"Kill!"

With the sound of fighting, a Tartar's knife and axe slashed the shoulder of a sentry scout, and the force was so great that it split the man in half.

A spear stabbed behind him, and the man fell to the ground screaming.

"Two eggs! Walk! The older sentry, covered in blood, looked at the young man in front of him who was crawling out from under a tartar and threw the leather bag in his hand.

The boy was also covered in blood, some of his own and some of his tartars, and he reached out to take it.

At this time, both the Tartars and the sentinels were lying down on the ground, or they were dead on the spot, or they were still gasping.

The young man panicked and went to help a nearby companion, who was slashed in the thigh by a knife and axe, and was gushing blood, and a flying grass was inserted in his heart, and his pupils were dilated, although he was still convulsing, but he was no longer helped.

The battle was short and fierce, and in the blink of an eye, only the two of them were still alive.

The sound of horses' hooves accompanied by howls came from afar.

The older sentinel scrambled to his feet, his legs and arms visibly wounded.

"Walk, go into the mountains, go into the mountains." He shouted.

The horses were all around, and the two climbed on their horses and galloped away.

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air behind him.

There was a pop twice, and the man and the horse were shot, and the man threw himself forward on the horse's back, and the horse was stimulated to gallop faster, and soon burrowed into a dense forest.

The sound of the chase was quickly left behind.

I don't know how long it had been, but they had made their way through the jungle and back into the wilderness.

The boy felt chills all over his body, and he reached out and touched his thigh, and the faint pain became even stronger.

"Erdan, how are you?" The elder on one side asked weakly.

Only then did the boy see that he was struggling to get up from his horse, with an arrow stuck in his shoulder.

"Uncle, how are you?" He asked in alarm.

"I'm fine, I just got an arrow in the shoulder. What about you? The older man asked.

His face was slightly pale, and he spoke weakly.

The boy withdrew his hand from his thigh.

"I'm fine." He said.

The older man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's go, we have too many wounds on our bodies, if we don't hurry back, we will bleed to death." He said.

The boy nodded, and urged the horse again.

I don't know how long he ran, the boy only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he was lying on the back of the horse. Hand over leg.

That sticky and slippery feeling...

He could even feel the crevices of the wounds, and the blood gushing out of them...

There was a pop that made his scattered consciousness coalesce, and he looked sideways to find that there was only one horse beside him. And the people right away...

The boy sat up sharply and looked back, seeing that the old man had fallen to the ground and was motionless.

"Uncle!" He shouted, turned his horse's head and jumped down.

The old man was motionless, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and his body was already cold.

The boy burst into tears.

Why did he die....

He felt the wound on his leg, as the movement seemed to bleed faster.

At this rate, I'm going to bleed to death if I don't wait to go back...

He sat blankly on the ground.

Dead?

All dead...

His gaze unconsciously swept over his waist. White..

Tourniquet..

The boy reached out and pulled it out.

This, can, help?

“。。 Everybody look at me, use it like this. ”

A man's voice rang in his ears. There was also a vague scene in front of me, surrounded by noisy companions.

“…。 Above the wound... Strain with this stick..."

The boy vaguely tied himself with the remaining impressions, and then, instinctively, climbed on the horse, crouched on the horse, and galloped away over the wilderness.

"Two eggs. Two eggs. ”

The sound of flickering and approaching kept ringing in my ears.

"Fill the medicine."

The suffocating sensation of the liquid influx immediately made the boy cough, and his scattered consciousness came to his senses. He slowly opened his eyes.

Still alive...

"Alive! My lord, I'm still alive! ”

Shouts of surprise came one after another, and skulls of all sizes poked in front of them.

"Second egg!" The general pushed the officer away, and everyone shouted in surprise.

Alive!

The boy raised his hand sharply and placed it heavily on his chest.

“。。 Operational diagram. He muttered, and when he said this, it was as if he had accomplished his mission, and he tilted his head again and fainted.

Someone took a skin from front of him.

"Your Excellency!" The man opened it, saw what was inside, and his hands trembled with excitement.

"Got it! Got it! The general shouted with joy.

In the midst of the jubilation, I did not forget this sentry.

"Is he still saved?" He asked, turning around.

A medic was examining the sentry's wound again, and at this point he cut open his shirt, revealing the wound on his thigh.

"Oh my God, it's bleeding." The military doctor shouted loudly, such a wide wound. "But, but how?"

How could it not be dead? With such a wide wound, I don't dare to say that I can save my life by stuffing it with cotton cloth on the spot! Not to mention that this sentinel has been running away for so long...

His gaze fell on the white cloth above the wound, and he stabbed it with a stick.

"This is... What kind of tourniquet is that? The medic muttered, his hand trembling in disbelief.

Qi Yue learned the news of the war in the wounded barracks.

This time, the wounded barracks were not accompanied by a military doctor.

"What to accompany, everyone went to the front, this time there will be a big battle." The auxiliary soldiers who stayed behind said angrily, looking at Qi Yue and the others with unkind expressions, "It's not as idle as you." ”

These nobles watched them like monkeys, it was useless, even though they knew that this woman's identity could not be provoked, but the auxiliaries did not have a good face.

Afraid of what?

It's a big deal.

Anyway, their lives are as cheap as grass.

Qi Yue was taken aback.

This is the first time Qi Yue has come to the official hall after returning to the Acropolis.

However, Chang Yuncheng, who learned the news, was not surprised, he didn't have to guess the woman's intention.

"Just in time for dinner." He said with a smile and held out his hand.

Qi Yue handed him his hand.

The soldiers in the house were startled and hurriedly withdrew.

This time it was Qi Yue who came by himself, and he didn't even bring Aru.

"Okay." She smiled, "I don't know how good your cooking skills are." Let me cook it myself. ”

Chang Yuncheng smiled.

"Okay." Instead of letting go of her hand, he pulled her out, "I'll see how you do it." ”

"You pick the vegetables." Qi Yue said with a smile.

A rare thing can be seen on the stove in the official hall today, and the two cooks who cook are standing outside the door tremblingly, so that passers-by cast curious glances.

"Old Deng, your errand was kicked?"

Everyone asked with a grin.

The two cooks didn't dare to talk nonsense, but they didn't hear it, and occasionally peeked through the crack in the door.

Qi Yue reached out and put the flour on Chang Yuncheng's face, and then laughed. Before she finished laughing, Chang Yuncheng had already casually smeared the black ash stained from the burning stick on her face.

"Hey, this one is hard to wash." Qi Yue protested.

"I don't dislike you for being ugly." Chang Yuncheng laughed.

The laughter did not affect Qi Yue's craftsmanship, and soon four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

In order to save trouble, I didn't go to the dining room on purpose. There was a simple small table in the room on this side of the kitchen, and the two of them sat next to each other to eat.

Chang Yuncheng ate happily, and his chopsticks didn't stop.

"Slow down." Qi Yue said with a smile.

"Don't dare to be slow, who knows if someone will come and steal my food." Chang Yuncheng said.

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, and then remembered which time.

She looked at Chang Yuncheng, who was eating heavily, with a focused expression, as if she was doing something important and serious. My heart is both joyful and sour.

"Eat slowly, this time, whoever dares to come and rob you of your food, I will beat him away." She said with plastic surgery.

Chang Yuncheng couldn't help laughing. There is a bit of narrowness on the surface.

"Really?" He asked vaguely.

"Of course it is." Qi Yue replied.

Chang Yuncheng shushed at her and shook his head out.

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, and then heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door.

"What about Chang Yuncheng? Did you see him? ”

Zhou Maochun asked with a glare.

The two cooks looked timidly at the angry old man.

"Nope." They shook their heads.

Zhou Maochun stared at them, as if he wanted to see through their hearts, livers and lungs.

"I said I went to dinner. Where are your best restaurants here? He asked.

With this sentence. The two cooks breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Yue in the room also breathed a sigh of relief. By the way, he also let go of the hand covering Chang Yuncheng's mouth.

Chang Yuncheng was already bent over with a smile, and he couldn't hold his chopsticks.

"It turns out that it will only be sweet talk." He laughed.

Qi Yue reached out and twisted him.

"Let you tease me, scare me to death." She laughed.

Chang Yuncheng smiled and hugged her in his arms, and didn't speak, just hugged her.

Qi Yue stopped talking, let him hold him, looked at him and smiled.

The two stayed quietly and hugged each other for a moment.

"Alright, we've eaten and drunk, it's time for us to go." Chang Yuncheng patted her and said.

Qi Yue nodded, looked up at him and smiled.

"But a little." Chang Yuncheng stretched out his hand again, and said with a solemn expression, "You must follow me." ”

This had already surprised Qi Yue, she nodded without hesitation, raised her foot and kissed Chang Yuncheng's chin.

When they saw how many more carriages were behind the ranks of the army, especially the woman, all the officers and men were frightened.

"You're crazy!" The garrison looked incredulous, "You actually let your wife go to battle!" ”

I didn't know her identity before, this woman has a strong temperament, and it makes sense that she can't wipe her face and has to go, so what's the trouble now?

"Chang Yuncheng, this is too unusual! It's just a matter of playing every day, how can you still play at this time! He shouted loudly, and he burst into a rage.

Chang Yuncheng rode on the horse, looking at the woman who was still explaining something to the disciples at the end of the team, and smiled.

"Play?" He looked at the guard, "Have you ever seen a man who plays with his life?" ”

The garrison was stunned.

"Which one dares to go to the battlefield?" Chang Yuncheng's expression was solemn, and his gaze swept over the soldiers who had already walked quickly, "My lord, are you playing?" ”

Play with your mother's head! The garrison stomped his feet.

How the fuck is this play!

It's true!

He was stunned for a moment, and also looked at the woman in the direction of the baggage convoy, where a disciple was hoisting a big banner with the word "medicine" written on it.

One time it was said to be angry, and the second time it was true.

Do you really want to play with your life?

The question is, is it okay for these people who are lively and lively to act and play every day?

It's not that fun! (To be continued)