The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the rising moon is hanging high in the middle at the moment, which is the midnight when the yin qi is the heaviest.

The dull pain from the right shoulder eroded Cheng Huan's will little by little, but Cheng Huan's face was still a calm and calm posture, and he couldn't find anything different.

Only the faintly dark black dragon could be seen, looking at Cheng Huan with a worried face.

Cheng Huan's right shoulder injury seemed to be worse than ordinary people's, and there seemed to be something in it that was about to move.

Cheng Huan and the dragon rushed to the point of the army non-stop, and the iron cavalry army had already lined up the battle team in an orderly manner.

On the high platform of the point field, Ouyang Gurong, who was dressed in golden armor, was standing tall and deploying the battle situation.

As soon as he saw Cheng Huan, who was as white as snow, appear at the back of the queue, Ouyang Gurong's cold face was slightly filled with a trace of stabilizing strength.

The iron cavalry stepped on their horses one after another, and under Ouyang Gurong's calm and calm gaze, they marched towards the gate of the barracks in a uniform manner.

Cheng Huan quietly dodged to the side, and walked from the outer path to the high platform where Ouyang Gurong was standing.

There, there were still a few generals in armor.

Cheng Huan calmly walked to the point platform, and the touching conversations on the stage gradually reached Cheng Huan's ears.

"Lord Rong is really like a god, thanks to you for coming here tonight." One of the older generals was saying some compliments to Ouyang Gurong.

A sneer rose in Cheng Huan's heart, most of the generals in the northern Xinjiang must have been Yun Xuan's staff.

If they weren't worried that the northern frontier would really be attacked by foreigners in one fell swoop, they would be severely punished.

How could they greet this Prince Rong, who was regarded by Yun Xuan as a thorn in his eye.

"Boss, the spy is here." At this time, one of the generals received the news and immediately reported it respectfully.

Cheng Huan looked at the man who had reported as he walked forward.

Between the man's eyebrows, he has been polished by the wind and frost to the vicissitudes of life.

However, a pair of eyes shone with a resolute glow, and they were filled with a determined conviction.

This man who doesn't seem to have a high official rank must be Ouyang Gurong's former subordinate.

"Let him wait a moment in the council hall." Ouyang Gurong commanded coldly.

Cheng Huan smiled, it seemed that he had returned to the battlefield, and Ouyang Gurong, who was calm and resolute, also came back.

"What's hurt?" Looking at Cheng Huan's slightly pale face, Ouyang Gurong didn't care about the generals in uniform behind him, and greeted him.

took off the animal skin on his body and put it on Cheng Huan, Ouyang Gurong did not hide his love for Cheng Huan at all.

However, the moment his gaze was fixed on Cheng Huan's shoulder, Ouyang Gurong's dark eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness.

Although he couldn't see that the blood mark had festered into carrion, the man of the dragon among the people could feel the power that was faintly dormant under that scarry.

"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way, how is the war outside?" Cheng Huan smiled, and turned his attention to the war on the periphery.

The military camp in the state of Taiguan is like a whistle post, and it is built directly facing the territory of foreign tribes.

As long as this military camp is lost, the foreign tribes will inevitably be able to break through the defense of the northern frontier and drive straight in.

"The other party is menacing, probably knowing that the Iron Cavalry is being imprisoned, so his arrogance is becoming more and more arrogant." Ouyang Gurong replied calmly.

The smile on the corners of Cheng Huan's eyes became thicker, Ouyang Gurong's words were obviously said to those Yun Xuan's subordinates.

In such a situation, if it weren't for Cheng Huan rescuing the detained Iron Cavalry, I am afraid that the Taiguan of Shangzhou would have been lost.

In addition, although those generals seem to be cunning and cunning, they don't know anything about marching and fighting.

If you rely on a few of them to defend against foreign invasions, I'm afraid that you won't be able to defend for an hour.

"Is it ready?" Cheng Huan asked again.

Since Ouyang Gurong wanted to make those generals deflated, Cheng Huan naturally followed Ouyang Gurong's words and asked.

"The previous soldiers in the army took the lead to visit the enemy, and the foreign tribes probably bullied the Yuntian Kingdom for a long time, and only brought 20,000 horses as the vanguard to attack it." Ouyang Gurong glanced coldly at several generals on the side, and replied indifferently.

From the perspective of ordinary people, 20,000 soldiers and horses are not a small number.

In the eyes of Ouyang Gurong, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, if it weren't for the 20,000 soldiers and horses who were strong, no matter how much they were, it would just be indiscriminate.

"The Iron Cavalry seems to have suffered a lot in prison, and many of their brothers have been wounded, and I have sent five thousand brothers who have not yet been injured to be the vanguard." Ouyang Gurong continued.

Cheng Huan also listened, but the splashed ink pupils flashed slightly, "Injured!?" But the same blood on my shoulder? ”

Ouyang Gu Rongfu carefully recalled the scars he had just seen, although they were of different sizes, they were actually the same as the wounds on Cheng Huan's shoulders.

After half a ring, Ouyang Gurong nodded slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Didn't there be a spy who came to report, you go and take a look, I don't see how the brothers are doing." Cheng Huan said calmly.

"Dragon, look at Huan'er every step of the way." After taking a deep look at Cheng Huan, Ouyang Gurong said to the dragon behind Cheng Huan with a secret language technique.

Since Cheng Huan didn't want to say it, even if Ouyang Gurong forced her now, it would be impossible to get a response.

Ouyang Gurong is also well versed in Cheng Huan's temperament.

Only then did Cheng Huan turn around, and under the gaze of the crowd, Lianbu moved lightly to the barracks on the other side.

If the scars on the soldiers' hands were the same as those of her, then I am afraid that the battle will be in trouble tonight.

If you want to cure the poison that was injured by the ghast spirit, you can't get better without ten days and half a month.

And their injuries should be deeper than Chenghuan, who was discovered in time.

Following the direction of Ouyang Gurong's secret language technique, Cheng Huan gradually quickened his pace.

As soon as Cheng Huan, who was dressed in white and plain, appeared at the door, the well-trained iron cavalry immediately got up collectively and changed in unison: "See Princess Rong!" ”

Cheng Huan waved his hand indifferently and motioned for everyone to sit down and rest, without getting up. "Brothers, please come out of the wounded, and the rest of the brothers can continue to lie down and rest in place."

The sight that caught his eyes, even Cheng Huan, couldn't help but gasp slightly.

The wounds of the Iron Cavalry were all on their hands, but some of the soldiers with deeper hands had spread the poison on their hands to the entire arm.

I'm afraid that if it goes down later, the yin poison will invade the internal organs.

Fortunately, only some of the 3,000 soldiers were wounded, and the other part was unable to support themselves because of the exhaustion of mental strength.

But Cheng Huan roughly estimated that there were still more than 1,000 injured soldiers.

"Dragon, you quickly go and invite Suzaku and Xuanwu to come, and let them bring all the medicinal materials that can be used." Cheng Huan said to the dragon beside him.

"What about Tianjun and Nan'er, Qinglong and Baihu are still in a coma." The dragon also asked hesitantly.

Today's dilemma, no matter how you choose, is a loss.

Cheng Huan didn't hesitate at all, "Set up a defensive barrier for Tianjun and Nan'er, if Qinglong and Baihu are still treating, please ask Xuanwu to come over first." ”

In such a situation, Cheng Huan can no longer take care of the trade-offs of his personal family.

If the state Taiguan is broken, I am afraid that she and Ouyang Gurong will have a long time to run.

Seeing that Cheng Huan's face showed a resolute look, the dragon no longer hesitated, and disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.

Since Cheng Huan had already made such a choice in his heart, it was useless for him to say anything more.

After watching the dragon leave, Cheng Huan did not stop.

Facing the resting soldiers on the other side, Cheng Huan's left hand waved in the void again and again, and a light barrier that blocked all external interference was over their heads.

Turning around quickly, Cheng Huan suddenly had a few more bottles of pills in his hand.

"One pill per person, don't touch the hand with a wound." Cheng Huan distributed Biqing Dan and calmly instructed the soldiers.

For the part of the injury that was particularly severe, Cheng Huan personally ordered their acupoints to stop the spread of yin qi.