Wen Wanrong could hear the voice, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them.

Qin Yang probed her snort and frowned.

When he returned, the military doctor was on standby, and the group saw that he was covered in blood and hurriedly surrounded him.

"I'm fine, save her first." Qin Yang asked someone to lift Wen Wanrong aside, told the military doctor about the general situation, and asked if there was any help.

After the military doctor examined it, his face was embarrassed: "The preliminary judgment is that the knife is deep and hurts the lungs, and my subordinates do their best." ”

Qin Yang wiped the blood on his hands: "Give her the life-sustaining pill." ”

The military doctor was stunned: "General, the war is not over, the life-sustaining pill is to protect your life, only one for this girl, what should you do?" ”

Qin Yang was annoyed and shouted: "I don't need the best!" Give her food! ”

Saying that, the head did not go back to the front.

Song Zhi waited for him for a long time, saw that his armor was full of blood, and said with concern: "What? Saved? ”

"People are still saving." Qin Yang snorted irritably, "I'm a complete idiot, I was stabbed stupidly, I don't know what to think in my head." ”

Song Zhi poured an understandable tone: "Eighty percent is stupid, the problems that will occur in recruits who have just entered the battlefield, let alone a girl." ”

Qin Yang didn't care, he didn't pity Wen Wanrong, he didn't have the courage to come to Jiangrong, thinking that it was fun to visit the door, and he was scared of a long memory, and he dared to run around after seeing if she dared to run around in the future.

Thinking like this, the qi during this time will be smooth.

The air was smooth, and he was energetic in doing anything, and he commanded loudly: "The wind direction has changed, light the fire!" ”

Suddenly, dozens of rockets fired into the air in a volley, falling to the grass in the distance, and the flames suddenly ignited, advancing rapidly along the oil-soaked ground, stretching for several miles, turning into an impregnable wall of fire, blocking the counterattack of the Northern Barbarians.

For a while, the sound of hissing and shouting of killing shook the sky, and he could only scratch his boots against the sea of fire.

"Archer ready!" Qin Yang knew that there were always people who were not afraid of death rushing over.

He drew his bow full, held two arrows in his hand, aimed at the first figure to rush out of the sea of fire, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing bloodthirsty fanaticism: "Song Zhi, show you a hand, what is the combination of two arrows." ”

As soon as the words fell, he let go of the two arrow feathers, and one man and one horse fell to the ground at the same time.

The archers followed closely with the arrows.

The rain of arrows roared, just imprinted in Wen Wanrong's eyes that had awakened for half a moment.

She suddenly had the illusion that this was not a frontier but a Shura field, and the red lotus karmic fire burning around it was a hotbed for Rakshasa to be reborn.

The book says that Rakshasas are man-eating demons.

She thought it was right.

Qin Yang was the first to bear the brunt of this.

And she strayed into a piece of fragrant human flesh on his plate.

Wen Wanrong thought about it and felt sad for herself.

In fact, she didn't want to marry Qin Yang at all, and she understood that he didn't care about the life and death of her fiancée.

Wen Wanrong doesn't want him to like it, so she is pretending to be okay on the surface!

Don't you even want to be pretty?

She laughed self-deprecatingly and fell into endless darkness.

……

Wen Wanrong didn't know how long she had been in a coma, but she always heard someone talking around her, pouring bitter decoction and dressing the wound, disturbing her restlessness.

She doesn't drink if she is bored, she doesn't drink it, she doesn't drink it, she can't pour it, she feeds it mouth-to-mouth, and she can't tell the difference between dream and reality several times in a row.

The only proof that she is alive is the pain in her back, and sometimes she cries when she can't stand the pain.

After crying, someone would inevitably stuff a pill that was more bitter than Huang Lian into her mouth, and after a while she sank back into her dream.

This sleep, Wen Wanrong didn't know how long she slept again, and when she woke up again, she only felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, she moved her fingers, slowly opened her eyes, her voice was hoarse, and she spit out a word: "Water ......"

"Awake?" This battle was a complete victory, and the class teacher returned to the dynasty smoothly, Qin Yang was in a good mood, and he was much more patient with Wen Wanrong, so he brought a water bladder, hugged her and said, "We are already on the way back to Yandu." ”

Wen Wanrong lowered her eyes, drank the water, lay on the soft collapse, said "General Xie is complete", and closed her eyes again.

Qin Yang was polite to the unhearted hypocrisy, and when he was beside the wind, he sat back on the low side, and thought about the wording of the report.

Since the last time Du Scrapcai changed his report word for word into a recital, and submitted it to be praised, even the clerical part has become Qin Yang's internal affairs.

He didn't write, Song Zhi came to persuade him, the emperor didn't say it didn't mean that he didn't know in his heart, General Du is the uncle of the country, and the face project is indispensable, even if the Du family is good, the emperor will turn a blind eye and give power to the Qin family is true, and the hundred officials will see it in their eyes and put it in their hearts.

Otherwise, according to the article that visiting the kiln will damage the image of the official's discipline and discipline, it is enough to impeach a hundred times.

What's more, they have all read Du Waste's report, they don't understand bullshit, there are a bunch of typos, it is said that General Du liked martial arts and did not like literature when he was young, and in the final analysis, he read less books.

The reason is clear, and Qin Yang is uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

Reading books is less about his!

The scholars of the Hanlin Academy are very idle, and they can just pick two out to teach the illiterate uncle, can't they?

Ask your subordinates to write on your behalf, can you write it for a lifetime?

When he died on the battlefield one day, Du Waste will not write?

Again...... He glanced at Wen Wanrong, who didn't know whether she was really asleep or fake, and didn't intend to put her name in the credit book.

Otherwise, Du Scrapcai knows that the queen party has made a hero, and she will not fly to the sky!

Qin Yang turned his mind, threw the wolf aside, sat cross-legged next to the soft collapse, and asked knowingly: "Wen Wanrong, can you write?" ”

Wen Wanrong opened her eyes, nodded, and said yes.

"I can write just right." Qin Yang repeated the requirements of the report and pushed it to her, "I have something to do with Song Zhi, you have a rest, write it out as I say, I want to read it." ”

Wen Wanrong was slightly stunned: "But I haven't written it, I don't know if it can get into the eyes of the general." ”