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They were fighting against the rapid currents and freezing temperatures. Wang Jian was full of energy and swam faster than Ying Zheng. When he landed, he leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Grab me!"

Ying Zheng puffed up, dug into the water two more times, grabbed Wang Jian's arm, and asked him to pull himself ashore.

Wang Jian raised his eyes, just in time to see the wooden boat crashing into the stone, shattering into pieces and disappearing at the end of the river.

"It's terrifying, even more terrifying than going to the battlefield." Wang Jian shuddered, and he was soaked all over.

Not hearing Ying Zheng's answer, Wang Jian bowed his head, startled. Ying Zheng was lying on the bank of the river, his face pale, his eyes closed, and his whole body was trembling.

"Your Majesty." Wang Jian cursed secretly, raised Ying Zheng's arm, carried him on his back, and walked towards Gangshan County.

After midnight, Li Yao was sitting at the table, her face was blurred by the dancing candlelight. She felt terrified, ten days of waiting made her not express any intense emotions, she just felt her heart tighten little by little, and it seemed like ants were crawling in her chest. She is like a drowning traveler, in the desolate jungle, forgetting the movements of struggling.

There was a sudden uproar outside the tent, and the voices were noisy. Li Yao frowned and asked, "What happened?

"Master Li, Your Majesty and General 903 Wang are back." The soldier at the gate replied.

Li Yao stood up abruptly and walked out of the tent quickly, only to see a group of people hurriedly heading northwest. Li Yao hurriedly followed, but before taking a few steps, she saw a carriage parked beside the haystack, and Wang Jian carried an oil lamp, lighting up the door curtain.

"Where's the doctor?" Li Yao asked.

Li Yao groaned in her heart.

An old gentleman emerged from the crowd and said loudly, "I'm a doctor. I'll carry people into the tent first."

The two soldiers jumped into the carriage, carefully carried one person down, walked into the large tent, and placed them on the couch. The doctor leaned closer and looked at it for a while, then took out a knife from his bag, and said to the person next to him, "Bring me a bottle of spirits."

"Okay." The soldier next to him hurriedly ran to get the wine, the crowd vacated a place, and Li Yao walked in.

Sure enough, it was Ying Zheng.

His face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and an arrow was stuck in his left shoulder.

The picture in Li Yao's eyes is like extreme slow play, frame by frame, from the sweaty forehead, to the closed eyes, to the tip of the nose, to the blue-purple lips, to the arrow on the shoulder, and the wet clothes. The surrounding voices were elongated, twisted and shrill, broken and indistinguishable.

"Master Li."

The voice broke Li Yao's absent-mindedness. The picture suddenly accelerated and changed to a normal flow rate. She took two steps to the side, stood at the head of the bed, bent down and wiped the cold sweat on Ying Zheng's forehead with her sleeve: "You continue." She I don't want to say anything cruel, it looks childish and ridiculous, and seeing the orderly appearance of the soldiers, I want to see more injuries like this.

The experienced old doctor sprinkled spirits on the knife to sterilize it, raised his hand into the meat and cut out the barbed head of the arrow, sprinkled medicinal powder to stop the bleeding, and wrapped it with a cloth strip several times to tie it tightly.

"Okay." The doctor threw away the arrow and reached out to probe Ying Zheng's forehead, "The temperature is a little high, I have a recipe for cooling down, and it will be fine if I rest for ten days.

The pain awakened Ying Zheng's sanity and pulled him out of the coma. He slowly opened his eyes, the outline of things changed from blurred to clear, the pain was really painful. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and stared at Li Yao's face, who was very close to him: "Weiweiqianxian... hiss... barracks."

"Okay." Tai Li Yao's heart was so distressed that she was about to pick it up. At this time, she felt scared after realizing it, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Ying Zheng's dark pupils stared at Li Yao, a soft smile slipped, and some self-satisfied emotions: "Don't... worry." He was a little sleepy, there were a lot of things to say in his heart, but he couldn't say it, just watching Li Yao, he felt that everything was worth it.

"Go to sleep." Li Yao covered Ying Zheng's eyes, her voice soft and gentle, "I'm here.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, everyone stepped back, leaving Wang Jian standing in place.

Li Yao waited for Ying Zheng's breathing to be long and even before moving his gaze to Wang Jian.

With just one glance, Wang Jian felt that the dark clouds covered the top and the wind and rain were about to come.

Li Yao walked to the outer room, pulled the curtain, and lowered her voice, making people feel even more horrified: "Tell me.

"We rescued the head of Saqi County and put her in Gucheng. On the way back, your Majesty went down and burned the food and grass of the military camp in Weiqian County, and we escaped from the Weishui River by boat.

Wang Jian summed up their itinerary in concise words, revealing an unspeakable danger in just a few words. The two of them went deep into the East Hu Kingdom to save people. On the way back, they accidentally burned the food and grass of the enemy's military camp, and they were able to escape back with all their limbs intact.

After listening to Li Yao, he remembered General Meng Wu's judgment on Ying Zheng - using soldiers is like a trick, and cleverness is only a demon. Dare to think of some lifeless ways!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty said." Wang Jian stammered, feeling that the following words should make his situation a little bit easier, "This is a gift for the soldiers."

this fool.

Li Yao's heart was sweet and astringent, like drinking a cup of nectar in a rainstorm, her mood was complicated, and she couldn't say anything to respond.

Wang Jian secretly raised his eyes, and he was relieved to see the momentum of Li Yao's body subside.

"You've been tired all day, go back and rest." Li Yao said.

Wang Jian bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Lord. 35 He walked backwards and left the tent, walking under the night, shivered by the cold wind, and then suddenly he was sweating.

Li Yao walked into the inner room and stood beside the low couch for a while. Ying Zheng was lying on the couch, frowning, and didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully. But really, who can sleep soundly with a hole in their shoulder?

Li Yao sighed, there was nothing she could do with her political brother, anger was in vain, she knew better than anyone what his temperament was. Obviously a wolf.

The sky was bright, and Li Yao felt sleepy. She went to the bed and lay down, closed her eyes, and fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Early in the morning, ten generals came to Ying Zheng's camp.

"Come in." Ying Zheng's voice came.

Wang Jian led the way into the tent, and ten generals filed in.

"Yesterday, the grain and grass of the military camp in Weiqian County was burned, and now their grain depot is empty. They must borrow grain and grass from other cities." Ying Zheng said, "You led 7,000 soldiers to surround the eight exits of the military camp in Weiqian County. Jing Zichen and Wang Jian are in charge of the logistics." It is really reliable to leave the logistics to them.

The siege of the city is much more comfortable than fighting with real swords and spears. The eight generals showed joy, and Jing Zichen and Wang Jian responded with a smile: "As ordered.

"Let's go, I wish you all success." Ying Zheng said loudly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The ten generals bowed and saluted and left the camp.

Meng Yi, Gan Ying and Wang Jian walked side by side, Meng Yi asked, "I heard that you and Your Majesty ordered the food and grass for the military camp in Weiqian County?"

"Where." Wang Jian waved his hand, "It's none of my business, Your Majesty rushed into the barracks alone to order food and grass. 35