Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

Chapter 383: An old friend who vomited blood [Thank you! Goodbye! I owe you another 5,000 words]

"Ah!!!"

"Gently! Gently!"

"Doctor Yu! Brother Yu! Uncle Yu! I won't treat him anymore!"

Another voice came: "It's not up to you to decide whether to treat him or not!"

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Your uncle! Ah!"

Xu Zaijing stood outside the military doctor's tent with Qingyun and Alan holding the wooden box.

Everyone listened to the wailing and screaming in the tent, and looked at the tall man with his arm hanging and supported by his comrades.

"Or, let's change the military doctor! This sounds a bit creepy." The big man said.

Hearing this, the guard at the door of the tent smiled.

The comrade who was supporting the big man shook his head: "Doctor Yu is recognized as the best doctor in the camp. Although his methods are a bit harsh, he can really heal people! Someone in our camp had a bone injury before, and it was Doctor Yu who cured it!" Xu Zaijing nodded on the side: "This person is right! Doctor Yu's medical skills are superb!" The injured big man looked at Xu Zaijing and his group, especially Qingyun and Alan who were holding the wooden box. He hesitated and said: "Could it be that Yanei came to thank Doctor Yu?" Xu Zaijing smiled: "I guess so." Xu Zaijing was about to walk forward. Suddenly, the guard at the door of the tent stretched out his arm and said: "Please wait a moment, wait for Doctor Yu to cure the wounded before you go in!" Xu Zaijing nodded and stopped. During the half-minute of waiting, the face of the injured big man became more and more ugly when he heard the wailing, screaming and crying from the tent from time to time. At this time, the curtain at the door of the tent moved, and a lieutenant with a pale face and dazed eyes was carried out.

Seeing this scene, the big man sweated slightly on his forehead, not knowing whether it was because of the pain.

"Okay, let the next one come in!"

Before he finished speaking,

a figure lifted the curtain at the door of the tent and looked out. This action made the injured big man shiver and said, "Yanei, please come in first!"

"Huh? Wulang? Why are you here! Wulang, wait a moment. You come in, man!"

"I, this, okay."

As he said, the man was supported by his comrade, nodded to Xu Zaijing and walked into the tent.

"Ah!!"

After the screams and wails in the tent stopped for a while,

the curtain was lifted, and the man just now wiped his tearful eyes with his uninjured arm, and walked out with his comrade who was holding the medicine bag.

The two nodded and left.

"Wu Lang, wait a minute! I'll tidy up before you come in!"

"Got it, Brother Yu."

After a while,

Yu Huguang lifted the curtain: "Come on, come in!"

Looking at Qingyun and Alan behind Xu Zaijing, he said, "Wu Lang, you're here, why are you bringing things?"

"Brother Yu, this is what the old man of the Yu family asked me to bring you. He said it's a newly prepared prescription, and there are a few good herbs."

As he said that, Xu Zaijing walked into the tent full of herbal smell, found a stool and sat down.

The servant in the tent hurriedly handed Xu Zaijing a cup of tea, which looked like Yu Huguang's special tea set.

Yu Huguang took the wooden box from Qingyun, opened it, looked at the old ginseng inside, nodded with satisfaction and said: "My old man still understands me!"

After that, he carefully looked at the prescriptions in other wooden boxes: "Tsk, there are experts in Huimin Bureau! I didn't even think of the use of this medicine for wounds!"

Xu Zaijing looked around the environment in the tent and nodded.

After Yu Huguang handed the herbs and prescriptions to the servant and put them away, he sat next to Xu Zaijing and said: "Wu Lang, I heard that several nobles in Beijing have joined the business of the medicine for wounds in the south?"

Xu Zaijing nodded.

Yu Huguang: "Well, Wu Lang, when you came, did grandpa tell you that my family wanted to buy some with a large sum of money?"

"Yes, but I didn't agree!"

After Xu Zaijing finished speaking, he lowered his head and drank tea attentively, hiding the teasing look in his eyes.

"Yes, such a powerful medicine cannot be easily given up."

Yu Huguang forced a smile and said, and lowered his head to drink a sip of tea to hide his discomfort.

When he looked up, Yu Huguang saw Xu Zaijing looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hmm? Wu Lang, what do you mean by looking at me like that?"

"Brother Yu, I won't tease you anymore."

Xu Zaijing finished talking about the cultivation of this thing in a few words, and Yu Huguang nodded with some emotion and said: "Good! Such a good medicine can be cultivated, which is also a blessing to the world."

After the two talked about Xu Zaijing's imperial examination, Yu Huguang said: "By the way, Wu Lang, did Xu Hou tell you about the recent days when the scouts of the two armies fought each other to death?"

"Yes."

"Well, I said It's good to pass! It looks like the two armies may fight one day. What about you? What errand are you going to take in the army? "

"A scout of the front army."

"Ah? Isn't it Xu Hou?"

Seeing that Xu Zaijing didn't look like he was joking, Yu Huguang nodded: "Xu Hou is really cruel."

As he said that, Yu Huguang waved to the servant: "Go, take the medicine I prepared for the wound."

"Military doctor!"

"Military doctor Yu! ! Come to save people! ! "

A hoarse shout came from outside the tent.

Xu Zaijing and Yu Huguang hurriedly got up. Before they reached the door, a group of people dressed as cavalry rushed in.

On a simple stretcher carried by four people, a soldier of the Great Zhou wearing cavalry armor was lying. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but only saw two white feather eagle arrows stuck between his chest and abdomen.

A soldier shouted:

"Doctor Yu, you must save him!"

"Please!"

"Medical officer! Please save the captain!"

Yu Huguang nodded and said: "Carry him to the bed! Everyone else get out!"

After a while,

Looking at the cavalryman who was kneeling on the ground with sweat, dust and blood stains on his face and wanted to shout.

Amidst the noisy voices, Yu Huguang looked at the wounded on the bed with anxious eyes and shouted angrily: "Want him to live??? Get out of here!"

Xu Zaijing raised his chin, and Qingyun and Alan hurried forward to persuade him.

Some of the cavalrymen around heard the persuasion, and some were pulled by their comrades and left the bed where the wounded were placed.

The wounded on the bed was still conscious, and blood was gushing from the corners of his mouth.

Some of them looked around with a scattered look.

Seeing Xu Zaijing standing aside, the wounded man's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Xu Zaijing with some confusion and surprise in his eyes. When he saw Xu Zaijing looking at him, he laughed.

Xu Zaijing looked at the wounded man with blood in his mouth and smiled at him. He looked carefully and vaguely distinguished that this man seemed to be a personal soldier beside his father before. His surname seemed to be Ye.

Xu Zaijing gave him a thumbs up: "When you get better, I will treat you to Shu Bo's fried chicken and rabbit."

The wounded man smiled, and another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Thief, the hundred-year-old mountain ginseng that my grandfather just sent will be used on you!"

Before Xu Zaijing lifted the curtain and went out, he heard Yu Huguang's resentful muttering.

Looking back, the wounded man who heard this smiled again.

Walking out of the tent,

looking at the cavalrymen surrounding the door, Xu Zaijing exhaled and said, "Don't block the door, go sit aside."

"You haven't grown any hair yet."

The unfamiliar, sturdy cavalryman with blood and wounds on his face looked unfriendly, but before he finished speaking, his comrade covered his mouth and whispered a few words into his ear.

It seemed vaguely that he was talking about Xu Zaijing's identity.

The sturdy cavalryman took a rough breath and dispersed from the door of the tent with his comrades.

After the group dispersed, a dozen figures lying on the backs of horses not far from the tent were revealed.

Xu Zaijing walked slowly towards the dozen horses.

When he got closer,

Xu Zaijing saw clearly the dozen cavalrymen lying on the backs of horses.

These dozen people,

either in their eyes, or in their necks, or in their thighs, were pierced with the white eagle feather arrows that he had just seen in the tent.

The dozen or so were hit in the vitals, and they had already died before they reached Yu Huguang.

Xu Zaijing looked carefully at the details of the carved feather arrow.

The elite cavalry that had just been at odds with him came over.

He first glanced at Qingyun who was staring at his vitals, and then hesitantly said:

"Are you the fifth son of the Houfu mentioned by Ye Tou'er?"

Xu Zaijing nodded.

"Wu Lang! Are you really as powerful as Ye Tou'er and Feng Tou'er say?"

Xu Zaijing looked at him sideways and said, "What is the name of the Ye Tou'er you are talking about?"

"Ye Fang. And Feng Dabao, they are very good friends with the two commanders Zhu Qinghu and Di Jing."

Xu Zaijing turned his head and continued to look at the details of the carved feather arrow: "I remember it."

Without answering the cavalry's question, Xu Zaijing said again: "What's going on?"

The cavalry's face was full of indignation, and he gritted his teeth and said: "We were ambushed by the cavalry scouts of the Baigao country on the opposite side. There is a very powerful archer among them. We... We can't beat him!"

Xu Zaijing nodded, and then looked sideways at the elite cavalry, and said: "I'm going to pull out the arrow."

The elite cavalry soldier couldn't bear to look at the body of his comrade, and nodded vigorously.

Xu Zaijing looked at the others again, and the eyes of the others were also full of agreement.

Xu Zaijing patted the shoulders of the dead cavalry twice, as if he were still alive.

Then he pulled out the carved feather arrow from the body of the cavalryman who died of bleeding from being shot in the thigh, and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.

Looking at the line of Baigao characters on it, Xu Zaijing said: "Does anyone know Baigao characters?"

The cavalrymen in front of the big tent shook their heads.

As he spoke, Xu Zaijing, Qingyun and Alan had already pulled out all the carved feather arrows.

Xu Zaijing neatly inserted the dozen arrows into a row on the ground.

He looked again and found that all the feather arrows had the same Baigao characters on them, and the places where the characters were engraved were similar.

Just when he was about to find someone in the army who knew Baigao characters, another group of people rode their horses to the outside of the tent.

The leader shouted before he got off his horse: "What happened to Ye Fang?"

Looking at the sturdy man, the elite cavalryman who had just talked to Xu Zaijing said: "Report to Commander Feng, the chieftain..."

Feng Dabao got off his mount and walked towards the tent.

After walking a few steps, he saw Xu Zaijing squatting on the ground looking at the eagle feather arrow: "Wu Lang?!"

Xu Zaijing looked up and nodded to Feng Dabao, saying: "Do you know the Baigao text?"

Feng Dabao shook his head: "Wu Lang, let him go."

Xu Zaijing: "The situation is still unclear, Brother Yu is trying his best to rescue him."

Feng Dabao looked at the remains of his comrades on the horseback nearby and clenched the whip in his hand very hard.

Looking at the eagle feather arrow stuck in the soil in front of Xu Zaijing, Feng Dabao turned around and said to his subordinates: "Go, find Wang Yan, I heard he knows Baigao text."

The cavalry of his subordinates took the order and left.

After a while,

a group of cavalrymen who were more numerous than Feng Dabao's just now came close.

The leader did not ask questions as anxiously as Feng Dabao. He just dismounted and walked up to Xu Zaijing.

After hugging Xu Zaijing very hard, Zhu Qinghu sighed: "What did Lao Yu say?"

Xu Zaijing looked at his cousin who he hadn't seen for a year and whose eyes seemed ten years older. He said the same thing as before: the situation is unknown.

After Zhu Qinghu nodded, he also squatted down and looked at the carved feather arrows inserted in a row by Xu Zaijing.

After watching for a while, Zhu Qinghu said: "It's this guy again."

Zhu Qinghu turned his head and looked at Xu Zaijing's eyes, and said: "Look at this carved feather arrow, we are an old rival. Two old brothers in the Hou Mansion also died in the hands of this person."

Xu Zaijing pulled out a carved feather arrow, looked at the sharp arrowhead and said, "I will find an opportunity to return these items to their original owners in a few days."

Zhu Qinghu nodded and patted Xu Zaijing's shoulder, then stood up and asked all the cavalry around the tent to return to camp.

At this time,

The cavalry army sent by Feng Dabao just now to summon people arrived with people.

After getting off his horse and seeing Xu Zaijing, who had recommended everyone to come here, Wang Yan was very moved.

After saying a few words to reminisce about the past, and talking about how he had accompanied the Li family to surrender, Wang Yan looked at the carved feather arrow stuck on the ground.

After a while, Wang Yan said: "Wu Lang, look at the writing on it, it should be a person's name, called Meule Amian."

Seeing the confusion in Xu Zaijing's eyes, Wang Yan wrote these four words on the ground.

Xu Zaijing listened to Wang Yan read it several times in Bai Gaoguo's accent, and then he remembered it in his heart.

Two hours later,

Two blood-stained carved feather arrows were sent out by Yu Huguang's boy.

Along the way, he brought news to Xu Zaijing, Zhu Qinghu and others: Ye Fang is not dead yet. He has done everything he can. Whether he can survive or not depends on Ye Fang himself.

After knowing this,

Zhu Qinghu and Xu Zaijing did not disturb Ye Fang.

He just asked his subordinates to tell Feng Dabao and his gang the news.

Subsequently,

Xu Zaijing led Qingyun and others to follow Zhuqinghu, preparing to go to the camp of the former army scouts.

While walking on the road in the camp,

Someone on the other side of the road waved to the two of them.

Xu Zaijing took a closer look and saw that it was Mi Mu Tuoxia, the general of the Bai Gao Cavalry Army who had previously had a conflict with him in Pan Lou, and he was a bit harsh.

Now Mi Mu Tuo Xia has served as a cavalry 'advisor' under Tuo Xihou and Yongyi Hou successively, and has become a general of the Great Zhou Dynasty again by virtue of her military merit.

Mi's mother Tuo Xia also heard from the Li brothers that the Chuihuan Division of the Bai Gao Kingdom sent people to the Xu family to assassinate the Li brothers.

Mimu Tuoxia still had some understanding of the strength of the group of experts who besieged and killed Queen Mimu.

If he really succeeds, the Li brothers will not survive, and his few relatives who live in the Xu family will have no chance of survival.

After the two said a few words, Mimu Tuoxia said goodbye and left.

After arriving at the camp of the former army scouts,

Zhu Qinghu personally arranged tents for Xu Zaijing and He Guan.

In the evening, the two went to Yongyihou's tent for dinner.

Alan went to look for books, the horse attendant who came more than half a year before him, his "fellow from Northern Liao".

Early the next morning,

Xu Zaijing took Qingyun, He Guan and Alan and followed Zhu Qinghu out of the camp.

I began to become familiar with some of the scouting skills I had learned at the Xu family.

Time flies,

It’s September 9th,

Double Ninth Festival,

This day outside Bianjing City,

It’s full of people climbing high for fun,

Mrs. Wu’s polo ground was once again decorated with various flowers.

The ladies and ladies from various families who received Mrs. Wu's message also arrived at the polo ground.

And thousands of miles away,

Xu Zaijing was riding a little horse looking not far away,

There was a Bai Gaoguo scout who was drawing an arrow at him.

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