The world is a teacher

Chapter 38

The desert sand is like snow, and Yanshan is like a moon.

In the silent night, the marching team moved slowly, as silently as a ghost in the dark night.

This battle was a great victory, but the victory was also tragic. They had already reached the border of Dayu, and if they didn't go far, there would probably be military camps stationed and patrolling.

Jiang Xiao was very anxious, but he still wanted to maintain his general demeanor, calm and composed.

He looked at the person in his arms. Xie Changan's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his whole body was hot. If he didn't seek medical treatment, his life might be in danger.

When their team was in action before, he and Xie Changan were besieged and hunted down, and forced into the desert without any supplies or support. Now Jiang Xiao dare not think how they got out alive and successfully rejoined the large army up.

Xie Changan's wrist was covered with mottled knife marks one after another. He fed Jiang Xiao with his own blood and told him to go out.

"Go back alive, your whole family is waiting for you."

The wind and sand are everywhere, but Xie Changan is beautifully thrilling. Jiang Xiao has never shed tears in his life after his father and brother were killed, but when he woke up, he hugged Xie Changan, who had passed out and had a weak pulse.

It's not that men don't shed tears, it's just that they haven't reached the sad point!

Jiang Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, handed over the army to the lieutenant general, and galloped away.

……

Three days later—

Jiang Xiao looked into the distance from the city wall of the border gate, and it was already sunset.

On the desert in the distance, the cold wind is howling, the sun is dim, the flying canopy is broken, the weeds are withered, and the cold air is like a frosty winter morning.

In this desolate place full of bone burials, the smell of blood was so strong that even flocks of birds would not come down, and stray beasts would not stay for a long time as they ran past.

The battle is endless, when will it stop, the price of the war is too great, tens of thousands of people will die, and once they are successful, the death of thousands of bones is not just a simple poem, but naked. Reality.

Pingsha is boundless, no one can be seen in the distance, the land is far away and the sky is long, where is the way home, precious human life, when it comes to the battlefield, it is only entrusted between swords and guns, and it can be lost in a moment!

"Xie Changan..."

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes and let the strong wind blow his long hair, waving it noisily.

A small soldier came up to call him, and his face was full of joy: "General..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiao ran away.

After Xie Changan was out of danger, he finally woke up, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up!

Jiang Xiao rushed straight to Xie Qian's tent, but he was so confused that he didn't dare to go in.

The military doctor came out and was overjoyed to see him: "The general came just in time, Xie Wenshu is inconvenient, the general will help you with the medicine."

Jiang Xiao solemnly nodded, and strode in with the curtain lifted.

Xie Changan was applying medicine to his shoulder, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, biting his lower lip, and the hand holding the medicine powder trembled slightly due to the pain.

Jiang Xiao heard a very low whimper, like a beast licking its wound alone in the dark night, which made him suffocate.

Seeing him coming, Xie Changan gathered up his robe and sat quietly without speaking.

Jiang Xiao didn't know what to say for a moment, so he stepped forward and took the medicine powder in his hand, pulled his collar to reveal Guanghua's fair shoulders, sprinkled medicine on him, and wrapped white gauze on him.

On the white shoulder, there were mottled and small knife marks everywhere, and there was even a deep arrow wound, the wound was as terrifying as a scorpion.

Xie Chang'an gritted his teeth and endured the pain, bean-sized beads of sweat kept forming on his forehead, rolling off one by one, wetting his hair.

Jiang Xiao's movements were skillful and quick, applying medicine, bandaging, and tidying up his clothes, his fists holding his collar were a little tight, pulling the clothes slightly out of shape.

He lowered his head, Xie Changan couldn't see his expression clearly, he didn't react until his hand was scalded by the falling tears.

Jiang Xiao... actually cried.

The man gently took him into his arms without touching the wound.

"It's good to wake you up."

Jiang Xiao's voice was hoarse and nasal, whispering in his ear.

Xie Changan was slightly taken aback, never thought that he would scare him like this.

"I'm... fine."

Xie Changan hesitated, but still put his hands on his back and hugged him, patted to comfort him.

Although his voice sounded terribly hollow, after he said three words, he couldn't breathe anymore and coughed violently.

"Military doctor-!! Military doctor--!!!"

Jiang Xiao let go of him, struggling to lift the tent and shout.