no soul

Chapter 113

Wan Guchuan's dream was in chaos, the shouts were loud, and the banners were soaked in blood but they were still churning in the wind and snow.

The soil was mixed with viscera and blood, and the frightened war horse galloped away from his side, stepping on the cold bones of the soldiers on the ground.

People came and went, the dead and the living all flashed in front of Wan Guchuan.

The cold wind was as harsh as a sword, and the soldiers' hands and sword hilts were frozen together with blood. When the swords collided, the force directly tore the flesh from the palms of their hands.

The fingers pulling the bowstring froze into curved arcs, but the eyes were still locked on the target, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The iron armor tore through the skin, the giant ren split the armor, blood snaked along the gaps in the armor, and the whole body was frozen hard in the wind and snow. When he hesitated a little, he was slashed on the side of the neck by the enemy who was attacking. gush.

Wan Guchuan hadn't closed his eyes for three days and two nights. He couldn't count how many people were knocked down and how many skulls were broken by the painting halberd he swung in his hand.

Wherever he went, screams were piercing, and no one survived.

He is like the vortex of the battlefield.

Arms tingling, dizziness, wounds glued and torn.

He couldn't sleep, couldn't retreat, and his soldiers were all looking at him, as if as long as he didn't fall, the battle would be won.

He didn't sleep well, and in a daze, he grabbed the hand that was stretching towards his forehead.Another hand reached out to hold his hand, which was warmer and softer than the cold and heavy painting halberd, and there was a cool touch on his forehead.

"Have a good rest." The young man's clear voice bewitched him.

The roar and blood in Wan Guchuan's mind are far away...

Lin Hong sat beside Wan Guchuan.The dim candlelight flickered in the small and dilapidated room.

He held Wan Guchuan's breastplate in his hand, which was covered with deep and shallow scratches.

He couldn't imagine how many people would surround Wan Guchuan and hold him with long knives. When he was weak, they hacked into the gaps in the iron armor, and his skin was ripped apart.

Lin Hong looked sideways at the person lying beside him.

Very good, bitter meat is very strong.He is so distressed to death now, how could he still be angry.

He put the iron armor on the desk beside him, and lay down beside Wan Guchuan, moving very lightly, lest he would be alarmed.

"Drink the medicine when you wake up." Lin Hong said.

Wan Guchuan looked at him staring at the ceiling.

Standing next to Lin Hong was a thin, kind-hearted old woman with wrinkled face and worried expression, "Drink this medicine, my son, oops, you had a bad fever last night, thanks to this medicine, drink some more." .”

It was the afternoon of the next day when Wan Guchuan woke up.

Yesterday, Lin Hong dragged Wan Guchuan into the village with his straps mopping the floor. Many villagers came to greet him anxiously, among them, Nanny Liu was the most enthusiastic, and asked Lin Hong to bring Wan Guchuan to her home without saying a word.

He also helped Lin Hong add and boil medicine to Wan Guchuan, and prepare hot food.

"Don't worry, Mammy, just leave it to me, and I'll do it." Lin Hong said gently to Mammy Liu.

"Hey! Then I'll go and see if the porridge is ready." Nanny Liu patted Lin Hong and went out.

Wan Guchuan sat up slowly.The quilt slipped off.His clothes were stained with blood and Madam Liu took them to wash. He could only be naked from the upper body, with wound medicine applied to his shoulders and wrapped in gauze.

Wan Guchuan looked slender and thin when he was wearing clothes, but he was strong and strong when he took off his clothes. His muscles were smooth to the waist, and every movement and raising of his hands involved the movement of his muscles, full of tension and strength.

When changing his dressing last night, Lin Hong had already done his best, and now he is not slanderous at all... no wonder.

Lin Hong looked away, focused on the medicine bowl in his hand, stirred it with a spoon, and it was steaming.

Wan Guchuan reached out to take the medicine bowl and touched Lin Hong's fingertips.

Lin Hong lowered his hand, wiped his thumb over his fingertips, and sat down beside him, "What's the situation with you?"

"On the battlefield." Wan Guchuan glanced at the medicine bowl, and blew directly into the bowl without using a spoon.

Lin Hong stared at his Adam's apple rolling when he drank the medicine, and asked after he finished drinking, "How did it hurt?"

Wan Guchuan put the empty medicine bowl on the table, "I didn't pay attention."

"..." Can't you say more...

Lin Hong reached out and grabbed the clothes on the side and threw them to him.

This dress is also black, but not the one Wan Guchuan wore, the material is relatively rougher.The size of Wan Guchuan is okay, but it is a bit short.

After he put on his clothes, Nanny Liu just came in with a plate, looked at Wan Guchuan with a gentle smile, "The clothes belong to my son, let's make do with it."

"Mom, why don't you see your son?" Lin Hong helped her bring out the three bowls of porridge on the plate and put them on the table.He also stayed awake for a whole day, but he did not see anyone else. Madam Liu's house was not big, but there were two rooms, and they lived in this one, the original owner should be her son.

"It's a war!" Nanny Liu put the spoon into the porridge, and put the empty medicine bowl into the plate, "Looking forward to his return every day."

"Let's eat first, there are still dishes." Mammy Liu took the plate and went out again.

Lin Hong sat on the stool and shrugged at Wan Guchuan, "Nanzhou New Year."

With these four words, Wan Guchuan understood.

The time for this ghost party is in the Southern Weekend.

A time of war.

The young emperor came to the throne, the queen mother and eunuchs assisted the government, political instability, the power of relatives and eunuchs gradually increased, and cholera reigned.Local forces secretly stationed troops, seized resources and land, and uprisings continued. Over time, warlords formed separatist forces.

The competition became more and more fierce, and the territory of the Southern Zhou Dynasty was in chaos. Later, they had the right to coerce the emperor to order the princes, and then formed a situation of confrontation between the seven forces.

When there is a war, soldiers must be recruited, and even this remote village was not spared.Almost all the males in the village were captured and sent to fight.

Nanny Liu came in again with a plate of fried wild vegetables, "Eat, children."

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Lin Hong helped arrange wild vegetables.

"I've already eaten! The old lady is so hungry, you have to wait until he wakes up to eat together, I will eat first. You guys eat quickly! There is still more in the pot if there is not enough!" Liu Mama smiled all over her face.

The room is small and dilapidated, with few furniture, Wan Guchuan only needs to sit by the bed to reach the table, "Thank you."

"Oh! Thank you!" Nanny Liu also sat at the table and watched them eat, "In our village, there are often wounded soldiers passing by, like you—no, this kind of nobleman is rare." Signal to Lin Hong.

Lin Hong felt a little embarrassed...

"We old people, women and children who can't fight, can only help in this way! You guys, finish this battle as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible!" Madam Liu said.

"Yes, finish the war as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible." Lin Hong picked up a chopstick of wild vegetables and put them in his bowl.

Wan Guchuan glanced at him.

"Mother, how long has your son been in the army?" Lin Hong ate a wild vegetable, tsk, it was so bitter... Is it bad to spit it out... Lin Hong swallowed it whole...

"It's been three years. I haven't been home once. It's terrible!" The wrinkles on Liu Mama's face seemed to deepen, "Our small village is remote, and it's relatively peaceful. When can I come back?"

"Didn't you go home once to have a look?" Lin Hong put all the wild vegetables in the bowl into the Wan Guchuan bowl, "Eat more."

Wan Guchuan: "..."

"Isn't it! The military regulations of the Southern Zhou Dynasty!" Liu Mama was a little uncomfortable when she talked about this. None of the fighters went home."

This Lin Hong has heard that the Southern Zhou Dynasty was still considered a prosperous age at that time, and it was said that it would recover the land of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, revive the Great Zhou nation to bring peace to the world, and the Southern Zhou Dynasty began to attack the emerging small countries around it.Militarism.

The emperor personally led the troops to the expedition, uttering bold words - "If the world is not peaceful, you will not return to your hometown", and with the momentum of breaking the boat...the Southern Zhou Dynasty was sent to decline.

Nanny Liu pointed to the iron armor on Wan Guchuan, "Look at this iron lump, isn't it a low rank? My old lady doesn't understand it."

"All fighters are like this," Wan Guchuan said.

Lin Hong didn't believe a single word of this sentence. With the financial resources of the Great Zheng Dynasty, it was impossible to build a pair of general armor for every soldier, let alone the Southern Weekend New Year...he probably wanted to coax the old man...

Grandma Liu was really happy when she heard that, "It's great! With such an iron lump protecting it, it will be safer."

Lin Hong nodded, "It will be safer if you pay attention to yourself."

Wan Guchuan glanced at him again.

After eating, Lin Hong helped Madam Liu clean up the dishes.

"You guys have a good rest, our small village is very safe, don't worry." Liu Mama walked out of the room.

Don't worry...it's impossible.

This is a ghost place.

"Give me the sword, and you sit here." Wan Guchuan sat on the bed with his long legs stretched out, leaning his back against the wall with windows, and pointed to his side.

"..." Lin Hong sat down, "How do you feel?"

"It feels good." Wan Guchuan put the sword within reach of his hand.

"Liar." Lin Hong said.

"No." Wan Guchuan was telling the truth.There was chaos on the battlefield, so he sneaked in and took a nap suddenly, could he be alright?It's so nice to be able to meet the people I want to see...

Lin Hong said, "Then touch it for me."

"Touch what?" Wan Guchuan turned his head, and Lin Hong's hand was already on his forehead.

Wan Guchuan looked down at him.

Lin Hong felt it for a while, and pretended: "If you can't feel it, you have to press your forehead to your forehead."

Wan Guchuan began to retreat, which he might not be able to bear.

Lin Hong smiled and withdrew his hand, "Go to sleep a little longer."

"Don't sleep anymore." Wan Guchuan glanced out the window, the sun was setting. "Did anything happen last night?"

Lin Hong thought for a while, "I didn't feel it—maybe I slept too deeply."

"Go to sleep for a while, I'll watch over." Wan Guchuan looked at him.

Lin Hong ignored his words, "I'm thinking, if you come to the ghost side and get distracted for a while, it won't be dangerous to go back to the battlefield, right?"

"No." Wan Guchuan said.He even gave him a chance to dodge and accumulate strength.

"Then if you are healed here, will you still be injured when you go back?" Lin Hong thought, if the wound in Guifang can be brought back, what if the wound brought in is healed?

He remembered the second time he entered the ghost square when he rolled down the hillside, and his hands were scratched by a bush. When he got out of the ghost square and went back...he only noticed the big knife wound on the palm of his hand, as if...those small cuts All scabbed?

"It will be better." Wan Guchuan's words affirmed his thoughts, "I came here with an injury before, and it will definitely be fine when I go back."

In other words, they can heal their wounds in the ghost side - this may be one of the few benefits of entering the ghost side...

"When did you come in with injuries?" Lin Hong raised his eyebrows.

"forget."

"..." Lin Hong rubbed his eyes, "Anyway, it's a good thing for you to enter the ghost square at this time."

Otherwise, there is a real possibility of accidents on the battlefield.

"It's okay, you can bear it if you are unrelenting." Like yesterday, Wan Guchuan couldn't hold it anymore when he saw Lin Hong.

Lin Hong looked at him, "Then are you holding back now?"

"No." Wan Guchuan replied seriously, "It's much more comfortable."

"But I'm enduring it." Lin Hong touched his lips, serious, "Hiss, I don't know what's going on, my lips hurt a lot recently."

Wan Guchuan:?