After a night of fast horses, Yun Feixue finally arrived at the border military camp with more than 1,300 people.

Although he hadn't walked in yet, from a distance, Yun Feixue could already feel that the entire military camp was gloomy, and Yun Feixue couldn't feel anything else except for the low and languishing breath of the huge military camp.

This atmosphere is obviously not something that can be created by one or two people, and it is clear that the state of most or even all the people in the entire barracks tent has caused a dark cloud to hang over the sky.

The soldiers guarding the big tent sent troops to block Yun Feixue's path, "Who is it?"

Yun Feixue showed the military order in his hand and said, "Imperial reinforcements, quickly open the account to greet you." ”

When these soldiers with gloomy expressions heard this, they suddenly had a hint of surprise when they saw the military camp in his hands, but when they saw the troops with only more than a thousand people closely behind Yun Feixue, the gloom returned to their faces again.

A soldier couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty...... Are you just sending these people?"

Yun Feixue shouted gloomily and angrily, "What are you panicking about, the big army is still behind, we are just here to explore the way, in your state, I think there is no need to stay here to fight, just disarm and go home to live in peace." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yun Feixue led everyone to rush into the big tent, although they didn't ask where Ling Aotian's big tent was, but there was only one place in the entire military camp that was particularly conspicuous, and that big tent was obviously much taller and wider, and that must be the big tent where Ling Aotian was.

Yun Feixue's judgment was not wrong, the atmosphere in this big tent was much more solemn than the entire military camp, looking at the dying middle-aged man lying on the bed, everyone in this big tent was overshadowed.

Just looking at his yellow and thin face, sunken eyes, and weak breathing in his chest, it means that he still has a breath left.

The once heroic, once proud of the world is long gone, and now he has become an ordinary man who needs medicine to maintain his life.

But he is not an ordinary man, he is the imperial military general Ling Aotian, countless people will compare him with the former Yun Feilong, such a person falls, and the fall is the entire border army.

Everyone was worried about whether Ling Aotian would survive this catastrophe, everyone was worried about his life, they had no intention of fighting, so the entire military camp was in a cloudy atmosphere.

Although a peerless middle-aged woman beside Ling Aotian was not injured, her heart was broken, just because she was Ling Aotian's wife.

Yes, her name is Anxin, but her heart can't settle down at all, originally women are not allowed to enter the barracks, especially in this kind of dangerous place, but she is Ling Aotian's wife, she is qualified to come here.

I saw An An's haggard face and asked the old man beside him who was taking Ling Aotian's pulse with an expectant look, "Doctor, is he ...... How is he......"

The old man glanced at the reassurance, then shook his head gloomily, he withdrew his right hand to take the pulse and said, "Please forgive me for my incompetence, the general's injury...... I really ...... Unable to do anything ......"

After speaking, he couldn't bear to look at Anxin's expression and quickly turned his head, and sure enough, hearing this, Anxin's tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

She turned her eyes to the other people in the military tent, but no one in the entire military tent dared to look at the look of peace of mind, so she could only turn her head to hide the gloom on her face.

Anxin didn't give up, she asked the doctor again, "That...... How long can he last......"

The doctor sighed and said, "With medication to maintain, it can only last for half a month at most." ”

"Half a month, half a month......"

Anxin kept muttering to herself, this woman is so pitiful now, looking at her husband like this and unable to do anything, this kind of despair is afraid that few people can understand.

"In that case, then what are you still doing in a daze, is my husband going to die in vain, shouldn't you regain your strength and kill again?"

Anxin's face had a hint of fierceness, and she looked at everyone in the tent in a questioning tone, but these people did not react to Anxin's words.

I saw a middle-aged man say, "Madam, let's ...... We also wanted to go out to avenge the general and expel the enemy, but ...... The enemy army is fierce, a million troops are stationed on the front line, plus there is a military god Zhong Ming among them, there is no general to lead, we ...... ...... you can't win"

Hearing this, An Xin was furious, "What a group of cowards, in vain my husband usually cultivates you seriously, no matter how strong the enemy is, you don't even have the fighting spirit, what are you talking about for the general's life and death, and what are you talking about doing your best for the empire? At least...... You should pick up the same ambition and fighting spirit that you once followed Ling Aotian and continue to fight, instead of crying here!"

"Yes, a big man is not even as good as a weak woman, the enemy just used some small tricks to make the Ling clan military camp leaderless lose the military heart, I didn't expect you to really fall into the enemy's trap. ”

As soon as Anxin's voice fell, I saw a crisp and high-pitched voice outside the door, the curtain was lifted, and several young figures walked in from outside.

The soldiers inside looked at Yun Feixue with a big change in their faces, "Who are you and how did you get into my barracks?"

Yun Feixue said coldly, "How did you enter your military camp, don't say that I have a transfer order from the emperor, now if the army of the Xuancang Empire comes to make a surprise attack, all of you will have to be buried in the belly of this mountain." ”

"You...... You are Feixue, you are Feiyue's son Yun Feixue......" An Xin suddenly spoke, although she didn't have much contact with Yun Fu, she still recognized Yun Feixue's identity.

"What, you...... You are the second ancestor of Yunfu who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, Yun Feixue?" said another general incredulously.

"It's better to eat, drink, and be merry than you incompetent cowards. ”

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about......"

"Please be respectful, he is Yun Feiyue's son, and he is Yun Feixue's grandson, without his grandfather, would you exist?"

"I ......"

"Mrs. Ling has suffered, this time the three princes with 300,000 troops are already on the way to support, I am the first to arrive at the barracks as the vanguard to see the situation, the current Ling military camp ...... Let him take over for now. Yun Feixue said and pointed to the young Hong Yan.

"Fart, why should the Ling Clan's military camp be handed over to a little hairy boy to take over, even if you are Yun Feixue, this matter is absolutely impossible. The elder general's face changed dramatically and said.

"May I ask what the current Ling clan military camp has done in your hands? General Ling had an accident, the border line was directly advanced by the enemy for more than two hundred kilometers, and the reinforcements will come later, I estimate that the entire western territory will be included in the Xuancang Empire, do you have the face to tell me that it is impossible?" Yun Feixue scolded angrily.

"You ......"

"This matter is what the emperor said personally, and General Qiao and General Xu obeyed the order!"

As the words fell, Yun Feixue took out a golden scroll, which was a holy decree given to him by Dongfang Jianxiong before Yun Feixue left, and he was afraid that these people would disobey the order and cause chaos in the interior first.

Qiao Cong and Xu Guang's faces changed drastically, and they knelt on the ground one after another, and everyone else knelt on the ground.

I only heard Yun Feixue read, "From now on, all the soldiers in the Ling Clan's military camp will obey all the arrangements and dispatches of Yun Feixue in Yunfu until Ling Aotian wakes up. ”

"Minister, take the order!" Qiao Cong carefully took the holy decree from Yun Feixue's hand.

Seeing this scene, Anxin frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything, after all, she was just a woman, and it was already the emperor's extra kindness to let her enter the military camp to take care of Ling Aotian, how could she have the intention of resisting the holy decree.

As if sensing Anxin's uneasiness, Yun Feixue walked up to Ling Aotian and said, "Madam Ling, please rest assured, this holy decree is only to make them temporarily obey my orders, and there is absolutely no intention to seize General Ling's merits and position. ”

Hearing this, Anxin's eyes suddenly lit up, "You mean, can you treat his injuries?"

Yun Feixue nodded and said, "I'll do my best." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor next to him who had just taken the pulse said, "Childe, General Ling's injury is not easy to treat, that kind of strange poison seals the general's limbs and meridians and even the dantian, ordinary medicine can't drive out this toxin at all, and I can only barely use medicine to control the outbreak of this toxin now, otherwise General Ling is afraid that he will already ......."

"Thank you for your hard work, just leave the rest to me. Yun Feixue said.

Hearing this, everyone showed a look of surprise, and they also wanted to know why this young Yun Feixue was so sure of the injuries that had been cured by countless doctors.

"You all go out first, Madam Ling can stay here, in addition, Hong Yan, quickly take over the barracks, the stage I can give you two is only so big for the time being, you can grasp it yourself." ”

"Thank you, Childe, we understand!"

Hong Yan and Su Yu quickly walked out of the military tent after speaking, and there may not be many people here who understand the importance of Yun Feixue to Hong Yan and Su Yu.

For countless ambitious people, what is missing may be a stage for display, so Hong Yan and Su Yu are lucky.

At least the only ambition in their chests is to fight for the empire and become a legend like Yun Feilong, and this stage, Yun Feixue provided them.

In the reluctant looks of some generals, they left the military tent, and only Yun Feixue, An An, and Ling Aotian, who was lying unconscious on the bed, were left in the entire big tent.

Yun Feixue took a deep breath, her right hand was like lightning against Ling Aotian's chest, and her soul power penetrated into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in Ling Aotian's body like silk.

He wasn't a doctor, but his soul power could use this way to find out what was wrong with Ling Aotian's body.

After a while, with a look of anticipation, Yun Feixue said, "Do you know when General Ling was injured?"