Baichen in summer always comes very early.
Ma Chao was disturbed by the sultry breath.
When he opened his eyes, he felt that the white sunlight shining through the gap in the car window was a bit dazzling.
When he had a splitting headache and a dry and sore throat, he whispered: "Water" Soon, a bright arm that can bully the frost and snow stretched out in front of his eyes.
Inside the tea cup was a cup of warm water that was neither cold nor hot.
After Ma Chao took up the drink, his mind suddenly sobered up a lot.
When he raised his eyes, what he saw was a beautiful and cold face.
Diao Chan was still disheveled, but it wasn't that she didn't care about her etiquette anymore.
But when Ma Chao was violent in the middle of the night yesterday, he tore all the palace clothes on her body to pieces.
At this time, the only pieces of clothing she could find to cover her body were all the tidy things she could find.
Ma Chao looked at the exposed skin, which was mostly like gelatin, and suddenly became a little more awake.
After the severe pain in his head, he vaguely felt that he should have done something beautiful last night that he shouldn't have done.
"Miss Diao Chan surpassed yesterday, yesterday."
Although Ma Chao thought about what could have happened yesterday, he had to ask in order to fully understand what happened last night.
"Yesterday, the general suffered from a sudden attack of blood whistling disease.
Although he did not lose control and kill people, he frightened the Weiyang Lord and my concubine out of their wits.
In a rage, he raped me.
It is a great blessing to see the general awake today.
"Diao Chan said these words very briefly, but her tone was very cold.
Especially when he talked about Ma Chao raping him, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of ridicule, a trace of helplessness, and a trace of contempt.
Ma Chao was stunned.
He patted his head gently, squatted down, and carefully recalled what happened last night.
It is true that although Ma Chao was furious and out of control last night, his thinking was always sober.
Even now I carefully recall all my thoughts and logic from yesterday.
He can remember it all.
Finally, he used the analysis and inference he had developed every moment for more than a year to come to a conclusion.
Then he sighed helplessly: What he was worried about actually happened.
"Since the general has improved at this time, he must have a plan to deal with it."
Diao Chan asked Ma Chao with a touch of ridicule.
But Ma Chao didn't have any answer.
He just got dressed, opened a corner of the car window, blocked Diao Chan's delicate body with his own body, and shouted softly: "Xiao Tian" "My subordinates are here."
Xiao Tian smiled bitterly: "Master, you will wake up now."
Little did he know that last night, the soldiers were really tortured.
"Bring me a palace suit and send it in quietly through the car window."
Ma Chao has not yet reached the point where his face does not blush and his heart does not beat.
After all, look at Xiao Tian's expression.
He knew that the movement last night was probably quite big.
Xiao Tian didn't say a word, but directly handed a set of palace clothes to the car window.
Plus, it comes with a few other things.
Ma Chao smiled bitterly: It seems that there was something going on last night.
Really not small Handing the palace clothes to Diao Chan, Ma Chao turned around.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard Diao Chan say: "The general acted like that last night, do you still have to avoid it now?"
Ma Chao smiled bitterly and turned around slowly.
Seeing Diao Chan not shying away from changing clothes in front of him.
While acting, Zhen Zhen frowned slightly, thinking that it was the madness last night that still caused her endless pain.
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Diao Chan first changed out of her obscene pants and put on her bellyband, but due to the pain in her palms, she couldn't tie the ribbon at the back anyway.
Seeing this, Ma Chao stepped forward to help Diao Chan tie it.
Diao Chan only struggled for a moment and followed Ma Chao.
With Xiangsu Mei on his back, Ma Chao didn't dare to blaspheme at this time.
But after just this glance, Diao Chan no longer felt any warmth and put on all the remaining clothes.
Her exquisite body was gradually covered by the palace clothes, leaving Ma Chao with a deeper and deeper nostalgia in his eyes.
"Miss Diao Chan, I was here last night."
Seeing the coldness in Diao Chan's eyes getting deeper and deeper, Ma Chao gradually felt a sense of panic and loss in his heart.
His intuition told him that this stunning beauty in front of him would probably never be gentle with him for the rest of his life. .
"Yesterday the general suffered from blood howling disease.
Diao Chan is lucky to have escaped from the general.
How dare she ask for an apology from the general?"
There was no emotion in Diao Chan's tone, as if she was trying to tell an incident that had nothing to do with her: "What's more, "The general is the general of Zhenxi of the Han Dynasty and the lord of Yongzhou.
Diao Chan is just a prostitute in troubled times.
She is lucky to be favored by the general."
"Blood Roar" Ma Chao muttered this word, thinking to himself that this was probably the ancient name for post-traumatic stress disorder.
When he recalled it earlier, Ma Chao had already thought of this scary fact.
During this period of time, especially these two days, he had been vaguely worried about one thing.
That was his abnormal performance.
After confirming whether he was suffering from some mental illness, he finally sighed helplessly: It turned out that the post-traumatic stress disorder that he had missed in his previous life had found him.
Modern society has a clear definition of post-traumatic stress disorder, which refers to the sequelae of disordered psychological state after a person encounters or resists major stress.
These experiences include threats to life, serious physical harm, and physical or psychological coercion.
Such events include wars, earthquakes, serious disasters, serious accidents, being raped, tortured, robbed, etc.
Most disease cycles occur within a few days to two years after the trauma.
Although there is no obvious record of this disease in ancient times, there is a similar word that frequently appears in military books and is remembered by all generals: Ying Xiao Camp roar means that soldiers suddenly burst into sharp screams late at night or early in the morning, and then a large number of soldiers went crazy, fighting and even biting each other, and all kinds of horrific madness broke out.
Moreover, after the camp roar, soldiers often died in large numbers.
Even law enforcement teams and generals did not dare to suppress this kind of thing, thinking it was the wrath of the gods or the coming of Tai Sui.
Rules and regulations in ancient Chinese military camps were very strict.
Not to mention shouting loudly, even spreading rumors for no reason was life-threatening.
Moreover, the military camp is an authentic place of killing.
The traditional Chinese military regulations include the so-called "Seventeen Articles and Fifty-four Kills."
Soldiers live in fear, and it is obvious that they are mentally depressed after many years.
On the other hand, the traditional army is very dark.
Officers bully soldiers wantonly, veterans gang up to bully recruits, and soldiers form cliques to fight openly and secretly.
Conflicts accumulate year after year, and they are all suppressed by military discipline.
Especially before the war, everyone's life and death were uncertain, and they didn't know when they would die.
At this time, the spirit was on the verge of collapse.
The cause of the camp roar could just be the scream of a soldier having a nightmare, so everyone was infected with this hysterical and crazy atmosphere, completely breaking free from the constraints of military discipline and venting wildly.
Some clear-minded guys began to pick up the guys and retaliate against them.
Since many of the soldiers formed cliques based on their hometown connections, a melee began.
At this time, the officers who usually bullied the soldiers became the number one target. , in the chaos, everyone is settling their own accounts, and those who should pay their debts cannot escape.
Especially those generals and superiors who have bullied soldiers are more likely to become targets of revenge.
Ma Chao is well aware of the dangers of Ying Xiao, so in his military system, he not only deletes those harsh military regulations within a certain range, but also enforces the law impartially and strictly prohibits superiors or high-level soldiers from wantonly insulting recruits.
Especially before going to bed at night, it is stipulated that the soldiers must silently recite the Ma family's welfare benefits and give them some expectations and thoughts.
Therefore, a strange phenomenon occurred in Majiaying, that is, some soldiers woke up smiling, but there was never a camp roar.
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If a doctor does not heal himself, Ma Chao would not even think of killing him.
There was not a single camp howl in his military camp, but he himself suffered from blood howl.
Moreover, in ancient times, when there was no psychological counseling at all, this disease was basically said to be incurable.
The reason why I entered Chang'an was for the Ma family's grand plan.
In the future, I will be able to unify the Han Dynasty.
The road is still long.
Why did I suffer from this strange disease that comes and goes without a trace?
What's more, during the blood howl last night, he seemed to have done some bad things that really disrupted his plans: