There was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and the adjutant general frowned and began to worry, although the general lied like this to deceive the truth, would it make the soldiers feel uncomfortable?

After all, it is a crime of treason against the enemy......

Song Zhancheng looked at those military doctors and remembered that Cheng Jingyun was lying on the bed that day and her breath was dying, but they repeatedly shirked and refused to treat her, I really wanted to kill them all like this.

He closed his eyes, his face was full of tiredness, and the soldiers waited quietly for him, waiting for him to punish those people severely, what a good opportunity.

It's a pity that no, you can't act recklessly......

"As a doctor, a military doctor has no medical ethics and no benevolence; As a soldier, he is even narrow-minded and has no tolerance for others, and he is really not worthy of being a qualified soldier. ”

Song Zhancheng looked at everyone's faces, and announced indifferently: "General Ben will not kill you now, only abolish your military positions, and only follow the army to the battlefield as an ordinary doctor, and how to deal with it after that depends on how you behave." ”

Don't kill?

This was indeed reasonable, and the generals nodded, more satisfied with their general.

However, Song Zhancheng's tone changed suddenly, and he looked at the lame military doctor coldly, "But this person stole information from the army, although he didn't have time to send the news, but he has already died for the crime, and now he will be beheaded immediately to show the public." ”

Not only was the adjutant general stunned, but the military doctor was also dumbfounded, it turned out that the man was really a traitor, and they were almost implicated to see Hades......

Finally dealt with a bunch of troubles, the deputy general followed behind Song Zhancheng, and suddenly Song Zhancheng stopped.

"Anything else?"

"General, general, when did that man steal something? How do we not know? ”

Song Zhancheng chuckled, "What, do you think I'm venting my anger and killing someone?" ”

The deputy general was taken aback, and he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, Song Zhancheng was quick to stop the person, and only listened to him: "Don't dare, subordinates don't dare, subordinates have absolute trust in the general, but I wonder why we don't see it?" ”

Seeing what else he wanted him to do, Song Zhancheng simply told him the truth, otherwise it would be really annoying to be entangled.

It turned out that they had been eyeing the military doctor for a long time, and Foshan was secretly following the vine to find out who the real master of that person was, but that person was too cautious so that they never had a chance to make a move, and this time, they really caught up.

The deputy general suddenly realized, followed Song Zhancheng to the outside of the camp tent and paused, "General, let me go in to see Miss Cheng, I don't know how she is doing now?" Zhao Qingtian, hasn't that kid come back yet? ”

Shaking his head, Song Zhancheng opened the curtain and saw Ying San sitting cross-legged on the ground, just blocking his view of Cheng Jingyun.

"Huh? Master, the matter is settled? Hearing the movement, he was awakened, and when he saw Song Zhancheng, he woke up instantly.

"How?"

"I've been asleep all the time, and there is no problem, master, will Miss Cheng just keep sleeping?" The words just blurted out in his brain, and Shadow San quickly covered his mouth and took a step back, lest the master get angry and beat people.

"You all go down and rest, I'll wait here for them to come back." Speaking of which, it's been almost two days, what the hell are those two doing, it's been delaying for so long!

Shadow San could sense his master's anger, and at this time he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he pulled the lieutenant general and left.

Song Zhancheng gently stroked Cheng Jingyun's face, and was just about to pick up the person and feed him some water, when he suddenly stiffened, as if he was frozen, and remained motionless.

After a while, his hand slowly moved towards the end of Cheng Jingyun's nose, shaking violently uncontrollably, Song Zhancheng's face turned pale instantly, his fingers paused, and a tear smashed on Cheng Jingyun's forehead without warning.

There was a sudden earth-shattering roar in the camp, and the voice was so sad and sad, "Cheng Jingyun! ”

The footsteps of the shadow three and the lieutenant general stopped at the same time, and they ran back like crazy, the curtain of the camp tent had been destroyed by the sword qi and was in tatters, just for a moment......

"Master!" Ying San snorted, Song Zhancheng raised his sword and destroyed everything in the camp as if he was crazy, and the people were also red-eyed, and their pupils were a little blood-red.

Where has the deputy general seen this scene, suddenly his hands and feet don't look like his own, he can't take half a step forward, he just looked at Song Zhancheng crazy in a daze, there was no one in his eyes, and he was not soft on Ying San.

What's going on?

The eyeballs moved slowly and landed on Cheng Jingyun on the ground, but I saw that her face was serene, as if she was sleeping, but, why was her chest so calm? Motionless?

He's dead? Miss Cheng and Doctor Cheng, she died......

"She's not dead! She's not dead! After such a while, Song Zhancheng already had messy hair, tattered clothes, and the blood on his face was injured by his own sword qi.

The corners of Ying San's mouth were bleeding, and his internal injuries were serious, at least he felt that more than one rib was broken, and he finally gave up his life to finally hold his master from behind, but unfortunately he couldn't subdue Song Zhancheng at all, nor could he calm him down.

"Master, master, don't be impulsive, calm down! Miss Cheng is ...... She will be sad to see you like this, no, master, will she still be saved, don't scare yourself into messing up. ”

I don't know which sentence touched Song Zhancheng, and the strength of the struggle suddenly became smaller, and Ying San immediately noticed it, and hurriedly continued to speak to continue to appease.

Finally, Song Zhancheng lost his strength, his eyes slowly closed, and he leaned on Ying San's body and didn't move......

"Master? Master, how are you? Shadow San was startled, and quickly turned the person around, but as a result, the bones and muscles of his body twitched and ached like a fight, "Hey, what are you doing standing, why don't you come over and help?" ”

The deputy general came back to his senses, still holding Song Zhancheng with a frightened face, and the two struggled to put Song Zhancheng next to Cheng Jingyun, and Ying San hurried to check Cheng Jingyun's condition.

"How could it be...... How did you lose your breath? Wasn't it okay just now? ”

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the deputy general hurriedly pushed Ying Sanyi, "Don't make trouble at this time, think about what to do!" ”

"Yes, yes, you have to hurry up and find a way to save Miss Cheng, otherwise what can the master do~" At the same time, Cheng Jingyun was out of breath, the master went crazy and unconscious, and Ying San was like an outcast who left him with his father, and he lost his support in an instant, panicked.

The deputy general covered his head weakly and sighed fiercely, how could the chain fall off at a critical time, it seems that he has to come in person.

Ying San lay beside Song Zhancheng, carefully touching here and there, checking whether Song Zhancheng was injured, but he didn't care about it because he was still bleeding on his face.

"Don't worry, the general is so powerful, it's just that he can't accept it for a while, so the mood swings are too great, just let him sleep for a while and wake up, but you! Oops~"

The deputy general exerted his strength to feed, and then pulled Song Zhancheng's sleeve out of Ying San's hand, and quickly took the gold sore medicine and applied it to the two of them.

"Shadow Three, don't fucking move!"

wanted to give him a straight bone, but he didn't know that Ying San had a stinky problem, that is, as soon as he was injured and hurt, he had to be pressed or knocked unconscious directly in order to be treated smoothly.