Mu Huaixi didn't come back until midnight. The residual miasma made her drowsy and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
While she was sleeping soundly, she felt herself falling into a warm embrace and couldn't help but stick to him. The warmth made her frown relax, but when she woke up in the morning, she found that there was no one beside her.
"Are you dreaming?" Mu Huaixi was stunned, but there was no time for her to savor the tenderness she felt last night. She went out to wash up and then went to the woods with some dry food.
Not long after she left, Ying Mingcheng came back excitedly with grilled fish, but of course he found nothing again.
When Mu Huaixi came back, he only saw a note full of "accusations".
"Miss you!!!"
She burst out laughing, folded the note and put it in the small medicine bag close to her body. Half an hour later, she still felt a slight heat on her cheeks.
Mu Huaixi can still remember the serious look on Ying Mingcheng's face when she first met him. He was always "holding back" when they first got married. Except for being overly passionate in the bedroom, he was still an iceberg at other times.
Who would have thought that the iceberg could become so soft and clingy now?
After seeing this note, she realized that the hot and warm embrace last night was not a dream, but reality.
Although they had never met, Mu Huaixi's physical fatigue disappeared immediately after learning that he had come to see her. She also asked around, but heard no news about Ying Mingcheng. Knowing that his whereabouts should still be kept secret, she went directly to find Huo Zhiwu.
"These are for Ying Mingcheng," Mu Huaixi packed a bag of dried venison, corn flakes, etc. that had been sent from home, and specially sent it to Ying Mingcheng.
Huo Zhiwu was speechless. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but closed it again. However, he quickly opened his mouth again. Finally, he let out a long sigh and took the small bag.
Mu Huaixi didn't care at all. She just smiled at him and left.
Ying Mingcheng is so enthusiastic, she can't lose, right?
It sounds like a long time, but we set up camp last night and started our exploratory attacks this afternoon.
Mu Huaixi continued to make medicine in the small tent. Listening to the earth-shaking sound of artillery fire outside, he actually heard the feeling of New Year's Eve.
She was so familiar with such sounds that she was no longer as panicked as she was when she first arrived at the front line.
Mu Huaixi didn't know that at this moment, they were not the only ones fighting.
While this surprise force penetrated deep into the enemy's rear, other places were also prepared and launched an attack together, directly stretching the battle line to the limit, which was both a strong attack and a distraction.
The front line was in crisis, and Captain Huang and his men launched a rapid attack. Relying on new weapons and obstacle avoidance drugs, they managed to carve a hole in the valley.
But the garrison force inside still exceeded everyone's expectations.
The fierce artillery fire pushed back our offensive, and the number of casualties gradually increased.
The staff tent was filled with smoke. There were actually only three people smoking, but the smoke from the damp tobacco leaves was several times more intense than normal smoke, yet the smell was much lighter than that of dry leaves.
"You bastard! Where did all the fire come from?" Captain Huang smoked his cigarette fiercely, cursing people with dirty words, but his eyes were fixed on the map that Ying Mingcheng had sent back earlier, trying to find any flaws in this valley.
Ying Mingcheng also frowned. He didn't smoke, but just tore a piece of tobacco leaf and chewed it slowly in his mouth, his fingers stroking on the high ground beside the valley, and no one knew what he was planning.
Huo Zhiwu had a cigarette stuck in his ear and was chewing corn chips, with no desire to speak at all.
It's not that he has no understanding of the situation, but he just threw out a bunch of plans like a cloak, intending to start a discussion. Unfortunately, there was no sound when the bricks fell to the ground, and the two gods ignored him.
"We still have to start from here--" Captain Huang suddenly raised his hand and poked, but poked Ying Mingcheng's finger. He looked closely and saw that they were both poking the same place.
"What do you think?" Captain Huang narrowed his eyes.
Ying Mingcheng shook his head and said, "I'll go out and check the weather."
"What? You still want to borrow arrows from a straw boat and borrow the east wind?" Captain Huang stared, thinking that Ying Mingcheng was talking nonsense.
Huo Zhiwu patted his shoulder and said, "This old guy is quite mysterious, haven't you noticed? I tell you, his family in the Northeast is a place where immortals can be born..."
Ying Mingcheng suddenly lifted the curtain and came in again. He just happened to hear his nonsense and glared at him with his military cap, "I think you're leaning over like a yellow-skinned man!"
Huo Zhiwu laughed uncontrollably. He was hovering between life and death every day. He was so depressed that if he didn't joke around, he would have gone crazy long ago!
Mu Huaixi also walked out of the busy wounded tent. She took off her cloth mask and took a deep breath. Unfortunately, there was a smell of blood everywhere in the camp, and the smell she inhaled also had a faint fishy smell, not much different from the one in the tent.
Stretchers were still being brought in. Her work was not finished yet. She just came out to take a breath, but perhaps she was too tired. She lost consciousness while leaning against the small tree and fell asleep instantly.
The dream was very confusing.
She first saw Shengjing’s home, where her grandparents were taking little Huihui for a walk. The sign and umbrella at the door were still there, but there was no one coming to see the doctor.
Passing ladies and girls would still stop here to chat and drink tea. Occasionally, someone would mention her name, "Why hasn't Doctor Xiao Mu come back yet? It's almost Chinese New Year."
"Hush." The old lady interrupted hurriedly, "Don't say this in front of the Ying family. The Ying family's grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law have all gone to the battlefield. I don't know how worried the family must be!"
"There's a war? Where's the war?" Some people still don't realize that there is a war and just go about their daily lives.
"Don't ask, don't ask. If you don't know, just pretend you don't know. How long has peace been here?"
She didn't want to hear this and just wanted to see her family again, but the scene suddenly shifted back to the nightmare she had once had. Ying Mingcheng's bloody face, cold body and endless green hell flashed before her, and the chill and coldness that had been aroused in the middle of the night came back again.
But Mu Huaixi was not panicked.
When she first saw this "familiar" place, she was indeed a little panicked, but when she thought about it carefully, the situation was completely different from what she had dreamed.
This place is very important, both in the dream and now, but in the dream, Ying Mingcheng and his companions were defeated, surrounded, trapped in the valley, exhausted, lacking food and clothing and gradually becoming desperate.
But now it was they who surrounded the valley, and it was the enemies in the valley who were trapped and consumed, and they were the ones who should panic.
Besides, she is here now.
Mu Huaixi is not bragging. After her medicine was promoted in the army, it did save many people.
Besides, now she has new weapons, teammates, and logistics. She firmly believes that this time it will be completely different.
Victory will definitely belong to them!
The endless green tide in her dream was dispelled, and the first encounter between Ying Mingcheng and her appeared in her dream. She admired his heroic act of saving the beauty again from a third-person perspective.
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