"Sister, how are you now?" Zhang Bao, who had returned to his residence, asked Zhang Liang with concern as soon as he entered the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but when he saw the pale-faced Zhang Liang using Fu Shui to treat the seriously wounded, he hurriedly walked over and took the wooden bowl in her hand, "Let me come." ”

After asking the seriously injured to drink all the rune water, he looked at Zhang Liang with a worried face, "Making rune water has consumed a lot of your physical strength, and when the rune water is ready, just let the soldiers serve it to the soldiers." ”

Zhang Bao then pushed Zhang Liang to the chair and sat down, "You can rest here for a while now, and then exchange with me to make talisman water, so that as many wounded people as possible can recover their mobility." After getting Zhang Liang's agreed-to-answer reply, Zhang Bao began to make runic water.

After releasing the Dao technique on a wooden bowl filled with water to turn the entire bowl of water emerald green, Zhang Bao, who wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, took the rune paper handed to him by Zhang Liang, dipped his hand in the emerald green water, and concentrated on drawing the rune paper little by little, and after about five minutes, half a palm-sized rune paper was finally completed by Zhang Bao.

"It's the first one, and hopefully the first one will be successful. Zhang Liang, who put this healing talisman aside, began to make a second rune paper, but this time he was not so lucky, just when this rune paper was about to be completed, because Zhang Liang's fingertips trembled, the failed rune paper immediately spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes.

The pro-soldier who was in charge of counting the losses walked in, "General, it has been counted, the defenders in the north of the city have lost 8,000 soldiers, and the last 2,000 elite troops have been wiped out, and the Yellow Turban Lux is only left with us and General Rengong's personal soldiers." The number of seriously wounded is close to 10,000, and it is estimated that many of them will not survive tonight, and the remaining defenders in the north and east of the city are wounded. ”

"Ten thousand seriously wounded. I don't know how many people we can save from Hades. Zhang Liang handed the finished talisman paper to the soldiers, "You know how to use it, go and drink it for the seriously wounded, and save as many people as you can." Then he and his sister threw themselves into the work of making rune paper.

The soldier with the rune paper threw the rune paper into a cauldron filled with hot water in the courtyard, waiting for the emerald green symbol on the rune paper to disappear. The small courtyard was filled with snorting Yellow Turban soldiers, and everyone stared at the cauldron in the middle, knowing that the water in the cauldron was the talisman water that could save their lives.

After a while, the soldiers who saw the emerald green symbol disappearing on the rune paper began to distribute rune water to the seriously injured soldiers, and all the soldiers who drank the rune water no longer cried out in pain, and the wounds on their bodies began to recover, and soon these seriously injured soldiers who were carried here could already walk out of the small courtyard by themselves.

When the regained Yellow Turban soldiers walked out of the courtyard, the next group of seriously injured soldiers were carried into the courtyard. At first, he waited for the life-saving Fu Shui, but this time there were already many dead seriously injured soldiers who were carried out of the courtyard and replaced with new seriously injured soldiers on the way to wait.

By the time the new rune water was brought to the seriously wounded soldiers lying on the stretcher, more than twenty seriously wounded soldiers had already died in the small courtyard because they couldn't hold on. When the fifth pot of runic water was served to the seriously injured soldiers, most of the seriously injured soldiers had closed their eyes forever, and only a few seriously injured soldiers were still gritting their teeth and persevering.

"General, all the seriously wounded soldiers who are still alive have been treated, we have only saved more than 300 people, and the rest have not been able to hold on. The soldiers who walked into the room said to Zhang Bao, who was pale and covered with sweat, "The two generals should rest for a while, and we will leave the city later." ”

Zhang Bao picked up the remaining half bowl of emerald green liquid and handed it to his sister, "Don't waste the rest, let's take a half, recover your state, you drink first." ”

"Then I'll drink it first. Put the bowl to his mouth, ready to take a small sip, Zhang Liang, who left the rest to Zhang Bao, suddenly felt the huge force coming from his hand, and the remaining green liquid was drunk by himself.

"Sister, didn't you say that the two of us drank together, why did you give me a drink. ”

Zhang Bao looked at Zhang Liang with a doting face, "You are about to be tired today, and these spiritual liquids will naturally be given to you to drink." Okay, hurry up and rest for a while, and we'll be out of town late at night. ”

Then he looked at his own soldiers, "Take me and my sister's soldiers to inform everyone, let's set off at the right time, and let all departments remember to keep their spirits up." When you come back, you should also take time to rest, and I will wake you up at three o'clock in the morning so that you can get ready to go out of the city. ”

Zhang Bao, who had finished giving orders to the soldiers, looked at Zhang Liang who was asleep sitting on a chair, carried the sleeping Zhang Liang into the room and made the bed, sat beside her and touched her pale face with his hand, with a distressed expression on his face.

In the woods west of the city, many Han soldiers and soldiers were sleeping in various postures, except for about a hundred unlucky people who did not sleep on the sentry, the rest of the people who still did not sleep were Ma Junhou and Song Jie, as well as Song Jie's sister and servants.

"Brother, when will the enemy leave the city?" Lingling, who raised her head from time to time to beat her spirit, yawned and looked at Song Jie with a big mouth.

"It may be a while. Song Jie saw everyone except Lilith who looked tired, "You all go and rest for a while, it's enough to leave it to me and Lilith here." Ma Junhou, you can rest for a while. ”

"Thank you Song Junhou for your kindness. Ma Junhou, whose face was also full of fatigue, shook his head, "But my martial arts skills are the best way for us to find the Yellow Turban Rebellion to get out of the city at night, so I must hold on until the Golden Rebellion Party leaves the city, and I won't be sleepy anymore at that time." ”

"Marquis Ma Jun, you can rest assured. This servant of mine actually uses Eagle Eyes as well, and his Eagle Eyes are still blue. Song Jie said and gave Lilith a look. Understanding what Song Jie meant, Lilith immediately used illusion to make a look of preparing to use the skill.

"I believe in you, so don't use martial arts, if the Yellow Turban Rebellion finds out that someone is ambushed here at this time, we will become the big villains who delay the military aircraft. Ma Junhou hurriedly stopped Lilith, and then waved at Song Zhuo, "Since Song Junhou is gracious, then I might as well be respectful, I hope you will not disappoint everyone." ”

"Naturally not, Ma Junhou, you can rest assured, I will definitely wake you up as soon as possible and let you show your feminine style in the Yellow Turban Rebellion." Song Jie nodded his hair, and after seeing that Ma Junhou had found a comfortable place to sleep, Song Jie shifted his attention to the city gate.