In the temporary medical clinic, Bard was examining Winters' injury in his left ear.

The structure of hearing organs involves anatomical knowledge. I am afraid that only Father Kaman knows it within a radius of 100 kilometers, so Bud couldn't see what it was.

"Will I just become deaf?" Winters asked aggrievedly.

"No." Bard comforted: "Major Moritz was not healed as before in the end."

"well."

"It's okay. Bleeding means there is a wound, so don't touch it randomly. Don't worry, it's okay."

After setting up Winters, Bud began to deal with other wounded soldiers.

According to Army regulations, medical institutions should be set up in a safe rear. But Bard found that the sooner the wounded soldiers were treated, the better—even the simplest treatment.

So his temporary medical center was on the battlefield: a carriage was used as an operating table, a stretcher was made with a spear, and the tools were only knife, pliers and needles.

When the soldiers of the standing army are transported back to the camp for treatment, the militia of the Jeska Brigade can pull arrows, take lead bullets, and cut knife wounds in the temporary medical center.

However, amputation and other procedures still have to be sent to the Legion Medical Center.

Within three minutes, Bud saw Winters running into the medical center again.

Winters asked: "But the major has two ears, and I only have the left ear..."

"It's okay, don't worry." Bard replied while sewing a needle.

"oh."

Three minutes later.

"How do you know it's okay?"

"I guess."

“…”

Another three minutes passed.

"What if I can't recover? Am I really deaf like this? I..."

"No, just don't touch it."

"All right."

Another three minutes passed.

Winters ran into the medical center again.

"You spare me." Bud said with a wry smile.

"The superiors let us clean the battlefield."

"Do I have to go too?"

"This." Winters scratched his head and said, "You can do it if you don't go."

"Then why are you here?"

"I just want to ask...you can really be sure I'm fine..."

"roll!"

...

Some people say: After the war, there will be heavy rain.

But this time it's not the same.

The rain has been pre-produced in advance. When the sound of fighting gradually disappeared, the sun, which had not been seen for several days, showed its true appearance.

The bright sunshine shines on the earth, bringing a hint of warmth to people.

The raindrops on the grass leaves reflected glow, and the wasteland seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze.

The battlefield is so beautiful that it feels unreal, only the cold corpse ruthlessly reminds people what just happened here.

The soldiers of Paratu were drawn into two loose rows of cross-rows, cleaning the battlefield.

The so-called cleaning of the battlefield is to collect useful things, free the dying enemy and ensure that the dead enemy is completely dead.

General Sekler didn't even give time to rest. As soon as the battle within his sight ended, he urged all soldiers who could still operate.

The Jieshika Brigade was also cleaning the battlefield queue. After several "training", everyone was already very skilled in this job - even more skilled than the standing army.

Everyone carries long and short weapons at the same time. When they see the enemy's corpse, they first use long weapons to give it to them, and then use a short knife to cut off their ears and remember the merits.

Winters rode a strong fortune and followed a single carriage.

From time to time, militiamen put bloody armor and weapons on carriages. Some of them were Hudders and some of them were their own.

Andre and Mason rode side by side with him, and the few chatted together.

Winters stroked his strong mane and said casually: "The cavalry must be assigned to the brigade, it is best to have one brigade and one brigade."

Andrei laughed in silence: "Assigning a cavalry to the infantry brigade? It's better to ask a cavalry brigade to the cavalry brigade, and you don't count the expenses."

"In other words, it would be useful to mix cavalry and infantry at the brigade level."

"Nonsense, cavalry is useful at any time, four legs are faster than two legs. But cavalry must not be dispersed and must be concentrated. They can be assigned to infantry brigades depending on the situation." Andre concluded: "The reason you feel this way is because we have always fought alone."

Winters looked at the thoughtful Mason: "Senior, what do you say?"

"The belt is not enough. If the axle is strong enough, you may not just need to be hung. But the cannon and frame must be reduced." Mason said without thinking.

Andre teased: "I'm still thinking about your daughter?"

Mason asked without blinking his eyes, "You two only talk about cavalry and infantry should be used together, so what if you add artillery?"

"Then the cannon must be able to keep up with the marching speed first. Not to mention keeping up with the cavalry, at least you have to keep up with the infantry first?" Andrei patted the senior's shoulder and said carelessly: "What are we, three little centurions, why are we studying these?"

"Yes! Why are you studying these things? Don't I still have to raise pigs when I go back to Paratu?" Mason laughed loudly, tears flowing out of his eyes.

Winters felt sad and whispered to his senior: "It's gold that always shines."

Mason smiled and shook his head, saying nothing.

The loose double rows kept moving forward.

A militia waved and shouted: "Sir! There are living people here!"

"Can you speak?" Andrey asked.

"able!"

"Take it to the lieutenant colonel."

Whether or not you can speak is a horizontal line that determines the life and death of Held's captive.

The Venetta army was relatively restrained in executing prisoners. They would not do it unless it was necessary.

As for the Palathus, they did not have any psychological pressure to execute the captives of Hed. Whether to retain the captives depends entirely on capacity, battle situation and the mood of the commander.

Unconsciously, Winters and others were gradually assimilated by the cruel customs of "border people".

A cavalry with a green tassel commanded him to come from afar and asked loudly everywhere: "Where is the Jieshika Brigade?"

Winters greeted the messenger.

The messenger asked respectfully: "Who is Chief Montane? Which is Chief Mason?"

"What's up?"

"The general wants to meet two."

...

The messenger led the two centurions to gallop along the way.

"General?" Winters couldn't help but think: "Alpad Sekler? Why are you looking for me?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After arriving at the scene, he found that there was something wrong with the grammar of the messenger, not [General], but [Generals].

Alpad and Sekler were surrounded by school officials, and Lieutenant Colonel Jeska was also present.

Winters felt uncomfortable because he noticed the school officials staring at him and Mason, and some were so jealous that their eyes were glowing green.

He also found that the two generals were standing on the small earthblock of the white lion Yaxin being shelled.

"What are you standing there?" General Alpad waved to the two centurions with great enthusiasm: "Come here!"

This small area looks very tragic, with human corpses and horse corpses. Coupled with the rain and trampling, it has become a mud.

The abnormal body was soaked in mud and water and had begun to turn white.

Winters' attention was drawn to one arm.

The arm was stuck alone in the mud - it looked like it was its left hand - pointing to the sky.

As for the other parts of the body... I don't know where I went.

It is difficult to make a conclusion whether the arm leaves the body or the body leaves the arm.

Will the butcher be touched by the scene of the slaughterhouse?
To be continued...