My son sleeps lightly

Zhu Xiaodao's eyes were already red, seeing the shadow of the army, she raised her already weak hand again, she closed her eyes hard, a red streak appeared on the neck of a soldier who was suppressing her, and blood sprayed her face.

Her eyelashes were covered in blood, which almost made her unable to open her eyes, but she turned around desperately and kicked the person away, and someone else rushed up immediately. Zhu Xiaodao still wanted to hold on, but her body could no longer keep up. The brain was lost, and the body unconsciously leaned forward, almost meeting the opponent's blade.

At this moment, Chang Qin grabbed her from behind, pulled her back, and stabbed her in the throat with a sword.

Zhu Xiaodao was thrown to the ground by Chang Qin, and Yun Chen responded, standing in front of her, like a lofty mountain, but also a life-saving god.

Zhu Xiaodao didn't even have the strength to wipe away his tears, so he slumped to one side, muttering, "Why did you come here?"

With a gloomy face, Yun flicked his long knife, "I'm sorry."

Zhu Xiaodao raised his eyes to look at him, but he could only see darkness.

Most of the female soldiers are exhausted. With less than 200 of them, they have persisted until now, which is enough to make all men feel ashamed.

He Hui stood beside the battle drum, his eyes were full of tears, but his hands didn't stop, his forearm muscles were shaking like spasms, as if he lost his soul, as if he had only one mission.

But Xiao Chong couldn't see all this at all, the knife in his hand was like cutting melons and vegetables, beheading everyone who stood in front of him, there was only one focus in his eyes,

Where Ye Lan is.

But as soon as he reached the door, he hesitated for a moment. The camp sheet was covered with blood, and the door was full of corpses. He wasn't sure if anyone had entered...

If someone goes in...

Xiao Chong took a deep breath, opened the thick curtain of the camp with a knife, and a hidden weapon went straight to his face, Xiao Chong turned his head to avoid it, but got a solid sap on his shoulder, which was hit by Ye Lan.

Ye Lan did it!

Xiao Chong was both surprised and happy, feeling no pain at all, and went to Ye Lan.

"Liang Si!" Liang Qiu screamed, and Xiao Chongcai turned his head away. Liang Si was lying on Liang Qiu's lap with injuries all over his body. The moment he saw Xiao Chong, he was sure that Liang Qiu would be fine. Yes, he is safe.

Liang Si coughed, bleeding from Liang Qiu's hand.

Ye Lan knelt directly on the ground, covering her face with her hands, tears and blood mixed together.

Their tents are full of corpses, some killed by Liang Si, and some killed by Ye Landong.

The sound of war drums has stopped, and it is safe outside.

Xiao Chong looked at Ye Lan, only to find that there was a girl lying at Ye Lan's feet. He remembered that he personally told her to protect Ye Lan no matter what.

Xue Rui came in, looked at the mess on the ground, glanced at Xiao Chong again, and shouted to the outside, "Here, someone is seriously injured!"

Soon someone came in carrying a stretcher, Liang Qiu watched helplessly as they carried Liang Si away from his eyes, unable to do anything, his mind had almost stopped, everything seemed like a dream to him.

Ye Lan's shoulders kept twitching, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

This is war, and this is what Xiao Chong has been facing every day for the past two years.

Xiao Chong squatted down, hugged Ye Lan in his arms, and tightly held Ye Lan's shoulders, as if he was afraid that if he loosened his strength, this person would disappear.

He couldn't think of anyone else at this time.

Xiao Ao stood outside the tent, constantly directing. Apart from him, there is really no one more suitable.

This battle was too useless.

Cheng Yuan overturned the table. He never thought that such a thing would happen. How could he underestimate the enemy so much, thinking that a villain like Yu Ren would fight against him head-on.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was that he was really old and couldn't even protect important people.

All the wounded were gathered together, there was no boundary between men and women at this time, everyone contributed vigorously, the usual barriers were now gone, they were all like relatives, they were also a family in the first place.

Ye Lan's hands and feet were all injured, the most serious one was the waist, and the next point would hurt the kidneys, but from the healing to the bandaging, Ye Lan, who was always afraid of pain, didn't make a sound, and just stared blankly. In one place, the light has long been lost.

With new injuries and old illnesses, He Hui collapsed immediately and lay unconscious on the bed for a few days, always guarding him diligently and ignoring others at all.

And Liang Si...

When Liang Qiu heard someone coming in, he only raised his eyes, and then stared at the person on the bed.

"I've heard from the military doctor." Xiao Chong said softly.

"It's just a quack doctor, he can cure ordinary diseases, and his illnesses can't be cured." Liang Qiu was unbelievably calm, "How could he not wake up, he has suffered so many injuries before, blocked so many knives, nothing happened , how can something happen now."

Xiao Chong looked at him, unable to say anything, it was difficult for him to even open his mouth.

"How is Ye Lan?" Liang Qiu asked.

"You should be able to get out of bed in a few days."

"Ah."

Liang Qiu lowered his head, his eyes were as gentle as water, he stared at Liang Si and said, "Did you hear that, Ye Lan is already well, the only thing missing is you."

Xiao Chong looked at Liang Qiu, the Liang Qiu who was always calm and in his hands, now acted like a helpless child, "Did you hear me, the young master wants you to get better, did you hear me?" ?”

Hearing Liang Qiu's futile words, he felt pain in his heart, and soon walked out of Liang Qiu's place. He stood in the open space outside the tent, at a loss for his purpose.

Xiao Chong couldn't return to Ye Lan's side, Ye Lan's mental state was too bad, every time he looked at Ye Lan like that, guilt would swallow everything in Xiao Chong.

He felt it was his fault, no, it was his fault.

He brought Ye Lan to the battlefield, but he couldn't protect him. It was ridiculous. His previous confidence and assurance were like a joke.

There is no way to face the wounded soldiers. As their leader, it is embarrassing for them to be flanked back and forth, fight a useless battle, and lose things that should not be lost.

Tianhe Bay is at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and the rain that falls is covered with ice, falling on people's bodies, which is as cold as the heart.

This open space was full of corpses before, and then Xiao Ao asked Xue Rui to find someone to dig two big pits, burying the corpses of the enemy while burying the corpses of his own people.

My own person still has a name, and a monument can be erected on it, while the other party's...

Xiao Chong squatted on the ground slowly, the rain made the hair on his forehead stick together.

He couldn't find the courage to move forward, and he didn't even know where the front was...