cannon fodder woman spring

Although it was only the beginning of autumn, the wind blowing on his body already gave him a bone-chilling chill.On the verdant ancient road, a girl in a light green dress was walking slowly on a donkey.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and occasionally passing by a few are fleeing.Years of wars and turmoil have caused the people to live in dire straits, and the Great Song Dynasty has long been devastated and crumbling.

Seeing the tragic situation along the way, Liu Ying couldn't help but burst into tears.Alas, why did this trip allow me to see so many scenes of broken families, wives and children, and bloody scenes?Helen, did you mean it?

Helen told her that traveling through the real body consumes a lot of spiritual power, and no matter how high the spiritual power is, Heinli can't help staying in a virtual time and space for such a long time.

She felt strange, Heinli was in such good health, how could he be so ill after returning from Lu Xiaofeng Jianghu.It turned out that it was a serious injury and it took time to recover.

"Heroine, give me something to eat."

Under the big tree, the old man who had no strength left was sitting there holding a boy who was only four or five years old. Seeing Liu Ying approaching, he begged weakly.

Liu Ying touched the bag, there were only two pancakes in it, but she still took them out and gave them to the grandpa and grandson.

The war has made people's lives difficult, and the rivers and lakes are not so easy to navigate now.In the past, it was said that a few wild rabbits could be hunted in the mountains to satisfy hunger, but now, even the roots of the trees are dug up and eaten by the hungry people.

She gave the only pancakes to the grandpa and grandson, and what to eat tonight is also a problem for her.Not only what to eat, but also where to live is a problem.

This Guo Xiang was born with a bodhisattva heart, and all the silver she carried on her body was distributed to the victims along the way. When Liu Yinghun wore it on her body, she only had those two pancakes and a little donkey. Swords are also considered property.

Liu Ying has always liked Guo Xiang.If Guo Fu is the biggest failure of Guo Jing and his wife, then Guo Xiang is the pearl bestowed on them by God.Guo Xiang's intelligence, kindness, eccentricity, and her sincere affection for Yang Guo made Liu Ying instantly feel that Xiaolongnv could play soy sauce when watching The Legend of Condor Heroes.

So she was very happy to wear it on Guo Xiang this time.But after wearing it, Liu Ying found that she was happy too early, and now even food and clothing are a problem.It's getting dark in the sky, is it possible to sleep in the wilderness again tonight?

Liu Ying, who was full of worries, suddenly saw a dilapidated house. In today's world, having tiles to shelter the rain and four walls to shelter the wind is already a standard.

After tying the donkey, Liu Ying took the Yitian sword and walked in.

To her surprise, there were two other people in the house. One was a teenager who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was very neatly dressed, unlike other refugees who fled.One was a middle-aged man in his forties, lying sickly on the ground.

Liu Ying knew that Guo Xiang was trained by Yaoshi Huang, and there was a patient right now. Would she like to give him a few injections?

But...Although she has accepted Guo Xiang's memory and martial arts, but whether she can do it well or not is still another matter.It's like Guo Xiang can kill with one sword, but she feels sick when she sees blood.

The young man was also taking the pulse of the sick man, so Liu Ying simply sat in another corner, wanting to see how sick the sick man was and whether he could be healed.

However, after about half a stick of incense, the boy was still feeling his pulse.What a complicated and intractable disease is this, and it takes so long to take the pulse?

After half a stick of incense, Liu Ying couldn't stand it anymore.If things go on like this, people will be diagnosed even if they are not sick.

"Young man, do you know medical skills?" Liu Ying stood up, walked up to him and asked.

The boy raised his head, glanced at Liu Ying and continued to take his pulse.

"Hey, young man, you're so slow, you've been diagnosed with serious illnesses from minor ailments."

The uncle lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes, and said softly, "Don't worry about me, I know I'm hopeless."

The boy didn't refute, but frowned even more, as if acquiescing to what he said.Liu Ying couldn't stand it anymore. Even if the patient wanted to give up, as a doctor, he should give him confidence.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it." Liu Ying took the patient's hand and took the pulse seriously.But... where is the pulse?where?Huang Yaoshi's medical skills are not bad, Guo Xiang was trained|taught by him, it's impossible that he can't even diagnose a pulse.

Liu Ying's tense forehead began to break out in cold sweat. The so-called quack doctor, is he talking about people like himself?Trying to stay calm, Liu Ying took out a pack of silver needles from her bag.It doesn't matter, even if you can't feel the pulse, you can get a needle first.

"His tendons are broken..."

Fell, as soon as the boy said that, Liu Ying shook her hand... Huh, oh my god, save me, what should I do?The wrong needle... Why didn't you tell her earlier that this person's tendons were broken?What kind of pulse do you feel when the tendons are broken?

"Girl, girl, you got the wrong needle." The man lying on the ground was hurt by Liu Ying's needle, and his face was grim. Second time, God, he is dying, why do he still do this? torture him?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Liu Ying hurriedly apologized, hesitating whether to pull out the silver needle that was deeply inserted into his muscle.After thinking about it, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so let's pull it out.

"Girl, girl, take it easy." The man lying on the ground screamed again, God, let him die quickly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Liu Ying apologized again, and quickly put away all the silver needles.She swore that she would never take it out easily again.

"Junbao..." The man lying on the ground spoke again, and the young man squatted down immediately, holding his hand.

Liu Ying's face was a little embarrassed, the boy named Jun Bao was 'holding' his hand, not checking his pulse.What a shame and shame, luckily no one knew.No, Liu Ying looked helplessly into the sky, the woman named Helen knew...

"Jun Bao, I'm afraid I'm going to die, thank you for taking care of me these few days."

"Second Uncle..." The boy named Jun Bao held his hand tightly, his eyes were red.

"Good boy, listen to Second Uncle, go back to Shaolin and leave me alone."

"Second Uncle, how can Jun Bao ignore you?"

It turned out to be uncle and nephew, Liu Ying understood their relationship a little bit, retreated to the corner silently, and automatically chose to forget the absurd behavior just now.Alas, how can life be without one or two stains?

The night was getting dark, and Liu Ying, who had been bumping on horseback for a day, finally fell asleep, even though there were still a pair of uncles and nephews in the room.

When she was sleeping soundly, she was woken up by someone, and when she opened her eyes, the young man named Jun Bao was full of anxiety.

"Is that donkey outside yours?"

Liu Ying nodded.

"Can I borrow it?"

Liu Ying shook her head.

"Listen to this voice." Hearing that she refused to borrow it, Jun Bao pressed her head and turned to the window.

Liu Ying calmed down, and heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping not far away.How is this going?Is the war here?Thinking of this possibility, Liu Ying quickly stood up and hugged the Yitian sword tightly.

"The voice came from the north, it should be Yuan soldiers." Jun Bao explained.

"Then, shall we run away?"

"My second uncle is inconvenient and wants to borrow your donkey."

Liu Ying thought for a while, at least we are all from the Song Dynasty, and the national crisis is at stake, so we can't just ignore our compatriots.

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Jun Bao hugged his second uncle and ran on a donkey, while Liu Ying chased after him using lightness kung fu.They were not fleeing in the direction of other villages or towns, but in the direction of the mountains.The more obstacles there were, the more inconvenient it was to ride a horse. The three of them stopped when there was nowhere to go.

"Jun Bao, leave me alone, you go." Jun Bao's second uncle said again.His tone was much weaker than in the broken house before.

In the darkness, Liu Ying couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging from the extent of his panting, it might not be dawn.Sure enough, Jun Bao's second uncle died just before dawn.Jun Bao hugged his dead body and cried for a long time.

Liu Ying wanted to wipe his tears with a handkerchief, but found that the handkerchief on his body was lost at some point.I used it to wash my face with water at noon yesterday, maybe I lost it when I ran away.Alas, without a handkerchief, I can only watch him cry.

Jun Bao cremated his second uncle, and Guo Xiang emptied out the package containing two changes of clothes to put his ashes.It was the first time for Liu Ying to witness the cremation of ancient corpses. In fact, Liu Ying did not dare to look at them. She lowered her head during the whole process.

God, this Guo Xiang's world is too cruel.

It's almost noon.Liu Ying wanted to say that she was very hungry.The pancakes were given to the grandpa and grandson. She hasn't eaten a grain of rice since last night.But in this barren mountain and wild ridge, there are roots of trees and grass, there is really nothing else.Does she really want to dig tree roots to eat?

It would be too embarrassing for a generation of heroines to be reduced to eating tree roots.

While thinking wildly, the boy named Jun Bao stood up and patted the loess on his knee.It's time to go, right?

After leaving the forest, Liu Ying called to stop the boy named Jun Bao, "Where are you going now?"

"Don't you remember me?" Jun Bao asked her suddenly.

What?Liu Ying was dumbfounded, did they know each other?Guo Xiang's memory is full of Yang Guo Yang Guo Yang Guo, there is really no one named Jun Bao.But her memory of Liu Ying has a man named Junbao, the founder of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng, also known as Zhang Junbao.

"I'm Zhang Junbao, you really don't remember me?" Zhang Junbao looked at Liu Ying with obvious disappointment on his face.

"Wudang Zhang Junbao?" Liu Ying asked tentatively.

"Wudang?" Zhang Junbao didn't understand why she said that, he was obviously in Shaolin, when did Wudang come out?

Oh, no, the Wudang faction was established later, Liu Ying realized it.

"I'm sorry, Brother Junbao, I really don't remember when we met."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Junbao was very disappointed, and said: "Three years ago in Huashan, my forehead was bleeding, and you took out a handkerchief to help me bandage it."

Have it?Is there such a plot?Liu Ying was dumbfounded.

Judging from Zhang Junbao's disappointed expression, Guo Xiang didn't remember that this incident must have hurt him deeply, otherwise why would he not have spoken all the way?

Liu Ying was riding a donkey, her eyes dim from hunger, and Zhang Junbao was leading the donkey silently.Grief and anger can indeed be turned into strength, otherwise why wouldn't this Junbao feel hungry?Liu Ying touched her belly, which was so flat that it was almost stuck to her back, and she wanted to cry.

It's really not easy to cross into Guo Xiang.First of all, there are not many descriptions of her in Mr. Jin Yong's works. He only knows about Yang Guo, Yang Guo, Yang Guo, and travels the rivers and lakes to find his traces.Secondly, the general environment is not good. Zhou Zhiruo would mean that the Yuan Dynasty would be destroyed by the Ming Dynasty, and this time the Song Dynasty would be destroyed by the Yuan Dynasty. The lives of the people in the Song Dynasty were like the weeds on the roadside.

The country is ruined and the home is not safe. Is that what you said?

"Brother Junbao, are you hungry?" Liu Ying felt that she couldn't bear it any longer, and it didn't matter if she killed her cavalry and roasted the meat.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang Junbao stopped and looked back at Liu Ying.

Liu Ying's face was already green with hunger, her lips were pale, and she nodded desperately when she heard Zhang Junbao's retorted question.Hungry, very hungry, very hungry!

Zhang Junbao pulled Liu Ying under a big shady tree, and said: "You wait here, I'll find you something to eat."

Liu Ying nodded desperately again, and said, "Hurry up and come back." Otherwise, I will starve into a mummy.

Sure enough, Zhang Junbao didn't lie to Liu Ying, and after leaving for a while, he came back all wet, with a few fish in his hand.Seeing those fish, Liu Ying felt that she saw the dawn of hope. In this war-torn era, there is still hope to survive.

Zhang Junbao built a fire and skillfully grilled the fish.After smelling the aroma of grilled fish, Liu Ying swallowed a few times and asked, "Is it ready to eat?" Even if it was not cooked, he gnawed it, and it was not like he had never eaten sashimi.

Zhang Junbao handed her the baked one, and did not forget to tell her: "Be careful of thorns."

Liu Ying wolfed down the two fish and was so satisfied.How lucky to be able to eat fish in this war-torn era.

After solving the problem of hunger, Liu Ying and Zhang Junbao came to a village.At the entrance of Caidao Village, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.It can be seen that this village should have just experienced war looting.None of the houses were intact, and there were many corpses and women and children crying at the corpses on the side of the road.

"Grandma, grandma."

An old man was so sad that he passed out crying, and the little granddaughter next to him was so frightened that he cried and shook her desperately.

Liu Ying couldn't bear it, and hurriedly dismounted to treat the old man.

It's nothing serious, I guess it's just too sad.Liu Ying glanced at the male corpse next to him. He looked only about 30 years old. Someone stabbed him in the chest. The blood stopped flowing. He probably died for a while.

This man should be the mother-in-law's son, who died in this war.

Liu Ying gave the old man a needle, and she woke up slowly after a while.As soon as she became conscious, she cried again, "My son..."

Liu Ying helped her sit down and asked, "Old man, what happened here?"

Speaking of this, the old man cried even more sadly, and said: "I don't know what happened last night, but a group of Mongolian soldiers came suddenly, saying they were looking for someone, and arrested all our men. As you can see, kill them all. My poor son, what will happen to me and Linger in the future."

The old man wailed loudly, and the little girl who finally stopped crying burst into tears again.

Seeing Liu Ying's medical skills, a woman next to her also begged with red eyes: "Woman Xia, my husband is also badly injured. I wonder if you can help him heal him too."

Liu Ying followed the voice and looked over. The woman's husband should still be alive. Although he was seriously injured, he was still conscious and could groan softly.Liu Ying ordered a few acupuncture points for the wounded to stop the bleeding, but found that there was no other way.She didn't have any medicine for sores, and this village...

"Everyone, is there a medicine shop in this village?" Liu Ying asked.

"Yes, yes, less than two miles ahead, there is Dr. Li who specializes in treating iron." The woman quickly pointed to the front and replied.

Iron fight... Liu Ying had no choice but to rush to see with a glimmer of hope, maybe he could find some useful herbs.

When Liu Ying came to Dr. Li's house, it was almost destroyed like other houses.There was a female corpse lying in the house, probably Dr. Li's wife.Liu Ying's heart was sore, she took the straw mat on the bed and covered her.There are so many dead and injured here, I'm afraid that after treating the wounded, these corpses must be disposed of quickly, otherwise the plague will easily break out.

Liu Ying was looking for useful herbs in the pair of tattered and broken jars, and Zhang Junbao also knelt down to help.

"Brother Junbao, do you know how to tell the difference?" Liu Ying asked, it's good to be careful, but if the medicine is mistaken, it will kill people.

"When I was in Shaolin Temple, I also learned a little from the master."

Very good, it will be much faster if there is someone to help, and Liu Ying's anxious heart has calmed down a lot.

When the two of them struggled for half a stick of incense among the pair of herbs, they finally selected and sorted some medicines, and then used Dr. Li's own tools to crush the herbs.

At such a time, two people with medical skills came, and there was no need for publicity, and a crowd of people flocked to Dr. Li's house begging for treatment.

"Everyone, don't make a mess, come one by one." Liu Ying hurriedly disturbed and comforted the restless crowd, and said to Zhang Junbao: "Brother Junbao, first help those who are seriously injured to apply medicine."

Many people were injured, Liu Ying and Zhang Junbao worked until midnight, and finally treated all the injured.All the herbs that may be used for treatment are gone...

Zhang Junbao tidied up the bed at Dr. Li's house, and said to Liu Ying: "If you don't mind, rest here first, and let me handle other matters."

Liu Ying knew that Zhang Junbao's 'other things' referred to the undisposed corpses in the village.

Disposing of corpses and going up the mountain to collect herbs, these two things are very urgent, it would be too slow for Zhang Junbao to do it alone.

Liu Ying stood up from the chair and said, "Let's do it together, faster."

Woohoo, oh my god, how much courage is needed to dispose of a corpse.Helen, are you cheating me? Is the environment in the late stage of Condor Shooting so bad?

The two of them worked together to carry the female body of Dr. Li's family to the back of the house and buried it. After all, this is her home. It is a pity to die tragically. If her family members come back in the future, at least they can pay homage to her.

Zhang Junbao lit a torch and continued to search for unattended corpses in the village.

"Actually, the tragedy that happened in this village is related to me." Zhang Junbao said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Liu Ying was puzzled, these were obviously done by Yuan soldiers.

"The Mongolian soldiers should be chasing and killing my uncle...I really didn't expect to implicate these innocent village names."

Why was his uncle, the man whose meridians were cut off in the broken house in front, being hunted down by Yuan soldiers?

The author has something to say: Let’s take this story as "Guo Xiang Biography". Except for Lin Chaoying, Shadow likes this story the most.Take it easy~~ Please support and sprinkle flowers.