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With his legs limp, his forehead frighteningly warm, the butcher knew he was sick, like most people. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Covering his face, the butcher staggered against the wall with a tired look in the corner of his eyes.

"Your Excellency!"

The warrior who was still quite strong immediately put down the plate in his hand and helped the butcher who stumbled in, the butcher's face was pale, and the warrior looked at the man worriedly and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with your body?" “

The butcher shook his head and didn't speak, he untied his arm wrapped in gauze, the wound on his arm pierced by the arrow feather did not heal, emitting a foul smell, the butcher's brows were furrowed, obviously he had already dealt with it according to the army's methods, and asked Wu Ye to come over to help him see the wound, but the injury was still deteriorating!

Is it really the things that those people throw outside that can make people sick?

The butcher's face was as black as iron, he sat aside, he didn't have much to eat, if he was besieged like this, I was afraid that he would end up like He Feng, killed by someone, and he didn't even have the strength to fight.

In the middle of the night, the water droplets condensed on the black hair, Yue Lin rubbed his wet hair, and lay on the bed after being tired for a while, closing his eyes and recuperating, fortunately, he thought of the plague in time, and he had already prepared, otherwise he would not know how many people would die when he entered this city!

The bones all over his body were falling apart and he couldn't feel the presence of his feet, and he didn't care that his hair was still wet, he just wanted to lie quietly on the bed and rest.

Wu Chen stayed by Yue Lin's side in distress, just quietly looking at the tired sleeping face of his beloved.

The night was getting darker and darker, and in the city lord's mansion, a small voice sounded, and the men outside just stared at this mansion quietly, surrounding this mansion, and the water could not be heard.

Qing Yuan hit Hache, sleepiness hit, but he still forced himself to open his eyes, he knew that the butcher would definitely not be like He Feng.

Thinking of this, he thought of the tattered head he saw after coming to Xiangsui, and he instantly felt sick to his stomach.

Sitting bored on the ground, the sky is full of stars.

The little boy in the temple looked forward to going home every day, but who knew that what he was waiting for was not homecoming, but a calamity......

Boom Boom Boom –

It was the sound of the door opening.

The city lord's mansion suddenly burst into flames, shooting out a lot of arrows, but fortunately, the Yanbei people had already prepared, and under the order of Red Zhan, they raised their shields and all kinds of bells and whistles made of straw to block the arrows that came from the surprise attack.

"Damn it!" The butcher stood on the highest tower of the city and saw the scene clearly, shield, straw?! How can these damn tribesmen be so much smarter than the city people?

The wound on his arm ached, and in the light of the fire, the tall man's lips and teeth turned white, his forehead was drenched with fine sweat, and his body was limp and weak, but he had to brace himself and pretend that nothing had happened.

Chi Zhan sneered and said, "Collect all these arrows!" ”

"What do you collect it for?" Hakar asked, puzzled.

"Spare."

Saving must be a huge advantage of Yanbei people, in fact, the real reason is because it is difficult to get good feathers to make ears in Yanbei, so the red war, who is accustomed to reusing arrows, directly issued this order.

The butcher saw the crowd collecting arrows on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of old blood, and this raid not only failed but also allowed the other party to pick up his own arrows!

"I say, when the hell are you going to surrender?! Otherwise, come out and fight, don't hide in your shell like a carved tooth! Chi Zhan stared impatiently at the butcher on the high platform, pointing at the butcher and shouting.

"Hmph."

Seeing that the other party raised his head arrogantly and pointed his chin at him, Chi Zhan suddenly became angry, and shouted at the man above: "You coward who escaped!" ”

The butcher's face suddenly darkened, and he went downstairs.

The protracted battle in the city lasted about three days, after which the butcher announced his surrender.

Wu Chen was very happy to accept the butcher's surrender, and now this city completely belongs to Yanbei!

Night shrouded the land, the stars and lights twinkled on the vast land, and the air was filled with night, the wind blew, and the grass moved.

"My lord, are we really going to get out of here?" The warrior looked flustered, walking on the slightly barren land, he looked at the city behind him, and looked with some concern at the man who had opened the cage for himself, this man had become a problem walking.

"Of course." The man glanced back at the city, and was about to leave when he heard the sound of horses' hooves.

"Not good!"

A wail.

I saw a group of people riding horses chasing after them, and the leader was wearing a dress made of white linen, and the style was simple, but this person was very popular and his eyes were bright.

Wu Chen's voice gradually cooled, and he asked coldly, "Butcher, what do you want to go to?" ”

"I just want to leave Xiangsui, isn't that okay? I want to go back to my hometown. The butcher Zhengding explained, but he was angry, and if he wanted to be evaluated, it would be a short life.

"It's really not okay to leave Xiangsui." The person who spoke was not Wu Chen, the man rode a horse and walked forward slowly, he was an extremely young appearance, he had a beautiful appearance, like a noble boy, but his temperament was quiet, with a smile on his face, and two dimples hanging on both sides.

The butcher saw the appearance of the person who was coming, and his hand shook.

"It's you!" His body moved with excitement, and his eyes flickered indistinctly for a moment.

The butchers who were captured stared at each other.

"Qingyuan, why do you want me to keep people staring at the butcher, you already knew that he would leave." Wu Chen rode his horse and asked the person beside him.

Qing Yuan nodded and said, "The butcher can't leave, and I'm very grateful that the adults are willing to believe me, and I will explain this matter to you later." ”

"Hmm." Wu Chen frowned and glanced at Qing Yuan, and then said.

In the enclosed space, the butcher's hands and feet were chained with iron, and he leaned limply against the gray stone walls.

Squeak.

The door was opened, and it was Qingyuan who walked in.

The butcher leaned against the wall, and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, when he heard the other party's slightly mocking voice.

"You want to bring the news back? Do you think you can return to Carthage after seeing the Witch? ”

The butcher snorted coldly, his voice was hoarse, and his face turned pale because of his condition: "Aren't you the same?" ”

"No, I'm not like you." Qing Yuan sneered, and then said, "I remember that only a few people have seen the portrait of Yue Lin, and you are one of them. ”

"You don't have a chance, I won't let you bring the news back. And he never said why he was looking for Viet Lin, so why do you think that the portrait of Viet Lin can help you get back to Carthage? Qing Yuan sneered.

The butcher looked cold and said, "You used to stay by your side, why don't you tell me the truth about that portrait, why did you paint his portrait and destroy that portrait?!" ”

Qing Yuan smiled slightly, "No, but when you die, I will tell you." ”

Day 2.

"What is the leader going to do with the butcher's matter?" Hakar asked Wu Chendao with some confusion.

Red Zhan and Hei Yan also looked at Wu Chen.

Yue Lin on the side looked at everyone in surprise and asked, "Deal with the butcher?" Didn't he surrender? ”

Hakar immediately explained: "Surrender is surrender, but last night we saw him quietly leave, and we caught him up and locked him up. ”

"Quietly leaving?" Yue Lin turned sideways and looked at Wu Chen, only to see Wu Chen nodding to confirm Hakar's statement.

"Yes, and I see that he has been coughing just like the soldiers who surrendered, and the more you say that he is also sick?" Hakar immediately nodded, thinking of the sick look he had seen the butcher in the past few days, and he continued to say sincerely: "This is sick, it is better to throw him out, lest the other warriors get sick." ”

Yue Lin thought about it for a while and said, "I'll wait and see how he's doing." ”

The dark and damp underground environment was dark and uncomfortable, the torch in his hand was burning in his hand, and Wu Chen followed behind Yue Lin.

"Why are you keeping him here?" Looking at this underground environment, Yue Lin couldn't help but complain for the butcher, according to Hakar, the other party just wants to go home, and there is no need to arrest people!

When Wu Chen heard this, he was silent, thinking of what Qing Yuan said to him last night.

The butcher's clothes exuded a foul smell, and the closer he got to the man, the man who was already sick couldn't even open his eyes, but he pushed away frantically, and muttered to himself: "Get out, get out, don't come near me!" ”

Yue Lin held down the weak man, and only then did he see that the butcher's arm had rotted, and the situation had intensified due to the deterioration of the harsh environment, Yue Lin turned to look at Wu Chen, "Send him to the house, I will heal him!" ”

Trying his best to heal the butcher's injuries, Yue Lin carefully examined the other party's body, obviously the upper part of the arm is not the most important, the most terrible thing is that the butcher should have contracted the epidemic like everyone else, so he kept coughing.

Warm, soft?

What a long time ago, the butcher laughed at himself, opened his tired eyes, and saw only a figure leaning against the bed, guarding two warriors on the side, and when he saw himself awake, the pores of his body opened nervously in an instant.

Injuries on the arm.

The butcher, who had regained some strength, looked at his arm, and then looked down at Yue Lin, his mind full of doubts.

Yue Lin was lying on his stomach, awakened by a cough, and instantly looked at his patient in a panic, he took out some boiled medicine and handed it to the butcher.

"Drink some medicine, although it can't cure you, but it has an inhibitory effect on your disease......" Yue Lin silently handed over the medicine he had boiled, a Western doctor has a limited understanding of Chinese medicine, and can know how to prevent it, but Yue Lin really doesn't know how to fight the epidemic, and he has not learned to look at it!

The witches in Xiangsui City who were called were also helpless.

The butcher knocked over the medicine bowl, and his voice was cold: "No need. ”

Another bowl of medicine was handed to the butcher, and Yue Lin said, "I know that my ability is limited, but I still hope to help you......"

"Don't drink, get out!"

The butcher glanced at Yue Lin coldly and said disdainfully.

"Leng Heng!"

Leng Heng on the side looked at Yue Lin, waiting for the other party's order.

Yue Lin looked at the medicine in his hand, then looked at Leng Heng, stuffed the medicine in his hand into Leng Heng's hand, and said, "Pour it on me!" ”

"Yes!"

Bowls of potion were poured into him, and the butcher no longer refused when he saw the medicine bowl handed by Yue Lin at this time.

After drinking the bitter potion, he put down the medicine bowl, and a hoarse and weak voice sounded.

"Why save me? You know I'm dying. The butcher felt that his body was getting worse day by day, but the person in front of him still spent time every day staring at himself taking medicine and treating his wounds.

In Xiangsui, in the tribe, people like themselves will only be abandoned.

Even in Carthage, with his former status, he would only be isolated and sent a few slaves to take care of him, and no witch would be willing to heal a dying person.

Yue Lin looked at each other, thought for a while, and said: "I have always adhered to a belief, the heart of a healer's parents. The healer—the duty of the witch, to heal the diseases of the people, and the heart of the parents—is the kind of feeling that Abba and Mother have for their sons and daughters. ”

"So you've got to let me try, right? What if I cure you?! ”

Yue Lin smiled slightly, but he was a little helpless when he said this, he didn't believe it, the butcher was terminally ill, and maybe he would return to the arms of the ancestral god in a few days.

Three days later, Yue Lin looked at the butcher in silence, and the butcher also looked at Yue Lin, he beckoned, motioned for Yue Lin to come to him, and said in a low voice: "Now I believe that you are different from those witches, and you are not even the same as witches, but unfortunately I haven't gone back to find Bo Jilie for revenge." ”

The butcher looked at Yue Lin and instructed the last sentence, "Be careful of Carthage, be careful of Qingyuan." ”

The man died peacefully.

The more you feel weaker...... was hugged by Wu Chen.

All the feuds in the city are over.

Qing Yuan smiled as he looked at the burned corpses, the butcher's corpses devoured.

"Rosie, I'm calling you your old name at this time, I wonder if you've discarded it?"

"I didn't have time to tell you, but once the witch told me that the more coming might become the subversive of Carthage, why the witch finally destroyed the portrait and let go of a person who might subvert Carthage, I don't know. But I will surely witness Carthage's death at the hands of these tribesmen, and the day of his death. May you bear witness with me in the bosom of the ancestral gods......"