As soon as Di Jian saw Ling Xuewei, she happily rushed towards her and gave her a bear hug.
Yue Feng and Yue Qing behind them almost stretched their legs.
But in the end, he held it back, because their mother-in-law had already poked the person away with great skill.
"Xiao Wei'er, you are so heartless! You actually pushed me away at this time? Do you still have me in your heart?" Di Jian looked like a large dog that had been abandoned, and she was just about to be held up like a Xishi with her orchid finger pointing at her heart.
Already.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched fiercely.
This guy was still thinking about teasing. It seemed like she didn't have to worry about this guy at all.
"Gone."
Ling Xuewei said these words stiffly and went into the city.
Why are you still standing? Are you being looked at like a monkey?
The crowd automatically separated into a lane to let them pass.
There were cheers from time to time, and even Yue Qing and others could sense their admiration and support for Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei didn't say much, didn't say hello to the people, and didn't go to the city to rest. Instead, she took the lead in going to the injured place.
It can be said that Ling Xuewei only loves these soldiers much more than Di Jian.
In war, swords and guns are blind, and casualties cannot be avoided. Even if she has tried her best to provide the soldiers with the best equipment, they still cannot be avoided.
As soon as I stepped into the resettlement house, I was hit by the strong smell of blood, rotten smell and even screams that made people tremble.
What came into view was a tragic scene.
No matter how glamorous the victory may be, the blood and lives of countless people have been sacrificed behind the scenes.
And here is the epitome of what the war left behind.
Pain, sadness, fear, powerlessness...all negative emotions are vividly displayed here.
Ling Xuewei and Di Jian walked in without changing their expressions. She seemed to have thought of something. She turned around and came to Gongsun Yan, "I will arrange for someone to take you to rest later. I have some things to be busy with here.
I can’t take care of you for the moment, you have to be obedient and take your medicine on time, do you understand?”
After speaking, he looked at the elder next to him and said, "Elders have worked hard all the way, let's go and rest together. Xiongcang, you take them to settle down."
"Weiwei..."
It can be said that Gongsun Yan desperately wants to stay at this moment.
Stay with her.
It's just lies that restrict him, and he can't even express the truest thoughts in his heart.
I could only watch her gradually leave.
"...Gongsun Gongsun?"
Xiong Cang shouted.
The three of them turned and left.
Everyone in the army knew that Xiong Cang was the personal bodyguard of their city lord, so wherever he passed, many people greeted him.
Even though they had just experienced a war, no frustration or any negative emotions could be seen on people's faces.
The elder looked at the surrounding scenes with curiosity, his eyes flashing with surprise.
This is the independent state.
It has been in the limelight recently. It has the strongest city wall and is rumored to be the most sacred and free place.
Its rise is astonishingly fast, with hundreds of thousands of iron-blooded troops writing legends one after another on the continent.
But who would have thought that the person who created such a force was just a young flower girl who had just turned 20.
Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times.
Only when you come here can you truly experience the mystery here.
Hope and enthusiasm.
Liberty and equality.
Fascinating.
…
"The city lord is here."
"The Commander-in-Chief."
"commander."
Medical staff and soldiers stood up at the same time and saluted Ling Xuewei and Di Jian.
Even though he was injured, he still managed to stand up.
Ling Xuewei waved her hand and told them all to lie down, then walked to a soldier nearby to check his injuries.