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"Shizi, Master Lin let you go. Chen Xiang strode over and arched his hand.

Lan Jing looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Chen Xiang arched his hand, "If you go back to the world, Master Lin said that the soldiers are seriously injured, so let you go over and help deal with it." ”

Lan Jing was stunned, she almost forgot that she was a surgeon, thought about it and turned to Liang Batian and said, "You can watch and help, or you can find a place to rest." ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Fan Tiezhu grabbed her, "Antidote, hurry, I can't stand it." ”

Lan Jing took out a white pill and gave it to him, and said with a smile: "Remember to take it with warm water." ”

Fan Tiezhu swallowed the pill, his stomach finally stopped hurting, he touched his stomach and looked at Lan Jing's back and said, "This kid is too weak, boss, do we really help him fight Tartar?"

"It's not about helping him, think about it, if this place can't be defended, our cottage will not be spared. ”

When Fan Tiezhu heard this, he looked at the wailing people and the dead who had no way to wail, and sighed in his heart, and then he would settle accounts with that kid after the battle.

Liang Batian looked left and right, and ordered: "A few of you go to help dig a pit, a few of you go and see if you can make some food, and a few of you go to take care of the wounded..."

Fan Tiezhu just wanted to ask him what he was doing, and his stomach grunted, and he felt like he was going to pour a thousand miles, so he hurriedly ran to the thatched house with his stomach in his arms, "That stinky boy is playing me again, and one day Lao Tzu will kill him." ”

Behind him, his brothers bent over with laughter.

Lan Jing came to Lin Chu's side, and Ma Qi hurriedly handed her her medical box, "Xiao Jing, what do you think you need?"

"There was also a box with gauze written on it. Lan Jing squatted down with the medical box, and replied directly to Ma Qi's words without raising his head.

Ma Qi answered twice and beckoned Chen Xiang to move the box with him.

After treating the wounded, Chen Sheng returned with his men, and according to him, they killed some more Tartars, but the leading Tartars still ran away.

After listening to Chu Hanxiong's words, Lan Jing knew that the front line was like fire and water, and in order not to delay the process, she decided to leave Chen Xian and Jiekong to take care of the wounded, while they continued to move forward with grain and grass.

Three days later, they finally came to the Mobei military camp, the situation was worse than they thought, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they had run out of ammunition and food.

Qu Chongyi didn't know if he was lost, in short, he hadn't arrived yet.

Seeing Lan Jing and the others, the desperate atmosphere in the military camp eased and rejuvenated.

Lin Chu did not stop, and as soon as he arrived at the barracks, he began to treat the wounds of the wounded.

Lan Jing was not idle, she first visited the injured Feng Zicong, and then summoned the active generals to have a meeting together.

The recent attacks of the Northern Desert have become more and more ferocious, probably trying to break through the city gate directly in one go.

Lan Jing has no talent for military affairs, she thought back to the Art of War and the offensive and defensive strategies in the TV series that she had watched, but in the end she still didn't find a way to apply it directly.

Just when she was extremely anxious, Chen Ziyi and the others arrived.

He was joined by eagles and foxes, including the Great Bear, who also came.

Seeing them, Lan Jing was directly stunned, and it took a while to react, "You, why are you here? How do I know I need you. ”

Chen Ziyi grinned, "It's not that you need us, it's the people of Mobei who need us, we have long received the news that the Tartars suddenly sent troops, and then we set off, and only halfway through did we hear that you came over as a prison army." ”

"I said how did you come so fast..."Before Lan Jing finished speaking, a soldier whose name she couldn't name said loudly: "They are no longer the Mobei Army, and they have no right to enter..."

"Huh?" Lan Jing glanced over, "Do you know how many people are left in the Mobei Army?"

"But, but, it's not in order..."

"The rule is that dead people are alive, do you want this dead rule to kill people?" Lan Jing stood up and walked in front of him, looking down at him.

The soldier swallowed, rolled his eyes, and finally lowered his head.

Lan Jing glanced at him, turned to look at Chen Ziyi and said, "Uncle Chen, I don't know anything about this war, and General Feng was injured again, so you are fully responsible, tell me what you need." ”

Chen Ziyi arched his hand, "The last general will obey the order." ”

"Hmm" Lan Jing nodded, turned around and looked at the people present: "You all listen to him, he represents me." ”

The soldiers hurriedly bowed their hands, "The last general obeys the order." ”

For them, it doesn't matter who they listen to, but they are more willing to listen to the experienced Chen Ziyi than an inexperienced hairy boy.

The matter was decided, leaving Chen Ziyi to have a meeting with them, and Lan Jing came to the tent that served as a medical room.

Lin Chu, as the main doctor, was so busy that he didn't even notice Lan Jing joining.

The two of them were busy until dark, they didn't drink a sip of water, licked their dry lips, Lan Jing looked at the soldiers guarding on the side and asked, "What time is it?"

The soldier saluted respectfully, "If you return to your lordship, it's time now." ”

"What about the wounded, how many are there?" Lin Chu said.

"Little uncertainty," the soldier bowed his head weakly.

Lan Jing sighed, "Let's not talk about this for now, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry." ”

"Yes, yes," the soldier turned around and ran.

Lan Jing shook his head and smiled, his hand unconsciously beating his sore waist.

Lin Chu pulled Lan Jing aside and sat down, "Tired, you can go back and rest after eating." ”

Lan Jing looked up at him, "Have you ever heard of a saying? ”

Lin Chu shook his head, "What do you mean?"

Lan Jing pulled him to sit down beside her, "It means that I will accompany you in whatever you do, because we are husband and wife." ”

"We are husband and wife" Lin Chu repeated this sentence in a low voice, his eyes raised, and his eyes lit brightly, "Xiao Jing, you are so good." ”

Lan Jing glanced at the door, confirmed that no one came, and quickly kissed Lin Chu on the face.

Lin Chu was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved to Lan Jing's red lips, his eyes began to become hot, he stretched his head over, and just as he was about to kiss him, the soldier returned.

The soldier didn't come alone, and Chen Ziyi was with him.

Chen Ziyi seemed to feel something, and coughed awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Lin Chu pursed his mouth aggrievedly, since he set off from the capital, he has not been intimate with Xiao Jing, and finally has a chance, what is this person doing?

Lan Jing covered his mouth and smiled, "Why didn't Uncle Chen rest?

Chen Ziyi nodded, "I have something to tell you." ”

Lan Jing pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down and talk." ”