Han Lin could see clearly, although Xu Lan was not in a hurry and calmly responded to the battle, but the strength of the Glaive Sword in his hand was restrained.

He was overjoyed in his heart, secretly thinking that this hairless little general on his mouth could not resist this, and it was easy to make mistakes when people were arrogant, so he cut his heart to win, and suddenly the spear supported the ground, and a harrier turned over, turning from the horse to the belly of the horse, and the tip of the spear pierced straight out, piercing into the neck of the horse that Xu Lan was riding.

Xu Lan had already heard the Li brothers say that he had this stunt, and killed several generals, and he had always been on guard, watching him move, and not delaying, he simply pulled out the long-handled glaive knife with all his might, and then jumped up and jumped away from the injured horse, and landed firmly on the ground.

Han Lin was pulling the spear back, suddenly felt that the reins in his hand were tightened, and his whole body was also toppled by the belt, secretly shouting that it was not good, he abandoned the reins and took a few steps, stopped and turned his head to look again, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, the horse's head was cut by the neck, and the bones rolled into the distance, and the glaive knife was also lying on the ground, dripping with blood.

The little general has taken off his weapon, isn't it a mermaid!

Han Lin was happy before he could accept it, he had already seen that his back was straight, his hands were holding a horizontal knife in front of his chest, his eyebrows were frosty, his face was cold, and his silver-gray armor was shining in the bright sun, as if he was as majestic as a god of war descending from the sky.

Han Lin hesitated in his heart, his stunt couldn't kill him, which showed that this person was powerful, and then he fought face-to-face like this, I was afraid that it would be unpredictable whether he would win or lose, and even close to his life, it was better to play the third game the safest.

He looked up and smiled: "You and I both fell under the horse, the results of the two games have been decided, and it is not determined who wins or loses, and it is considered a draw." He left as soon as he finished speaking.

Xu Lan didn't chase either, he walked back slowly, a white horse's mane came fluttering, and when he got closer, he jumped on the horse's back, tightened the reins, and kicked back to Shen Zetang's side, with a look of shame and remorse on his face.

Shen Zetang didn't smile, looking at Xu Lan's gaze was very stern, but he saw that there was red blood, which slowly flowed out of his cuffs, and he was still injured in the end.

He pursed his lips and was silent before he said in a deep voice: "Seriously injured? ”

"Out of the way." Xu Lan shook his head quickly, looking at the rebels in the distance shouting and shaking the sky, like dark clouds rolling all over the world, he seemed to say to himself: "This is the third game? ”

"Perhaps." Shen Zetang was noncommittal, and his intuition told him that there was something strange about this matter, and it would never be so simple.

Xu Lan took the flag in the hands of the deputy general, and waved it vigorously five times, and the generals were already ready to go.

Shen Zetang suddenly heard a strange sound behind him, and when he looked sideways, Yuan Zhang and his subordinate deputy Gao Ting suddenly appeared strangely, he was holding a thirteen-section steel hard whip in his hand, and he was smashing and throwing around, like a big python aggressively, everywhere the sharp end went, there were bursts of crackling sounds, Shen Huan, Shen Rong and several other guards were besieging and fighting.

Shen Zetang's heart tightened, this must be Han Lin's fierce general, I don't know when he was mixed in with the appearance of Gao Ting, and there is a person who is good at archery. Sure enough, Lu Ying, another deputy servant, suddenly drove a bow and crossbow, put on a white feather arrow, and pointed at Gao Ting as if he was about to shoot, but everyone didn't notice it at all, but when they saw that the tip of the arrow suddenly moved, it pointed directly at Xu Lan's vest, and with lightning speed, he rushed over.

Xu Lan was concentrating on watching the soldiers kill and fight, and he didn't know that the cold arrow was shot out behind him, and suddenly the figure in front of him flickered, and he was actually grabbed by Shen Zetang from behind, he was slightly stunned, but without thinking, he tightened the reins of the horse with one hand, and supported the crumbling Shen Zetang with the other.

"Second Master!" Shen Huan roared earth-shatteringly, his eyes were cracked, his face was red, and he swung his sword and slashed off one of Lu Ying's arms, and Gao Ting had been captured.

"Teacher." Xu Lan was stunned, and his eyes caught a white feather arrow stuck in Shen Zetang's back, and blood was gushing out, dyed red and snow-white on the horse's body.

"Teacher." Xu Lan called again, looked at his somewhat pale face, and listened to him say gently: "This battle must be won, you have to make up for it, otherwise it will be difficult to escape punishment." “

Xu Lan bowed his head and moved his lips again, but the words were choked in his throat and could not be spoken.

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The wounded soldiers were constantly carrying blood, the doctors and doctors were busy diagnosing and cleaning, Shun Yu was running around carrying buckets of hot water, the sun was shining white and bright, and the clothes on her chest and back were quietly stained and dried a few times.

When she wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat in front of the tent with a scoop of water and drank it, four or five medical women were clustering together, tearing the cotton yarn fabric into long strips, chattering and laughing in their mouths.

"You don't know what General Xu looks like when he gets up in the morning to practice, but I just look at it. The muscles of the whole body were one by one, and after the sword dance, the bucket of water was poured from his shoulder, and the droplets of water slipped down his spine, and his white pants were loose, and they all flowed into his waist. It was an old woman, who spoke without scruples, but blushed when she heard the two girls who had just reached the end of her life.

One of the girls replied shyly: "Shen Ge is gentle and elegant, seeing that everyone is very kind, he must be very good to his wife, if he can marry such a man, it must be a blessing from his previous life." “

The woman pouted a thin girl and asked for a long time before she bit her mouth and said, "That prisoner named Feng Shunyu is white and delicate, and he dances beautifully. ”

Shun Yu almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of water, so he simply got up quietly and left, standing in the shadow of the tent.

The rear camp was quite quiet except for the hurried footsteps and the groans of the wounded in pain, and I didn't know how the bandits were going ahead, but suddenly I saw four people carrying stretchers on their shoulders as if they were flying, and one of them shouted: "Where is Dr. Xiao?" ”

A medicalist pointed in the right direction, and saw them hurrying away to the right.

Inexplicably, Shun Yu only felt that her heart was pounding, and she stepped forward and asked the medical girl: "Have you seen who is hurt?" ”

Seeing the doctor girl shaking her head blankly, she raised her hand and stroked her chest, secretly blaming herself for her cranky thoughts.

Second Master Shen is so well protected, and with Xu Lan and Shen Huan and Shen Rong by his side, what can happen.

She scooped the bucket full of water, teased the hem of her dress in one hand, and headed towards Dr. Xiao's tent with the other, since there were wounded patients, this hot water was always needed.

Unbeknownst to him, there were two guards in front of the tent camp, holding the hilt of their swords and standing solemnly, and if the idlers stepped forward, they were all reprimanded by them and retreated.

Shun Yu's face was bloodless, and the bucket she was carrying rolled to the ground, and the hot water splashed all over the ground, soaking her shoes and socks.

She recognized these two guards as Shen Erye's subordinates, named Zhang Hong and Ni Zhong, and praised her for the fragrant plum vegetable patties she fried last night.

"You two don't go ahead to protect Second Master Shen, stand.... What are you doing standing here? She stepped forward step by step, her voice trembling.