Maid, Little Lucky Wife

Before the people here could cheer, suddenly the deputy general was beheaded from his horse.

This was just a corner of the battlefield. Many people had just killed the enemy, but were attacked by others and lost their names.

As long as the enemy can be killed, no matter how insidious the method is.

The prince felt the horror of the battlefield for the first time, and his body trembled slightly. He knew the lieutenant. He was very young, less than 20 years old. During dinner yesterday, he said that after a few years, he would go home to marry a wife and honor his mother. .

But now he died in battle.

The sky was full of yellow sand in front of them. The soldiers fell to the ground one by one and could not get up again. They fought with the enemy until they died.

Old General Li stood next to him, his face calm and calm, but the prince could see the suppressed storm in Old General Li's eyes.

"Prince, these are the brave soldiers who are not afraid of death. It is they who protect the home and the country so that the people can live and work in peace."

The prince nodded and wanted to say something, but his throat felt like it was blocked by cotton and the pain was unbearable.

"Gu Xiao got it!"

Old General Li stood there upright, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, and suddenly sighed.

"Prince, the court has not done enough to appease the families of the martyrs."

The prince did not speak, but General Li already knew that he understood.

The two were silent for a while, and at the rear of the battlefield, the wounded were carried off the battlefield.

There were moans and wails of pain in their ears, and the doctors were busy bandaging their wounds, hoping that they could survive this ordeal.

The war drums never stopped, and no soldier retreated.

"General, when are we going up?"

The prince couldn't help but ask, and General Li muttered, "It's not the time yet."

"All officers and men listen to the order and pass on the order."

Several chess pieces were waved continuously, and the sergeants on the battlefield began to continuously change their formations. A group of soldiers directly cut the enemy into two parts.

Then it was divided again, forming large and small encirclements.

The opponent's general fights against our two lieutenants, our lieutenants correspond to the opponent's dozen captains, and the soldiers fight against the opponent's lieutenants.

The prince's eyes flashed slightly. This was a typical situation where the big fish eats the small fish, and the ants overwhelm the elephant.

The prince's blood boiled with excitement as he watched.

After eliminating the opponent's largest force, General Li ordered the entire attack.

The prince and the prince also rushed out and wandered among the enemy troops.

The strength of the two men was naturally not as strong as those who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and they did not have any martial ethics. They took advantage of the other party's inattention and launched a sneak attack from behind.

After an unknown amount of time, the horn sounded and the flag was hoisted to withdraw the troops.

The prince's breath relaxed, and his hands felt unable to hold the handle of the knife.

At this time, he and the Crown Prince were covered in blood and their faces were dirty, but neither of them cared.

As the sun sets, the war finally ends, and the red sky seems to be dyed red with blood.

My ears were filled with the cheers and cheers of the soldiers, but they did not pursue him.

The corners of the prince's lips raised, he finally won.

At this time, the battlefield was in a mess, and the corpses were piled up like mountains. When the battlefield was being cleaned, they could not even be separated.

In such a situation, we can only put them together and burn all the corpses, otherwise the plague will spread and countless people will die.

After a big battle, there must be a celebration. Everyone will eat meat and drink tonight to let everyone relax. Otherwise, the spirit will always be tense and people will be ruined.

This is war, full of tests of blood and fire, life and death.

There are many things to deal with after the war, such as the treatment of the wounded and the compilation of death lists.

This was the first time for the prince to experience the baptism of war. When night came, he could not sleep. When he closed his eyes, he could see the dead faces of the soldiers.

Suddenly he turned over and sat up, wanting to go outside the tent and take a look.

When the prince heard the sound, he immediately sat up and said, "Your Highness, what's wrong? Are you unable to sleep?"

The prince nodded, "You go to bed first, I'll go outside for a walk!"

The prince turned over and got out of bed, "To tell you the truth, I couldn't sleep either. I saw you wouldn't move before, so I kept enduring it!"

"Shall I accompany His Highness for a walk?"

The prince nodded and motioned for him to follow.

After leaving the tent and refusing to be followed by the guards, the two found an open space, sat on the stone where the soldiers sat during the day, and looked up at the stars in the sky.

The sky is so blue and there are many stars, but who would have thought that under such a bright sky, there would be bloody violence.

There were still moans of wounded soldiers in my ears. The sound was very small, but it was so clear in the silent night.

The prince suddenly spoke, "Tell me, why is there war in the world?"

The prince was silent, yes, why is there a war? It's nothing more than ambition. Being ambitious is not willing to accept the status quo, wanting more, and peeking at things that shouldn't be yours.

He suddenly said dullly, "Where is the prince? What if... what do you want the country to be like in the future?"

"Of course the country is rich and the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"However, living and working in peace and contentment means a strong country, and a strong country means strong soldiers. There will still be wars."

“Only when the country is strong, the people will not feel bullied.”

The prince was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Yes, there are some things that are unavoidable. It is better to make the enemy afraid. Only when the enemy is afraid and dare not send troops can the country and the people be safe."

The two chatted for a long time and went back to sleep when they were very sleepy.

The next day, General Li heard that the two of them went out for a walk in the middle of the night, and thought that they would get up very late.

He was quite surprised when he saw the two people appearing. Seeing that although they had not slept well, they were in good spirits, Old General Li nodded happily.

"The prince is indeed the prince. When I was young, I went to the battlefield for the first time and had nightmares for several days."

The prince smiled and waved his hand, "Gu Ke is not as powerful as General Li. General Li has been guarding the border for generations."

Old General Li smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that it only reaches my generation."

The prince naturally knew where General Li was concerned. After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "When the young master was lost, did he look for it outside?"

Old General Li nodded, "I've been looking for it, and I've been looking for it far away."

"I wonder, does the young master have anything special about him? Or something that can represent his identity?"

"At that time Rui'er brought a wooden sign with the word Rui engraved on it."

As he spoke, General Li dipped his finger in some tea and wrote the word "Rui".

"I don't know if I lost it or not. I don't expect anything else. As long as Rui'er can be fine!"

His eyes were moist, filled with longing for his grandson. Thinking of his grandson and his son and daughter-in-law who died in the battle, he just felt sorry for them.

General Li quickly moved his chest and said, "Father, Rui'er will definitely be fine. Maybe we can meet again soon. You must take care of yourself."

The prince and the prince looked at each other, Rui'er? Couldn't it be Rui'er from the Mo Xuan family?

They are all lost children. As for whether there is a wooden sign, they really don't know. It is better to wait until it stabilizes and send a letter to ask.

If it were true, that would be great.

They dare not say anything now, because if not, the old man may not be able to bear it if he experiences another disappointment.