the sound of flowing, and Meng Yiran was instantly submerged—the blood flowed like a river, all poured into her stomach, and the internal organs were squeezed, the pain was unbearable, sour Gastric juice was squeezed into the mouth.

At this time, the only thing Meng Yiran wanted to do was to relieve the pressure in his stomach, and this attempt became a completely uncontrollable instinct.She sat up with difficulty, the pressure in her stomach rose sharply into her throat, and saliva and tears flowed out.Suddenly, the pressure in the stomach soars, and the stomach, throat, and mouth form a rifled bore, even a missile silo.It was as if she had exploded, the contents of her stomach were sprayed out of her mouth and nose like bullets or missiles, her mind went blank...

Incidents like Meng Yiran's happened everywhere on the top of the wall, which suddenly caused chaos on the top of the wall of Jialing Pass, causing more and more people to feel unwell, not to mention losing their combat effectiveness, even lifting the corpses to be cremated The strength of the field is gone.

Seeing the chaos above Jialing Pass, Qian Renxue, accompanied by Ghost and Yueguan, went up to the city wall to inspect it.

Qian Renxue looks in her early twenties, with better skin than snow, a straight nose bridge, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a somewhat majestic and stunning face. She looks like she is only eighteen or nine years old, but her figure is But it has become more plump than before.There is a small seraph brand between her eyebrows, her golden eyes are as calm as water, and there is no energy fluctuation in her whole body, she looks like an ordinary person.

She was wearing a golden palace dress. The dress was one-piece. It seemed to be woven with gold silk. It was not decorated with too many patterns. The style was simple and elegant. The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender A head of long golden hair was casually scattered behind her neck, and was not combed carefully.It was in stark contrast to her neat palace attire.

Seeing the pained faces of many soldiers and militiamen, Qian Renxue, who has always been kind, also felt very uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of the time when the imperial coalition forces retreated to rest, Qian Renxue hurriedly asked those logistics soldiers to bring up the fresh salt water and distribute it to those who vomited.

Drinking salt water does not relieve vomiting, it just promotes the rapid discharge of vomit, and then plays a simple anti-inflammatory effect, and can treat dehydration after severe vomiting. Light salt water is a good supplementary fluid, which can relieve the weakness of the vomiting person status.

When they drank the light salt water and felt better, Qian Renxue asked them to give them crushed ginger powder, and asked them to apply it on the tip of their tongues to relieve the feeling of vomiting.Only then did the frantic vomiting stop.

As the saying goes, compassion does not control soldiers and righteousness does not control wealth.

Qian Renxue walked all the way, keeping a cold face, not letting anyone see the emotional changes in her heart from the change of expression on her face.

Those militiamen were ordinary people who were forcibly conscripted from Jialing Pass City, and their psychological quality was not good enough. It is normal to have a stress reaction when seeing such a scene for the first time, but some elites of the Holy Dragon Army actually vomited afterwards. It was far beyond Qian Renxue's expectation.

Logically speaking, the elites of the Holy Dragon Army have all received rigorous training, and have experienced fire and blood for more than half a month. They have long been accustomed to various bloody scenes. this situation.

Thinking in this way, when she saw Meng Yiran lying in a pool of blood on the steps, Qian Renxue had a vague impression of this short-haired girl. It seemed that she had seen her at the same age as her own and had a good cultivation level, so she pulled her into the room. In the holy dragon army he commanded, he didn't expect that even she would vomit, so he couldn't help but come to her and take a closer look.

Originally, Qian Renxue thought that Meng Yiran had been poisoned, but after some investigation, she found that it was because the other party was too tired.

This discovery made Qian Renxue frown.

The civilization of soul masters in the Douluo Continent is prosperous, and any injuries that the soul masters receive on weekdays are healed by healing soul skills. Over time, it has also led to the underdevelopment of medicine in the Douluo Continent. It is normal to be ignorant of the situation in front of you of.

Excessive fatigue will reduce the body's muscle energy, because the body needs more energy supply, but if it is not supplied in time, it may cause blood sugar drop or blood pressure rise, or symptoms such as dizziness and vomiting are all possible.

Over the past half month, the Holy Dragon Army stationed at Jialing Pass has experienced a high-intensity battle. Meng Yiran even participated in every battle. He spends less time sleeping at night, sleeps at a shallow level, and does not get enough rest. Due to the tense battle situation, it is common for Li to eat only one meal a day, or even not to eat.

There were also many elites of the holy dragon army who had the same experience as Meng Yiran, so the large-scale vomiting incident occurred only after the militiamen vomited.

But Qian Renxue didn't know all of this.

In her impression, elites shouldn't behave like this.

It was precisely because of this wonderful misunderstanding that Qian Renxue's expression became a little colder, her impression of Meng Yiran plummeted, she turned around and told Yueguan and Ghost:
"You assign some of your staff to take care of the wounded soldiers, and organize the people in the city to repair the damaged city walls overnight. You must try your best to repair the seriously damaged parts before sunrise tomorrow."

"understand!"

The voices of the three people's conversation gradually faded away, no one paid attention to Meng Yiran, she sat alone on the steps, watching their figures gradually disappear from sight.

After more than half a month, Jialing Pass has been weather-beaten and experienced dozens of large and small wars, but it still stands tall. The bluestone blocks in Jialing Pass are all big or small. The construction of such a city wall is such a huge project, I am afraid that most of the people in the city will not have a good night's sleep tonight, and they have to stay up all night to barely complete the task assigned by Qian Renxue.

As the saying goes: Once the success is achieved, ten thousand bones will wither; to build such a city wall, is it not the case that the city wall will be built with ten thousand bones? !

Meng still can fully imagine the scene of Ruo Wanminfu being enslaved, busy day and night: digging stones and firing cannons on rocky mountains, masonry chiseling stones into blocks, and chiseling them into square boulders.Then transport, or transport by bullock cart, horse-drawn cart, or manual transport, small pieces can be carried by several people, and large pieces need to be solved by applying the principles of mechanics - laying knots of logs on the ground, placing boulders on the ground On top, roll over carefully all the way.No matter which method is used to transport, using the four words of hard work to sum up the tragedy of that kind of labor can only describe one-tenth of it!
After resting for a while, Meng still walked down from the top of the city.

The streets and alleys in the city are intertwined, shops are intertwined, and there are many merchants. Even in wartime, it is difficult to conceal the prosperity. Obviously, most people are still full of optimism about whether the Wuhun Empire can hold Jialing Pass. It is the number one barrier in the world, an insurmountable barrier, unless it is the existence of Yang Ming who possesses the Earth Explosive Star and can summon huge meteorites to suppress it in one go, otherwise, even a semi-god-level powerhouse like Tang Chen will not be able to overcome it. Unable to lead an army to break through Jialing Pass in a short time, he could only fill it with human lives in vain.

Standing under the majestic ancient city wall, standing still with his hands on the city wall, looking at the dim sky, Meng still gazed at it for a long time.

Meng Yiran caressed the bluestone of the city wall, the coldness of the bluestone soaked into her body and mind in an instant.The sound of galloping gold and iron horses seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and the sound of bloody fighting sounded in her ears.Surrounding this ancient city wall, how many life-and-death struggles have been fought, and how many desperate struggles have been fought!A wave of terrifying domineering and barbaric energy is still reverberating in the world, still competing with the sun and the moon!Although it is said that it is far away and the drums and horns are contending, but the pages of vivid past written with countless lives and blood are always flashing before her eyes so tenaciously.

Similar hallucinations sometimes appeared in Meng Yiran's mind, and sometimes disappeared.

She knew she was sick.

In modern society, this is a post-war psychological syndrome, a type of "post-traumatic stress disorder", also known as post-traumatic stress disorder, post-traumatic stress syndrome, post-traumatic stress disorder, major blow sequelae .It refers to sequelae of disordered mental state after encountering or resisting severe pressure.These experiences include threats to life, serious physical harm, and physical or psychological coercion.It is sometimes referred to as a post-traumatic stress response to emphasize that the phenomenon is a logical consequence of experiencing a traumatic experience rather than an inherent problem with the patient's psychological state.

Key symptoms of PTSD include nightmares, personality changes, emotional dissociation, numbness, insomnia, avoidance of things that trigger traumatic memories, irritability, hypervigilance, memory loss, and easily startled.

But now, Meng can still feel an unprecedented emptiness and numbness, wrapping her tightly like a spring silkworm's cocoon, making her a little out of breath.

At the same time, deep down in her heart, she became more and more confused about the direction of this war. She didn't know what she was fighting for and who she was fighting for. Such a philosophical question troubled her deeply.

(End of this chapter)