The repeated departure of loved ones has completely exceeded what Wen Xi can bear.
The reason why I have been able to hold on until now may be that there is someone behind me who needs protection!
Soldier Liu felt sad when he saw these children. He comforted them a few words and then asked the female doctor to take good care of Wen Xi's injuries and prepared to leave.
"Please stay!"
Soldier Liu turned around and looked at Wen Xi in confusion.
Wen Xi half raised her body and asked:
"Please put me in the front line."
Several people nearby immediately followed suit:
"I want to go to the battlefield too."
"Nonsense! You are all girls, or little boys. Aren't you going to die?"
Wen Xi looked at Gu Shengjian, then at Fang Ya, and said:
"Xiaoya, I know you want to stay with me, but you don't have to go to the battlefield. You can stay in the fire room. Just think of it as... looking after Mo'er for me."
After saying that, he looked at Gu Shengmo with a pleading look:
"Mo'er, I promised you I would go to the battlefield, but not now. Wait until you have some ability to protect yourself, okay?"
Gu Shengmo was full of resistance, but seeing his sister's pleading eyes, he could only nod in obedience. Fang Ya also compromised helplessly.
Wen Xi then looked at soldier Liu?
"Don't you already know whether I'm capable of fighting on the battlefield? As for him, he's definitely stronger than me. The reason we're here is to fight on the battlefield."
Soldier Liu tried to dissuade Wen Xi and the others, but they refused to accept the offer. With the exception of their current residence, the two of them officially joined the other soldiers in training.
While Wen Xi was recovering from his injuries, he distributed food to everyone, but as for water, it was long gone.
They are all still at the age of growing up, and the food provided in the military camp, coupled with the high-intensity training every day, is not enough for everyone to eat.
So even though there was a whole coffin's worth of food, it was still incredibly fast to consume. Since the weather had cooled, we weren't worried about the food spoiling, so we each had over twenty more sesame cakes. By then, the coffin's contents were almost half gone.
To recover quickly enough to attend training, Wen Xi waited for Fang Ya to fall asleep every night, then went into the coffin and lay with his legs bent for a while. Then his wounds would almost heal.
When she went to the doctor for a follow-up checkup a few days later, even she was surprised at her recovery ability.
The first major battle before winter finally began. Both sides were in extremely poor condition, but their desire for life could not be ignored.
After the famine, the people of the Keshi tribe were like beggars and refugees. Because they did not like to wear uniform clothes like the Great Chu Dynasty, they were completely crushed in terms of momentum.
But after all, he was raised on pony backs, so his strength should not be underestimated. In one round, the soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty found it difficult to resist.
Wen Xi was assigned to a battalion. Her small size made her inconspicuous within the ranks. Even her gender was invisible. With her uniform and cap on, she looked like a regular soldier.
But the moment the two armies collided, Wen Xi seemed to have lost himself, his eyes ferocious, as if possessed by something. He was completely different from his usual self.
Every strike is lethal! To put it nicely, it's a relentless fight; to put it bluntly, it's a reckless fight.
The random swinging of the knife scared away quite a few people. After all, who wants to fight a madman?
Most people are good at both attack and defense, but Wen Xi only has the ability to attack and not the ability to defend.
The wounds on her body kept piling up. Not only were the people from the Keshi tribe nearby, but even the soldiers couldn't help but distance themselves from Wen Xi, completely regarding her as a lunatic.
Her crazy look also frightened Gu Shengjian deeply, so he, who had originally dreamed of becoming a general on the battlefield, became Wen Xi's sentry.
Because Wen Xi couldn't kill anymore, she would fall to the ground, unable to move. If no one cared, she would definitely die. So Gu Shengjian became the one who dragged her body away to the rear to heal her wounds.
Wen Xi didn't care what others thought. Only this wielding of a knife, this feeling of being covered in wounds, made her feel alive. Only then could she feel like she was breathing. She damn well loved this exhilaration.
Of course, deep down, I also hoped that I would be killed suddenly. That would free me, and it wouldn't be considered suicide, but a pure accident.
But whenever she thought of her brother, Wen Xi would take her scarred body into the coffin to heal.
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