Outside the tent, it was pitch black at the moment. However, not far from Shan Zhuokun's tent, several people in enemy clothes were fighting with Tang Dynasty soldiers with bright steel knives in their hands, and the sound of swords and guns colliding was particularly clear in the silent dark night.

"It's not good, the enemy is sneaking up."

When Yu Chi Baolin saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he didn't have time for Shan Zhuokun and Li Yuanchang to react, so he rushed out with an arrow step, brandishing his saber and joining the battle group.

"Shangxian, you wait here, and this king will go to help Brother Baolin." Li Yuanchang hurriedly said to Shan Zhuokun, and then followed Yu Chi Baolin to the outside of the tent.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation in front of him, Shan Zhuokun's wine strength suddenly evaporated a lot with the wind, and at the same time, his originally swollen brain was instantly sobered up a lot, only the black and white eyes were still full of confusion caused by strong shock.

The enemy soldiers were fighting inseparably, and suddenly saw two people appear out of thin air one after the other, and suddenly showed a surprised expression. In a flash, he jumped out of the circle, pointed a knife at Yu Chi Baolin and Li Yuanchang and shouted:

"Who are you waiting for? Could it be that he also came to die? ”

Yu Chi Baolin laughed, looked sideways at Li Yuanchang beside him and said, "Brother Yuanchang, I was worried that tonight's appetizers were not rich enough, but I didn't expect these few people who are not afraid of death to come, and they really have their wishes come true." ”

Li Yuanchang first used one hand to dashingly pull a strand of black hair that flowed to his neck to the back of his head, and then took out a jade Ruyi with a green shimmer from his sleeve, with a smile on his face, and teased:

"Oh? Is it? We are really good brothers with good hearts, and this king thinks so too. ”

When the enemy soldier heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but gasp at the same time. Listening to their tones, these two people must be Chi Baolin, the major general of Yang Wei on the battlefield, and Li Yuanchang, the Han King who can write and martial arts, and I am afraid that the result of winning or losing in today's game is unpredictable. However, since they have come, no matter how tough the other party's methods are, they are not willing to miss this rare opportunity. Therefore, he reluctantly mustered up his courage, and pretended to be annoyed and said:

"Don't talk nonsense, don't die quickly."

After speaking, both sides were silent, only to hear another ping-pong weapon crash from the depths of the dark night.

Shan Zhuokun stretched his neck and looked out of the tent for a while, and after a while, he turned his hands behind his back and slowly walked to the bed. After placing the word 'big' on the comfortable bed, a sleepiness slowly came from the depths of his mind, until his eyelids were extremely heavy.

As for the outcome of the fierce battle outside the tent, he knew very well in his heart. Although how much real kung fu that beautiful man has in the prince, he has not yet learned it. But as the saying goes, things gather like and people are grouped, he can become Wei Chi Baolin's sworn brother, and I believe it will not be bad. And those enemy soldiers are just some stupid audacities who dare to play tricks, and they are not worth mentioning at all. Rather than watching them fight, it is better to sleep realistically.

As he slowly counted the sheep in his heart, after a while, Shan Zhuokun happily visited Zhou Gong.

As for the outcome of the fight outside the tent, he was sure in his heart.

This sleep is really comfortable, in a trance, Shan Zhuokun actually returned to the 21st century, wearing leather clothes, wearing sunglasses, driving a super cool Land Rover all the way through the bustling city streets, sitting in the passenger seat next to him is a beautiful woman in a revealing red lace miniskirt, blonde hair, as long as he turns his head, he will flatter while feeding the pizza in his hand to his mouth. Seeing that his delicate and fair neck was gently stroked by Shan Zhuokun with his right hand, after sending out a burst of **, he put the hot lips like fire on his face, and coldly left the lip marks like fire on it.

Shan Zhuokun's heart was beating with excitement, as if he had carried a hundred rabbits. Although it is said that it is among thousands of flowers and does not stick to a leaf, after all, as an urban girl killer, while keeping himself clean, he must also be able to appreciate the fragrance of this beautiful stunner. Only in this way can you live up to this great youth and go to the world in vain.

As the saying goes, unsatisfactory things are often eight or nine, just when Shan Zhuokun's mood was surging like the rising tide of the sea, he heard someone calling him in his ear in the haze, one by one, extremely anxious. Shan Zhuokun didn't want to open his eyes, but he was very upset in his heart and wanted to scold the other party fiercely. It was precisely under the impetus of this mood that he finally opened his eyes with the strength of breastfeeding. Through his hazy vision, he saw a soldier in military uniform standing in front of the bed with a smile on his face, looking at him deferentially.

"...... you?" Shan Zhuokun was stunned for a moment, then got up and sat down. Because he had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse at the moment, "What's the matter with you?" ”

When the soldier saw Shan Zhuokun wake up, his face instantly turned anxious, he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and saluted: "Shangxian, save my lord." ”

"...... your lord?" Shan Zhuokun's mind spun quickly, revealing a surprised expression, "You mean King Han, what's wrong with him?" ”

Shan Zhuokun's sleep was not too long, at best it was only an hour. Therefore, when he saw the soldier's expression suddenly change, he couldn't help but be taken aback. Thinking that Li Yuanchang, the king of the Han Dynasty, is the soul of the barracks, he sacrificed his life to protect each other from top to bottom, what could happen?

"There were enemy soldiers before, and the prince of my family was against him, and he didn't want to be injured in the chest by the secret feather arrow, so he fell unconscious. At this moment, he has been sent back to the tent, and he asked the immortal to save him. ”

Shan Zhuokun's face showed a shocked expression, the enemy's sneak attack can be regarded as a bridge in a novel, and the feather arrow in the secret is really more dreamy than the bridge in the TV series. Unexpectedly, when he came here in the past few days, this stormy thing really made him gain a lot of knowledge. And one of the main lessons learned is that the original

It's really like a play.

With a look of strong shock, Shan Zhuokun immediately stood up, reached out and grabbed the soldier's sleeve, and commanded:

"Where is the tent of the king of Han? Why don't you take me there soon, do you really want him to die here? ”

The soldier's eyes widened in his roar, and he jumped up from the ground and walked out of the tent with Shan Zhuokun.

In the tent, under the arrangement of the imperial doctor of the army, Li Yuanchang, the king of the Han Dynasty, who was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, sat naked in the hot bathtub. The most distinctive thing was the white bandage that was wrapped from right to left, tied in a knot on the shoulder, and the faint blood stain oozing from it.

After a while, under the guidance of the soldiers, Shan Zhuokun hurriedly walked into the tent, and he saw Li Yuanchang's 'beautiful man bathing picture' at a glance, and he didn't feel a little ** squirting, his heart was beating faster, his eyes stayed fixed on the other party's body, and his feet couldn't move forward for half a minute.

I didn't expect this guy to be so good-looking, his skin tone is more delicate and white than that of a girl, his hair is black, his face is three-dimensional, his eyebrows are starry, and his mouth is small. It's a pity that my brother was born a straight man, so he can't enjoy this glamorous blessing, but it's just a glimpse of the scenery.

"Shangxian, please ......" The soldier saw that Shan Zhuokun was just looking at Li Yuanchang and no longer moving forward, so he urged.

Shan Zhuokun was called by him like this, and suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly came to the father and son of Wei Chi, who were already anxiously waiting there.

"Shan Zhuokun has seen the Duke of E and General Wei Chi, I don't know if this is ......?"

Shan Zhuokun nodded to Yu Chi Gong and Yu Chi Baolin first, and then moved his gaze to another middle-aged man in his fifties. After looking at it for a moment, he asked curiously.

Wei Chigong was worried about Li Yuanchang in his heart, so he couldn't calm down. However, at this moment, when he heard Shan Zhuokun ask himself like this, he barely squeezed out a smile and introduced:

"Shangxian doesn't know, this is our accompanying military doctor, Imperial Doctor Cui of the Tai Hospital."

Shan Zhuokun nodded lightly and said hello to Imperial Doctor Cui. Imperial Physician Cui had heard that there was an immortal who had fallen from the sky in the barracks, and he was very curious. Now that he saw Shan Zhuokun so young, he felt a little disdainful, so his tone couldn't help but be a little cold.

"I don't know how the imperial doctor dealt with the prince's injuries?"

Shan Zhuokun observed his words and looks, and saw Imperial Doctor Cui's thoughts, and he didn't feel very funny in his heart, but on the surface, it was still the same as before. After a brief pause, he got straight to the point.

Mrs. Cui's eyes that were obviously more white than black-eyed glanced at Shan Zhuokun, let out a cold snort, and said lightly:

"Imperial Physician Ben has already pulled out the arrow for the prince, and is exchanging blood for him with knife grass at the moment."

...... Knife Grass? ...... exchange transfusion? Shan Zhuokun seemed to be in the clouds and fog, and his expression was very dazed.

Seeing this, Wei Chigong explained: "The immortals don't know, this sword grass is a strange herb that my Tang Dynasty planted for the dead. By bathing the injured person with this red grass, the grass clippings will burrow into the injured area, so that blood from other places will be collected there, and the blood flow will be smooth. ”

Shan Zhuokun made a dumb smile, this ancient person is really good at pondering, how can he think of such a thing that has no scientific basis? He turned around and saw that Li Yuanchang's face was even paler at the moment due to severe blood loss, and he couldn't help but feel a strong pain from the bottom of his heart.

"Duke E, your method is good, but it shouldn't be very practical for the prince." Shan Zhuokun took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "What he needs now is not a blood exchange, but a blood transfusion." ”

Blood transfusion?!

Wei Chi's father and son and the imperial doctor looked at each other, it was obvious that they had never heard of this new word before,

"Shangxian, this blood exchange is a common method used by us, but what is blood transfusion?" Wei Chigong frowned and said hesitantly.

"What about this blood transfusion......" Shan Zhuokun said this, his eyes instantly brightened, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.