One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing 1 Tong (12)

"Go—get out—"

Yuan Xin suffered such a big loss in Jiang Pengji's hands, and lost tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, how could he not be angry?

Once the bull's temper came up, he couldn't control it no matter what. The prehistoric power all over his body urgently needed a way to vent, and tearing down the main tent was the only choice.

The lieutenant under the tent dared not stand up to the wind and offend Yuan Xin, even Nie Xun, Huang Song's confidant, would be chopped at will, let alone the others.

A group of lieutenants exchanged glances with each other, cupped their fists angrily and retreated, so as not to be swept away by the tail of the typhoon.

Everyone filed out, Yuan Xin looked at the empty handsome tent, panting like a cow, his eyes were bloodshot.

Yuan Xin couldn't escape the guilt of this big defeat, but he didn't want to admit, let alone accept, that it was his own fault.

Victory or defeat is a matter of routine for military strategists, and he will surely be able to surround and kill the enemy bandits next time!

Feeling depressed, he drank a night of depressed wine until he was very drunk.

at the same time--

After a life-and-death struggle, Nie Xun finally opened his sleepy and confused eyes with difficulty.

"Army, the military division is awake? The military division is really awake!!!"

The military doctor who took care of Nie Xun was very excited when he noticed Nie Xun's eyelashes trembling. This was a sign that he was about to wake up.

If he couldn't come over again, the military doctor who was in charge of stitching up the wound would be desperate, fearing that he would be responsible for Nie Xun's death.

Now Nie Xun not only didn't die, but woke up smoothly. Not only did he not commit any crimes, but he also made meritorious deeds. Qingyun Road is at his feet!

"Military division, what's wrong with you now? Are you hungry? Thirsty? Would you like some porridge to fill your stomach?"

The military doctor was moved to tears, and Nie Xun's patient was definitely the most stressful one he took over. They were in a coma for three days and three nights, during which the high fever persisted, and the wound was red and festering. They all thought that Nie Xun would not be able to withstand this test, and they were thinking about preparing for the funeral.

I didn't expect that Nie Xun seemed weak, but his desire to survive was so strong, he was stunned to pass the most difficult and dangerous level.

Nie Xun looked pale, his lips were cracked and peeled due to lack of moisture, his eyes were confused and loose, as if his mind had not returned to his cage.

The military doctor could only suppress his excitement, and looked at Nie Xun's mouth eagerly, expecting what he would say.

If Nie Xun's sanity is clear, it means that he is temporarily out of danger. If his sanity is still chaotic, the danger period has not yet passed.

The military doctor tried to shout a few more times, but Nie Xun finally gave him a little response, rolling his eyes in his direction.

Nie Xun felt like he had a very terrible nightmare. He was groping forward in the darkness, and there was something invisible behind him chasing him. He didn't know what it was, but he had a vague premonition that it was dangerous and must not be caught up.

He could only keep running forward, but the sound of footsteps behind him was getting closer.

When he was about to despair, he heard a burst of crying from far and near, like a guidance from somewhere. , the crying of the girl was faintly heard at first, and then

It was the cry of a baby girl, crying for a long time, and crying from time to time, which made Nie Xun's heart ache for no reason.

He didn't care about what was chasing after him, and ran to follow the source of the baby girl's cry. If there were really children staying in this dark place, how hopeless it would be. Nie Xun didn't know what he was thinking at the time, he seemed to be possessed and had to follow that direction to find it.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a dazzling white light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, and all the darkness around him was dispelled.

At the end of the light stood a graceful woman, dressed in a peach pink dress and a red shirt over her head, coaxing something in a low voice. Nie Xun took a closer look, only to find that there was a baby in the woman's arms. The woman also noticed his existence, and turned her head to call out.

Honesty?

Nie Xun was horrified, Huo Di opened his eyes wide, and a flood of memories rushed into his mind, waking him up abruptly.

Just after waking up, Nie Xun didn't know where he was. It wasn't until the eyes were dazzled by the dazzling candlelight that water vapor came out of his eyes, and he gradually regained his senses.

"Military division? Military division?"

The military doctor was still calling out persistently. If it wasn't for fear of offending Nie Xun, he really wanted to call out his first and last name.

It is said that shouting like this can call back those who have lost their souls.

Nie Xun blinked his sour and watery eyes hard, and opened his lips with difficulty.

"Water, water..."

He was in a coma for three days and three nights. Apart from the medicinal juice poured into his belly by the military doctor, he was two small bowls of fine rice porridge. He was thirsty and hungry at the moment.

The military doctor hurriedly ordered warm water to be brought, and carefully fed Nie Xun a half bowl, but Nie Xun was weak at the moment and had difficulty swallowing, most of it wasted. After drinking the water, Nie Xun couldn't resist the tiredness of his body, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up for the second time, it was already three hours later.

Nie Xun became more conscious. He ordered half a bowl of rice porridge from the soldiers who took care of him, and his cold limbs slowly filled with itchy warmth.

After regaining his sanity, Nie Xun lay motionless on the simple bed, staring at the roof of the tent.

At this time, a certain lieutenant ran to take a look at Nie Xun because he felt sorry.

Nie Xun had gathered some strength and asked the lieutenant general, "How is the battle going?"

Before he was seriously injured and passed out, the battle situation was already extremely unfavorable. If Yuan Xin could evacuate in time, the loss should not be too great.

The lieutenant general's face was heavy, hesitating and hesitating, "Our army was defeated, losing more than 11,000 troops, and lost 30% of our luggage."

After hearing this, Nie Xun closed his eyes calmly.

The lieutenant general said, "Military division, military division... the general has a daring idea at the end... how about the military division secretly handing a letter to the lord, and quietly dismissing General Yuanxin? General Yuanxin is like this... I can't be a general! The crime that the military division has suffered this time , can’t forget it in vain.”

Nie Xun closed his eyes and thought for a long time, so long that the lieutenant thought he had fallen asleep again.

"It's a big taboo for military strategists to change generals before the battle." Nie Xun said indifferently, "Besides... I'm afraid my life will not be long..."

The lieutenant was horrified, and looked at the military doctor in disbelief.

The military doctor nodded in embarrassment, and he said, "The wound on the military commander's body is too deep. Although the lungs and vital organs have not been injured, he has lost a lot of blood, and the wound is red and festering... If you want to get out of danger completely, you need to see the next step." After half a month of recovery, just one mistake..."

Nie Xun has passed the most difficult test, but this does not mean that his life is safe.

During the march, supplies were scarce, and the recuperation environment was not peaceful. All these factors were unfavorable conditions for Nie Xun.

Before the wound is completely healed, they can't take it lightly. If the wound suddenly bursts or bad luck invades, Nie Xun's life will be explained here. According to the military doctor's years of experience as a doctor, Nie Xun's chance of surviving is less than 50%——

The deputy general frowned in embarrassment, and after a while he got up and groaned angrily, wishing to catch Yuan Xin out and whip him. Without Nie Xun handling military affairs, the army is in chaos, and Yuan Xin is a reckless man who only knows how to train and fight... What is this all about!

Nie Xun twitched the corner of his mouth weakly, and said with a wry smile, "I don't regret dying, but it's a pity that I haven't seen the master's hegemony take shape with my own eyes..."