I pointed to the back of the wounded soldier: "I think the general should be mistaken, your position should be behind him!"

The wounded soldier looked at the two of us, shook his head slowly, and then his cold shoulders trembled again, and he fainted.

Fainted? passed.....

I got up and patted the little soldier's face: "You can be scared to faint like this, so if you go to the battlefield, I'm afraid you will have to climb like this!"

As soon as I said this, I felt that something was wrong, because I had just unconsciously slapped the wounded soldier's face.

Oh my God, it was the first time I had touched such a hot face, and it made my heart jump, so frightened that I quickly moved my hand to his forehead again.

Sure enough, this guy fainted not because of fear, but because of a fever, and he had already been tortured by the festering wound.

Thanks to the fact that I haven't been able to stimulate him with all kinds of words, it is estimated that he is angry because of my words, and his physical condition is not very good.

Pull a hair and move the whole body, only then because of the temporary lack of qi and blood and fainted.

"Hurry up and hold him up, he is in danger now, if he doesn't help him, he will probably die like this!" I hurriedly beckoned Ah Yuan to stay behind the wounded soldier.

This is also the reason, one is that Ah Yuan is a practitioner, even if he sees the process of my spell casting, he will not treat me as a monster out of fear like others, and quickly abandon the patient and escape.

Second, Ah Yuan's internal strength is deep, and when I cast a spell to inject spiritual power into the wound for a while, I am not sure if this wounded soldier will feel pain in a coma.

In order to prevent him from screaming in pain like the little soldier before, not only that, but the wounded soldier's wound area is also very large, what if he can't help but kick it for a while!

Therefore, Ah Yuan is the absolute first choice of this one-of-a-kind.

Seeing that he was already seated behind the wounded soldier, I picked up the medicine bowl that had also been ground with the sap of the grass and trees and placed it in front of me.

Stretching out two fingers and slowly swiping in the void, a faint white light appeared, and the surrounding field aroused a commotion.

Ah Yuan hurriedly sighed: "Shut up!"

There was an instant silence around me, and I nodded approvingly at him, only to be relieved by his disdainful expression.

It's okay, I gritted my teeth and smiled, I endure!

I've done it all, if he can't recognize me as Xiaobai's identity again, I promise, when Yexun comes, I'll gouge out Ah Yuan's eyeballs in front of him.

Anyway, it's useless for him to hold it, it's better to throw it away!

The faint white mangs flowed into the small medicine bowl unhurriedly, and the originally ordinary cyan grass and tree residues and sap instantly became a miraculous elixir.

It is true that it can heal wounds, and the word miracle medicine is my false blow.

I gently rubbed them all on the wounded soldier's pus-festering thigh, and the moment he touched it, he felt as if he had been stimulated by something, and he was violently stirred.

Ah Yuan quickly held him down, and I endured it until he settled down again, and then began to smear the residue and juice of the grass and tree with spiritual power again.

The area of the application is much larger than the previous attempt, and the pain of taking off a layer of skin is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Hold him down!" I said to Ah Yuan.

Although the wounded soldier was in a coma with his eyes closed at the moment, the face on his face had already been distorted and hideous.

The turquoise grass and tree sap mixed with my spiritual power with yin qi spread over his wounds.

The wound, which had already festered and foul-smelled, flowed a thick white liquid, and gradually red blood was also brought between the white liquid.

I frowned, staring at the changes in the wound, for fear that if I didn't pay attention, the wounded soldier's condition would worsen.

While I was engrossed, my neck suddenly twisted, but I felt a chill on my shoulder, followed by a cold feeling of oppression.

I squinted cautiously to see that a long sword bursting through the cold light was resting on my neck.

"What are you doing here!" I asked, in a deep voice.

"And what are you doing here?" was a familiar voice, and I was suddenly unsure who it was.

I looked at the wounded soldier's foot injury, while still having to distract myself to save my own life, who couldn't help but sigh and say, Xiaobai is really too difficult!

Ah Yuan obviously saw the face of the person who came, and while holding the wounded soldier to help him stabilize his mood, he shouted at the person behind me: "Your Highness, don't be impatient!"

It's just persuasion, and I didn't mention my identity, it seems that Ah Yuan must be unsure of who I am now, he doesn't say that I'm a spy, and he doesn't say that I'm Xiaobai.

It seems that he should still be entangled, so I'll magnify your entanglement!

I twisted out a peach blossom finger, then looked at Ah Yuan and smiled slightly, raised my hand to flick the blade, the long sword that was originally lying on my shoulder seemed to be electrocuted, and the person behind me trembled and fell to the ground.

There was a sudden commotion around them again.

"You look for death!" the people behind me were definitely greatly stimulated by this, relying on these generals who needed to establish their majesty in front of all the soldiers, which was undoubtedly a great loss of face for them.

So even if they are angry, I think it makes sense, after all, they brought it on themselves, who made them think about how to subdue me?

But the voice of the man behind me is really familiar, and if I hadn't been bent on using it for two things now, I wouldn't have been able to guess his identity for so long.

But since he appeared in this cave, everyone didn't react too much, and Ah Yuan also seemed extremely calm, as if his appearance was a very natural thing.

There is also Ah Yuan's name for this person, if I heard it correctly, he should have shouted "Your Highness!"

I was shocked: "Little button? is that you?"

Rao is that I can't be distracted now, otherwise how can the things I can see when I turn my head can force me to the point of playing a sword with empty hands?

The person behind me didn't answer for a while, and I looked at Ah Yuan's eyes and expression to make a judgment.

It was a critical moment for the wounded soldier to heal his wounds, and I couldn't leave it, the pus and carrion on his feet had been almost wiped away by the grass and tree residue and sap.

The next thing I have to do is to look at the freshness of the meat on the remaining wounds, so that I can stop and bandage him in time.

I took the time to look at Ah Yuan's expression, this stinky boy must be too restrained, except for some calm looks on his face that helped me subdue the wounded soldiers, there was no trace of expression towards the person behind me.

What, could it be that the person behind me is not King Chen's little button? Then what's going on with this voice, if he is a small button, I think it's according to his character.

As soon as I called him out like that, he would be able to tell who I was, and then, as usual, he would 'horn and pull' beside me with endless words.

But what's going on today?