"County lord, help!" As soon as Xiaobei saw Chen Jia, it was as if he had seen a big savior.

"Master Hou is in a bad mood today, he drank too much wine, and now he is delirious...... "Where can he still take care of his facelessness now, he hurriedly asked Chen Jia for help, and even unconsciously prepared to kneel.

The two soldiers who were supporting him next to him saw Xiaobei asking for help from a woman, and their faces were different, and one of them boldly reached out and touched Xiaobei's forehead, probably thinking that he was also delirious.

Chen Jia was very speechless, but seeing that the situation on the field was urgent, he couldn't take care of it, so he took off the white cloak outside and handed it to the guard next to him.

"Lord Commander, go find the military doctor quickly." The two soldiers who were supporting Xiaobei saw Xiaobei staring at the field, but his feet no longer moved, and reminded him to go to the military doctor.

"Call the medic and bandage it right here." Xiaobei pressed the acupuncture points with one hand, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and motioned for them to go to the military doctor, but his eyes stared straight at the field, for fear of missing a wonderful picture.

On the field, Chen Jia held a spear to Shang Jiang Youchun, and forced Jiang Youchun to the center of the field with the momentum of flying up and the internal force of his whole body. While forcing back, he yelled at a few people who were still on the field: "You all go down!"

Jiang Youchun's eyes were still red, in his eyes, there was no difference between Chen Jia and the soldiers just now, which made Chen Jia look at him like this, and he was a little stunned.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Chen Jia tried to wake up Jiang Youchun.

……

Several deputy commanders on the field glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to leave, they were the first big man to fight hard and the Hou Ye was beaten into such a miserable scene, how many rounds can this young girl resist?

"You guys come down." There was a shout from the sidelines, which turned out to be the voice of the commander general Xiaobei. Seeing this, several people came to Xiaobei's side with full doubts.

"General, how are you?"

"Who is that woman?" Several people were gossiping, scrambling to ask.

"I'm fine, that's the county lord of benevolence. With her here, Hou Ye just handed it over to her. Xiaobei swallowed. Today, I was really miserable at home, and I was not only tired and thirsty after being beaten by Hou Ye. I lost my strength and was injured and hung up.

"It turned out to be her, and sure enough, the woman didn't let her eyebrows."

"The county lord of benevolence really lives up to his reputation."

Several deputy commanders couldn't help nodding their heads, staring closely at the men and women who were fighting together on the field. sighed.

"Your Excellency." The medic finally arrived.

"I'm fine, you're full." Xiaobei stretched out his still bleeding arm indifferently, and shook his head at the military doctor.

Saying that it was okay, the military doctor who had just examined the wound frowned and rolled his eyes. The wound that is deep enough to see the bone is still fine. What else can we do? Fortunately, it didn't hurt the blood vessels and meridians.

……

"Big brother, wake up"

It is said that Chen Jia's internal strength is deeper than Jiang Youchun's, but Jiang Youchun's fight today with the strength of wine is a completely tireless style of fighting, and Chen Jia can't describe this weird feeling. Or the zombie warrior in the game Plants vs. Zombies in the previous life can express his state at the time of the fight a little. But he's a lot smarter than the zombies.

Jiang Youchun made a move, only the strength was not defensive, where was it so easy to control. In addition, Chen Jia was afraid of injuring him by mistake, so he could only constantly resist the parry, and did not dare to make ruthless moves.

"Big brother! Wake up, I'm Chen Jia. ”

There was still no response, and he continued to stab Chen Jia with a spear without hesitation. Chen Jia looked at Jiang Youchun's blood-red eyes. I was also disheartened for a while.

Chen Jia called Jiang Youchun several times to no avail, knowing that he had drunk too much, and his brain was estimated to be uncontrollable, and she didn't want to waste her physical strength. I decided to put away my mind and concentrate on the battle.

The sound of fighting and shouting were mixed together, and Chen Jia was struggling to resist Jiang Youchun with a spear, and his brain was flying while fighting.

No, the spear is too heavy, Chen Jia has always been accustomed to using a sword, and he is used to being elegant and agile. Suddenly using a spear, I always feel constrained. However, Jiang Youchun's thick arms are amazingly strong, and it is effortless to dance the spear.

Chen Jia didn't take advantage of the spear in the end, and after dozens of rounds, Chen Jia abandoned the spear in the end. Flying into the air with strength, he drew a soft sword from his waist and tossed up and down deftly.

The sword flower is like a shadow, and with Chen Jia's deep internal strength, he can really continue to fight against Jiang Youchun who is holding a spear.

Chen Jia wanted to get closer to Jiang Youchun and find an opportunity to fix his acupoint. It's a pity that he has been in a state of madness, and he has no idea where to start. I can't get close either.

Fortunately, Jiang Youchun had been venting for a long time in the battle with several commanders before Chen Jia's arrival, and finally, after fighting Chen Jia for hundreds of rounds, he began to show a tired posture.

"Chance!"

Chen Jia saw Jiang Youchun slow down and snorted. Picked up a sword flower and used the sword to cut off the wooden pole of the spear in Jiang Youchun's hand. The head of the gun fell with a loud sound, and Jiang Youchun only had a long wooden stick left in his hand, and Chen Jia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Still, the battle continues.

Seeing that Jiang Youchun didn't have the head of the spear in his hand, Xiaobei hurriedly beckoned more than a dozen people who usually had good kung fu, and rushed up to surround Jiang Youchun.

Seeing this, Chen Jia also wrapped the soft sword back around his waist and subdued Jiang Youchun with everyone.

Chen Jia took the opportunity to order Jiang Youchun's sleeping hole. Jiang Youchun finally fell down slowly like a tamed beast descending from the mountain.

Several soldiers hurriedly grabbed him and lifted him up.

"Send Master Hou to the camp tent." Xiaobei bandaged the thick gauze with one hand, and couldn't help, so he could only command everyone to send Jiang Youchun back to the camp to rest.

He hurriedly thanked Chen Jia: "Thank you for the county lord's help." ”

"How much wine did Master Hou drink?" Chen Jia asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, he had a black face when he came to the camp today, and I didn't dare to go in. When he came out, he beckoned me to come over and compete. Who knows, he lost his mind before he hit a few times. Xiaobei told about his tragic experience, and he didn't feel the need to hide anything in front of Chen Jia at all.

"I'll take a look." Although Chen Jia was puzzled, he still went to look at the remaining half jar of wine. If the wine jar is full of catties, I am afraid that there will be no less than ten catties of wine, and half of what Jiang Youchun drank is close to five catties of wine. Chen Jia tasted it, and the alcohol content was not low, of course, it was not as good as the liquor in the previous life, but it was comparable to the degree of dry red. "How long has he been in and drinking?"

"Master Hou has only been in for a while, I'm afraid it will take less than a stick of incense." Xiaobei couldn't stop when he saw the half-empty jar. "I bought this wine yesterday. I was going to deliver it to my house today. Hou Ye is really massive. ”

Or a lot? Chen Jia pouted, the drunken maniac was almost the same. I drank and went crazy and injured several subordinates. I also tired myself half to death.

Seeing that Chen Jia was tired and a little out of strength, Xiaobei quit the camp with interest.

Chen Jia looked at Jiang Youchun, who was sleeping on the bed, and felt a little unspeakably unhappy.

Jiang Youchun's indifferent eyes when he left in the morning, coupled with the eyes that were so fierce that he didn't know her at all just now, were far from the big brother in her heart who had always doted on him.

"Which one is the real you?" Chen Jia stroked the stubble on his face with one hand and muttered.

After not sleeping all night, coupled with the fight just now, Chen Jia was also tired, she and Yi lay on Jiang Youchun's side, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

…… (To be continued.) )