Chapter 159: Keep Crying

Senior Sister Zhong is really kind-hearted and considerate! is still thinking about others when they are injured like this, Ding Jiancheng can't help but admire. Seeing her snow-white little face, with spit blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, I only felt heartache.

Although they are all cultivators, the girl's family, what battlefield do you go to, just stay in the sect and dress up beautifully every day.

The senior sisters and sisters of the Huayang faction refused to come, and every year they stipulated that 20,000 people came to the army for training, and 500 female disciples joined it, and most of the places they went to were still places where there was no beacon fire, and they all went to the area of the Changle River, rowing all day long to see the scenery.

Ding Jiancheng was distressed, but there was really no pill on his body, so he said helplessly: "Senior Sister Zhong, all the healing pills on my body have been used up, and the master's spirit crystal pills have not been sent yet." It's not convenient to heal here, and it's full of people. Shall I carry you to your tent? lest someone disturb your mind when absorbing spiritual power. ”

The pill is used up. Waste of energy!

Zhong Zhen was so angry that she spent so much energy talking to this person. The injury is too serious, that is, if you say a few words, your five organs are as if you have been pulled in all directions, and you can't bear the pain.

Seeing that Ding Jiancheng seemed to be planning to carry her on his body, Zhong Zhen hurriedly asked him to stop, "Senior Brother Ding, there are more than 20 people living in my tent, it is very inconvenient, it is better to be here, there are doctors and nurses who will come over to take a look." ”

She is a very long, and it stands to reason that she has to live with the ordinary soldiers under her, but the average female sergeant lives alone with other women because of her gender. But no one explained it to her, and she always thought that she was going to live with the lame man.

A bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled stinky men, snoring and farting at night, and there are messy stinky socks and rotten quilts everywhere. She would rather stay alone in the big tent where the rice is cooked, and it is more comfortable to nest comfortably in front of the stove, and no one will disturb her at all.

These days, although he went to be a deputy for Dugu Pocheng, he was not promoted, and he was scared away after sleeping in his tent for one night. It's just that this person snores so loudly that he even feels that the bed is shaking, and the noise is so noisy that people are almost going crazy.

She had no choice but to go back to the stove in the Huotou barracks every day to take a nap.

If Ding Jiancheng is sent to the Huotou military camp. In broad daylight, she still has to cook, where is there a place for her to recuperate.

If you dig a hole, you can make it to the ground. But in case the injury is too severe, he passes out. Without looking, it is possible to starve to death. He didn't even have yellow feathers with him, and he didn't have any birds that sent wild fruits.

The yellow hair was left to Brother Marlowe to take care of, and there were no eyes on the battlefield. Poked into the beast bag, this bird, which depended on each other like a relative, could only be lost.

"Well, why don't you have a place to live? The female sergeants all have special tents, six people live in one room, spacious and beautiful, and I heard that they also smoke incense. ”

Smoke your mother's night incense! Zhong Zhen's head hurts, it is too troublesome to explain, she just doesn't want to say a word, she covers her mouth and coughs a few times, and a mouthful of blood gushes out again. I had to swing it with my other hand. One's lips are sealed.

Seeing Senior Sister Zhong vomiting blood, Ding Jiancheng suddenly patted his head, he had been pleasantly surprised to meet his junior sister again just now, and asked vigorously about it, Senior Sister was injured so badly, if you have anything to say, you can talk slowly in the future. He felt like he had a stomach to say, and a lot of interesting things had happened over the years.

"I'll carry you to the camp where I live, and I'll live with my three senior brothers, and the place is quite spacious. You see, I'm a six-rank general. You don't have to crowd the camp with everyone. Ding Jiancheng pointed to the wooden sign on his body and said.

He pulled Zhong Zhen up, carried her on his back, and strode out, without asking anyone if they wanted to.

Ding Jiancheng thought crankily as he walked. The junior sister's body is really light, more than twice as light as the last time she carried a few junior brothers down from the battlefield. The body was still soft, and when I sniffed it carefully, the smell of blood was a little heavier, but it also seemed to smell a faint fragrance.

He's here to be on his mind. walked extremely comfortably, but Zhong Zhen was extremely uncomfortable.

The injury was just a little better, and it was upset for him again. The doctors and nurses used stretchers to lay people flat before moving the wounded, even if they were running around, their feet were steady, and their arms were not moving.

But where does Ding Jiancheng understand this, because he is happy in his heart, he jumps and jumps.

Zhong Zhen was speechless, opened his mouth and wanted him to send him back to the nursing camp, his chest and abdomen were pulled, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out again. I tilted my head and fainted.

Ding Jiancheng was running happily, when suddenly he felt a hot current in his neck, and the smell of blood rushed to his nose. He yelled badly, he didn't expect Senior Sister Zhong to be so seriously injured, and he didn't know that he was tossing it himself.

Putting Zhong Zhen on the ground, he was horrified to see that she had passed out in a coma, and there was a large patch of blood that had just been spit out on her chest. Looking around, there were all the sergeants who had finished the battle, all exhausted, supporting each other's exhausted comrades.

Ding Jiancheng casually grabbed a sergeant and asked, "Do you have a healing pill?" ”

The man was crying with snot and heartbroken, and he was carrying a friend who had died in battle, and he replied, "If you have a resurrection pill, give me a few pills first."

Ding Jiancheng was apologetic, "Ah. Brother, I'm sorry to bother, you keep crying! ”

He couldn't imagine that these people were those who had healing pills, and they were also those who were low-level. This time he finally learned to be obedient, he didn't dare to put Zhong Zhen on his back, held it up with his arms, and cautiously went to his tent without caring about his heart.

Zhong Zhen woke up slowly, but saw four heads and eight pairs of eyes looking at her directly, and it was only a foot away from her face, and she was suddenly shocked.

found that one of them was really Ding Jiancheng, and his heart was slightly relieved.

When I woke up, my brain was not clear, and I thought that someone had taken me captive. At the beginning, the matter of being ripped off by a lewd man appeared in nightmares from time to time, so I had palpitations.

"Have you watched the big show, haven't you seen anyone get hurt?" She said angrily.

"I've never seen such a young girl in the army, her cultivation is the same as that of Senior Brother Ding, it's very powerful!" One of them looked at a flat-faced man in his thirties and preached.

Ding Jiancheng couldn't help but be proud, as if praising him, "Senior Brother Yang, she is the female disciple of the Flower Pavilion I mentioned to you before, called Zhong Zhen. You don't believe it, and you still say that I lied, but now I see the real person! When I first met her, she was only refining the second layer, and now she is the same as me, refining the seventh layer. Senior Sister Zhong is kind and kind, the best. ”

That Senior Brother Yang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhong Zhen, who had upside down her eyebrows, with a fierce look on her face, but she didn't notice that she was kind and kind. I just ate everyone's healing pill, and immediately turned my face and didn't recognize anyone.

Anyway, Xiao Dingzi keeps nagging all day long, and what he says can't be taken seriously. This kid is rare and strange, and he gets dizzy when he sees a female cultivator. (To be continued.) )