Yunyi guessed right, the war is approaching, and it's getting worse.
The young soldier woke up in poor spirits, and Yunyi treated him for a while before he slowly recovered and managed to speak.
His name is Yang Yushu, a signal soldier who did indeed escape from the front-line military camp, but he is not a deserter.
Yang Yushu: "The general has been bewitched by a monster, causing heavy losses on both sides. The enemy has already sent someone to negotiate, but the general killed the envoy from the enemy country. I need to go to the capital to report this matter."
His body is very strange. His mother's body has responded well to treatment and she can already walk. But the body of this soldier, who should have better physical condition, is like a leaking bag, with his vitality constantly draining away.
Yunyi captured strange information: "Why is it called monster bewitchment?"
Yang Yushu seemed to recall a very terrifying memory and couldn't stop trembling all over.
He opened his mouth several times before speaking in a very low voice: "I joined the army with my younger brother, who grew up with me in the same village. He was killed in action, and I took the opportunity to go and collect his body when no one was looking. But then I saw it, the military adviser who had always been by the general's side, walking past the bodies. Black crows were condensing from the corpses and flying into his body."
Yang Yushu almost whispered as he described it, but he kept looking around, afraid that the monster would somehow sense him just by being mentioned and then kill him.
Yunyi gave him vitality, and after a while, he finally took a breath and gradually calmed down.
He was already a dying man, but his mission was not yet complete.
He looked at the girl in front of him, slender and slender, with a fairy-like appearance, but with a determined look in her eyes.
Yang Yushu sighed and took out the detailed report from his bosom, handing the secret letter to Yunyi.
Yang Yushu: "I am no longer able to return to the capital. I beg you to help me deliver the letter to General Duan in the capital. He will surely stop this meaningless war. Our brothers all want to go home."
It's hard to survive in troubled times. This is a rare peaceful little mountain village, and this letter may bring destruction here. But he really has no choice, otherwise he wouldn't have placed his hope in a woman. He just hopes that this extraordinary brave girl who saved him can create a miracle.
Yunyi received the letter and has already made up her mind.
She doesn't understand the dignity of a great nation, the honor of a general, or the strategy of pursuing victory in military tactics.
She only knew that life is life and should not be easily sacrificed.
Yunyi: "You rest, I will figure it out."
This matter is very dangerous, the fewer people who know about it, the better. It's best for her to personally deliver it.
The time to move into the forest and live with He Chun will be delayed, she needs to go and coax him.
Yunyi came late today, He Chun kept checking Yunyi's location, it was already past the usual time, but Yunyi was still in the village and had not come towards him.
He Chun lingered on the edge of the forest, waiting and speculating on what was holding her back. Was it her mother? Or was it something else? She paced back and forth, suppressing her most secret worries. Yunyi achieved the goal and found a way to leave him.
Fortunately, Yunyi appeared in front of He Chun just as he was about to lose his temper.
He Chun complained, "Why are you so late today?"
Yunyi glanced at the sun, which had only just set, and although it didn't feel very late, she still comforted him, saying, "Are you hungry? I brought a lot of peaches today, and the peach trees in the yard have borne fruit."
When she arrived, He Chun didn't care anymore. His attention was immediately diverted as he leaned over to see the basket in Yunyi's hand. But as soon as he got close, he immediately smelled an unusual odor.
He circled around Yunyi to make sure she wasn't injured, then asked her very seriously, "Who did you encounter? How did you end up smelling like a corpse?"
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