He Mulan's Hei Yi and the other two centenarians swept away this Rouran wanderer and began to stay behind to clean up the battlefield.
The so-called cleaning of the battlefield is the scene that Mulan's personal soldier Chen Jie said:
"I have also seen many people who died in battle. Their belongings were all divided up. Clothes, war horses, weapons, armors, and those who took them were Shouwei and their own people."
"Everyone entered this camp fully armed, eager to make achievements with the weapons in their hands. But in the end, let alone the corpse, there was nothing that could stand for a burial."
He Mulan is a forensic doctor, a person who examines the real murderer from various murder scenes and corpses. Although what she did was to destroy the corpse, it was for the ultimate truth.
She never thought it was a sin for her to destroy the body of the deceased. She knew that many colleagues would bathe and change before the autopsy, and some would recite sutras or something, but she never did that.
If there are really "good brothers", they will not be looking for them, but those who let them die innocently.
But the scene in front of me has nothing to do with justice, truth, or even hatred.
Everyone happily rummaged through the battlefield. From the behavior of this group of comrades, He Mulan instantly understood why the strong had the highest military merit.
Because the strongest do not need to compete with others for "military merit" at all, others will wait quietly and you will choose first.
The strongest get the most, and the natural military merit is the highest.
Black One's centurion picks first. He didn't kill much, but he had a high status, and the Black One "Yihuo" where Hua Mulan was located also gave him a face, so he took it first, and no one had any objections.
After him, there was He Mulan who had the most outstanding military exploits.
"Chang Huo, why are you stunned? We have killed so many crawly people, and the military merit is enough to be promoted to the army!" Killing Ghost couldn't restrain the excitement in his voice. "Most of them were killed by you. Look, which ones were killed by you!"
The so-called "what you killed" is to ask her to choose the corpses with the most complete armor, the best weapons, and the richer-looking bodies. After she has selected and cut the heads and hung them on the horses, the others will start to move.
He Mulan looked at the corpses all over the place and didn't have any interest in discussing this with anyone.
But she is now the fire chief, and everyone else is looking at her eagerly, and she can't be disappointed to say something like "I won't pick it anymore", so she stretched out her hand and pointed at a few people.
"you."
"Me?" Several people pointed to themselves inexplicably.
"You've been by my side, come and help me choose. The follow-up is also left to you."
After cleaning the battlefield, he cut his head and took it back to record his military exploits. Dawei had not yet advanced enough to have a dedicated military meritorious officer to record his military exploits, because very few people in the Xianbei army were literate.
"Me? Me?" Several people jumped up, "Why me! I'm not your personal soldier!"
"Because I saved your life."
He Mulan successfully blocked his protest with this fact.
"I'm tired now, I'll leave it to you."
She just came out of the martial arts state, and she was really tired, but not as tired as she showed.
After the war, leaving the state of martial arts, all kinds of confusion will naturally appear.
For example, "Did I really kill these people?" and "I can be so cruel" kept coming into her mind. She knew that her values were in conflict with the values of the world, so she only To be able to leave far away, to temporarily detach yourself for a while.
She was fearless, but she couldn't stop her doubts.
The price of wisdom is contradiction, which is a joke of life on the outlook on life.
He Mulan walked away, and several people muttered and rummaged through the piles of corpses. He was born in a big family. Although the Xianbei people did not have the accumulation of Han people, no matter how big they were, they still had vision. Good things can be divided at a glance. out.
Several people gritted their teeth and bent over, scoured the pile of people, and selected from the pile of corpses for a while, picking out a dozen or so corpses, which they regarded as He Mulan's military exploits.
When the others saw that he had helped Hua Mulan finish the selection, they cheered and began to "sweep up".
"Why would I do such a thing..." He lifted the things that were in the way, began to search for the valuables on these corpses, and then removed the intact armor and the short swords that he carried with him.
He grabbed his sword and began to chop off their heads one by one. His knife was the saber that his grandfather used to blow his hair and break his hair, but with a little force, his head rolled down and rolled around him.
Several people kicked a few heads in disgust, and still kept their thoughts in their mouths: "No wonder my brother said that the right army only has the life of surrendering himself. I fought so hard to kill the enemy..."
Suddenly, he froze.
What an enemy to kill!
Has he ever killed anyone
He has been slashing around, but he still can't handle it, but he was saved by the same fire.
After a long time, there is no part of yourself in this pile of corpses
fall!
All the work for Mulan!
He Mulan walked past a group of busy colleagues, some of whom had already started to strip off the shoes of the deceased.
All Rouran people wear leather boots, which are warm and light and steady when walking. In the Rouran Khanate, there is a family of Gaoche. This family is good at smelting iron, and the weapons they make are not weaker than those of the Han people. Sometimes you can find one or two on the Rouran people.
This is undoubtedly the nightmare of the enemy, the carnival of the comrades.
She left the horse where she was, thinking of going a little further away, without the smell of blood.
He Mulan was reviewing a line of dead people who couldn't tell how disgusting it was. She walked forward on the pool of blood, trying to find out if anyone had survived.
He Mulan didn't know why she had such thoughts. Maybe subconsciously, she felt that she had killed people and should use "saving people" to make up for her sins.
She pricked up her ears, trying to hear what was going on in the corpses. But she felt that this was probably in vain. When the comrades were cleaning the battlefield to find the spoils, some living companions had been rescued long ago.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
But maybe God heard her inner voice, and there was an inaudible collision not far from her side.
This was the sound of metal colliding, and it was definitely not the sound of her leather boots stepping on the ground, so she calmed down and tried her best to find the sound of the collision in the surrounding noise.
bang.
bang.
Boom.
He Mulan stepped back abruptly, looking for his own body.
"Is anyone still alive? No matter what the sound is, make a few more noises!" She shouted loudly, and began to rummage in the direction she heard.
One after another, the corpses without the breath of life were pushed away, and only the thumping sound was still heard. She dragged out a person covered in blood from a slightly concave place. The person's face was bloody, and there was a wound on his thigh from a long knife or other weapon, and the blood was everywhere.
He was still able to move, thanks to a gap formed by crossing some corpses and horse corpses above him, so he was not under pressure and was not found to have a knife. Compared to most of his own who had their heads chopped off, he was lucky.
It's just that the excessive bleeding has made him unconscious, and he has no strength to push away the pile of corpses on his body. The banging sound He Mulan heard was the sound of knocking on the dead man's weapon with the broken knife in his hand.
'why… '
This person held on for a long time, thinking that someone outside could pull him out to relieve his troubles. At this time, he finally saw someone rescue him. After seeing He Mulan's face again, he finally seemed to be unable to hold on, and suddenly fainted. past.
"Wake up, wake up, which battalion and which fire are you from?" He Mulan neatly untied the man's belt, tied the bottom of his thigh tightly, and ripped off the clothes of the dead man next to him. Press on his wound.
The cloth is probably not clean and may be infected. But at this time on the battlefield, I don't care if I can't do it cleanly, so stop the bleeding first.
This man's clothes are not too poor. The hat and helmet on his head should not know where to go. The clothes are full of blood, and the body is full of Rouran's corpse. Rouran is his own person. , I think he was also a warrior who fell first.
He Mulan touched his waist, but did not see the military card.
Most people hang their military badges on their waists because both sides cut off heads in order to obtain military merit. If the military badge is hung around the neck, and the head is dropped, the military badge will also fall, but it will not recognize the identity. Over time, everyone would rather put it on the waistband. That's why there is a saying of "hanging your life on your trousers belt". First, it means that the head can be hung on the belt, and secondly, it is a military badge that indicates his identity.
This person had no military badge on his waist, which made He Mulan stunned for a while, without thinking much, he just picked him up and ran towards Tonghuo.
"Nah Luohun! Di Yefei! A'Dan Zhiqi! There's still someone alive!" He Mulan shouted at the fellow firemen as she ran.
What's so great about cutting heads on the battlefield
The great thing is to save the companion.
He Mulan suddenly felt that a new window had opened in front of him, a window sufficient to atone for sin.
The side of her that belongs to Hua Mulan makes her fight the enemy bravely, worthy of the title of "Tiger Power" of Hua Mulan, she wants to live on the battlefield, not as miserable and helpless as when she died for the first time, she needs Survive to save more people.
But to stand out in a place like the Right Army and be good enough to attract the attention of the emperor, she needs to kill people and eliminate countless enemies.
The only good thing was that this war was not aggression, but a counterattack against the enemy's decades of harassment and looting, which made He Mulan's values a little better.
But the modern side of He Mulan also kept pulling her at the same time.
She used to be a judicial worker who protected the lives of the masses, a "corpse whisperer" who pursued justice, and an ordinary woman who became more and more aware of the value of life because of her exposure to countless bodies that lost their lives.
He Mulan's unfortunate time-travel experience determined that she must do the exact opposite of what she had done before for the "military merit" that she didn't care about at all.
She had been a saboteur, but that was justice.
And now, all that is being destroyed is the injustice that makes her unbearable.
But in addition to killing people, she also saves people.
Even if she is only a forensic doctor, she has also studied clinical medicine such as human anatomy, pathology, internal medicine, surgery, pediatrics, obstetrics and gynecology, and she has also practiced clinical practice for half a year!
She was a medical worker before the law.
Saving people, saving people is also her profession!
Holding the dying man, He Mulan happily ran towards the fellow firemen. The cool breeze and the refreshing breath of the smooth air brought a touching smile on her face.
She put the dying man among the wounded soldiers amid the astonished expressions of a large group of people, pointed at him and asked loudly, "Does anyone recognize this man? I turned him out in front of me. In one stroke, the blood vessel was cut, and it should be because of this that he fell off the horse."
She looked around, and many of the recruits who had lost the same fire ran up with hope to remove his messy hair, hoping to find familiar companions in Hua Mulan, but they ran up one by one with anxious expectations, and one by one Shaking his head and leaving with a sigh.
"Don't know each other?" He Mulan was dumbfounded. "Where he fell, he was full of crawlies. He should be a warrior. Don't you all know each other?"
The centurions of Hei 1, Hei 4, and Hei 5 all came out. They were in charge of the 30 fires of the third battalion. Naturally, everyone under their command recognized them, but they did not know this person.
"Did the black two and black three fall behind?" Several people thought of a possibility. Huo Chang, we played in five teams. Hei Er and Hei 3 are in a hurry to chase, and maybe a few unlucky ones will be left behind. "
Hei San did fall. Because he didn't help with the fire, he was severely injured and lay on the ground without knowing his life or death. He Mulan looked at the wounded soldiers and asked the centurions:
"Now we can't catch up with General Mangu, and the way back has been cleaned up. What should we do now?"
The military order was to ask them to fight against the Rouran people who disturbed the border. As a result, the group of Rouran people fled when they saw the army. The generals of the army also chased in all directions. There are no scouts and heralds in the recruit camp, and now I am helpless, I really don't know what to do.
The centurion was the highest-ranking person among them. The three centurions discussed for a while, thinking that the training of recruits should be enough by now, so they issued orders.
"Since the crawly has been repelled, let's go back to the camp."
When He Mulan got on the horse, Wei Wei felt something was wrong.
There was a gun sling on the side of her saddle, but the quiver was in front of the horse, and now there were two more bags behind the horse, bulging into a big ball.
She thought it was a trophy at first, but without thinking much, the control horse ran in the direction of the camp.
When the horses started running, the turbulence of the war horses and the cold winter wind overturned a large mass of cloth that several people kindly put behind them, and those hideous heads appeared at once.
He Mulan just glanced back, and immediately turned her head away, unwilling to look any further.
'This is war. '
He Mulan told herself.
'War is unjust, but there is no right or unrighteousness for those who want to survive the war. I'm not fighting for my own **, I'm fighting for my survival, which is not injustice. '
Besides, I saved a man who should have died today.
The corners of He Mulan's mouth twitched slightly.
The right army black battalion where He Mulan belonged was the first to return to the main camp, which naturally caused a look.
Especially the large string of heads of He Mulan's horse queen, which fell densely behind the horse's butt, like a pile of flesh and blood flowers composed of human heads, which shocked the witnesses, and then left the lanky man. left a deep impression.
Killing people on the battlefield is by no means easy. The enemy will resist, and will compete with you in terms of skills, and often after a fight, unless you fight hard, it is already top-notch to capture three or four heads. Hanging in a row like this is already an incredible record among recruits.
You must know that from military merit one to military merit second, it is nothing more than killing ten enemies.
In this battle, He Mulan was enough to have rank 2 military merit and be promoted to the centurion of recruits.
He Mulan was not happy, she just wanted to quickly find the hot water room where chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep were slaughtered in the Montenegro camp and take a shower.
The bloody smell on her body has enveloped her, making her unbearable.
When they returned to the right army, the camp gate of the right army was waiting for the recruits who did not fight today. When they saw their record, they immediately cheered.
"Sure enough, it's the black one, so many heads!"
"Look over there, that horse is full of weapons!"
"My God, why did Hua Mulan bring so many horses back? Are there thirty horses? I've sent it!"
There was laughter and laughter in the barracks. When they found out that they had lost Mangu, many captains were not surprised, on the contrary, they were very sympathetic to them.
It's been a day or two that Lai Mangu doesn't take care of new recruits, everyone is used to it.
They even showed their admiration for how much they could gain from encountering rogue soldiers.
He Mulan and a group of fellow soldiers returned to the camp. Except for Hu Lihun, who had a small wound on his shoulder, no one else was injured. The wound was bound up.
"Hey, Huo Chang, do you know medicine?"
Seeing the beautiful wound on his shoulder, Hu Lihun couldn't help but think about this guess.
"Well, I learned a little bit."
He Mulan answered casually. He continued to tear up the rest of Hu Lihun's shirt.
"Chang Huo, why are you tearing my clothes?"
"Tear into long strips, boil them, dry them and put them away. Next time you go to battle, bring these with you. If you are injured, you should bandage them when you clean the battlefield, so as not to be cut by the Rouran people like the man today. Die, bleed to death first."
"Ah, Huo Chang, you really know a lot."
Hu Lihun watched with satisfaction as He Mulan casually tore his shirt into long strips.
"Then you should tear my shirt off." Some people are the most unlucky. They don't have a head in the back of the horse. They are afraid that he will not be able to save face in the fire. In addition, their horses have no place to put their trophies. Got most of the loot back.
At this time, he came in with a large bag and a small bag, and when he heard He Mulan's words, he immediately interrupted:
"Hu Lihun doesn't take a bath for a few months. His clothes can't be boiled cleanly. I still have new clothes. You can tear them up."
He Mulan grabbed Hu Lihun's unclothed hand for a while and shifted his gaze to his shoulder.
"Don't, don't, don't change it for me, Chief Huo!" Hu Lihun begged for mercy quickly, "I think it's fine, I don't need to change it, really!"
It's painful and troublesome to tear it apart again!
"It will be infected."
He Mulan jumped up. "It will stop!"
"I'm in good health and won't rot!"
Hu Lihun began to run around in the tent.
"Don't run away, some people, give me your clothes!"
"Okay!"
After the battle, the others were already exhausted to death, lying on the ground, Hu Lihun running around in the bunk, He Mulan was worried about stepping on this, suddenly worried about stepping on that, chasing after the trouble, responsible for sending injuries The Przewalski brothers, who had gone to the hospital tent, went into the tent with pale faces.
"The fire is long, the fire is long, the man we saved is awake..."
"Are you awake? Which fire is it..."
"Huo Chang, that's a crawly!"
Among the Rouran people, there are people of the same origin as the Xianbei people, and they look exactly the same.
But a Rouran person is a Rouran person, opening a mouth and asking a question will reveal flaws.
"squirming?"
He Mulan's heart sank when she heard the words, and she didn't pay attention to her feet. She stepped on Di Yefei. The latter cried out in pain and slapped He Mulan's leg heavily.
At this time, He Mulan could no longer feel Di Yefei's "attack" on her, and felt a sudden despair in her heart.
"That person is now..."
The Rouran man who fell on him, Wei Bing who died outside the Rouran man, and the military badge he didn't have on him suddenly flashed in front of her scene after scene.
"It's squishy, what else is there to say. The guards in the hospital tent dragged him away and asked him, and chopped him up in the open space!"
Pu Zhan's face was not very good.
"Fire Chief, will they blame us for saving the wrong person...".
Bang.
That window was closed.
The author has something to say: Well, He Mulan and Hua Mulan take different paths. She is my heroine, Hua Mulan is my idol, and I am always good to idols. Very good, I'm more perverted to the "daughter" I wrote. For example, Gu Qing who suffers from diarrhoea, ah ha ha ha.
By the way, this article has CP, although I am relatively slow, and feelings are not always the focus.