The snow was still falling slowly, making the whole world hazy and the temperature slowly dropped.

Finn stayed in the tent and rested. After relocating Bruno's body, he had not had time to clean himself at the end of the season, and was invited by the doctors in the army to the medical tent connected by several tents.

At this time, the camp was filled with wailings and painful moans. As soon as he walked into it, a strong smell of blood broke into Ji Mi's nose, making him frown subconsciously.

The bones were broken, the hands and feet were broken, and the wailing waves formed a sharp contrast with the cheers coming from outside.

There was only one at the end of the season, so those who were seriously injured, such as soldiers with broken hands and fewer legs, were carried to the end of the season for treatment. Only when he used acupuncture to stop the bleeding quickly, the soldiers would not die from excessive blood loss.

The soldiers who were carried to Ji Mi were already lucky, and more soldiers with similar injuries had already died halfway.

Needle, stop bleeding, treat wounds, suture, and repeat these movements at the end of the season like a robot.

"Huh!" A long breath, exhaustion of internal strength and fatigue after the war made Ji Mi feel weak, and even his brain began to sting.

After looking at the sky outside, it was almost noon. After seeing that no wounded were sent, Ji Mi leaned in the corner of the camp and closed his eyes.

He was really tired.

In a war, every soldier who participates in the battle will compress all his strength and explode in a short period of time, so after the battle, fatigue is inevitable.

Not only are they physically but also mentally, they will feel tired. The first thing the soldiers have to do after they leave the battlefield is to have a good rest.

At the end of the season, even though he was much stronger than ordinary soldiers, he was still tired after healing the soldiers for such a long time.

When the end of the sensation, all the injured or passing soldiers saw it, unconsciously closed their mouths, took lighter steps, and looked at the end of the sensation, with deep respect in their eyes.

...

When he woke up at the end of the season, more than two hours had passed. After this short rest, he recovered a lot, then stood up and moved his stiff body for a while.

At this time, a soldier whom Ji Shi didn't know came over. In Ji Shi's surprised eyes, he brought a bowl of hot broth and a large piece of bread, and said to Ji Shi: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Ji Mo smiled and stretched out a pair of hands full of dry blood stains to take it. He didn't care about the unpleasant bloody smell on his hands, so he started eating it happily.

"Very delicious! Thank you!"

With respectful eyes, the soldier shook his head and said, "No, we should be thanking you!" He said, pointing to the soldier who had been treated with the wound by Ji Hou for a morning and said, "Last time you saved me, this time you saved my brother, thank you!"

After the words came to his voice, he lowered his head slightly to Ji Hou to express his respect.

I have no impression of these two people at the end of the season. There have been too many people treating them during this period.

After filling the broth, Ji Mi handed the big bowl in his hand to the soldier, patted the other party's shoulder, and walked towards a wounded soldier.

Another busy afternoon.

...

The twelve-year war ends today, and it is something to celebrate no matter what. The soldiers who fought for a long time also need a post-war celebration to relax themselves.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, Caesar's children came here, Commodos and Lucia.

When Maximus finished his work, it was already dark. As the biggest contributor in the war, he naturally wanted to participate in the celebration set up in the tent tonight. At the end of the season, Caesar also named Maximus and told him to come.

"Huh!" After dealing with the last wounded soldier, Ji Mi breathed a long time and wanted to press his thrust-bounced forehead, but found that his hands were still covered in blood, and gave up this seductive idea.

"Let's go and go and wash with me! Caesar calls for you!"

At this time, a familiar low voice rang behind Ji Mi.

"Hmm? When did you come?" Looking at Maximus, who had been standing behind him for a long time, Ji Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"When you start treating the wound for the last soldiers!"

"So long?" Shi Zhong was stunned for a moment, because Maximus had been standing for so long, but he didn't notice it.

Looking at the exhaustion on Ji Mi's face, Maximus sighed and said, "You are just too focused and too tired!"

"It's indeed a little tired!" Ji Mo smiled indifferently and said, "Let's go!".

Maximus's servant Sislow had already prepared a basin of hot water in Maximus' camp. After washing the dirty blood on his face, Ji Mi had dyed a basin of water red. After changing into another basin of water, Ji Mi rubbed his hands calmly in the water. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread out with the fog rising from the hot water.

Ji Shi wiped off the water stains on his hands and looked at the reflected face in the blood. It felt like the face was stained red by blood. However, although it looked a bit scary, Ji Shi Shi Shi was extremely calm and had no special feeling.

"As long as you are still traveling through the plane, blood is essential. Fortunately, I am already familiar with it! And this is not my blood, but luck..."

"Really lucky? Bruno..."

Thinking of this, Ji Mo sighed in his heart and gently squeezed his fist.

He raised his head and saw Maximus waiting aside looking at him. After finding some worry in his eyes, Ji Mi suppressed the idea of ​​running around with his mood. He opened his mouth and said, "I heard that Caesar's children are coming?"

"Yeah!" Maximus breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Ji Mi's eyes surging like waves, returning to his former peace again, nodded, and said, "His Highness Commodos and Princess Lucia!".

Ji Mi smiled faintly and said, "Big man! We came after the war. Should we witness the victory, or do we get a few points of the glory of victory, or to steal the fruits of victory?"

"Uncle!" Maximus smiled bitterly and said, "No matter what they come to do, it has nothing to do with us. I have asked Caesaren to allow me to go home!".

"Did he agree?" Ji Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Not yet..." As he said, Maximus, who had a calm face, rubbed his hands, obviously his heart was not as calm as his expression.

"Master! Time is up!" Sislo reminded.

Ji Mo smiled and said, "Let's go and see what that big man looks like!"

Hearing the sarcasm in Ji Mi's mouth, Maximus spoke helplessly: "You!".
Chapter completed!