Generals and Puppet Emperors

He Lan stared at me for a long time with his dark eyes. The corners of his eyes were narrow and long, with a suave air, but at the same time he was heroic and handsome, with a smile on his face. , is a very pleasing beauty.

It's good to wash your eyes.

I watched him look deeply at me for a long time, until his mouth let out a breath of white air, and he let out a helpless "ah."

Although his reply is not sincere, but I have received his blessing for me and Aman.

No way, Aman and I are so close, who wouldn't be jealous when we see each other.

He Lan and I didn't even chat for a few words, he just lifted off the clothes in front of me, his left shoulder was wrapped with white gauze, faintly red oozing out, very crude wrapping technique, but also sour. I can take it out.Even the best doctors can't do good anti-infection treatment for wounds in the absence of supplies, so every year, some soldiers don't die under the iron heels of the enemy, but die from wound infections.

Really bad way to die.

The capital has good treatment conditions, but no one would suggest wasting time on transporting supplies for thousands of miles. First, the water cannot quench the near thirst, and second, the army transporting supplies is likely to encounter an enemy army who is prepared. Even sending the fat sheep to the hungry wolf with his own hands will only make the situation more tense.

Self-sufficiency is the best way to go.

In order not to dig grass roots, the soldiers have become old habitual offenders who rob houses. When encountering enemies, they can't wait to take off their obscene pants.

Collusion between officials and bandits has often happened in ancient times. When it comes to my soldiers, they seem to have become bandits, while the weak civil servants in the capital are probably officials.

The official "bandits" colluded...

laugh.I think of my soldiers slashing their knives with ferocious faces and cutting off the waistbands of the enemy soldiers who are close at hand.

That hit, it's really ruthless.

Of course, my soldiers will not insult corpses, this is an unwritten rule.Whether it's people from our side or from the enemy army, if people die like lights out, if they lose the most basic awe and respect for death, how can they be considered human beings.

It looks like it wants to cut off the lifeblood of the enemy.I couldn't help laughing out loud.There was a very soft sound.

Then I met He Lan's eyes, and he looked at me strangely.

I realized that the way I smiled into the air like this was simply a pervert.

There are two interpretations of abnormality, one is commendatory, which praises the ability to be much higher than ordinary people, and a preliminary judgment is made according to the specific context, while the second is derogatory.

It's about... probably a weird person like me.

It turned out that I was probably only perverted in one aspect, but that was because Aman was so cute that I couldn't control it, but now, I have become a perverted person in every aspect, and it couldn't be worse.

Just as I was wandering outside the sky, He Lan had wrapped the bandage around his body again and put the sleeves back.

It seems that He Lan and I spent a lot of time talking, but in fact it was only three or four minutes.

Three or four minutes later, we have to deal with the bad stuff again.

Soldiers' accommodation arrangements, food and so on.

I am exhausted by this every day.

Tired and alive.