When Huang Zhong returned to the camp, it was already an hour later. At the gate of the wall, a group of people led by Liu Bei were eagerly looking forward to his return.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!" Huang Zhong turned over and dismounted, kneeling on one knee.

"Where's Zhang Shixin's head?" An eager voice came out before Liu Bei. Everyone naturally knew that this was Jia Junshi, who hated the soldiers to the core.

Han Sheng got up first to speak. Liu Bei personally helped the veteran up.

Only then did Huang Zhong arch his hand in the direction where Jia Junshi was located and said, "The situation is forced to do so, and it has never been obtained." ”

"Humph! That's not dead! Jia Junshi's voice seemed quite dissatisfied, so that no one present could understand it.

"The soldier's heart is pierced through the throat by the last general, and he will surely die." Although the veteran is arrogant, due to the gap in his position, he still has to explain it to the Lord Shizhong again.

"If you don't see a head, you don't die!" Who would have thought that Jia Junshi, who is usually good at talking, would be so stubborn today.

At this time, Fa Zheng stepped forward, "Could it be that Jia Shizhong suspects that what Han Sheng said is untrue?" ”

Fa Zheng is a person with a relatively narrow surname, and it is recognized in history that what is good is that there is a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and what is unpleasant is that he will be repaid. Today, before the war, the military council Jia Junshi really didn't give him face, and he couldn't take the opportunity to get back to the field at this time.

"Head, if you really shoot through the throat, you will definitely die, I saw it with my own eyes." Huang Zhong walked out of a young general, looking like that, he was also a dream person. This person is a member of the South China Sea team, and was sent by Jia Junshi to help Huang Zhong track down Huang Zhiyong.

"Shut up!" For his subordinates, Jia Junshi was even more unkind.

Liu Bei saw that the scene was a little out of control at this time, and hurriedly came out to play a round, "It doesn't matter if Shixin's head is gone, Hansheng will return with a big victory after all, congratulations!" ”

Seeing that the master came out to reconcile, Jia Junshi couldn't say anything, after all, this was related to the future of the South China Sea team, and there was no benefit to be gained from opposing the local forces in the dream of war. He could only secretly glance at Fa Zheng with a resentful gaze, and muttered in a low voice, "This short-lived ghost!" Dare to fight with Lao Tzu! ”

In his opinion, Fa Zheng is also a dying person who does not have much time, even if he is beautiful at this time, he only has a life span of more than a year. For the sake of this, he took a step back for the time being, and no longer entangled with the cautious guy.

Jamus was standing beside him at the moment, and asked in a somewhat puzzled whisper, "Piercing the throat is mortal, why do you have to see his head?" As a China expert, he also knows Fazheng's personality, and he also knows Jia Junshi's ability to forbear, so he is quite puzzled by his performance tonight.

"You are also the one who unified Tianshan Town, have you forgotten that there is still that thing?" Jia Junshi gave him a blank look and walked away. If it hadn't been for the East China Sea team that cut off the buffalo's head, the South China Sea team would not have lost the strongest combat power of the team, and would have been reduced to the point of sitting back and watching the Tianshan team come to the Shu Han camp to share a piece of the pie with themselves.

"The thing?" Zhan Musi was a little confused at first, but when he thought of the keyword unification mentioned by Jia Junshi at the same time, he immediately came to his senses, and reached out to touch a small bottle in the medicine bag.

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On the south bank of the river, Zhang He organized his subordinates to cross the river, while paying attention to the dream people gathered together. He quietly asked Xiaofeng, who was squeezed to the periphery, "How is Mr. Shixin?" ”

"It is said that you can't die......" In fact, Xiaofeng is not sure.

After Li Sha's examination, Huang Zhong's throat-piercing arrow not only broke the major artery in the neck, but also shot through Huang Zhi's esophagus, and the thing could not be poured into it at all.

Li Sha hugged Huang Zhi tightly in her arms, that thing only had one dose, if it was not poured in, it would be completely hopeless. But Huang Zhi's throat was pierced left and right, except for the spine and trachea, which were not damaged, the rest was a mess, even in the real world, there was nothing to be done.

The girl glanced at Huang Zhi, who had stopped beating in her arms, and gritted her teeth and made up her mind, "Ren Wei, you come to help and cut his throat." ”

Zhang Wei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, Huang Zhi's neck had already been penetrated, why was Li Sha not enough, and then cut the front, there was almost only one spine left connecting the head and chest, how could this person come back to life?

"I don't have time to explain to you! Hurry up, there's no time! Lisa urged.

At this time, Huang Zhi's brain had already stopped thinking, and his consciousness had almost dissipated, and he no longer felt anything in the outside world, immersed in boundless darkness.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth, anyway, there is no difference between Huang Zhi and death at this time, and he believes Li Sha's words, after all, she is the most professional among the people present. There must be a reason for her to ask for this. Showing his claws, he slashed Huang Zhi's throat with trepidation.

"Not enough, go deeper." Seeing that Zhang Wei carefully only cut a layer of oily skin on Huang Zhi's neck, Li Sha had to instruct him to cut deeper.

At Li Sha's request, Zhang Wei had to cut Huang Zhi's throat with a big opening, revealing a gray-white tube inside.

"It's the trachea." Li Sha endured the feeling of nausea, put her fingers into Huang Zhi's severed neck, and pushed the slippery trachea soaked in blood to the side, revealing another tube of similar color underneath.

"This is the esophagus." It's not that Li Sha really wants to tell her companions this, but if she doesn't say something, she will not be able to stand it in the first place.

Huang Zhi's esophagus had been severed by an arrow piercing his throat, and at this point Li Sha was carefully pulled out of the esophageal severance, revealing a tube mouth that was almost blocked by coagulated blood. Carefully picking open the clotted blood clot blocking the opening of the esophagus, a disgusting sour smell came out, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief. In this cold spring, a bead of sweat the size of a bean fell from her chin, which shows how difficult it was for her to do it just now.

"Come, Captain, pour that thing in." Li Sha pinched that section of her esophagus, not only for fear of pushing too hard and making Huang Zhi, who was actually unconscious, feel pain, but also afraid that it would take a while to pull it out if she slipped back with her hand.

With trembling hands, Sima Fuqiang opened a white porcelain bottle and carefully poured the liquid inside from the esophagus, which was less than three centimeters in diameter.

Huang Zhi, who was immersed in the darkness, suddenly heard a voice that replaced the original countdown announcing the disappearance of his consciousness. "The 'Life Renewal Water' took effect, and Personnel Huang Zhi was in a state of life preservation, and the countdown began in seven days."

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