Dozens of guards held the halberd tightly, guarding the Chinese army's tent to the death, blocking all the middle and senior generals in the Zhao army from the Chinese army's tent, and only a very small number of generals and sons close to Zhao Guojun and Hou were allowed to enter the Chinese army's big tent.

Yihua, as the third son of the prince of Zhao and the son of Zhao, the guards guarding the big tent of the Chinese army naturally won't embarrass him, and one of the guards even bowed slightly and greeted Yihua into the big tent of the Chinese army in person.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, several oil lamps reflected the big tent as if it was daytime, and the medical officer order and the bearded military general 'big brother' that Yihua had seen once, as well as several other generals, were kneeling in front of the bed, on the bed, Zhao Guojunhou's eyes were closed, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and on the chest of the untied armor, half of the arrow was exposed.

"The medical officer's order, what is the condition of the monarch's father's injury? Do you have any plans? The bearded military general Bo Li looked back at the medical officer's order, and asked angrily, his eyes were cold and cold, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"The prince forgives the sins, the arrow is three inches into the bone, and if he is a bystander, Wechen has already started to take the arrow, but the king is ......" The medical officer Ling bowed to Boli and said, pausing slightly, and then the medical officer Ling said: "The king is very old, if you take the arrow rashly, I'm afraid that Weichen will ......"

I'm afraid of something, although the medical officer's order did not say it explicitly, everyone present knew it.

As he was talking, the fingers of Zhao Guojunhou on the hospital bed moved slightly, and then his eyes opened slightly, and finally opened them slowly, and everyone present knelt on the ground together, and said in unison: "Your Excellency is healthy." Yihua, who was behind the crowd, also knelt on the ground and bowed his head.

Zhao Junhou rolled his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over everyone one by one, and when he saw Yihua, Zhao Guojunhou involuntarily paused slightly, then slowly raised his hand, and said weakly: "Shuhua, you, come here." ”

Yihua was slightly stunned, and immediately took a few steps forward, knelt down in front of Zhao Junhou's bed, kowtowed, and said, "Father." "The title of the monarch's father is still what he learned to call 'big brother' Boli.

"Shuhua, didn't I ask you to return to Chendu? Why are you still stuck here? Zhao Junhou looked at Yihua weakly and said.

Before Yihua could speak, the eldest brother Boli on the side had already preemptively said: "Father, thanks to the third brother this time, if it weren't for the third brother leading the rear army to go straight to the big tent of the Xue army and capture the Xue army, I am afraid that the Xue army would have surrounded my Zhao army's camp by now." ”

Listening to Bo Li's words, Zhao Junhou frowned slightly, his eyes stayed on Yi Hua for a few seconds, and then on Bo Li for a few seconds, after a long time, Zhao Junhou waved his hand slightly and said, "You guys should retreat first, just leave the medical officer's order." ”

Bo Li and the others all shook for a moment, and then bowed together and saluted and said, "Oh! Then he withdrew from the big tent of the Chinese army, and in the big tent of the Chinese army, only Zhao Junhou and the medical officer Ling were left.

"Medic's order."

"The minister is here."

"My Arrow Wounds ......"

"Don't worry, the arrow in the monarch is just an ordinary arrow, wait for Weichen to take out the arrow, and the monarch can recover after a few days of cultivation." Medical Officer Ling hurriedly bowed down and clenched his fists and said.

Zhao Junhou stared at the medical officer order with cold eyes, staring at the medical officer order so that his heart was furious, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily. After a long time, Zhao Junhou said again: "The medical officer's order, the widow went into battle with his father at the age of fifteen to kill the enemy, and now it has been nearly forty years, what kind of sword mountain and sea of fire have not been experienced?" What kind of swords, guns, swords, halberds have not been seen? Do you really think that the widow does not know the poison of this arrow? ”

"The king forgives the sin, the old minister does not dare to bully the king, the poison simmered on this arrow is blood wolf poison, and it is like the gangrene of the bones, which is really difficult to eradicate!" The medical officer ordered him to kneel to the ground with a puff and kowtowed.

After listening to the words of the medical officer's order, Zhao Junhou couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then whispered again for a long time: "The medical officer's order, the disease of the widow, except for the widow and you, will never allow a third party to know. ”

The medical officer was taken aback, and hurriedly kowtowed and said, "The old minister understands. ”

"Well, get the arrows."

"Your Majesty, this is ......," the medical officer said with some hesitation.

"The medical officer ordered, the widow followed his father to the battle at the age of fifteen to kill the enemy, and the sword mountain and the sea of fire have come over, are you afraid that this little arrow will not succeed? All you have to do is grab the arrows! Zhao Junhou said in an unquestionable tone.

The medical officer was slightly stunned, and then had to give up his hand and answer: "Oh! He turned around and took out a small sharp dagger from the medicine box, burned it back and forth on the oil lamp a few times, and then walked to Zhao Junhou's bed, knelt on the ground, and saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen is offended." ”

As he spoke, the sharp dagger fell quickly, landing on the skin around the arrow in Zhao Junhou's house, instantly cutting a hole, and then rotating along the arrow, and then revolving the entire arrow, along with a muscle the size of a thumb, chopped off and threw it aside.

Zhao Junhou's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, his body trembled slightly, and finally his strength was exhausted, his head was tilted to the side, and he fainted again.

"Your Majesty!" The medical officer Ling screamed in a low voice with tears, turned around and took a large pile of herbs to cover Zhao Junhou's wound, wrapped it in layers of burlap, and then stretched out his finger and put it under Zhao Junhou's nose and tested it!

Luckily, there's still breathing! The medical officer Ling was a little relieved, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, stood up, walked to the side, prescribed a prescription to calm the nerves and nourish qi, and shouted: "Someone! ”

"Whoa", outside the camp tent Bo Li, Yi Hua and the middle and senior generals of the Chinese army Sima all rushed into the camp tent, and Bo Li asked in a rough voice: "Medical officer's order, how is the monarch's father?" ”

The medical officer order was startled, and hurriedly made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "Childe is silent!" The arrows in the king's body have been taken out, and there is no major problem, the king is now just physically exhausted, and he fainted temporarily. ”

"So, is Jun okay?" When Sima Sufu and the others of the Chinese army listened to the words of the medical officer's order, they couldn't help but show a hint of joy on their faces.

"Generals, don't worry, the prince is fine!" The medical officer hurriedly said again.

"Since the monarch's father is no longer in trouble, all the generals will return to their own formations, restrain the soldiers and soldiers, and must not pick quarrels and provoke trouble, laugh and make trouble, make loud noises, and do not confuse the people with rumors, shake the morale of the army, and violate military law!" Yi Hua glanced around at the generals in the camp with cold eyes and said coldly.

All the generals in the battalion, including Bo Li, all froze involuntarily, and then Bo Li reacted again, and then said: "Yes, yes, yes, all the generals return to their own positions, restrain their soldiers, and don't pick quarrels and provoke trouble!" ”

Only then did all the generals bow down and say, "Oh! ”

Immediately, Yihua turned his head to Su Fu and said, "Su Sima! ”

"The last general!"

"You order a hundred Chinese army guards to guard the area around the king's father's tent, anyone who dares to approach will be killed!" After a slight pause, Yihua said again: "You order another five hundred pro-troops, inspect the camps, and if you dare to talk about the condition of the prince and marquis, you will be arrested immediately!" ”

Su Fu paused slightly, then bowed and saluted, and responded loudly: "Huh! ”

After a slight pause, Yihua turned his head to Bo Li and saluted again: "Big brother, you can't have no one in front of your father's bed, I rotate with my eldest brother for half a day, taking turns to take care of my father, what do you think?" ”

Bo Li thought for a moment, and then nodded and said: "It's okay, then the third brother, you go to rest first, if the monarch is awake, the eldest brother will send someone to call you immediately." ”

Yihua nodded slightly, and arched his hand towards Bo Li and said, "In this way, the monarch will entrust it to the eldest brother!" After speaking, Yihua straightened up, turned around and walked out of the Chinese army's tent.

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army, Uncle Midnight was full of anxiety, walking back and forth uneasily, seeing Yihua walking out, Uncle Midnight's eyes lit up involuntarily, and he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Childe, how is your condition?" ”

"The arrow has been taken out, and the medical officer has just prescribed medicine, and it will take some time to recover."

"Heaven bless, the ancestors of Zhao State bless, the monarch is fine, the luck of Zhao State, the luck of Zhao people!" Uncle Midnight listened to Yihua's words, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, and said in prayer.

Yihua glanced at Uncle Midnight a little strangely, and after Uncle Midnight finished praying and got up from the ground, Yihua said to Uncle Midnight again: "Midnight, go get me some maps." ”

"Maps?" Uncle Midnight looked at Yihua with some confusion.

"It's the kind of drawing that depicts the terrain of mountains and rivers, and the territory of the city under the sky." Yihua said with a glimpse of words.

"Oh! ~" Uncle Ziye nodded abruptly and said, "Childe is talking about the map of mountains and rivers and the map of the world, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's it, the mountains and rivers map the world and the earth."

"Childe, the map of the world and the earth is only collected in the heavenly womb, and the map of the mountains and rivers is in the child's tent!"

"Do I have it in my tent?" Yihua paused slightly, and then said, "Take me quickly!" ”

"Whoa!" Uncle Zhong Ye answered, and took Yihua back to the camp of the main general of the rear army, which was the first camp that Yihua saw when he opened his eyes.

Outside the camp tent bed, there was a long table with a large pile of bamboo slips and a few silk cloth scrolls. Uncle Midnight rummaged through the pile of bamboo slips and scrolls for a while, and finally took a scroll and said excitedly: "Found it, Childe, found it!" As he spoke, he jumped up to Yihua and handed the scroll in his hand to Yihua.

Yihua grabbed the scroll and spread it out to take a look, but his eyes widened involuntarily, and he said after a long time: "I'm taking the test, what is this, is it a ghost drawing talisman?" ”