Han Zhen glanced at these people and asked those around him to continue treating the injured while he turned and left.
"Son."
Han Zhen came over and Ling Xuewei glanced at him and said, "Take me to the morgue."
"Young Master..." Han Zhen's eyes lit up, as if he had guessed something and was so excited that he couldn't believe it.
"Maybe it's still too late."
A quarter of an hour later.
They arrived at a house and went in. Haizi and others who had just left were inside.
There were many corpses parked in front of them, including the one named Xiaoying.
"Son."
"Inspector."
"grown ups."
Seeing Ling Xuewei and Han Zhen come in, they immediately stood up and saluted.
Ling Xuewei glanced around and saw several young soldiers with red and swollen eyes, who had obviously just cried.
Judging from their age, they are not very old, and there is still a hint of youthfulness between their eyebrows.
In these years of continuous wars, the current situation was turbulent, and there were repeated natural disasters, so the intensity of military conscription in this place was greatly intensified. These young men, some of whom were only seventeen or eighteen years old, had already gone to the battlefield and shed blood and sacrificed their lives.
Ling Xuewei was originally from the military. Whether it was her previous life or this life, she had dealt with them the most, so she knew better and understood how she felt when facing the sacrifice of her comrades.
Whether it's public or private, she doesn't want to see this happen. What's more, she has the ability now.
Ling Xuewei asked them to excuse themselves and then walked directly to the soldier named Xiaoying.
Xiaoying is very clean, her clothes are neat, and she has obviously been taken care of.
The blood stains on his body were also cleaned up.
Ling Xuewei opened his clothes and saw the injury on his abdomen.
His internal organs were injured, and he bled to death. The wound was deep, and although it had been sutured, the hideous scars still looked shocking. His body was cold, his face was blue, and he looked very young, definitely not more than twenty.
Ling Xuewei looked familiar to Xiaoying. She had seen the soldier beside Han Zhen before in Qingquan City.
Han Zhen looked at this scene and clenched his fists.
Angry?
Of course I'm angry.
Annoyed?
If it weren't for the military uniform on his body and the heavy burden on his shoulders, he would have wished to chop that man with a knife just now!
But no.
He is from the Central Army.
He represents the Central Army of the Eastern Region, the most noble and majestic symbol. Therefore, they must not do anything that insults the flag of the Central Army.
Although he is an iron-blooded warrior, his heart is also fleshy. They have the people of their home and country on their shoulders. However, they do not know that the vast majority of those warriors who defend their home and country are young and slightly green teenagers. They
He was supposed to be the most favored being in the family, but in the bloody era of war and chaos, he overcame obstacles and shed blood and tears.
It is the most respected honor for a soldier to die in battle.
But it shouldn't be done this way.
Ling Xuewei raised her hand, and green-gold light spots poured out and slowly sank into the corpse.
The entire room was shrouded in such holy light.
Haizi and the others looked surprised. Just as they were about to make a move, Han Zhen stopped them with his eyes.
Soon everyone saw that after the light spot penetrated the bodies of Xiaoying and several other soldiers, the lifeless look on their faces gradually faded away...
Could it be?
An incredible thought came to mind!
Although I had only heard it before, how could I know that the rumors were not true?
Everyone's breathing quickened with excitement, and they stared straight here, fearing that they would miss even a tiny bit.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation, "It's moving! Xiaoying's finger moved!"
They immediately looked in the direction of the hand, and sure enough, they really saw Xiaoying's fingers moving!
"It's moving...it's really moving! Xiaoying!"
Everyone couldn't help but rush up and stare at Xiaoying excitedly! After a while, they saw Xiaoying's eyelids moving, and then slowly opened her eyes...
"Oh my God! I'm alive! I'm really alive!"
"Xiaoying, how do you feel?"
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They were extremely excited and overjoyed.
Xiaoying was still a little dazed, and the other dead soldiers soon woke up one by one.
Exclamations kept coming from the room, and when Ling Xuewei and the others went out, Han Zhen chased after them.
"Sir...thank you!"
"Get up quickly."
Ling Xuewei hurriedly lifted up Han Zhen who was kneeling and looked at his reddish eyes. Ling Xuewei said, "They are all members of the Central Army. It is my duty to save them. They have just woken up and are still very weak. They need to be nursed back to health slowly."
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"My subordinate understands."
"Go ahead."
Ling Xuewei turned around and left, Qingwu followed closely, but he paused and turned around to warn, "Don't spread this matter, as there are too many people in the army."
Han Zhen understood instantly, "Yes."
There are many refugees in the army right now, and their current identities cannot be traced. Maybe after hearing this, they will guess Ling Xuewei's identity... It's better to have more trouble than less trouble.
"Great! Inspector! Xiaoying and the others are really awake!"
In the room, Haizi and the others were dancing happily. Han Zhen came in and said, "Okay, move them out first and keep a low profile."
"yes."
"Haizi." Han Zhen called to Haizi.
Haizi hurriedly said, "Inspection."
"There are many people in the base now, so let the boys keep an eye on them, especially those from the Zuo family. Don't spread what happened just now, lest it cause trouble."
"My subordinate understands."
"You are tired too, go and rest."
After a few more words of warning, Haizi left.
Things here did not attract much attention, and the rescued refugees were properly resettled.
But when there are more people, there are more right and wrong.
The next day, Han Zhen heard a report from his subordinates that Haizi and others had a fight with the Zuo family.
"what happened?"
Han Zhen looked solemn.
"This...it was the Zuo family who made the first move..."
It turned out that since the Zuo family entered the base, they had been looking for trouble in every way. They were not picky about the food, or they disliked the poor accommodation in the base. Due to military discipline, the soldiers could only endure it.
But on this day, the servants of the Zuo family beat ordinary people for no reason. The reason was very simple. That person accidentally bumped into the younger brother of the head of the Zuo family, their master. These people beat him up without saying a word!
If the patrolling soldiers hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid that man would have been beaten to death!
The Zuo family behaved arrogantly and had a good status. Other refugees did not dare to stop them. Haizi and the others happened to be present and stepped forward to stop them. Unexpectedly, the Zuo family not only made arrogant remarks again, but also took action directly!
Now the two gangs started fighting!
The Zuo family are just a bunch of servants, how can they compare with the Central Army who have experienced hundreds of battles? They were quickly defeated, but they slandered the Central Army for violent law enforcement and abuse of power! Not only did they slander them, but they also slandered the entire
Central Army! Haizi and the others were so angry that they took action!
After hearing the report, Han Zhen rushed there immediately.
As soon as Ling Xuewei came out of Nanying, she heard a noise.
"what happened?"
This way.
The Zuo family members clamored to hold the Central Army responsible.
"Look, everyone, come and have a look! The Central Army is bullying people! They strike at will without saying anything, and they hurt us so seriously! This is going to kill us!"