There were more and more people outside the tent, the first one taking the lead, followed by more than 100 people. Looking carefully, among these more than 100 people, there are many high-ranking people in the army, but it makes people wonder whether these many people actually called him to rebel.

If this is really the case, the people behind this scene really have a lot of means. Although they had already prepared for the worst, they were afraid that they would still be unable to help but shudder in their hearts when they learned of such a scene.

The closer they got to the tent, the stronger the smell of blood became, and if it weren't for this, it would have made one wonder if there had been a fight, and it all ended too quickly, and when they got the news, they rushed over, only to see a large tent tightly surrounded by people.

There were still some of them who were not fully dressed, and it was evident from their dress that they had come in a hurry. Pushing away the layers of guarded armor, about six or seven people walked into the big tent together.

Lan Qingyue was half-leaning in the scholar's arms, her face was pale, although her clothes were neat, the smell of blood on her body was still strong, and the coat she usually wore was stuffed somewhere, but it didn't make people miss her.

In this way, there is a sense of wanting to cover up, and at a glance it is clear that he is seriously injured. Compared with Lan Qingyue they saw before, people couldn't help but sympathize with each other, and the already serious injuries had not healed, which made matters worse.

A few people outside the tent entered the tent, and what they saw was such a scene, but the expressions on the faces of the seven people were different.

As soon as the four of them saw the porcelain cup fragments scattered on the ground in the tent and a few things that had fallen to the ground, their faces were immediately dyed with a thick melancholy, and they quickly stepped forward to Lan Qingyue's side.

"Why didn't you look at the general with a good life, if it weren't for the stubbornness of the three of you, and I guarded the general, I'm afraid the general wouldn't have become what he is now. "The person who spoke was one of the deputy generals who had been guarding Lan Qingyue's tent for the past few days, and he was upright, but he was a little less thoughtful.

In order to ensure that tonight's plan is foolproof and can lure the enemy into being fooled, the entire plan is only known to Lan Qingyue, Rat Jiu, Scholar, and Lao Xiong. It's just that they have done enough to play this time, which makes the other people worried. For the sake of the overall situation, I had to hide it from them first.

The first two days of kung fu watched Lan Qingyue crawl back from the brink of death, and he didn't want him to leave for an hour tonight, and the general was seriously injured again. Meng Hu was kept in the dark, especially unconscious, only when he was not well protected, and under the self-blame in his heart, the seven-foot man couldn't help but redden.

"It's all my fault that I'm not angry, I'm sleepy at a critical moment, and I don't lose a piece of meat if I sleep for two hours less. Meng Hu also stayed here for a few days, and only had dinner tonight, Lan Qingyue saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was a little confused, so he persuaded him to go back and rest. How did he know that this donkey would have to stay here even if he died, and in the end, it was Rat Jiu who made a move and knocked him unconscious from behind, and then sent him back to the tent.

Lan Qingyue acted in order to be realistic, and Shengsheng used internal force to shake out two mouthfuls of turbid blood, these dirty blood were left by the injuries of the previous two days, and it was really uncomfortable to be confined to his heart, Meng Hu took Lan Qingyue from the scholar's hand, and the blood in his mouth spurted out at the right time, and the situation became more and more serious.

A little scarlet spread on the scholar's shirt, and in response to his sad face, the situation looked a little bad. Seeing this scene, the other few people who were standing on the side also bowed down beside Lan Qingyue as a gesture of concern, their anxious expressions were overflowing, and for a while, Lan Qingyue enjoyed the treatment of a national treasure.

Among the other group of people who came with Meng Hu, one of them looked at Lan Qingyue, who was still struggling to support him, with a complicated expression, and if he looked deeper, he saw that the worry in his eyes was the strongest, and it didn't look like a show, which was a little incomprehensible.

There were a few drops of bloody on the scholar's face, which was stark compared to his overly fair face. Everyone only cared about surrounding Lan Qingyue to investigate the injury, whether it was sincere or false, but no one saw the scholar's sideburns jump a few times, allowing the blood on his face to slide down.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go find the military doctor quickly, they are all here, do you want to watch the general die?" Meng Hu carefully wrapped Lan Qingyue in his arms, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips for him with his wide sleeves, and there was suppressed anger in his voice.

They only cared about Lan Qingyue's false impression that she was seriously injured and almost died, but they never expected Meng Hu to have such a big reaction, and Lan Qingyue felt a little guilty in her heart. However, things have come to this point, and if they give up on this, it is really unwilling, and they can find out who is behind the scenes.

After thinking about it again, they still decided to continue this scene, but they were bitter about Menghu's true temperament, and they had to worry about these firmly, but they didn't know what he would do after he knew the truth. Rat Jiu stayed in the tent and couldn't stand it anymore, so he went out of the tent under the pretext of looking for a military doctor, and the air in the tent was really suffocating.

Although the military doctor had also arranged it in advance, Rat Jiu was still not at ease, and he picked up important things along the way and explained to him again, before he finished talking about the worries in his heart, and the shadow of the armor was already faintly visible. These soldiers have been training with Lan Qingyue all year round, and when they heard that he was injured at this moment, they were equally worried in their hearts.

Only the soldiers and armor on the parallel path were allowed to stand on one side, facing each other, one side was Lan Qingyue's personal soldiers, vigilantly watching each other's every move, and the other side was a hundred people brought by the three people from Shaoguan. Seeing the solemn look on the face of the military doctor, the hearts of those pro-soldiers under Lan Qingyue's command couldn't help but sink again and again.

At the moment, the situation is still very obvious, each side is the master, only waiting for one side to show defeat, and the other side has a tendency to beat the water dogs. At present, the enemy is most taboo to catch fire in the backyard, and it is fortunate that he has taken advantage of this to make a break.

Several people around Lan Qingyue spontaneously dispersed, making way for the military doctor. Only Meng Hu squatted beside Lan Qingyue, holding Lan Qingyue's shoulders and letting him lean in his arms, his eyes were full of tears, as if he was about to break out of his eyes.

The other people also looked at the military doctor nervously, the diagnosis was still unknown, and they were also a little anxious in their hearts. His life and death are related to whether tonight's event can be accomplished, if it is really just a small injury, hmph, then don't blame them for being ruthless.

The military doctor put two fingers on Lan Qingyue's wrist, carefully diagnosed, the night wind blew the old trees outside the tent, the rustling sound sounded in this silent night, and the heavy breathing of several people in the tent made people's hearts inexplicably infected with a little uneasy.

The waiting time was unbearable every minute and every second, and Meng Hu stared at the military doctor without blinking, just waiting for him to say a ugly man. Time passed like a fate, and his heart was like a cat's claw scratching, as if to match what he was thinking, the military doctor's face became more and more solemn.