Chapter 137 The Transformation of Female Soldiers (1)
Whether it is the era of cold weapons or the era of hot weapons, the battlefield is full of blood.
At this time, the land in the threshing floor was soaked with blood, as if it had rained heavily and was muddy.
Hundreds of bandits struggled and howled in the mud.
They were the lucky ones because the heavy crossbow and iron caltrops did not hit their vital points, so they were only seriously injured and did not die on the spot.
They are also unfortunate, even more unfortunate than their companions who died directly.
Because their injuries were serious, some of them had their intestines leaking out and no longer had the ability to stand up. The victor would not leave them alone. The only thing waiting for them was death.
Being alive is just a matter of lingering and suffering a little longer.
Some cruel bandits have committed suicide.
But survival is the instinct of all living things. More bandits still have a sense of luck in their hearts, wailing and persisting, waiting for a miracle to happen.
Little did they know that at the edge of the threshing floor, Jin Feng had already announced their death sentence.
"Mu Lan, it's your turn, go and hit the target!"
"As you command!"
Qing Mulan hugged Jin Feng's fists and bowed to accept the order.
Amei, who was following behind, couldn't help but take a deep look at Qing Mulan and Jin Feng.
Although she had always called Mr. Jin Feng before, Qing Mulan always put herself on an equal footing with Jin Feng.
But at this time, she put her identity in the position of a subordinate, just like a general who received orders from the commander-in-chief.
There was such a change because Qing Mulan was completely convinced.
Most of her previous understanding of Jin Feng came from the battle briefing of the Battle of Qingshui Valley, but no matter how detailed the battle briefing was, it was not as shocking as the personal experience.
When she saw bandits filling the threshing floor, Qing Mulan, who was hiding in the dark, could not help but feel scared even though she knew she was fully prepared.
The disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves is too great. If we are not careful, we will be doomed.
However, Jin Feng, who faced the bandits directly, did not show any signs of panic from beginning to end.
This courage alone was enough to impress her.
"follow me!"
Qing Mulan drew out her long knife and strode into the threshing floor.
The female soldiers behind him quickly followed.
The boots worn by them and the veterans were all specially made. Jin Feng installed iron plates on the soles, so there was no need to worry about being punctured by caltrops.
Entering the threshing floor, the strong smell of blood hit your face, coupled with the broken limbs and internal organs that could be seen everywhere, as well as the wails of bandits, it was like hell.
Several female soldiers couldn't help but cover their mouths.
Another one ran directly back and squatted on the ground to retching.
After all, they were all maids selected from wealthy families. Although they had been trained by Qing Mulan for several years, they were not real warriors. Most of them had never seen a dead person, let alone a battlefield.
Now that they are suddenly put into such a terrifying scene, it will be difficult for them to adapt.
Even Qing Mulan, who had been waiting for a long time, was a little nervous at this time.
Two steps ahead of her, there was a seriously wounded bandit.
The bandit was shot in the right leg by a heavy crossbow, and hit by two caltrops in the left shoulder and left leg respectively. He fell to the ground and vomited blood. He was breathing more than he was taking in. He was obviously dying.
Qing Mulan's right hand holding the black knife turned white due to exertion, but she prepared it several times without raising it.
But while Qing Mulan was still struggling internally, the bandit on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, roared ferociously, grabbed a long knife with his intact right hand, and stabbed Qing Mulan straight into the lower abdomen.
"Miss, be careful!"
Amei yelled and reached out to pull Qing Mulan away.
But the distance between the bandit and Qing Mulan was too close, and she couldn't make it in time.
The bandit knew that he would not survive, and with the belief that killing one was enough, he almost used all his strength with this knife, fast and hard!
Although Qing Mulan was wearing armor, the armor was not one piece, and the bandit's knife stabbed from bottom to top, so it could penetrate through the hem of the armor.
At this moment, an arrow flew over and nailed the bandit on the head.
"The battlefield is a life-and-death place. If you don't kill him, they will kill you. To be soft to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself and your comrades!"
Jin Feng didn't know when he walked up behind Qing Mulan: "They are bandits. They don't work themselves. They lie on the people like leeches and suck blood. Countless people have been forced to death by them. Killing them is to help those who were harmed by them."
You don’t have any psychological burden to avenge the dead people!”
"yes!"
Qing Mulan lowered her head and walked towards the next bandit.
A lesson learned from last time. Qing Mulan first kicked the bandit's long knife away this time. Then, enduring the discomfort in her heart, she gritted her teeth and stabbed the black knife into the bandit's neck.
Chi!
Blood spurted out, squirting all over her head and face!
Qing Mulan pulled out the long knife, covered her chest and gasped for air.
This time, Amei stayed almost every step of the way, following Qing Mulan closely, and was also sprayed all over.
But Amei was obviously much more calm than Qing Mulan, her expression didn't change at all, she was obviously used to this kind of scene.
Amei knew that she had to pass this test by herself, so she did not comfort or urge her, she just stayed by Qing Mulan's side silently.
Fortunately, Qing Mulan adjusted quickly and only rested for about half a minute before walking towards the next bandit with the black knife in hand.
This time the movements were still a bit unfamiliar, but there was no hesitation.
He raised the knife with his hand and cut off the bandit's head neatly.
"Sisters, it's your turn!"
Qing Mulan kicked the bandit's head away and shouted to the female soldier behind:
"Mr. Jin is right, none of these bandits are clean. By killing them, we are avenging the people who were forced to death by the bandits and benefiting the people who have not been forced to death by the bandits!"
Let's do something, don't let those male soldiers see our joke!"
After saying that, he cut off the head of another bandit.
A relatively petite female soldier walked out of the team, carrying a slender sword, and walked up to a bandit.
Her name is Aju, and she is also from Jinchuan County. When she was eleven years old, because her family could not afford the New Year's grain, bandits from Tiegunshan killed her parents and brother in front of her. She was also sold by her cousin to Jinchuan County to work for a businessman.
Maid.
The merchant's wife didn't treat her as a human being at all, and made her work endlessly, often without giving her food for a day or two in a row.
One time she was so hungry that she secretly drank some water while washing the pots. The merchant's wife saw her and almost beat her to death.
Fortunately, the merchant's business failed and he sold her to a human trafficker. The trafficker took her to Xichuan and sold her to Qing Mansion, where she was selected by Qing Mulan.
From then on, she finally didn't have to go hungry. Unfortunately, she was starved for too long in the hands of merchants and human traffickers, and she became the shortest among the female soldiers.
Every night, she would think of her parents and brother who died tragically in front of her, and her hatred for the Iron Can Mountain bandits had already penetrated deep into her bones.
Although the right hand holding the knife was still trembling, it stabbed into the bandit's neck without hesitation.