Before Arbery left, he had someone bring Shi Yong food, drink, and supplies, as well as a set of clothes for the soldiers of Uliang Khan.

The clothes were clean, Shi Yong leaned to the end of his nose and sniffed, there was no smell, obviously no one wore it. She was satisfied.

The food of the Wuliang Khan people is monotonous, and the march is even more so, in Shi Yong's opinion, the food here is worse than that of the Yan army.

But she didn't know that because she burned grain and grass that day, and now Wuliang Khan had insufficient food, Batu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, eager to defeat Lulongsai in a short time and solve the current military problem. And the reason why Zhao Yin did not move, defending and not attacking, was to wait for the internal friction of Wuliang Khan.

Shi Yong had a full meal, changed his clothes and lay down, and couldn't sleep anymore. The felt tent was too cold, and she missed the stove and smoke cage of the Luronse camp. It turns out that the good days are really compared, and I felt panicked in those days, and now I really want to go back and hold back.

Arbery sent guards to guard her, and there were torches in the camp outside, and when Shi Yong opened his eyes, he could see a figure coming in through the felt tent, walking around all night.

At dawn, before Shi Yong had time to deal with the embarrassing situation on his body, Arbery brought a message that Laisang was seriously injured.

Arbery begged Shiyong to heal Laisan.

Shi Yong was a little shocked, "I thought you would celebrate this?" ”

Arbery said: "I am also Laisang's cousin. I was entrusted by the king of the first Khan to take care of the Uliang Khan, how could I watch Laisang lose his life? ”

Shi Yong glanced at the old man, "Isn't there a medical officer in the Wuliang Khan camp?" How did the Master know that I would heal my wounds? ”

Arbery's gaze was a little complicated, "I know it. ”

Shi Yong nodded understandingly, "Do you have your spies in the Yan army?" ”

Arbery didn't refute and urged her to go. Shi Yong took the opportunity to ask for some benefits and cleaned up his body, and then followed Arbery to Laisan's felt tent.

From Arbery's mouth, Shi Yong realized that Laisang's injury was whipped by Batu. The injury is serious, the treatment is not effective, it is estimated that the wound is infected, and now he still has a high fever and his life is on the verge of death.

Shi Yong, dressed as a soldier of Uliang Khan, passed through the camp without attracting attention, but found two soldiers studying the carrier pigeon that had just been shot.

"Do you have pigeons in the camp?"

Shi Yong said casually, and Arbery heard the words and stopped the soldiers.

"Come here. What do you have in your hands? ”

The soldier approached and saluted, "Master, it's a carrier pigeon, we have caught it, and it is about to be presented to the Great Khan." ”

Arbery: "Letter?" ”

The soldier looked at the pigeon's foot ring, illiterate, but knew that there was something.

"Yes. It looks like Nan Yan flew in. ”

Arbery nodded, "Go ahead." ”

…………

Nanyan's carrier pigeons flew to the camp of Uliang Khan?

Shi Yong's mood was a little heavy, and when Arbery took him to Laisang's tent, he glanced at Laisang who was lying in the quilt with a red face and a daze, and made up his mind.

"I can't save it, hurry up and report the Great Khan and prepare for the funeral."

Arbery: ......

Laisang Lingling opened his eyes, looked at him, and was stunned, obviously recognizing her.

"It's ...... you"

Shi Yong raised his eyebrows.

Laisang looked at the Taishi, and subconsciously wanted to get the knife, but found that he was weak and weak, and couldn't help but look at Arbery angrily:

"Uncle...... What a cruel heart is going to cause me to die, and the earth ......."

Arbery snorted heavily, "You are ruthless, but I can't be unrighteous. This Mr. Song is the Holy Hand of Xinglin, and I invited you to heal your injuries. ”

Where can I believe in Laisan?

"Let one, the man who set fire to the camp, come and heal the wounds of this king?"

Arbery was surprised.

At this time, he knew that this young man was the one who burned the camp, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he looked at Shi Yong speechless for a while.

"Is it really you?"

Laisan closed his eyes and sneered.

"Uncle killed me."

Lai Sang lowered his lips and said in his heart, this person is quite backbone.

She sat down and said with a deep brow: "The second prince stretched out his hand." ”

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The carrier pigeon arrived at Batuu's hands and was dead.

The note, written by Zhao Yin himself, was pulled out of the letter box and was still intact.

"The trip of the master and the gentleman, be cautious and respond to things, not afraid of customs, and have no luck to have a ...... with you"

Batu was furious when he saw the letter.

Arbery was a supporter of Uzhisu and a respected figure in the Uliang Khan's anti-war party. Arbery's grandfather and Urisu's grandfather were brothers, and Arbery, who was the same age as Batu but was more than twenty years older than him, was one of his few blood relatives and an elder who was trusted by the former Khan Amgul.

From the moment Batu was ready to raise troops, this Arbery opposed going south, did everything possible to stop Batu, and always opposed him, and even moved out of Amugulang's posthumous training, asking him to swear in court that he would never raise an army.

Batu had long wanted to kill him, but Arbery was a wise man, and he had great authority in the eyes of the Uliang Khan's court, army, and Uliang Khan. Batu couldn't move him, and now that he saw the letter, Batu pushed the boat down the river and took the knife handed by Zhao Yin.

"Burning grain and grass and instigating Laisang must be indispensable to this old horseman. Someone came and tied Arbery to Lonely. ”

Shi Yong was still in the mulberry tent, she never expected that she had just found a backer, and the backer would fall.

didn't expect that this backer was brought down by Zhao Yin himself.

Watching the soldiers of Uliang Khan escort people down amid Arbery's angry scolding, Shi Yong did not react for a while.

When Arbery left, he looked at her deeply, but he didn't say anything, but Shi Yong stayed in the Laisang tent and was in a dilemma.

When he turned his head, he found that Lai Sang also had clear eyebrows.

"Does the second prince believe me?"

Lai-sang was so confused that he didn't understand how Arbery was arrested, and he didn't have the strength to pay attention to it, but he glanced at Shi Yong's vague shadow with his eyelids half-open and half-closed.

"I don't believe it."

Shi Yong sighed, "If you change me, I don't believe it either." But now, the second prince is tantamount to a dead horse. If you don't believe it, you die, and if you believe it, you might be able to gamble on it......"

Laisang's throat is fishy,

He was extremely annoyed that Shi Yong portrayed him as a "dead horse", but it was a pity that once the eight-foot man fell, he could only be insulted by a slender boy.

"Someone...... To the king...... Cut off his head. ”

The two guards were slightly stunned, "Yes." ”

Shi Yong chuckled, "Does the second prince really not want to live?" I'm your only lifesaver, and before you give the order, think it through. ”

She stood up calmly, looking like she was ready to be slaughtered, and before the guards could pull her down, she heard two voices stop her in unison.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

One is the second prince lying down, and the other is Mr. Wuwei who hurriedly pressed the knife to come in.

Seeing this scarred man again, Shi Yong's heart shook.

However, this person did not look at her more, still with a numb face wearing an iron mask, leaned over to check Laisang's injury, and frowned:

"Second Highness, you might as well give it a try."

No one is not afraid of death, and Laisang is especially afraid.

Finding the steps, he stared at the scarred man with his eyes and said, "Wuwei, you are the king...... Look, look at him, and let him not do evil. ”

The scarred man lowered his eyelids, "My subordinates save it." ”

Shi Yong, led by the scarred man, went to the military medicine depot of Wuliang Khan to get medicine, and found that the medicinal materials here were far less abundant than those of the Yan army, and if ordinary soldiers were sick and injured, most of them would heal themselves or wait for death, and they could not get effective treatment at all.

Shi Yong prescribed the medicine and handed it to the scarred man.

"Check it out."

The scar man took it, didn't look at the medicine, but looked at her, and didn't say a word.

Shi Yong smiled, "What's your name?" ”

The scar man said, "Do nothing." ”

Shi Yong said: "Real name." ”

The scar man said, "Do nothing." ”

Shi Yong said lightly: "It's another bleak story, there is no big name, right?" ”

The man with the scar didn't look her in the eye, turned and walked away. Shi Yong is now in a wolf's den, and there are not many people who can be trusted, so he hurried to follow when he saw this, the scarred man walked quickly, but every time he found that she was slow, he would slow down.

Shi Yong lifted the corners of his mouth and approached him.

"You're not a Uliang Khan, are you?"

The scarred man ignored her, looking at the large and small yurts in the distance with an expressionless face, and his voice was full of ruthlessness.

"You shouldn't be here."

"I don't want to." Shi Yong said: "This is probably creation, right?" Let me save Uliang Khan? ”

She said it jokingly.

But the man with the scar obviously didn't think it was funny.

"You'd better not make it bad."

Shi Yong said: "I'm saving people, how can it be bad?" ”

The scarred man said, "Heal Laisang, you may be able to live." ”

Shi Yong seemed to smile: "The heart of the doctor's parents, on the battlefield, he is my enemy, and I should kill him." Now that he is my patient, I should save him. ”

This made the scarred man frown.

Shi Yong looked at him for a moment, and that sense of familiarity returned.

There was no one around, and she suppressed her voice and said, "Mr. Wuwei, have we ever met?" ”

The scarred man was expressionless, "No." ”

"Really?" Shi Yong was skeptical, but when she really wanted her to tell who this person was, she couldn't think of it, so she shook her head and smiled and entered the second prince's felt tent with him.

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Sister, let's make another appointment around 8 p.m...................