Chapter 57: Life hangs by a thread

Although Qin Jiashan didn't understand Hu Zheng, he saw the man's greedy possessiveness in his eyes, stretched out his hand to make a strangulation gesture, and took the lead in waving the sword in his hand that was shining silver and sharp under the light of the sun, and everywhere he went, the Tartars fell to the ground and died.

The cavalry behind him saw the order, galloped on horseback, brandished his long knife, and slashed at the enemy in front of him.

Hu Zheng saw Qin Jiashan fighting towards him, and quickly analyzed the form in front of him in his mind, and did not hide from the horse to fight.

When the two swords collided, there was a sound of "Cangchang", Qin Jiashan waved the sword in his hand and the silver light flashed, the movement was as fast as lightning, and there was a buzzing sound of wind in the air. Hu Zheng, who is good at riding and shooting, feels the momentum of the opponent's sword unity, and the scimitar in his hand resists the menacing attack again and again, and does not dare to slack off. The two fought between the two armies, and the sound of swords clashing was endless.

Shen Moli, who was already overdrawn to the extreme, saw Qin Jiashan coming, and couldn't support it anymore and slowly fell on the snow with coagulated blood, looking at Yudi lying on the side with a blurred vision, "Yudian, thank you......" gradually sank into the darkness......

The raindrops with tears in the corners of their eyes slowly crawled towards their master, and let out a wailing sound to guard their master's side.

After fighting for a few rounds, Hu Zheng looked at Qin Jiashan who was tired all the way with admiration, this kid's martial arts are good, if he is in the same body, he may not be able to beat him, now the shape in front of him is not good, his own guards are already dead and wounded, and then the battle may be a disaster for himself, leaving Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, and then regrouping after he sits firmly in the royal court, thinking that there is no longer any hesitation here, his subordinates make a false move, whistle in their mouths, turn the horse's head and rush in the other direction.

The remaining Tartars heard the whistle and quickly followed the call to fight and retreat.

I wanted to chase and strangle Hu Zheng, but when I saw Shen Moli fall on the snow, Qin Jiashan was so worried that he made a pursuit gesture towards the vanguard, jumped off his mount and ran towards her, knelt beside her on one knee and gently held her in his arms, feeling her heartbeat and body temperature, and after briefly checking her injuries, he felt a little more relieved, and hurriedly hugged her and turned over his horse and headed towards the county office.

"Go to the doctor right away! Bring this dog with you! The small group that followed him commanded his subordinates, and the awe-inspiring scene of seeing a man and a dog fighting all the enemies was deeply seared in his heart, and it was still fresh in his memory many years later.

"Yes!" His soldiers took the order and left.

When he came to the county office, Qin Jiashan carefully hugged Shen Mo Li and went straight to the inner house, "Mo Li, you can bear with it a little longer, and treat your injuries immediately!" "The pace is fast and steady.

Xiao Tuanzi hurriedly rushed into Shen Moli's boudoir, packed up the bed, and arranged for someone to boil water.

Putting Shen Moli on the bed, Qin Jiashan stared nervously at the arrow on her shoulder, only afraid that there would be any mistakes, and only hated that he couldn't slaughter this bastard with his own hands!

After a while, the soldier came with an old doctor carrying a medicine box.

The old doctor didn't go to his relatives in the field with his family because he was old and frail and couldn't stand the toss, and hid in the dry well at home, thinking that he would come up again when the battle passed, who knew that he was discovered not long after he hid, but fortunately, he was a soldier of Great Xia.

The old doctor came to the house and looked at the young man in front of him who was dressed in bloody armor and had an extraordinary bearing, and stood aside with his head bowed and waited for orders.

"I'm tired of Mr. Tired!" Qin Jiashan clasped his hands into fists and saluted, "Please also ask Mr. to bother to heal her well!" Thank you so much! ”

Looking at this young man who was still thoughtful when he was in a panic, he nodded with satisfaction, and the old doctor came to the bed with his hands and feet neatly and saw Shen Moli who was pale and unconscious, thinking of the scene when she was treating the wounded soldiers and taking care of her, thinking of the reason why she might be injured, I couldn't help but be in awe of this little girl, carefully checked the injury and carefully checked the pulse, and considered it slightly, "The wound is not in the critical place, but there is too much blood loss, coupled with Yan zhòng's malnutrition, The current coma may not wake up when the sword is drawn. He shook his head worriedly and said, thinking that the little girl who had eaten only a sweet potato leaf mixed with a little stick noodles for lunch under the city wall had a nest head, and her red eyes were full of tears.

After listening to the old doctor's words, Qin Jiashan frowned and looked at Shen Moli on the bed, "Is there any way?" He asked succinctly.

"Hey" The old doctor sighed and said sadly: "Originally, if someone had ginseng, he should have been able to survive, but Baoji County has been besieged for almost half a year, as long as there is nothing left to eat!" I gave away the ginseng that I had treasured for a few years in the morning, and now I think about it, even if I leave some ginseng!