Chapter 302 Cry

When Jiang Ting saw Liu Yao, he was standing on the gate and watching the soldiers outside the city clean the battlefield. Dressed in military uniform, his eyes and expression looked solemn and bleak in the sunset. She looked straight at him and burst into tears.

Jiang Ting thought that after seeing what hell was, she would never cry again. But at this time, she just looked up at the figure, and she couldn't even feel pain and sadness in her heart, and tears kept flowing out like opening the gate.

She has no other ideas in her heart, so she just wants to cry. Standing in this purgatory land, between the piles of corpses in front of her, she finally saw the figure that worried her. She didn't know what she should do except crying.

He is still alive, and she is happy, so she wants to cry. Her eyes were full of corpses and so many people died. Her heart began to hurt again and she wanted to cry even more. The war has just begun, and more people will suffer in the future, and more tragic suffering will happen in this land, and it seems that no one can stop it... She can't help but begin to suffer.

In addition to crying, Jiang Ting didn't know what she should do and what she could do. At this moment, she felt as fragile as a piece of paper, which would break once it was torn.

She thought she was strong enough to adapt to this era; she thought she had enough ability to help him; she thought she could eat and wait for a happy life... But everything in front of her shred all the thoughts in her heart and destroyed them.

She thought she was reborn and could do a lot. But when she really faced the most miserable scene in the world, she found that she could do nothing at all.

Reality is always cruel to make people want to collapse.

Then, Jiang Ting really broke down and cried. The sad cry spread all over the solemn and silent battlefield and spread to the ears of the men on the gate.

In the gradually sinking afterglow of the sunset, the sad and sad cry seemed to be for the memorial of all the dead soldiers. Let everyone can't help but feel sad and tremble together.

After the sunset, Liu Yao was helped to walk down the gate tower. When he entered the battle, he was stabbed in the thigh by an enemy. Fortunately, he dodged in time, but wiped some skin and skin without hurting his muscles and bones. After simple dressing, he can still stand and walk. It's just that if there is no one to support him, he will not walk steadily.

Although Liu Yao was very familiar with Jiang Ting, he did not recognize that the woman crying outside the city was her. Because he never thought that she would appear here. Moreover, he has never seen Jiang Ting cry so hysterically that he can't recognize it.

Of course, another reason is that when Jiang Ting was out of control, Zhao Xi and others rushed over and surrounded her. They dare not stop the princess from venting her emotions, but they can't but protect her reputation. Surrounding her and blocking the sight of the soldiers is the only way they can think of at the moment.

Looking at Jiang Ting, who cried bitterly, Zhao Xi was both worried and helpless, and there was also a trace of relaxation. It is not a bad thing for Jiang Ting to vent her emotions at this time. After crying, you can really face everything calmly after coming to your senses. However, at this time, it is really not suitable for her to cry hysterically in this environment.

"Girl, I asked someone to inquire, and the prince seemed to have suffered minor injuries. Do you want to go to the city to see him? Seeing that she could not be dissuad, Zhao Xi decided to make a sharp news to refresh her.

Jiang Ting cried earth-shakingly, but her mind did not really collapse. She endured the initial fear and panic, and then cried again to vent the feelings accumulated in her heart over the past few hours. She cried when she saw Liu Yao. It was because of the joy of the rest of her life after the disaster that opened the tear gate, which triggered more emotional outbreaks. Now after crying, she has calmed down a little. At least, she can understand what Zhao Xi said.

"Is he injured?" Jiang Ting looked at Zhao Xi with tears in her eyes and asked, "But I just saw him standing there well!" Ah, where are the people?"

Jiang Ting turned her head to look at the tower, but there was no one there.

"I asked, the prince is only slightly injured, nothing serious. I just saw him being helped down the tower. I should go back to rest. Zhao Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Girl, let's go to the city to see the prince now."

"Okay, I'll see him." Jiang Ting got up and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face with her sleeves, and her eyes became stronger again. Her face quickly calmed down, and she quickly climbed on the back of the horse. Her waist was as straight as a soldier, without any dragging water; it seemed that the person who was so fragile that she was about to collapse was not her.

Entering the city gate, the flow of people suddenly increased, and Jiang Ting and others disoed and walked. The houses on the left and right sides have been requisitioned, and the entrance and exit are all soldiers carrying the wounded, as with busy medical officers and doctors and people in the city who are obliged to help. Unlike the gloom outside the city, the atmosphere here is also solemn and suffocating. But in this gloom, there is a strong desire to survive. Whether it is the painful and moaning wounded or the doctors and people who are saving people, everyone is fighting for life.

"If you guys have nothing to do, come and help wrap it!" When a medical officer saw Jiang Ting and others stopping to watch, he shouted loudly.

Jiang Ting was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Are you understaffed?"

The medical officer frowned: "If you're not here to help, get out of here and get out of the way!"

Jiang Ting quickly looked back and found that she and others did occupy a large position on the road, and the soldiers who carried the wounded could only take a detour. She pulled the horse aside to make way. Seeing another bloody wounded man being carried into the yard, she shouted at the medical officer who had followed the wounded: "We are here to help!"

After shouting, Jiang Ting threw down the rein and ran over. Zhao Xi hurriedly called her, "Girl, we have to go into the city quickly!"

"It's not busy to go to the city. Let's save people first!" Jiang Ting left a word without looking back and rushed into the courtyard door first.

Zhao Xi sighed and turned back to one of his men and ordered, "You go to the general's mansion in the city to see the prince first and tell him that the girl has entered the city... Forget it, don't go. Maybe the girl doesn't want the prince to know that she has come now. Follow them quickly and save people first."

At least Jiang Ting has been with the old magic doctor Sai Hua Tuo for a long time. Although she doesn't know medical skills, she has learned simple medicine and dressing techniques. Moreover, during that time, she often helped Liu Yao change medicine, and she was familiar with it. So she quickly got into the dressing of some minor injured people.

This bus is a whole night. At the third update, the wounded were still sent in. However, most of the people sent in at this time are seriously injured and coma with less breath. These people were finally carried in by the soldiers because they were the most seriously injured. And even if such a seriously injured patient is sent in at the beginning, he will not be treated.

On the battlefield, in the face of a large number of wounded, all medical officers can do is to give up some little hope and try to save more lives with greater hope. This is also the only choice for military medical officers. In the end, these people were sent again, and the medical officers could do little, which could only be regarded as doing their best.

PS: It's so tragic that I just finished writing...