Zhong Zhen once thought that he could hold on to this camp and not win, and he was still quite confident when he was a turtle, but when the war really began, he realized that he was really naïve.

With just one blow, his stronghold was broken. This is not the original well-known veteran troops of the Ming Kingdom, the troops who attacked his camp were still members of the Great Qin Empire not long ago. Commanding general Su Xingyi, although he is not familiar with it, he has also heard his name, one of the henchmen of Xiao Qiang, the general of the Tiger Prison, is all in the court.

He had never thought that the border army of the Tiger Prison was so powerful, or Zhong Zhen had never thought that the army of the Qin State would become so powerful.

Is it because they have changed their gear? Was it because of those powerful weapons he had never seen before? Jongjin thinks this is just one of the reasons.

He could vaguely feel that the former Qin army in front of him was very different from before.

The previous Qin army was exactly the same as the one he commanded, and it was also similar to the previous Tiger Prison army, but the one in front of him seemed to have a spirit that he had never seen.

And it was this kind of unfamiliar spirit that made him, who was extremely familiar with the Qin army, feel that he was facing a completely new army. After a few months of hard work in Chengming Kingdom, has there been such a complete change? What kind of magic did the emperor of the Ming Kingdom have?

Zhong Zhen was puzzled, and he couldn't think of it if he wanted to break his head.

He now had time to think about these questions because he was completely idle, and the reason he was idle was because he was a prisoner. He fought with Chang Yonggang for a while, the other party's martial arts cultivation was about the same, he couldn't help the other party, and the other party was helpless against him, and at this time, Zhong Zhen found that his troops had been completely defeated.

Hopelessly defeated.

Jongjin knows he's done. He didn't have the idea of escaping, because he felt that he had no face to see people, 10,000 people, hit a Xiushui Bridge guarded by 500 people, first lost his troops, and then fell into the trap of the other party, sent thousands of people across the river in vain, and ran into the opponent's cavalry to wait for the rabbit. Then, in the hard fight of the knife and the gun, he lost a mess again.

He wants to die.

But he also wanted to do something before he died.

Then he found the group of people watching the battle by the Xiushui Bridge. Hundreds of elite soldiers, guarding two women. The person guarded by such an elite soldier must be a big man. You know, he suffered a big loss from these hundreds of people. If he can drag such a big man on his back before he dies, he will be considered good.

He fought hard to get rid of the other party's entanglement with a hammer from Changyonggang, and then rushed to the bridgehead of the Xiushui River like a gust of wind. At this time, there was chaos on the battlefield, except for those soldiers at the bridgehead, other Ming soldiers, and the generals of the Ming army were fighting with the Qin army, and a ninth-level master was launched, and they had no other way than to watch.

If it weren't for the neat lineup and concerted efforts, ordinary soldiers would have no checks and balances for such a big master.

The only thing that surprised Zhong Zhen a little was that Chang Yonggang didn't chase after him, he glanced back and found that Chang Yonggang was just flustered, and seemed to smile, his face was very strange, and then he actually turned around and rushed towards the fiercest place of the battle with his hammer.

This discovery made Zhong Zhen a little uneasy, but it was just for a moment.

His speed was very fast, and he rushed in front of those soldiers in a very short time, and those soldiers seemed to be a little hectic, and the next scene was worth remembering Zhong Zhen for the rest of his life.

One of the two women surrounded by soldiers moved.

It was that very young woman, at this time Zhong Zhen had already seen the other party's face very clearly, a very beautiful, very graceful woman, when she saw Zhong Zhen rushing over, her face was actually a little excited.

Jongjin doesn't know how this feeling came about, but he just has this feeling.

Then his eyes caught the woman moving.

The next moment the woman was in front of him. He stopped a few steps in front of the soldiers, and his small, fluttering, white fist, which seemed to have no strength, slammed into him.

Not the slightest bit of strength! No, all the power is hidden in the square inch of that beautiful fist. Zhong Zhen's face turned pale because of this discovery, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end.

Caught off guard, too late to have any thoughts, he gathered all the strength of his body, struck at the beautiful little fist, and then, he flew, fluttering, like a kite. And then it quickly falls down.

This punch instantly crushed the strength of his whole body.

Master. Zhong Zhen's mind flickering in the air was full of these two big words.

But how could such a young girl be a grandmaster? There were doubts in his mind, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his bones.

In the midst of Huhu's whereabouts, he felt that he was going to die, or that he would be the first guy among the ninth-level masters to be thrown to death. Because at this time, he couldn't gather a trace of strength up and down his body, and falling from this height was enough for him to die several times.

Of course, he was not killed by the fall, because the moment he landed, he was grabbed by that hand again, and he condensed himself in the air like this, and he didn't care about him at all, and the powerful hedging force made Zhong Zhen faint in an instant.

When he woke up, he became a zongzi, not that the Ming people tied him up, but the bones in his body didn't know how much they were broken, so at this time his body was full of bandages, and the wound medicine applied to his body was excellent, and he could feel the slightest coolness that was effectively treating him.

The reflection of the last moment was still in Clock Town's mind, and the young woman looked at herself closely, and then said two words: "So weak!"

"Who's that?" He stared at a busy figure in front of him, who was boiling medicine. Who are you?"

The person who boiled the medicine raised his head, he was very young, and when he saw Zhong Zhen wake up, he smiled dumbfounded: "I said you should wake up."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Wang Lingbo, a military physician!" The young man grinned: "My medical skills are not bad, you have a total of eighty-seven broken bones, I will help you pick them up, and I promise that there will be no sequelae, and when you are well, you will definitely be a good man again."

Is it a good man? Zhong Zhen was a little dazed, so what's the use, Great Qin is going to die.

After this battle, Zhong Zhen felt that Daqin was really going to die. It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's not that his soldiers aren't brave, but it seems that the opponents they fight with are not at all on the same level as them. Zhong Jin feels that they are like a three-year-old doll holding a big knife and threatening a strong man.

"Who is she?" He continued to ask.

Wang Lingbo was stunned for a moment, but immediately reflected again, "Do you mean the person who injured you?"

"Yes!"

"That's our Ming queen!" Wang Lingbo's eyes were full of reverence: "Grandmaster!"

Min Ruoxi! Zhong Zhen's mind flashed with thunder, he had never heard of Min Ruoxi being a grandmaster before! It seems that this Min Ruoxi is not yet thirty years old! The emperor and empress of the Ming Dynasty are not people!

He cried out in his heart.

"You're so lucky, our queen mother has not been promoted to grandmaster for a long time, so when I saw you rushing over, I saw that Hunter Xinxi wanted to give it a try, if this is not the case, then it will be Aunt Ying who will clean you up, then the current result is probably burying your body." Wang Lingbodao.

"That person is Aunt Ying?" Zhong Zhen asked.

"You still know a lot!" Wang Lingbo said with a grin, "In that case, what kind of guts supported you to want to attack the two grandmasters?"

It's hard to answer. Because Zhong Zhen was depressed to the extreme at this time, how could he know that Empress Daming would appear on the battlefield, how could he know that Empress Daming was already a grandmaster, even if Min Ruoxi was not a grandmaster, but who didn't know that Aunt Ying, who had always been inseparable from her, was a grandmaster?

Knowing this, how could he do this kind of self-defeating move, fighting to the death with that Chang Yonggang, maybe he could still drag that guy to the underworld together, but now it's good, he is worthless and lying here, becoming a captive.

"Has anyone from my unit broken out?" He didn't want to talk about the previous topic.

"There's a fire death camp here, can they escape?" Wang Lingbo poured the medicinal soup from the crockpot into a bowl and placed it on a simple small table next to Zhong Zhen's bed, "Either you die or become a prisoner."

"How many people are still alive?"

"About a thousand people!" Wang Lingbo said: "No matter what, the courage of your Qin soldiers is still very commendable."

That is, almost four thousand people were killed in battle. Jong Jin's heart hurts. He closed his eyes, he didn't want to drink medicine, he wanted to die.

But immediately, he was lifted by his neck and half erected, and then two fingers struck his chin, and his mouth opened involuntarily, and then the extremely bitter medicine was poured in.

"It's not okay if you don't drink it. I'm asking my mother for you." Wang Lingbo saw through what this guy was thinking at a glance, "If I can cure you as intact as before, I can officially appear from the teacher. You're my exam question, don't make any mistakes, or I'll make you miserable, well, it's very easy to survive without dying."

Zhong Zhen looked at Wang Lingbo, who was saying this very calmly, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this guy seems to be really the kind of person who can do what he says.

"Who is your teacher?"

"My teacher is Master Shu Changshu." The answer was not surprising.

"To be honest, now you don't even have the strength to commit suicide, and when you have the strength to commit suicide, I will also let you not have the strength to commit suicide! Until I turn in the papers!" Wang Lingbo, who was about to go out with the medicine box, said to Zhong Zhen very seriously: "You are my exam question."

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