Chapter 518: A member of the Divine Machine Battalion

At the same time as the footsteps outside sounded, Hua Duxiu's old face turned red, and his raised left hand immediately hung down.

He didn't want others to see his struggling to eat, especially if he was asking for a steamed bun, and the person who came was a stranger who didn't even know his name.

The face is as big as a mountain.

The tent curtain was lifted, and it was still the same young samurai as before.

He looked at the two large bowls on the bedside table, the large bowl containing the vegetables did not move, and in the other bowl, there was one less steamed bun.

Hua Duxiu lay on her back on the bed and smiled at the young samurai with her head tilted slightly.

The young samurai asked, "General Hana, why haven't you eaten?"

Hua Duxiu scolded in her heart, how can I eat like this?

He pretended to be preoccupied and sighed slightly: "I'm in a bad mood and can't eat." ”

The young warrior nodded and said, "Far from home, this place is cold and desolate, and it is inevitable that you will be injured and in a bad mood, but I advise you to adjust as soon as possible, we will have to stay here for a long time." ”

Hua Duxiu said in her heart, I'm in a bad mood because no one helps me eat!

What is far from home, cold and desolate, you know a ball?

It was just that he didn't want to say much about this, and following the young samurai's words, he asked, "What do you mean that you have to be stationed for a long time?"

The young samurai said: "I don't know the specific situation, I'm just a low-level samurai, and I heard that this big camp won't be withdrawn for a while." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "That's it." ”

The young warrior bent down and picked up the tray and said, "If you can't eat it, I'll take it away, and the general will have a good rest." ”

Hua Duxiu was immediately anxious, who said I couldn't eat it!

I'm still hungry!

"Hey, you're ......"

The young warrior paused and said, "Does the general have any other instructions?"

Hua Duxiu wanted to say, I haven't eaten enough, leave me the food! But my self-esteem is troublesome, and I can't say this, it's really a nest.

Hua Duxiu also reacted quickly, and said embarrassedly: "It's inconvenient for me to get up, can you please help me pour a bowl of hot water?"

The young samurai nodded, put down the tray, took out a water cup from the bedside table, opened the kettle and filled it and put it on the bedside table, and said:

"If there's anything you need to shout at, I'm in the tent next door, and I can hear you. ”

The corners of Hua Duxiu's mouth twitched twice, and when she saw the young warrior pick up the tray again, she had to say, "Okay, thank you." ”

The young warrior was gone, and the little tent fell into a dim silence again.

The candlesticks on the bedside table bring only the light, but also a touch of warmth.

Hua Duxiu sighed, thinking, you are a thing, the rice was taken away, and you poured a glass of water, which is worthy of me. There is still something to shout loudly, what kind of system do I have to shout loudly?

Sighing, Hua Duxiu's left hand trembled again, and carefully went to get the water cup on the bedside table.

I don't know how long the water in the kettle has been sitting, although it is still steaming, but it is obviously much worse than the temperature when it was first boiled.

Hua Duxiu carefully picked up the water cup, slowly brought it to the front, and looked at the rising water vapor, and felt full of emotion in her heart.

If it was at home, Young Master Hua was so seriously injured, he would probably make a fuss, right?

Eating and drinking water must be fed by Erxi, others can't rob her at all, there must be a group of people around to ask for warmth, Dad designated to get a bunch of so-called "miraculous" supplements for me to eat, Yaoyao girl will probably be distressed and secretly wipe her tears.

What now?

Lying alone in a small tent, the bed board is so hard and so small, maybe you have to fall off the bed if you turn over.

It's just that no one is waiting for you to eat and drink, so you give yourself two quarters of an hour, and when the time comes, the food will be taken away immediately, what is this called?

Hua Duxiu smiled bitterly, carefully raised her head and drank the warm water from the cup.

Hurry up and drink it, the water will be cold for a while, what can you do, do you really want to shout loudly and let people come over and help pour a new glass?

Drink, drink and sleep, it's useless to think about it.

After drinking the whole cup of warm water, Hua Duxiu felt better again, he put the water cup back on the bedside table, gently pulled the thin marching quilt, and fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, the middle-aged sorcerer, who still didn't like to talk, came to check on him. After the previous day's treatment and a night of recovery, Hua Duxiu's complexion and body have greatly improved.

The middle-aged magician nodded with satisfaction, briefly said some precautions, and continued to use Wuji True Qi to heal him.

Hua Duxiu knew that this person didn't like to chat, so he didn't talk at all, just lay there and closed his eyes to cooperate with the treatment.

An hour later, the middle-aged sorcerer got up and left.

After the heavy curtain was lowered, Hua Duxiu's mind became active.

He felt the condition of his whole body, except for the broken bones in his chest and right arm, which had not yet healed, and the injuries in other parts of his body were under control. And bone union is not something that can be done overnight, and it is difficult to get the help of a sorcerer.

Hua Duxiu recalled that time at the martial arts conference, he was also hit hard in the chest.

In order to have a state to fight with the people of the Leopard King Gate, he took three days to draw Lu Ziye into a human work, thinking about it, it was really hard.

Of course, blindly relying on healing techniques to heal injuries and not allowing the body to recover naturally, in fact, there will be very bad sequelae.

Hua Duxiu was lying on the bed, thinking wildly.

Perhaps, it is not necessarily a good thing to recover too early, this time the accident is so big, it is time to take a good rest and think about something.

In fact, as long as Qiqi is fine, there is nothing else to worry about.

Although Jiajia is not very good at fighting, he is a small ghost, so it should not be a big problem for him to run away and return to the Trapped Demon Valley.

While pondering, I remembered the sound of footsteps outside.

Hua Duxiu recognized the owner of the footsteps as the young samurai who had brought him food last night.

Sure enough, the young warrior coughed lightly twice, lifted the curtain and stepped in. He carried two trays in his hand, one containing two large bowls of food, and the other tray containing a military uniform.

Hua Duxiu waved his hand at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

The young samurai put the dinner plate on the bedside table, put the military uniform at the end of the bed, and said, "General Hana, how do you feel today?"

Hua Duxiu smiled: "It's much better, thank you for your concern." ”

The young samurai said: "This is today's breakfast, it was delayed for a while because of healing, it is not very hot, you should hurry up and eat." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Well, it's too hot to eat, it's okay." ”

The young warrior smiled, and pointed to the military uniform on the bed and the brand-new boots on the ground: "I see that your clothes are torn and you can't wear them anymore, besides, you are assigned to the Shenji Battalion, and it is more convenient to walk here or wear military uniforms." ”

Hua Duxiu's heart moved: "Shenji Battalion, when did I join the Shenji Battalion?"

The young warrior asked rhetorically: "Aren't you the general of the town hall appointed by the Fourth Highness?" I heard that your previous establishment was in the Mobei Governor's Palace, but the position of the palace general was actually subordinate to the Dijing Shenji Battalion, I don't know why your establishment has not been transferred. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Yes, my official position is a palace general, does this position have a lot to do with the Shenji Battalion?"

The young warrior patiently explained: "General Zhendian, the town is the main hall at the time of the court, and the duty of guarding the Imperial Palace is in the Shenji Battalion, and the position of the hall general is of course subordinate to the Shenji Battalion. ”

Hua Duxiu nodded: "I see, I haven't thought about this." What about you, you are also a soldier of the Divine Machine Battalion?"

The young warrior smiled and said, "The people in the entire camp are almost all the soldiers of the Divine Machine Battalion brought by His Royal Highness from the Imperial Capital, and I am certainly no exception. ”

Hua Duxiu asked, "Almost, is there an exception?"

The young samurai said: "Of course, there are also a small number of captains of the Sticky Pole Division, as well as secret agents of the Embroidery Division. ”

Hua Duxiu said strangely: "What kind of organization is this?"

The young samurai's face changed slightly, as if he didn't want to say more about it: "Well...... I don't want to say more, General Hua, you should eat first, remember to change your military uniform after eating, and I'll be back in half an hour. ”

After the young samurai left, Hua Duxiu straightened up from the bed with his left arm support.

After two rounds of healing and a night's rest, Hua Duxiu's broken bones have basically combined, and he can still get up with a little care.

Gollum......

I just glanced at the food on the bedside table, and my stomach screamed again. Hua Duxiu sat at the head of the bed against the cabinet, holding chopsticks in her left hand, leaning forward cautiously, and eating slowly.

There are still two big bowls on the plate, one bowl is Chinese cabbage stewed with pork belly, and the other bowl is two big steamed buns, which are exactly the same as last night's dinner.

This bowl of food looks unremarkable, but it tastes good. It may also be that Hua Duxiu is too hungry and eats everything fragrantly, so he eats a bowl of vegetables and two steamed buns in a short time.

Then he poured another bowl of warm water and drank it in large gulps.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Hua Duxiu gently rubbed her belly, a satisfied smile on her face.

Sure enough, there was food in the stomach and warmth on the body, Hua Duxiu looked at the neatly arranged military uniforms stacked at the end of the bed, and then looked at the tattered clothes on his body that were stained with blood and mud, and sighed silently.

With his penchant for cleanliness and neatness, it is not easy to sleep in such a suit.

But now, it's even harder to change your clothes.

Hua Duxiu carefully unbuttoned her shirt and took it off little by little.

Most of his clothes were torn into strips of rags, which were originally stuck to the wound in many places, and it was difficult to tear them, but yesterday when the middle-aged sorcerer treated his wounds, he also removed those rags, and now it is not a big problem to undress.

It's just that the range of movement of the body should be small, especially not touching the chest.

Alas, if there is a hot spring, how beautiful would it be to soak in such a bath?

It's a pity that this is a wilderness, it's a military camp, don't think about taking a bath, and then scrub and scrub when the injury is almost good, after all, the conditions are difficult.

It took a full two quarters of an hour to change his clothes and put on his military boots again.

He slowly stood up, felt his state, and breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can stand up and walk, you can walk, and if you can walk, you will recover faster.

Without waiting for the young warrior to come, Hua Duxiu opened the curtain and slowly walked out of the tent, facing the dazzling sun in the east, Hua Duxiu carefully looked at the camp tent in front of him that covered an extremely wide area and had a strong military appearance.