Scumbag Training Manual

Chapter 129 His News

Chapter 129 His News
Busy from morning to night, Chen Miao was so tired that she almost collapsed. At noon, she ate two pancakes in the barracks and filled her stomach with boiling water.

The entire camp was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made her, who was already exhausted, almost lose her appetite.

If it wasn't for maintaining her strength, she might not even be able to eat these two pancakes.

There were many wounded soldiers, and they were brought in continuously. Except for one military doctor in the camp, the rest were volunteers from the city to help.

After a day of training, even a novice will become proficient.

Not seeing Pei Jing here for a whole day made Chen Miao happy and disappointed, but she was also afraid that the reason why Pei Jing didn't show up here was because she suffered more serious injuries and was in the opposite camp.

The two camps were not far from each other, and even if she was sitting here, she could still hear the wailing of the disabled soldiers from the opposite side. Several times, the wailing of the disabled soldiers was so loud that her hands almost trembled to the point where she couldn't wrap the bandages.

There were two women beside him, with serious faces, who also came to help together. Seeing that Chen Miao was trembling every time she heard the wailing from the other side, she couldn't help sighing: "Could it be that the husband of the little lady is also on the battlefield at this moment?"

Chen Miao nodded silently, and one of them sighed and said: "We are all the same, because the head of the family is serving as a soldier, so we guard here, I just hope to see him here. But I want to see him, but I am afraid of seeing him."

Chen Miao pursed her lips and smiled, with such a mentality.

The two women were very talkative. After chatting for a few words, they got to know each other a little better. They only knew that one was named Jiang Yiru and the other was named Qin Meiying.

Jiang Yiru is about 27 or 32 years old, and Qin Meiying is [-] or [-] years old. They are neighbors, and their husbands are both soldiers in the military camp.

The three women occasionally chatted a few words, and the work in their hands kept going, and the time seemed to pass quickly.

In the evening, the old man who brought them in in the morning came back again, and expressed his gratitude to them. His face was still indifferent, and he only said that if anyone was willing to come back tomorrow, he could come by himself, and those who didn't want to come would not be forced.

As it got dark, the fighting between the two armies stopped, and all the wounded soldiers were probably treated.

Chen Miao let out a long breath, bandaged the wound of the last soldier, and felt dizzy as soon as she stood up.

Her arm was immediately pulled by Qin Meiying, she smiled apologetically, Qin Meiying said with a smile: "You have been sitting for too long, just get up and move around."

The three of them walked out supporting each other. In the next to the camp where the seriously wounded soldiers were placed, there was constant wailing, and Chen Miao felt her heart twitching.

Qin Meiying's face turned pale, but she understood Chen Miao's thoughts, and asked softly, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Chen Miao bit her lips tightly, hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

She wanted to see if Pei Jing was inside.

Even if he broke an arm or a leg, she will always be his wife and will never leave him.

Qin Meiying glanced at Jiang Yiru beside her, Jiang Yiru sighed softly, "I also want to go in and have a look, although..."

Although she didn't say anything clearly, Qin Meiying understood, she just smiled and said: "Let's go in together, Miao Er, you have to be stronger, this tent is different from our tent."

Although she had already made sufficient psychological preparations, after she walked in, Chen Miao finally understood what Qin Meiying meant.

Here are soldiers who were seriously injured on the battlefield.

The so-called serious injuries are the ones with missing arms and broken legs, or the kind where the intestines were cut open and blood flowed all over the ground.

Those who can stop the bleeding can stop the bleeding, those who can't be saved have to put those people aside and resign themselves to fate.

Many soldiers wailed and wailed like this, and gradually lost their voices.

Chen Miao covered her mouth, big drops of tears just flowed down.

On the contrary, she should be grateful to the old man for sending them to the minor injury camp. If she had been here from the beginning, she might not be able to stay there for even a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Yiru sighed, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Take a quick look, is there anyone in charge here?"

Chen Miao took a deep breath, glanced hurriedly, no.

She shook her head, Jiang Yiru led the two of them out of the camp, Qin Meiying persuaded softly: "As long as you are not in charge, you have the right to treat him as he is now, don't worry, go back and rest early."

Chen Miao nodded, and said goodbye to Jiang Yiru and Qin Meiying.

Back home, Mother Yue had already prepared meals, but Chen Miao had no intention of eating.

Seeing that she was not in good spirits, Mother Yue hurriedly asked with concern: "Miaoer, what's wrong with you?"

Lu said worriedly: "Have you seen Jing'er? Is he injured? Or"

Chen Miao was afraid that she would be thinking wildly, so she hurriedly said: "No, I have been busy all day today, but I am a little sleepy, and I haven't seen Ah Jing."

Only then was Lu's relief, Pei Jing was not injured, at least it was a good thing, as for the death in battle, no one would mention it.

Pei Songde came over and said: "If you are too tired, go and rest for a while, and eat later."

Lu also said: "If it's too hard, don't go tomorrow."

Chen Miao forced a smile, and said softly: "It is indeed hard work and the workload is heavy, but those soldiers are too miserable, and the war is really cruel."

She sighed softly: "I can't help Ah Jing, I just want to tell him in this way that I will always be behind him and silently support him. So, I will still go tomorrow."

Lu sighed slightly: "You go, we won't stop you."

Chen Miao simply ate some food and went back to her room. Seeing Pei Xinglai, Wang Shi and Yao Fupei in the middle, she just nodded lightly without saying anything.

In the early morning of the second day, Chen Miao still went to the barracks, and there were fewer people who came to help this day, but Jiang Yiru and Qin Meiying were still there, and the three women helped each other. When they were not too busy, they sometimes chatted a little On the contrary, Chen Miao and her two became very good friends.

After four or five days like this, the war between the two countries has not weakened at all, but has intensified.

There were more and more disabled soldiers, and even the number of people who came to help became less and less. Sometimes Chen Miao and the others were so busy that they didn't even bother to drink a sip of water at the end of the day.

Chen Miao didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing as she had not seen Pei Jing.

She originally wanted to ask a few slightly injured soldiers to find out about Pei Jing's whereabouts, whether he was alive or dead, but she was afraid that Pei Jing would be distracted if he knew she was here, so she became anxious and entangled for a while.

But on this day, when it was almost noon, several soldiers were brought in at the same time, presumably they knew each other, and they were swearing endlessly while bandaging the wound.

Soldier A shouted loudly: "That barbarian from the desert country, if he hadn't been able to hide quickly, I would have chopped off his head with a knife!"

Another soldier B laughed and scolded: "Tell you to be lazy during practice. If I hadn't pulled you back then, you wouldn't have just been cut on the arm. I'm afraid that half of your body will be chopped off by that desert soldier." Lost!"

Not to be outdone, Soldier A retorted: "You still have the nerve to blame me. If Pei Jing hadn't pushed you down, you'd be headless now. Would you still be spitting here?"

As soon as Chen Miao heard the word "Pei Jing", she immediately tightened her hands, and the first soldier immediately yelled "Ah".

(End of this chapter)

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