Qi You'er walked around bored, and she didn't know how many times she ran to the door.
"Madam, please come back," the soldiers stretched out their hands and stood in front of her. They were all ruthless, all of them were Ting Yu, and they couldn't make her chat with someone. These people, you say ten words
, They usually don't reply to you a word.
Yan Hao is Yan Hao, and he will really make arrangements for her.
She flattened her mouth, sat back on the chair, lay on the table and lit her fingers.
"Come, I want to drink water."
"Soon," a soldier walked in and poured a glass of water into the cup. Qi Youer took the cup and drank it, but his eyes kept turning.
"Hello……"
The man didn't speak, it was wrong, but he didn't even have any extra moves. Qi You'er lay on the table again.
"I'm going to have a meal," Qi You'er said weakly.
At this time, someone came in again and brought her a bowl of noodles and put them down and was about to leave.
Qi Youer picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. "It's not delicious," she pushed the bowl away, obviously looking for trouble, but the man was pretending to be mute.
"Hey," she asked again, and the man stopped and bowed to Qi You'er.
"Hey, your mother's surname?"
The man looked confused, "What's mom?"
"Your mother is your mother, your mother's surname is?"
"Song," the man was silent for a while, and finally gave Qi You'er a word.
"Then you are Song too?" Qi Youer asked again.
"No," the man said blankly, "My father's surname is Cheng, and my surname is Cheng."
"Oh," Qi Youer understood, "Then, may I ask, your mother's surname is."
The man twitched his eyes and arched his hand to Qi You'er, and he never dared to turn around and leave. Qi You'er slapped the table hard, "What, I'm just asking a few more questions.
, To me, you wood, no matter what, I am also young and beautiful girls, no, young women,"
The people at the door were even more calm. Who dared to make a decision about this woman with a good look? She doesn't want to die, right?
Qi You'er just lying around like this, and after a while he ran to the wooden bed inside, rolled several times, she was restless, she was restless, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting like this until she was anxious to catch her.
When I was haired, there was finally movement outside, as if it was the sound of a large army, because of the loud footsteps.
Then a gust of wind blew over, bringing a smell of blood.
Yan Hao was still wearing a blue dress, with no dust on the corners of his clothes, but he saw a violent aura on his body, which he could only see on the battlefield.
Tinglan and Tingyu are both back. They are wearing armor and have undry blood on their bodies.
It was the first time that Qi Youer had come into contact with war so close. It turned out that this was not fun, it was tragic, it was cruel, and it was ruthless.
Yan Hao hurried over, put his hand on her shoulder and pressed it, "Don't worry, You'er, we're fine."
Qi You'er hugged his waist, and her body was still trembling. She was afraid, really scared. Is this really a war? In ancient wars, wars during cold weapons, their bodies were covered with blood.
It's all blood, so much, no matter whether it's theirs or other people's, it hurts so much.
Tinglan lifted his sleeves, "It's broken," he flattered his mouth and wiped his face, "My sister-in-law made it for me, and it's not been worn for a few days."
Tingyu paused his fingers, then took off his armor as if nothing had happened, stood up, washed up and changed his clothes, and washed away all the blood.
Qi You'er didn't know how big a disaster the war could bring, but now she understands it, and sees it with her own eyes. She walked out of the tent, and she held Yan Hao's hand tightly, only feeling the one in his hand.
Warmth penetrated into her fingertips, her heart, but she was trembling with coldness. This coldness was caused by her bones and soul.
Those who were lying on the ground were all wounded soldiers. Their injuries were simply bandaged, but they could still be seen. The shocking blood would seep out of the white bandage and break the arm
There are also people with broken legs, and Qi Youer really can't bear to look at it anymore.
She turned her face away and suddenly felt her eyes sore. When she paid attention, she realized that she had cried at some point and she was still crying.
"This is war," Yan Hao stopped, and then held her hand tightly, "It is necessary that these sacrifices are only necessary, because their blood can allow millions of people to live and work in peace, right, no one
I like war, and I don't like it,"
“But sometimes, we have to protect ourselves with war.”
Qi Youer lowered her head and bit her lips tightly, but she really didn't want to fight. "Can you not fight?"
"Yes," Yan Hao pursed the corners of his lips, "As long as we are strong enough for a day and no one dares to deceive us, then maybe it's time for the war to end."
"Strong, how can we be strong?" By the way, she suddenly remembered something, how could she forget this.
"Let's go, I have something to show you," Qi You'er held Yan Hao's hand and left without saying anything. She really forgot. She has been in a confused state when she got here.
The most important thing is forgotten.
Yan Hao let her pull it, but she didn't know what she asked him to see.
When they stood in front of a cast iron tube, Yan Hao looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't know what it meant. He had never seen such a strange thing before.
"What is this?" He stretched out his hand and gently stroked it, with the coldness of pig iron on it, but what exactly would it be?
"Architecture," Qi You'er hung on Yan Hao's shoulder, very proud of his work. It was a bit late to take it out, but it wasn't too late.
"What is artillery?" Yan Hao was still unknown. He had heard of firecrackers, but it was the first time he said it.
"This is also called black gunpowder," Qi Youer explained. She started with the principle of artillery, but she was so dry that she was so thirsty that she was confused in the end. This was hard to explain, in short, it was
In this way, she compared, "Put the ammunition inside, then ignite it, and then bang it."
She stretched out her hand, "Just like this, you can blow a big hole out of the ground, let alone the flesh and blood body."
"How could it be?" Yan Hao raised his eyes slightly and stared at Qi You'er's eyes seriously. You'er, this was not a joke.
Qi Youer straightened her chest, "How could I be joking about this? If you don't believe it, we can try it?"
Yan Hao's eyebrows were folded a few times. If there was such a thing, it would be a weapon that could defy the will of heaven.
Qi You'er asked someone to put the shell into the cannon barrel.