Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"What??!?!"

Not only Old Man Wen and Luo Shi, but also everyone else were so shocked by Wen Xiuyi's words that they stood up straight and looked at Wen Jun subconsciously.

Wen Jun, who was attracted by everyone's attention: "..."

The matter has come to this, let’s give it up.

He nodded and said, "Well, I want to go to the north and to the border battlefield."

"Are you crazy?" Luo Shi's voice suddenly rose and he almost stopped.

She looked at Wen Jun and said angrily: "Do you know where that place is? It's a battlefield. If your second cousin could save a life from the battlefield, it would be a big deal for the ancestors of the Jiao family. Everyone is afraid to go there." The battlefield, if it weren’t for the annual military service, who would be willing to send their children to the battlefield? It’s better for you to go by yourself, why? Why? Ah?”

Luo Shi suddenly cried, where was that place? It was a battlefield. How many people who went to the battlefield could come back alive?

When she thought about how hard it was for this family to get to where they are today, and how hard it turned out, Wenjun, the eldest grandson she was most proud of now, actually went to the battlefield to die.

How could she, an old woman, accept this?

Seeing that the old lady looked wrong, Wenjun and the others' expressions changed.

"Grandma." Wenjun quickly ran over to support the old lady, took her hand and started to feel her pulse.

But Luo Shi grabbed him with his backhand and choked: "Jun, you can't go, it's a fatal place. If something happens to you, how will our family survive?"

"Milk." Wenjun pursed his lips, but he had to go.

He helped the old lady sit down on the chair brought by Wen Xiuzhu, then looked at her seriously and said word by word: "Mistress, listen to me, I have to go!"

When Luo Shi wanted to say something else, Wenjun said first: "Grandpa, grandma, dad, second uncle, second aunt, third uncle, third aunt, please listen to me. Listen to me before I finish."

Everyone fell silent.

Wen Jun glanced at Wen Xiuyi, sighed and said: "Master, grandma, I know that the battlefield is dangerous, and I also know that it is a place where people can die, but do you know? Many soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but died This is due to our backward medical conditions.

I heard from my second cousin. He told me that many people had obviously been rescued from the battlefield. They had saved their lives, but because the medical conditions did not keep up, they died of wound ulcers and lesions in the end. Above, there are many, many such situations.

My suturing and debridement skills are too important to them, so I have to go. My second cousin said that if I am willing, he will accompany me and guard the north. I taught suturing and debridement to every military surgeon I could.

I promise you, I will not go to the battlefield, I will just teach medical skills, really. "

Luo Shi looked at him and suddenly said: "Did Jiao Yang tell you? Did Jiao Yang ask you to go?"

Wen Jun was afraid that the old lady would make Jiao Yang angry, so he explained: "Nai, I'm going there myself. Even if my second cousin doesn't say anything, I have thought about this problem myself and it has nothing to do with my second cousin."

Luo Shi's lips trembled and he spoke with sobs: "Your grandfather and I are so old. If something happens to you, what do you want us to do? That's a battlefield, and those savage masters kill without blinking an eye."

Wen Jun said the most important words of the day: "But without these soldiers to protect our home and country, how would we have peace?"

There was a long silence in the courtyard.

Wen Xiuyi sat on the steps, keeping his head down, wiping his face with his hands from time to time. How could he not understand this truth, how could he not understand the efforts of his ancestors, but he understood the cruelty of the battlefield better.

Their family of three arrived at this place in this way, and they should have been dependent on each other, but now, his son is going to take risks. It's not that he doesn't agree, he's just afraid.

I'm afraid of this era of cold weapons and what will happen if my son passes away.

With so many years of party education in his mind, he certainly understood that in the face of national justice, everything else could be ignored. There were still so many loyal and heroic deeds of ancestors before him, and he knew that he should not stop his son.

But at the same time, he is also a father, a father who holds his son in the palm of his hand.

This kind of dilemma and entanglement is deeply tormenting the heart of Professor Wen Da at this moment.

Pain.

Wenjun knew very well what his family was like. They had never been selfish people and they would understand him. It was just that what he said was too sudden. They couldn't accept it and needed an outlet for the moment.

But now, he knew that the hearts of his family members had begun to waver.

Wenjun took a few steps back, slowly knelt down in front of several people, and kowtowed.

"Grandpa, grandma, dad, I must go to the North."

Luo Shi's tears fell silently. He looked at his eldest son and said, "Boss, please say something."

Wen Xiuyi held his head and lowered his head, his voice buzzing: "Mom, I don't know."

A tear welled up from the corner of Luo Shi's eyes. She already understood what her eldest son meant.

She looked at Wenjun again, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and asked, "Do you have to go?"

Wenjun nodded.

Luo Shi added: "But the battlefield is very dangerous, and the north is so far away. It's just you and your second uncle..."

Wen Jun felt happy and said quickly: "Second cousin said that he will contact his companions who returned to his hometown together before, and they will accompany me."

Luo Shi fell into silence, tears still falling.

But she knew very well that since Wenjun had opened his mouth, if they didn't agree, he would probably go secretly.

At this moment, Li Yi suddenly said: "You can let Xunfeng, Mu Li and Wang Zhao accompany Brother Wen. The three of them are the most skilled guards in the Royal Guard Camp, unless they encounter someone very powerful." A master, otherwise, he will be able to protect Brother Wen thoroughly.

As for my family, I will write to my father and ask him to send a few more people. "

With a flick of the eye, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Yi again.

Li Yi accepted the attention of everyone, walked forward slowly, and bowed deeply to Wen Jun. As a prince and the emperor's direct nephew, it can be seen that he is noble in this era, but at this time, he bowed his waist. .

"Brother Wen, on behalf of the soldiers on the border, thank you."

Wenjun quickly stood up and pulled Li Yi up.

"Your Majesty." Sure enough, he knew Li Yi would help him.

Wen Jun then looked at Luo Shi and Old Man Wen and said, "Master, grandma, dad, you can rest assured now."

Luo Shi and Old Man Wen: "..."

Luo Shi simply kicked her eldest son who was sitting on the steps below her: "Boss, please say something."

Your son is going to the battlefield and to die. He roared so hard when he first came here that he won’t even fart anymore.