Lianshan Midnight Green

Since everyone has to retreat to Shenqiu, Shenqiu's supplies must be sufficient, otherwise he will be blocked by Chen Jun at that time, and he will be alone and helpless waiting to die. Therefore, a large number of defenders are busy transporting food, grass and medicine to Shenqiu. Set aside a few groups of people to help the people retreat.It's good that Fu Lang didn't look at it, but he knew that there were many people in the city who couldn't leave.Jiang Wang assigned neither too many nor too few people to help the elderly, children, and sick people who couldn't walk out of the city, but it was the immobile people who were really difficult to deal with.There were some seriously ill people parked in the medical hall, they could only breathe and could not move easily.There are also a few pregnant women who are about to give birth and a few mothers who have just given birth, and they also break out in cold sweat when they move.What's worse is that the front line is fighting, and the wounded soldiers who are seriously injured have been moved back, and the number of people in the hospital is increasing one after another.

Standing in the middle of the thick smell of blood and sickness, Fu Lang listened to the voices of sexual assault one after another. Only then did he feel that his strength was so weak that he was almost helpless, and his temples began to throb.The overwhelmed doctor saw them coming, but he seemed relieved, "Someone here needs to change the medicine, we don't have enough manpower, who will?"

Fu Lang hurried up to help, there were all seriously wounded, with broken arms and legs, bleeding profusely, more and more people.The group of them were overwhelmed, changing and decocting medicines non-stop, until finally, Aunt Xiong pushed her and handed her a glass of plain water, "Miss Fu, drink some water."

Fu Lang took the teacup and saw that it was already dark outside.A day passed like this, it was really too fast, the faint sounds of hacking and killing from the east of the city did not stop at all, occasionally mixed with a few lines of the battle song of the Qi Kingdom.That battle song is really famous, Fu Lang listened to it for several days in Xuezong City when he was a child, and he still remembers the tune until now.She felt a little dazed and didn't know what Pei Se was doing up front, but since the city wasn't broken, she must be fine. She didn't know if she would go home tonight, she didn't sleep for two days.

It was dark and quiet outside, and Fu Lang always felt that just a moment ago he was standing on the city wall with Pei Se, watching the sky full of stars and moons shining. Pei Se picked up her fingertips and sniffed it, it was so warm that it felt itchy, But that warmth has long since dissipated.She drank a few sips of water, always felt that she had forgotten something, and took a few steps back, the busy people coming and going in the medical hall were almost all turned into phantoms in a dream.

Aunt Xiong saw that she was standing on the side without moving for a long time, and said strangely: "Miss Fu, what's the matter? Are you tired? Go back to the house and sleep for a while."

Fu Lang finally caught something in his confused thoughts, and slowly turned his head with a stiff neck, "Aunt Xiong, did we forget that we were going to help them evacuate?"

Aunt Xiong quickly pulled her aside and lowered her voice, "Miss Fu, you said so, but look at the situation, how many of these people can move?"

Fu Lang didn't know what to say, Aunt Xiong was right, there was no way to move out all the people in this room, even if there were stretchers, there was no manpower, let alone not enough stretchers.Judging from what those people meant, they probably tried their best to defend to the end, but they had no choice but to retreat.Fu Lang lowered his head, there was no anger or surprise in his heart, just a little sad, the feeling of powerlessness is just like this, and it's like this again.

The curtain in the inner room was lowered, and the doctor Wen was busy delivering the baby. After a long day of hard work, the mother finally heard a loud cry, followed by another cry.Aunt Xiong turned her head and said joyfully, "Oh, the Chen family's daughter-in-law is born, and there are still two. Miss Fu, do you remember the butcher that day? It's his daughter-in-law."

Fu Lang lifted the curtain and walked in. The Chen family's daughter-in-law was already quite old, and she was almost exhausted at this moment, but she still sat up half-supported and watched the two little people being wiped clean and wrapped in swaddling clothes.Fu Lang squatted down in front of the bed, seeing the red and wrinkled face of the child, it was a little funny, but also a little strange, she never knew that a child was so ugly when he was born.The daughter-in-law of the Chen family knew what she was thinking when she saw her expression, and said with a smile: "Miss Fu, have you never seen a child? It's born like this, and it will take a few months to look good. Oh, I don't know if it's a boy or not." Girls, wrap it up."

Wen Po smiled and said, "Why don't you know, it's two golden flowers!"

The daughter-in-law of the Chen family laughed, and said softly: "The two big boys fight every day, so he wants a daughter. Now, let's have two. He said before that if it was a daughter, he would name it Mingzhu. Now What can I do?"

Fu Lang couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that the butcher looked like a rough man, but he was actually a caring person.She boldly tapped the child's bald nose lightly, and the Chen family's daughter-in-law smiled again, "Miss Fu, I don't understand these things, why don't you just call them Amin and Azhu?"

Fu Lang said: "That's very good, the apple of my eye."

The doctor came in after washing his hands, frowned and said, "I'll go find a stretcher, you have a rest, and I'll take you away tomorrow morning."

Chen's daughter-in-law shook her head, "He will come back to pick me up after he settles down with his parents."

It is true that many people here are in this situation, the family members first take the elderly and children to settle down in Shenqiu, and then come back to pick them up.But the situation is like this, who knows if he will come back or not in time.The doctor shook his head, "Don't wait, it's the same if you ask someone to take you off. It's not that we can't find people here."

The daughter-in-law of the Chen family said: "I have seen where the manpower can be divided. You have been staying up all day and all night. Just wait and see. They will not come back at noon tomorrow, so I will trouble you to send them away."

She was very persistent, and the doctor turned around and went out without saying anything.Fu Lang nestled on the couch, knowing that a wounded person had just died to vacate the bed, but he no longer had the strength to fear and care, he was really exhausted.She closed her eyes and slept for a while, then heard another loud bang outside, followed by the battle song of the State of Qi.The singing was much louder than during the daytime, and the words flooded into the ears, "Meng Dongxueshuang raised his troops to attack the king, the sage king was unjust, and the cold is hard..."

She couldn't sleep anymore, so she just sat up, the back of her head felt a little sore, and her eyes were sore and astringent.It was still dark outside, and the streets were empty.The defenders and Jiang's family soldiers were sent to guard the door, Fu Lang went out and asked them: "How is it?"

The defenders were a little downcast: "The offensive is too fierce, I'm afraid it won't last for two days."

The family soldier was a little older than him, and he waved his hand and said: "It's not easy to talk about the front line, let's do our own thing well. We can't delay here, send a group of people away tomorrow morning, don't wait until the family comes to pick them up, they will all be picked up by then." Sealed in the city. Didn't they just tell them to find a stretcher? How much did they find?"

Xiao Bing looked at the sky, "Lingling must be in his early [-]s. It's almost time, I'll ask them to prepare now and call in more people." Then he pulled away and left, Fu Lang yawned , listening to the faint sound in the wind.She probably knew what the city wall looked like. Falling rocks from a ladder, fire from a bow and arrow, whatever fell here, was enough to make her feel at a loss.She probably knows what it will be like after the city is broken, but there is no need to think about it, because Shencheng is already empty anyway, and no matter how much Pei Se at the front line charges forward, Chen Jun will not attack her, because Pei Se is like this That said, she didn't even insist on sending herself away.

Fu Lang walked back to the mansion through the empty streets, Ulan was still waiting eagerly, Fu Lang felt a little guilty, and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, "I'm so busy today that I forgot about you, why don't you sleep for a while ?”

Ulan said: "I have to wait for the news. Girl, you should take a rest, you are so scary now..."

Fu Lang laughed, "Silly girl, there is no news. The house is empty. I was afraid you would follow me out so I lied to you. Come on, follow me to the medical clinic, and send the patient to Shencheng with them tomorrow morning , we can still help, we don't have time to rest. Where's the cat?"

Ulan looked like she was about to cry again, "The cat has no conscience, it has already slipped away..."

Fu Lang laughed, "What are you afraid of, cats can eat and hide, don't worry about it, let's go."

Fu Lang took Wulan back for a stroll along the same route. The little soldier said it was right, the sky was almost dawn, and there was already white fish belly coming out of the east.They were dumbfounded when they arrived in front of the medical hall. The medical hall, which had been quiet all night, was crowded with people. The people who entered were all bleeding, and the wounded soldiers were sent in, and the people who went out were carrying stretchers to the city. The delivery person has already left a lot.

Fu Lang caught Aunt Xiong from the crowd, "What's going on?"

Aunt Xiong stomped her feet, "Who would have thought that? Ansheng lived for a while at night because the frontline was fighting too hard and there was no manpower to send the wounded back. Now that the frontline is better, they are sent back. A man with no arms or legs, how can he walk?"

Fu Lang grabbed Wulan and entered the door. Thanks to the little soldier who found more than 100 stretchers, there were not many people left in it, only a few newly sent wounded soldiers, "One can go. Ulan, help bandage, Just send it on a stretcher, and treat it when we get to Shenqiu." Ulan is a good hand, and he bandaged it a few times very neatly, the doctor came out from the inside, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat, and greeted the whole room, "Let's go, let's go .”

Fu Lang was taken aback, "Isn't there a wounded person inside?"

The doctor didn't look at her, and pushed her vest out, "We can't save her, let's go."

After all, there were not enough stretchers, so the Chen family's daughter-in-law gave up her stretcher to a soldier with a broken leg, and moved it slowly by herself.Wulan hugged Amin stiffly, Aunt Xiong hugged Azhu familiarly, and Fu Lang carried three bags of medicine and ointment bottles and cans, and walked away absent-mindedly.It turned out that the quietest time last night was the fiercest time of defending the city, with ten thousand against fifty thousand, I don't know what kind of tragedy it is.Fortunately, it's "better" now, and it's mostly stalemate, but the front line is the front line, so how can it be better.

They walked for a while, passing through about half of Shencheng, because a high platform appeared in front of them, Fu Lang heard from Aunt Xiong, and knew that this was probably the famous Mingtai.The steps on the rammed earth are progressive, higher than the head, and then the houses are built layer by layer. The ancestral halls are all here, and the city lord is here to observe the clouds, observe the blessings, and wait for the catastrophe. This is the style of Shencheng.A group of people paused silently under the stage for a while, and then passed by silently.

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There are really not many left in the manuscript, let’s watch and cherish it, friends