Qufeng Gorge.

The southeast is watery and mountainous, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to navigate. Transportation is mainly by water. The closer you get to the area where the imperial army and the rebels are fighting, the more ships there are. Thousands of sails compete with the blue waves to transport shiploads of supplies and nervous young recruits.

On the front line, you can occasionally see lights and shadows passing by in the sky. They are monks from all walks of life who come to help stop evil cultivators.

Qufeng Gorge looking down from the sky.

Through the layers of light clouds and mist, you can see the sailboats on the river that are as slender as swimming dragons, breaking through the wind and waves!

Bai Yujun, who stood dazed at the bow of the boat, really wanted to jump into the river and swim. He seemed to like the river more and more, and there seemed to be an inexplicable voice in the dark urging him to go and play in the river.

The boat is very big and has two floors.

Chu Zhe and Yang Mu stood high under the sail of the ship and looked ahead. Bai Yujun maliciously speculated that these two guys must be talking about guiding the country and acting like heroes.

What a great place, it would be great if I could play in the water for a while...

The best thing that travel can bring is the scenery along the way. Temporarily forget about the damn worries and unfinished things. Look at the mountains and water, feel the cool breeze with the smell of water vapor, and try to enjoy the rare things before the upcoming busyness.

laid back.

The ship sailed through Qufeng Gorge.

After arriving in the inhabited areas, what we saw on both sides of the strait could only be described as dilapidated. The war swept back and forth across the land. The locals had long been numb to the fighting and fighting. Gradually, the soldiers seen on both sides of the strait were more numerous than the local people.

There are many more, especially many towns and villages built on the riverside, which have been burned by the war.

The happy mood just now in the beautiful scenery disappeared, leaving only silence.

Many people built their own boats and traveled far and wide with their families and children to escape this endless chaos. This battle has been going on for so long that it is confusing.

We sat on the boat for several more days.

One early morning, the ship sailed to a huge lake that was extremely wide and covered with small islands and rocky mountains.

Yes, the battlefield is this vast body of water dotted with small islands.

The huge camp on the shore and the city behind were the base camps for the imperial officers and soldiers as well as the Chunyang monks. Countless troops and a large amount of materials made the city appear sickly and prosperous. Men were either working as coolies or craftsmen building fortifications, while the elderly, women and children

I split bamboo at home to make arrow shafts, and sell the finished arrow shafts for money.

From a distance, one can see a long stretch of shore lined with piers. Small boats are constantly returning to the water in the distance, and boats full of sailors are constantly leaving the pier.

Seeing the waters dotted with small islands, Bai Yujun knew why the battlefield was set here.

It's very simple. This can minimize the harm to the local people. In addition, the monks can also fight freely above the lake without fear of involving ordinary people.

The big boat sailed slowly towards the dock, and the boatman's call echoed.

"We're on the beach~!"

In the past, most wooden boats on the river docked at the river beach, and slowly docking on the beach became the slogan of docking. Later, when wharves were gradually built, whether it was a wooden bridge dock or a dock made of stones, "bucking on the beach" symbolized docking.

"There is a bay~"

On the stone pier on the shore, there are dedicated people waving their coats to wave the ships to dock at the designated location.

The boatman maneuvered the big boat to slowly approach the dock and threw the rope ashore. A worker grabbed the rope and pulled the big boat to the shore. After a while, the big boat swayed slightly and docked at the dock.

Boom~ The gangplank lies between the ship and the pier.

When Chunyang Palace and his party went ashore, Bai Yujun discovered for the first time that docks in rivers and lakes could also be very prosperous and busy.

Countless wooden ships are docked at the long pier, and the sails and masts are densely packed. The pier is mostly occupied by laborers carrying goods, as well as sailors holding bows and arrows and other weapons and wearing light leather armor. Armor is not suitable for water battles, and it will be fine once you fall into the water.

Even if you are not seriously injured, you will die from sinking into deep water. Leather armor and vine shields are the mainstream.

The dock is not very far from the city. The city gate is wide open. Teams of soldiers and many horse and carts are coming and going. There are vendors setting up stalls selling sesame cakes and noodle shops on the roadside. Many sailors who have just returned are sitting in the noodle shops.

Eat noodles.

What I saw were many wounded soldiers being carried off the ship, and the sounds of wailing and crying could not be heard...

"The war is like this. No one can change anything. All that can be done is to end the war as soon as possible."

Chu Zhe stood next to Bai Yujun and looked at the wounded soldier and sighed. He thought that Bai Yujun was a little uncomfortable seeing this scene for the first time, and subconsciously regarded her as a human girl who had never seen the world.

"Will it end soon?" Bai Yujun asked.

Chu Zhe shook his head.

"It's difficult, at least within three years."

“What a sad news”

Standing together, there is a big difference in stature. Chu Zhe is very tall, while Bai Yujun is only about 1.5 meters tall and extremely petite. I don't know how an 18-meter-long snake can be so thin in human form.

"Let's go to the camp. The attic building next to the mountain in the city is our Chunyang camp."

Looking along Chu Zhe's finger, the city is backed by a mountain. There is a huge Taoist temple building halfway up the mountain. It looks like it has a wide view. It would be good to live on the mountain. Maybe you can also find earth veins to practice here.

From then on, Bai Yujun temporarily lived in this important town where the imperial court suppressed rebellion and the cultivation world was at the forefront of fighting against evil.

Nanyuan City.

Nanyuan is a large city in Wuzhou in the southeast, and it is also the waterway transportation hub between Nanyuan Lake and the Yangtze River. It can be said that as long as the imperial court controls this place, sooner or later the rebels who lack stamina will be exhausted.

The lake that is dotted with islands is called Nanyuan Lake. It is probably because it is far away from the Central Plains and it is a large lake in the south. It is simply named Nanyuan Lake. There is no need to say more about the name of Nanyuan City.

Bai Yujun is very low-key.

As for the talk of going to the battlefield in person to make a splash and become famous, forget it.

There are golden elixir masters everywhere when monks fight. As a little snake spirit, I go there to provide food for others, like the kind of thing where I go to the battlefield where the big guys are fighting with a very low cultivation level to pick up treasures and kill injured masters.

Don't think too much. If you dream occasionally or if you dream every day, it means you have a physical problem and need to be cured.

Soon, Bai Yujun found his job.

Becoming a military doctor, that's right, Bai Yujun started his medical journey among snakes. Countless snakes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains would be very happy to know that there is a similar person in their tribe who is good at medicine.

He didn't dare to go to the front line, and he couldn't eat for free. It happened that Lingxu disciples were too busy every day and the number of them was seriously insufficient. What's more, the medical level in this era was limited to the stage of applying some medicine to wounds and bandaging them with cloth. The traumatic injuries deep in Bai Yujun's soul had been

The processing method is simply magical. Even if I just read tutorials on the Internet and didn't understand much, it is still more advanced than this era.

He went to the Lingxu Disciple Camp to register, then put on a white dress and started his career as a military doctor.

It’s true that Lingxu disciples are talented in art, but the battlefield is not about sitting in the hall for diagnosis and treatment. Every day, countless wounded people are sent to the rear to wait for treatment. Because in this era, the body, skin, and skin are fettered by the thoughts of parents who cannot act at will. Lingxu disciples can do it
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