At the same time, Tianyou occupied the camp of the berserk army east of Liuyu.

The military doctor in the army walked briskly, ran towards the main tent, and only then did he enter the tent, and Qi Jialiu had already stepped forward and pulled him to the wild couch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The marshal of the mad army was furious, coughing incessantly, and his face was choked with excessive redness.

Suddenly he coughed heavily, and the blood spurted out in an instant, landing right at the feet of the military doctor.

The faces of everyone in the tent changed greatly, and the frenzied lieutenant hurriedly helped him up, and the eight-foot-long big man had only a look of eagerness and worry on his face at this time.

After vomiting blood, the cough stopped, but his face immediately turned a little pale. His sideburns are half hundred, and the wrinkles on his face are vertical and horizontal. The high-spirited and famous generals of the past have never been able to defeat the twilight of heroes, and they are declining in their years, and their illness is even weaker.

"Marshal!" Qi Jialiu called out anxiously.

The military doctor immediately stepped forward to diagnose him, he put his fingertips on his wrist, and carefully diagnosed it for a long time, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn, and the generals in the tent were worried.

"Medic! What the hell is going on? The frenzied lieutenant shouted anxiously.

The medic looked at Madsa thoughtfully.

But seeing that Crazy Sa smiled indifferently, he knew it in his heart, and waved his hand, "Doctor, I know my body myself, you don't need to be embarrassed, and you don't need to say much." ”

The military doctor twitched in his heart, wrinkled his eyebrows, and silently sank down.

When everyone in the army heard the voice, they all knew what they meant in the crazy words, and they couldn't help but feel sentimental. They were all generals who had followed Madsa for many years, and when they saw him suffering from illness, they wanted to suffer for him.

The arrogant men were all holding back tears at this time, and their faces were unhappy.

"Is Lan'er back?" Wildness said suddenly.

"Count the time, the young marshal should arrive tomorrow!" Qi Jialiu reported.

Before the words fell, a person suddenly broke in outside, it was Crazy Lan himself! He was panting, out of breath, his face was very ugly, and there was a deep dark halo under his eyes, which showed that he was in a hurry day and night.

Before he opened the curtain, he went straight to the side of the wild couch, looking at his sick face, he couldn't help but feel unbearable, "Father! ”

"Lan'er?" Wildness was obviously a little surprised, and raised his hand to reach out to him, "You're back?" ”

Wild Lan immediately held his hand and said anxiously, "Yes!" The boy is back! ”

Crazy Sa pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled lightly, "Okay!" Come back, okay. ”

As he spoke, he coughed a few more times, and Wild Lan was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Father, stop talking!" ”

Crazy Sa shook his head, calmed down, and then said slowly, "Lan'er, listen, Liuyu will have to fight with us Tianyou sooner or later." When they took down Jiang Kuo, it was when they were in high spirits, and they would inevitably lose their original intentions. In addition, this time coincides with the wedding of Huangfu Qianchong, maybe it is our God-blessed opportunity! Father has sent Xizuo to listen to the news, and you will lead the army to the front line, if the news of Xiaozuo returns that the other party is not slack, then temporarily withdraw the army and then calculate, otherwise, immediately attack Liuyu and attack it by surprise! ”

As he spoke, he slowed down, stopping in three sentences and resting in five sentences, "For the father, now he has more than enough heart but not enough strength, and you must hold up the burden of the mad army!" ”

Crazy Sa tightened his hand tightly, stared straight into his eyes, and asked him to make a statement to himself.

He knew that he shouldn't force him, but he was going to die, the mad army couldn't be leaderless, and God blessed couldn't lose the protection of the mad army!

Although he is not his own son, he has already treated him as a parent and child over the years! He hopes to inherit his own, it is him, it is the wild tide!

Wild Lan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his father to make such a decision.

Now the tent is full of generals of the mad army, and the words of the father are undoubtedly the intention of asking him to succeed in public. Although it is true that he is the young marshal of the mad army, it is also for the sake of his father's face that the brothers in the army call themselves so, in fact, his qualifications are much shallow than any general here!

He himself never thought that one day he would inherit the position of the mad army, let alone lead this army to fight in all directions and capture Liuyu.

He didn't understand why he was so resistant to the battle with Liuyu, for no reason, and from the depths of his heart.

Maybe it had something to do with the memory he lost, or maybe it was ......

In his mind, the face flashed, making Wild Lan feel in a trance, and a little stunned, he didn't understand why he thought of her, thought of them, and instantly came back to his senses.

"Father, I'm ......" Wild Lan hesitated, but he couldn't say a word of refusal to the wild old face.

How natural it is for a son to inherit his father's business, and what reason does he have to refuse?

Ranglan made up his mind, took a step back, got down on one knee and said, "Yes!" ”

The wild heart was relieved at this time, a little helpless, but he had no choice, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"You will leave tomorrow, don't delay the warplane." Wildly said, he glanced at the soldiers in the tent, his eyes full of trust and please.

All the soldiers immediately surrendered their hands and said yes, and there was no objection to this.

Madly watched Crazy Lan and the generals withdraw from the tent, calmed down, closed his eyes, and felt a little inexplicably sad in his heart.

Was he doing the right thing?

At the beginning, because his skills and resourcefulness were indispensable to God's blessing, so in order to break the idea that he had formed in Liuyu, they made him drink poison, forget everything in the past, and even designed to make him believe that he was his father in order to better control him.

From this plan onwards, even though he behaved more like a loving father in front of him, he warned himself that he could only see him as a pawn, a pawn that would be good for God.

However, in the process of getting along, he gradually regarded him as his son.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been married and has no children in his life, and Lan'er's appearance is like a child gifted to him by God. He himself never thought that he would have a father-son relationship with him.

Even at this time, he would feel reluctant to hesitate because of his natural decision.

Lan'er once asked, why did you invade Liuyu? In fact, he never knew how to answer this question. The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, let alone fight in all directions and invade other countries?

The battlefield seems to be free and easy, but soldiers have never been free.

They are people who have been at war all their lives, and they understand better the horrors of war.

But as a Tianyou person, Tianyou General, he is destined to obey the orders of the Tianyou court, even if he knows the cruelty of war, he has to become the creator of these cruelties.

Soldiers, how sad is it to listen to the might?

He has been fighting all his life, and when he comes, he can't answer Lan'er's question.

How far away is the peace that Lan'er hopes for?

I am about to die, maybe I can't see it, Lan'er, you, can you see it again......