Zhang Wei is not the highest martial general in the Xiliang Army, and his ability to lead troops is not strong, but he is one of the earliest people to follow Jia Rong, loyal to Jia Rong, and has always acted as Jia Rong's guard, dutiful, and the past scenes are reflected in Jia Rong's mind.

Now Jia Rong's greatest wish is to take revenge, to avenge his dead brother today, and to avenge his dead brother with the blood of the conspirators in Wuwei City.

On the street corner not far away, Cheng Qiu led the soldiers to hurry over, looked at the wide open city gate from afar, and cursed secretly, "Waste!" "Lead the dead in the direction of the city gates.

The shouting and killing sound in the distance woke Jia Rong up, and put Zhang Wei's body on the war horse, Jia Rong picked up Wei Fu in the pool of blood and jumped on the war horse, shouting: "Go!" ”

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army jumped on their horses neatly and divided into two teams, one team followed Jia Rong to the outside of the city, and the other team stayed in the rear of the army under the leadership of Jiang Yu, and Ma Teng led the men and horses of the headquarters to follow Jia Rong's army closely.

Watching Jia Rong methodically lead the army out of Wuwei, Cheng Qiu's face was so heavy that he could squeeze out the water, led the soldiers to rush and kill for a while, and effortlessly took control of the East Gate, and the Xiliang Army was all driven out of Wuwei, Cheng Qiu's heart did not have the slightest excitement of the winner, and from the moment Jia Rong fled from Wuwei, all the actions were declared failures.

Although Jia Rong resigned from the position of Jincheng Taishou, the actual ruler of Jincheng is still Jia Rong's henchman, as long as Jia Rong returns to Jincheng, he and his mastermind will definitely be retaliated against by the Xiliang Army under Jia Rong.

Thinking of the bravery of the Xiliang Army in the city, Cheng Qiu felt a big head for a while.

"What's going on?" Cheng Qiu asked with an unkind face.

The few soldiers who survived trembled and told Cheng Qiu in detail what had happened.

"Cheng Hui, you immediately lead 1,500 men and horses out of the city to pursue the remnants of the enemy, and the army will arrive later." Cheng Qiu commanded in a deep voice.

Cheng Hui bowed down and agreed, and ordered all the men and horses to chase in the direction of the Xiliang army's escape.

With a long sigh, Cheng Qiu arranged the specific affairs of the east gate, and then rode his war horse and ran in the direction of the state pastor's mansion.

After listening to Cheng Qiu's report, after a while, Geng Contempt immediately ordered to dispatch 10,000 horses to pursue Jia Rong, and the cavalry that was usually regarded as a treasure was also sent out by Geng Contempt, and at the same time, fast horses quickly rushed to the counties.

After arriving at the safety of Wuwei, Jia Rong immediately ordered the soldiers to rest in place, continuous fighting, the soldiers were already exhausted, hearing Jia Rong's order, some soldiers lay directly on the ground regardless of the image, regardless of the blood on their faces.

Jiang Yu was in charge of the surrounding vigilance, and the scouts were scattered in all directions, and now it was not far from Wuwei City, and the army in the city could catch up at any time.

Jia Rong lowered his head and stroked Wei Fu's delicate face, the past came to mind one by one, from the amazing glimpse on the way to the army, the chance encounter in Hedong, Wei Fu came to Jincheng thousands of miles away, and then Wei Fu blocked a sword behind Jia Rong without hesitation.

The injury was not very serious, but Wei Fu's body was too weak and fainted, and the wound on Wei Fu's back was only treated simply, so it was bumpy, pulling the wound, and the blood stained Jia Rong's clothes.

Thinking about it, Jia Rong's eyes gradually blurred, and tears couldn't stop falling, hitting Wei Fu's face.

Wei Fu seemed to be aware of it, her eyelids twitched slightly, and her eyebrows furrowed.

Looking at Wei Fu's painful expression, Jia Rong wished that it was himself who was hurt, not her.

Looking in the direction of Wu Wei, the anger in Jia Rong's heart burned brightly, his fists clenched, and his nails sank into his palms without realizing it.

After only resting for half an hour, Jia Rong received the news that the army in the city appeared five miles away, and snorted coldly: "If you don't fight, I'm afraid everyone will treat the Xiliang army as a soft persimmon." ”

Ma Teng bowed and bowed: "I am willing to lead the people of my headquarters to meet the battle!" ”

Jia Rong nodded, understanding Ma Teng's inner thoughts, Jia Rong was assassinated at the city gate, and Ma Teng has an inseparable relationship, and this time he went to meet the battle just to show his own innocence.

"Well, Brother Ma must teach the army in the city a profound lesson, General Jiang Yu will lead three hundred cavalry to meet you!" Jia Rong ordered in a deep voice.

Ma Teng clenched his fists and promised, and then left in a hurry.

Zhang Zhi on the side stepped forward and persuaded: "General, if Ma Teng is really a spy, let him go to the battle this time, wouldn't it be a return to the mountain." ”

Jia Rong said: "Don't worry, just imagine, if Ma Teng guards the city gate, how can we go out of the city, so Ma Teng will not be a spy, there are smart people in Wuwei City, maybe the enemy was planted at the city gate in advance, and I was too negligent to let the enemy take advantage of it." Speaking of this, Jia Rong's expression suddenly tightened.

Zhang Zhi understood the key point after a little thought, nodded suddenly, and persuaded: "The general doesn't have to be sad!" ”

Looking at the haggard Wei Fu, Jia Rong realized that if he didn't treat it in time, Wei Fu's life would be in danger, unlike the strength of the soldiers of the Xiliang Army, the weak Wei Fu had lost too much blood, and his ruddy face had already turned pale.

"Let the scouts inquire into the nearest village here." Jia Rong examined Wei Fu's wound and ordered.

The army in the city quickly exchanged fire with Ma Teng, Ma Teng's headquarters had about 1,000 people, and the army in the city had 1,500 people, but Ma Teng was waiting for work, and the army in the city was led by no general, after a burst of cavalry, and then Ma Teng led the soldiers to cover up and kill, the soldiers in the city quickly collapsed, and more than 300 captives were all killed, which was Jia Rong's order.

Looking at a large number of heads, even with Ma Teng's composure, he couldn't help but shudder.

Defeated the pursuing army in the city, did not deal with the battlefield, led the army to leave quickly, got the news of the scout, and sent an army in the city to rush in the direction of the Xiliang army.

Jia Rong hurried to a nearby village under the leadership of the scout, Wei Fu's injury was urgent, the ancient times were different from the future shijie, the medical treatment was poor, maybe a simple inflammation could kill a strong man.

The only doctor in the village was brought over by the lone wolf soldiers, the doctor was about fifty years old, and his gray beard and steady steps made people feel good about him by three points before he was cured.

Seeing the faces of Jia Rong and the others, the doctor's face changed, and the people in front of him were covered with undried blood and the smell of blood in the room, although the doctor had lived for most of his life, he was also frightened.

Looking at the doctor's frightened look, Jia Rong comforted: "Don't be afraid, as long as you heal this young lady's injury, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth." ”

"Ugly words are ahead, if you are not cured, be careful of your head." Jia Rong snorted coldly.

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and responded carefully: "The villain does his best!" In front of these killing gods, the doctor carefully put away all the shelves.

At Jia Rong's suggestion, the lone wolf soldier walked to the outside of this temporary hut to guard closely, while Jia Rong watched quietly, as a modern person, maybe he knew more about medical skills than this half-baked doctor, and more to see how ancient people healed.

Jia Rong was wounded by an arrow in the defense of Pingxiang, but the doctor's level was not as good as Jia Rong's, and he couldn't even treat his wounds basically.

Looking at the injured person on the bed, the doctor's face was full of embarrassment, the theory that men and women are not intimate is well known, and the doctor is no exception, and Wei Fu's wound is on the back, so it is inevitable that there will be skin contact, these people around him are not good at first glance, so as to make trouble or ruin their reputation, no matter which one is not what the doctor is happy to see.

"My lord, there's a woman on the bed." The doctor is embarrassed.

Jia Rong said impatiently: "The doctor is the greatest, there is no distinction between men and women, hurry up and look at the wound." ”

Gently lifted Wei Fu's clothes, just one glance, the doctor's brows were clustered, the wound had coagulated, but the blood was still in the body, the slightest carelessness would be in danger of life, and the woman's body has always been relatively weak, such a deep wound is enough to be fatal.

"How's it going?" Jia Rong asked anxiously.

The doctor frowned, stroked his beard, and said slowly: "This young lady's wound is too deep, fortunately it was sent early, otherwise there will be life worries, with the old man's exclusive secret medicine, it is enough to recuperate for a month, but this month must be resting, you can't get angry easily and can't move around at will, otherwise your life is worrying." ”

Jia Rong glanced at the doctor dissatisfied, how come doctors in any era like to exaggerate the patient's condition, can this increase their value, such a sword wound, as long as you don't touch the water and take care of the wound, how can the doctor say so suspenseful.

Jia Rong glanced at Wei Fu's pale face and asked, "Weishenme, she hasn't woken up yet?" ”

The doctor sighed and said: "The wound is easy to deal with, the key is how to wake up, this is also the most fatal place, many people may faint after being injured, but some people can wake up, and some people can't." When it comes to medical skills, the doctor has found some self-confidence, and there is no panic in the field.

Ten miles and eight villages, the role of a doctor is undoubted, others to see him have always been respectful, obedient, a little uncomfortable, immediately resigned, how can Jia Rong be so rude, but the doctor is also a life-saving person, living for most of his life, naturally do not want to die in such an unknown way, when it is time to bow his head, he still has to bow his head, this doctor is very open.

Jia Rong breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Then you quickly bandage her wound, you don't have to worry about the rest, you must deal with the wound well, what sequelae are left, only you ask." "Wake up the patient, in Jia Rong's opinion, only need to take care of the wound, it is only a matter of time before he wakes up, not to mention that Wei Fu looked painful on the way to Fang Cai, obviously he is still conscious.

The doctor also recovered from Fang Cai's appearance as a magic stick, looked panicked, and bowed: "The villain must do his best, but what are the sequelae?" Why has the villain never heard of it? ”

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