Chapter 308: Lord Shen doesn't think about himself?
In Xuzhou Mansion, news came one after another, shocking everyone.
Sun Xiaowen's thirty military sticks, the sticks are on the ground, the skin and flesh are blooming, and the blood is blurred.
"What you say is true?"
His little Si Sun Yu said respectfully: "It has already spread all over the Xuzhou Mansion, and the ruler has captured the Yizhou Mansion and Jining Mansion in one fell swoop, and the Wugu Theory has fallen into the water, and there is no way to escape!" β
"The Southern Army is in command of the Lord with such a ruthless heart, the Jin Army who directly killed more than 100,000 people, not a single one remained, and even Wugu Nonfei asked him to kill it!"
"Ahemγγγ" Sun Xiaowen choked on his saliva, his pale face turned crimson, and his eyes were full of pain.
Great merit, why not take him with you? It's not fair, it's not fair.
With a snort, Sun Xiaowen spit out a mouthful of blood, and Sun Yu was anxious: "Master, how are you?" The little one will ask Doctor Yuan to come over! β
"Wait!" Sun Xia shouted to Sun Li: "You don't need to ask for Dr. Yuan, it's just that the bruises from earlier are much better when you vomit out, just right!" β
Will the spanking, bruising run to the chest and then spit out?
"Master, Yuan Jun's medical skills are exquisite, and as soon as he comes, he will ensure that the medicine is cured."
Hearing that his army had won, he vomited blood, and was told that he could still stay in Xuzhou Mansion?
Sun Xiaowen said angrily: "It's okay if I say it's good, dare to say more!" β
Sun Li shrunk his neck: "The little one doesn't dare!" "The city is happy, what kind of anger is your master? Rain on someone's parade!
In the gate tower of the north city of Xuzhou Mansion, Shen Shiying did not sleep all night and stood all night, I hope that everyone will be well when he returns victoriously.
"Lord Shen, great news!" A herald came up from the staircase, looking agitated.
The spirits of the people were shocked, and the rulers had won the battle again!
The corners of Shen Shiying's mouth curled: "Tell me how the battle is going?" β
Herald: "Yizhou Mansion and Jining Mansion have all recovered, and more than 100,000 Jin troops have been annihilatedγγγ but γγγ"
The crowd is boiling, are you sure it's true? Not a dream?!
Yizhou Mansion and Jining Mansion are still in the hands of the Jin people, and there is a big mountain of Wugu Nonfei in the middle, how could the two mansions be recovered overnight and the Jin army annihilated?
Shen Shiying said happily: "Just what? β
Everyone suppressed their smiles and stared intently at the herald, they must have concealed a big deal.
Herald: "Lord Commander is injured!" β
Everyone was gossiping: "The ruler is injured?" Is it serious? β
"The Commander is a master of excellent kung fu, and the injury is also minor!"
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Shen Shiying had a headache: "Don't ask, let him answer truthfully!" β
Everyone stood up: "Yes!" "The ruler must be safe, this has just tasted the sweetness, don't cheap others! Heaven forbid!
The herald swallowed a mouthful of water: "Lord Commander was injured last night, and he was injured in the heart, and he is still unconscious. β
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the explosion sounded in everyone's ears, so that everyone's minds were blank, and the sky fell apart.
Shen Shiying's face was cold, and he had a sense of calmness: "The matter of the Lord Commander's injury must not be leaked to anyone for the time being!" β
Herald: "When the commander was injured, many Jin troops saw it, and the news must not be hidden, and the southern army commanded the envoy to let his subordinates inform the deputy commander Shen that the safety of Xuzhou Mansion was in danger!" β
Knowing that it was Nanjin's words, Shen Shiying's voice was mixed with a hint of softness that even he didn't notice, "You go back and tell the commander of the Southern Army, as long as I am here, there will be no chaos in Xuzhou Mansion, please rest assured!" β
The herald left quickly, and everyone wanted to inquire a few more words, why did Deputy Commander Shen let people run away?
Shen Shiying: "You have also heard the words of the herald, pay attention to vigilance, if there is chaos in Xuzhou Mansion, where is the face?" β
"Yes!" The crowd clasped their legs together and cut them apart.
Back in the camp, Shen Shiying sent someone to find Lin Fuyin to explain the reason, and the government immediately patrolled in shifts, doubling the intensity and increasing the severity to a higher level.
Because of the experience that the last time I ate in prison, I had to spend money, otherwise I would be hungry, and the gangsters in the city are honest!
In the military conference hall, Shen Shiying was having breakfast, and Wang Feng came in to salute: "I've seen Lord Shen!" β
Shen Shiying's eyelids lifted and put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand: "Is the city still calm?" β
"Everything is fine in the city, Lord Shen can rest assured!"
Wang Feng's heart was itching, and after looking at Shen Shiying for a while, he finally couldn't help but speak: "My subordinates heard that the master of the system was seriously injured and unconscious? β
"The ruler is a master of great kung fu, how could he be injured? It should be someone else's rumor! β
Shen Shiying stared at the bottom of the clean bowl, not in a hurry: "Sun Xiaowen's military stick is not just a punishment, do you understand?" β
Sun Xiaowen is a fool, how can he repeat the mistakes of the past.
Wang Feng sneered: "Deputy Commander Shen misunderstood, his subordinates are concerned about Lord Commander, isn't that anything!" β
Shen Shiying stared at Wang Feng coldly: "I didn't even mention what it meant, so you were in a hurry to deny it, which shows that you have the same mind as Sun Xiaowen in your heart." β
"Wang Feng, you have followed me for many years, and you have had ups and downs along the way, but what kind of consequences will be brought about by excessive delusions, it is definitely not a simple military stick!"
Wang Feng didn't dare to look at the cold eyes, and lowered his head: "My subordinates understand!" It's just that the subordinates have to mention something! Jining Mansion and Yizhou Mansion are defeated, and the imperial court is bound to send people over. β
"Isn't Deputy Commander Shen thinking about himself?"
Shen Shiying was careless: "This matter is decided by the emperor!" β
Wang Feng respectfully retreated, and Shen Shiying looked at the words in front of him - loyal to the country, the pen is strong and powerful, bold and bold, and the font structure is careful and compact, which shows his people's skills and thoughts!
After this battle, Yue Qize became a household name and has been famous for centuries. How many levels are you promoted?
In Yizhou Mansion, the corpses of more than 100,000 Jin soldiers were burned and buried, and the people spontaneously carried buckets to scrub the black and red ground, and the smell of blood slowly dissipated.
I didn't sleep all night, Nanjin guarded Yue Qize, drowsy, I could still be mentally strong at first, and finally touched Yue Qize's normal physical characteristics, and slept on the side of the bed with peace of mind.
The golden sunlight penetrated through the white silk curtain into the room, and half a candle was burned on the round table with a ruyi pattern in the relief of Huanghuali, and the flame did not play the slightest role in a strong light.
Yue Qize opened his sour eyes and wanted to raise his hand, but found that one arm was numb, tightly pressed by Nanjin, and the tranquil sleeping face without a helmet was pillowed on his arm, and his hands were tightly holding his hand.
The lips are not dotted but vermilion, the eyebrows are not drawn but daisy, the skin is snowy, smooth and delicate, and the closed eyes cover the usual agility and cunning, and they are incredibly obedient.
Yue Qize looked at it stupidly, only you and me, you are asleep, I am awake, you can focus unscrupulously, even if your face has already been engraved in your heart and imprinted in your mind.
Yue Qize stretched out his other hand to caress the hair on his arm, always soft and clean, with a faint fragrance, smelling deep into the bone marrow, can no longer quit, can not forget.
Nanjin, you gave me a Gu, right?
The white face, close at hand, attracted people to move, Yue Qize's hand hovered in mid-air, hesitating.
Nanjin was extremely tired last night, so he would be so relaxed, in case he woke him up, wouldn't he have to distance himself again, and it would be difficult to get close.
At the same time that Yue Qize put down his hand, there was a burst of hunger in his abdomen, and he beat a drum to protest, reminding him that it was time to eat!
Nanjin's head moved, it was the rhythm of waking up, Yue Qize was embarrassed and annoyed, he was hungry for a while, as for beating gongs and drums?