"How is he?"

On the bed, everyone gathered in a circle, waiting for Yin Chan's diagnosis.

A small child, because of excessive exertion, is blue and purple.

After killing Gaituo, Don't forget and faint.

The effort beyond the limit may have been a little too reluctant for him, but as a price, he actually killed two Karma clans with the body of a child.

This strength has surpassed Mingtian, no, it is even above Anluo.

"This kid is a good fighter." An Luo looked at the unconscious child, his eyes full of recognition.

Mo'er knelt in front of the bed, weeping silently, clasping Mo Forget's hand as if chanting a mantra, praying that he would be safe.

When did these two children get along so well?

Ming Tian thought about it, probably because of the sympathy for the same disease, the Qiang clan had caused great damage to the childhood of both of them, and this was why they were extremely close.

There was a warm feeling on his hand, and when he looked sideways, Xiao Xinzhu held his hand.

Don't worry, this kid will be fine.

Xinzhu's gentle eyes were telling Ming Tian this.

"Whew."

Soon, Yin Chan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Sister Yin Chan, how is Brother Feng?" Together, Mo'er grabbed Yin Chan's hand for the first time and asked with concern.

Yin Chan just touched her little head, said that he was fine, and randomly announced the diagnosis.

"The rib bone crack, butterfly bone and multiple nearby ligament contusions were caused by the punch of the Qiang tribe, and then the ligaments and muscles of the hands and feet were strained to varying degrees, and the right index finger and thumb were fractured, and they needed to rest for half a month, and then do a one-month rehabilitation to recover. Luckily, though, there are no after-effects. ”

It sounded like a lot, but Ming Tian knew that this was actually not a serious injury, and the injury was not even as serious as when he was blown up.

But just because of the excessive force that caused this result, this kid is afraid that he will be so crazy if he is really touched.

The two Qiang died miserably, one of his head was twisted in half a circle, and the other was simply kicked off his shoulder by Mo Forget, and then the face door was dented.

This kid ......

"Anluo, are you sure he's not your illegitimate son with Wonder Woman?"

"Brother Mingtian, what are you talking about? I have only been to Yangzhou once in three years, and who is Wonder Woman? ”

"Uh... Conception by air? Neither is it right...... Forget it, when I didn't say it. ”

In short, this kid is injured like this, and it seems that he can't keep his promise.

According to the plan, a general offensive against the rebels will be launched tomorrow night.

Moreover, the child really does not fit and should not go to the battlefield.

Such a strong child is indeed amazing, but from another point of view, it is human greed and distortion that will brew war, and this strong child against the sky is not the best proof of the ugliness of war?

Feng Mo's strength is because he is forced by people's greed, which belongs to this era...... Deformity products.

"Newspaper~"

Just as Mingtian was pondering, suddenly a Chaos Ripper spy broke in, breaking the silence.

The spy was in a hurry, and when he entered the door, he tripped over the threshold and ate.

"What's the matter?" Ming Tian asked.

The spy wiped the nosebleed from the fall, and his pale face was full of urgency.

"Report, there's something big going on over there in the rebels! Lord Cui Jue has already rushed to the battlefield and asked the interim Prime Minister Zhuge to deal with the situation as soon as possible. ”

When Ming Tian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Something happened to the rebels? What can happen? Is it desperate to break through the encirclement?

This spy is also a traverser, no matter how he says it, he is also well-informed, and ordinary things will not make him panic like this.

"What the hell is going on?"

The spy gasped for breath, apparently running a little prostration: "There was a rebellion in the rebel group, some of the members escaped, and the rest, led by De Yiao, launched a charge against the encirclement...... They are crazy, they are completely desperate to rush, the first wave we blocked, but the front line is on the verge of collapse, and we can't stop another wave! ”

Charge? Rebellion?

Although he couldn't figure out how these two situations could be mixed, listening to the spout's eagerness, Ming Tian realized that something was wrong.

"Xinzhu, you and Mo'er stay and take care of Don't forget, keep an eye on Zhaoyu in the next room, don't let her run around. Yin Chan, how many magic arrows have you done? ”

"Six."

"Very good, you and the spies bring all the magic arrows over, Anluo, you and I go over first!"

"Understood!"

After simply assigning the task, Ming Tian took off his shirt and took off the bandages on his body.

It's been a month and a half, and the injuries from that explosion are almost healed, and now Mingtian has healed.

Moreover, it seems that there is a tough battle to be fought and we cannot afford to let up.

After simply packing up the necessary equipment, Mingtian and Anluo prepared to go.

"Mingtian!"

Before going out, Yin Cicada's voice stopped: "Next!" ”

Flying in front of him was a pair of silver metalwork.

Reaching out to pick up what she threw over, it was as heavy as a lead ball, and it almost didn't twist Ming Tian's fingers.

When he looked down carefully, he saw that it was a pair of sleeve arrows made of pure metal, and there were two bundles of arrows next to it, totaling ninety-six rounds.

Compared to the upgraded Hidden Arrow that was shattered by Deyiao, the workmanship of this Hidden Arrow is obviously not a grade.

A layer of iron wire is wound around the bowstring to increase its hardness, and the pure metal body of the arrow can not only act as an arm guard, but also have a capacity of 18 rounds.

Even the arrows themselves are made of metal.

This Hidden Arrow, even if you don't try it, you can feel its power.

Moreover, the lightweight is also very good, heavy only because of the addition of the ninety-six arrows, if only fully loaded eighteen, the weight of this sleeve arrow is actually not much heavier than the previous two sleeve arrows.

Even in the palm of the palm that the thumb can reach, Yin Chan also set up a mechanism, as long as you press it, two metal wings will be spread on the side of the sleeve arrow.

The metal wings were thin enough to defend against swords, but they were larger than a human head, enough to defend against ordinary bow shots.

I'll go, it's really my sister Chan, if this thing is equipped with an army of 10,000 people, is it enough to defeat the Northern Wei Dynasty next door, okay?

Looking at the side again, Yin Chan handed two war knives to An Luo.

Compared with his goose wing knife, which was broken a long time ago, the surface of this knife was rough and matte, but it was heavy, and it should be made of carbon steel.

You must know that there is not much iron in this era, and the two iron-beaten goose wing knives are considered divine soldiers in this era, not to mention carbon steel war knives?

That had to be extremely ingenious to refine and synthesize a single person in ancient times, Ming Tian didn't understand steel, but at least he knew that ordinary traversers were absolutely not capable of synthesizing carbon steel by themselves.

Although it is not ornately decorated, the heavy knife itself exudes a strong sense of power.

Really, Sister Chan in society, people don't talk much, although she doesn't have much combat power, but this 2458-year-old traveler can always come up with amazing inventions...... This is simply the protagonist of the time-traveler in the novel!

An Luo, who took the knife, waved it lightly twice, moved to tears.

"Yin ...... Miss Yin Chan, thank you, what a knife in your hand. ”

Yin Chan just smiled, glanced at the two of them, and nodded solemnly: "You have to be careful." ”

Wearing a sleeve arrow and carrying a steel knife, An Luo and Ming Tian nodded at the same time, and said in unison...

"Don't worry! The front line is handed over to us! ”

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