Chapter 151: Brothers Gather (Part II)

"I'm just here to see the brothers, if possible, you can come with me, so much the better!"

Zilong told the truth, but it made He Batsheng laugh even more, so much so that he couldn't stop coughing, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which made Zilong's heart shocked.

He had thought that He Batsheng was injured, and that pale face was proof, but seeing He Batsheng sitting majestically on his horse, Zilong really didn't expect that He Batsheng was so badly injured!

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zilong roared, clamped his legs, and rode forward, but when he saw He Batsheng lying on the back of the horse, he raised a hand sleepily, and in the sound of coughing, he said with difficulty: "Don't come!" ”

The cough finally subsided, He Batsheng still smiled reluctantly, straightened up, and said coldly: "What, do you want to take advantage of my danger?" It's not like your style. ”

"Second Brother ......"

"Don't say it, when you and the black otter were fighting in the martial arts arena, I was already ready to move, and now my life is short, just before I die, I will have a hearty battle with you, in order to fulfill my long-cherished wish, Zilong dare to fight?"

He Batsheng obviously misunderstood Zilong's meaning, but he didn't give Zilong a chance to explain, so Zilong was speechless, and now when he heard He Batsheng say that his life was short, Zilong's heart was even more pinched.

He didn't expect that he thought that He Batsheng was seriously injured and difficult to recover, but it was because He Batsheng prevented him from explaining several times, causing a bigger misunderstanding.

Zilong thought that He Batsheng was too seriously injured, but He Batsheng thought that Zilong was here to take advantage of the fire to rob him and ask for his life, which was a big misunderstanding.

Yuwentai and He Batyue didn't expect He Batsheng to be so arbitrary today, they didn't even give Zilong a chance to explain, they wanted to talk, but they were afraid of angering He Batsheng even more, so they had to spend their minds on Zilong.

"Zilong, you quickly apologize to the second brother, and then make way out, if there is any misunderstanding, it's not too late to talk about it in the future, the second brother's chest is ......"

"Shut up!"

He Batyue wanted to tell Zilong about He Batsheng's injury, let Zilong make way out first, and also reassure He Batsheng, but He Batsheng thought that He Batyue was wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and a roar interrupted him.

"Don't wag your tail and beg for mercy to him, after today, he will be a lonely dragon, and our five brothers, no longer have anything to do with it, we will see each other on the battlefield in the future, each for its own master, either you die, or I die!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a red thread from his chest, the red thread was broken, and a yellow gold bead was dangling, and He Batsheng pulled it hard, and the red thread was broken.

Holding the token of the past worship, He Batsheng muttered in his mouth: "In the future, seeing the golden bead is like seeing its person, hehe, seeing the golden pearl is like seeing its person, haha......"

With a wild laugh, He Batsheng waved his hand violently, and the golden bead spun through the air and landed on the ground between him and Zilong.

Suddenly, the world spun around, and he fell off his horse, and finally muttered to himself: "There is no more brother of you, there is no more brother of you......"

Faintly, I suddenly heard a shout from the noisy voice: "All soldiers listen to the order, rest in place, and do not act rashly without my order!" ”

Then there was the sound of war horses galloping, but He Batsheng didn't have time to look at Zilong's anxious appearance when he came to him, and his eyes fainted in front of him.

"What happened to the second brother?"

Zilong yelled hysterically at the three of Yuwentai, rolled off the stretcher like the wind, and climbed to He Batsheng's side despite the injury on his leg.

Hearing Zilong's questioning, Rufeng felt guilty, frowned and blamed himself: "Second brother, the second brother was seriously injured in order to save me, and he was stabbed in a transparent hole by someone's spear!" ”

When Zilong heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked He Bayue to summon the doctor who accompanied the army, and after the doctor came, he opened the wound, and Zilong saw that the wound had suppurated.

Stretched out his hand to probe He Basheng's forehead, his hands were hot, his heart was not good, it seemed that the wound was infected, which caused a high fever, but he heard the doctor trembling next to him and said: "The second general is an evil wind invasion, we don't have any herbs in our hands, I think it's ......."

With a "snap", Yu Wentai slapped out the two molars of the military doctor, and scolded angrily: "Even if you put your own life into it, you have to save my second brother!" ”

But seeing Zilong put down He Batsheng, he ran towards his formation, anxiously watching the sergeants yelling, and after a while, a small soldier who was not wearing armor and looked weak handed over a bag to Zilong.

Zilong ran back to this side with the bag, threw the bag on the ground, and shouted to the doctor: "Look at what works, he has a fever now, it is caused by wound infection, find a way to operate on him to remove the necrotic muscles!" ”

In a hurry, Zilong said a series of terms that even the doctor didn't understand when he heard it, which made the doctor at a loss.

Seeing that the doctor still didn't move, Zilong scolded angrily: "Prepare for surgery!" Damn it! ”

After scolding, I remembered that I was now in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, how could anyone have surgery!

Annoyed that he was in a panic for a while, Zilong stopped calling out to the doctor who had already been frightened and almost fainted, and said, "Okay, you go down first, see if there is any medicine here that can drive away the evil wind, hurry up and get ready." ”

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to the doctor, and said like a wind: "Hurry up and make a fire, well, let the military advisers boil some hot water, be fast!" ”

He Batyue and Yu Wentai didn't know what Zilong was going to do, so they stood to the side, watching Zilong continue to untie He Batsheng's layers of clothes, and then pulled out a dagger from his boots.

Yuwentai immediately recognized that this was the one he gave to Zilong, but he didn't expect Zilong to keep it, and he sighed in his heart for a while.

At this moment, the fire was already lit, and Zilong asked Yuwentai to find some salt, and then waited for He Bayue to say, "Why don't you listen to my advice and prepare early?" ”

"Second brother thought you had ulterior motives at the time, we had all heard about your cunning in Ge Rong, and he especially couldn't believe it!"

"He's confused, and so are you? You don't believe what the wind says to you? ”

……

As the two of them spoke, the fire was bright, the water was boiled, and the strong smell of medicine floated from the clay pot on the fire.

Zilong looked at Rufeng Yu Wentai and He Bayue who were staring at him stupidly, and said, "Do you believe me? ”

Several people were stunned for a moment and nodded their heads.

Zilong saw it, and did not delay, put the dagger on the flame and burned red, held the handle of the dagger tightly, and slowly aimed the fiery red dagger blade at the wound on He Batsheng's chest, took a deep breath, and slowly moved down.

"Brother Zilong, what are you doing?"

The three of them shouted in unison, which startled Zilong, and shouted angrily: "What are you yelling at? Still not helping? ”

Help? How can I help?

Yu Wentai and He Bayue were in a daze for a while, and they actually sat still, but Rufeng, who was unable to move, rushed over instead.

"Brother Zilong, you say, how can you help?" (To be continued.) )