The uncle and nephew glanced at each other, and slowly approached the pile of grass, the grass was very high, about two meters, just on the edge of the grass, and both of them smelled a strong smell of blood. Ye Yinfeng frowned, and before his uncle could stop him, he stretched out his hand to throw away the weeds.

At this time, a man in his twenties among the weeds, dressed in dark blue clothes, with a somewhat messy hair, a long white complexion, and some blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but the color of the blood was very abnormal, some slightly blackened.

The man's body seems to be not light, there are two bloody cuts on his arms, there is a wound in the shoulder socket, and the dark blue clothes on his body are almost all soaked with blood, and only a few places can feel the original color.

"Uncle, who has such a deep enmity with him? Such a heavy hand on him! Shall we send him to the town to find a doctor? ”

When Ye Yinfeng saw the appearance of that man, he thought that he would definitely not live for long, but he couldn't make up his mind, so he asked his uncle.

Ye Feng didn't speak, he paused when he opened his robe, and pulled the neckline of the man's clothes apart, hoping that his breathing would be smoother.

The man's eyes were closed weakly, and his chapped lips were slightly open, and he whispered something to the ground, neither of them quite clear.

If it weren't for the fact that when these two people were at home before, Ye Shaoke often gave them spiritual springs and medicinal baths, thinking that this man's slight voice would not be so easy to hear even if the two of them had profound martial arts.

"He seems to have been poisoned, and the blood in the corners of his mouth and wound is all jet-black, and it will be too late to send him to the town."

Ye Feng examined the man's wounds and found that those wounds were not his fatal injuries, but the reason why he was killed was because of his heavy poison.

"Poisoned? Don't we have the antidote given by my little sister? I'll give him some to eat first, whether it's useful or not depends on his own creation, anyway, it's still early, let's just go back before dark. ”

Ye Yinfeng finished speaking, directly took the hanging rope around his neck, and held the small porcelain bottle in his hand, Ye Feng saw this and hurriedly grabbed his wrist.

"Are you sure you want to save him? He is very deeply poisoned, what will you do in the future? If there is an accident, how do you tell me to explain it to your father? ”

Ye Feng is thinking about things in the long run, he is afraid of an accident, originally as soldiers, their lives may be in danger at any time, if they even give this life-saving thing to others, he is really afraid that his nephew will not be able to solve it after encountering something in the future.

"Didn't my little sister say that it's not a serious poison, just drink one or two drops? Isn't there a bottle? I'll give him half of it first, and if it's really okay, I won't come over and drink it all for him, I'll be a lieutenant, and I'll be fine. ”

Ye Yinfeng looked at his uncle with a simple appearance, and his face didn't matter.

"Okay, I still have it here anyway, if it's all given to him, I'll give you half of it."

Ye Feng understands the character of his nephew, although he seems to be honest, but he is also stubborn and soft-hearted, if he is stopped from saving people today, he will not be able to think of this matter in the future.

Ye Yinfeng dropped five or six drops of the antidote elixir in his small porcelain bottle into the man's mouth, and waited for a while, the man's lips were not so purple, and were slowly recovering their original color, although they looked a little pale from excessive blood loss, but they were much better than before.

Seeing that the potion worked, Ye Yinfeng was not stingy and sometimes dropped a few drops in the man's mouth. Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the man opened his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Yinfeng who was holding him, and looked grateful.

Although he couldn't move before, he could be regarded as listening to Ye Yinfeng's conversation. He was very grateful to this person he had never met, and he could use such a precious potion to himself. It is said that the grace of saving lives is greater than the sky, so at this time, this man simply regarded Ye Yinfeng as a reborn parent in his heart.

"Are you awake? Your poison is under control, but I'm afraid that the wounds on your body are too much blood and a little weak, where do you live? We're sending you home? ”

Looking at the sky, there was probably more than an hour before it would get dark, and Ye Yinfeng was also a little anxious. But it was unbearable for him to leave this seriously injured man behind.

The man's somewhat chapped lips opened slightly, and Ye Feng hurriedly untied the water bag on his waist and fed it to his lips.

The water slowly flowed into the man's mouth, and the man couldn't wait to swallow hard, as if he was extremely thirsty.

After a while, the man who drank the water looked much better, and then he spoke slowly, his voice was a little weak and weak, but it was enough for the uncle and nephew to hear what he said clearly.

"Thank you, two brothers, I, I am a citizen of the Dacheng Dynasty, can you please send me to the gate of the military camp in Qianqiuling, I have something important to report to Marshal Xiao."

When he couldn't open his eyes, the man heard from the conversation between the two that the two were also from the barracks, so he was very relieved to tell his situation and handed himself over to his uncle and nephew with confidence.

Hearing the man say that he wanted to see Marshal Xiao, Ye Yinfeng and the two glanced at each other and nodded.

Ye Feng directly carried the man who was leaning on Ye Yinfeng's arms on his back, and hurried to the barracks.

Qianqiu Ridge is a canyon surrounded by mountains, and the terrain in the canyon is flat and vast, which is very suitable for the army of the Dacheng Dynasty to camp here. One gate is the territory leading to the Dacheng Dynasty, while the other side is a desert, and on the other side of the desert is the territory of Mozambique. The generals of the Dacheng Dynasty defended their country and territory on this side of the desert.

After the three of them had passed through the woods, they had climbed over a small hill, and below the hillside was a small river, which they had to cross to go to the Thousand Hills.

The river is not wide, that is, a distance of about 20 meters, and on the river, the soldiers of the Dacheng Dynasty built a wooden bridge on it, but they can't cross too many people at the same time.

Ye Feng is also a person with some kung fu foundation, and it is not too difficult to carry this man on his back. Several times Ye Yinfeng wanted to change himself, but Ye Feng refused.

Before dark, the three of them finally arrived at the gate of the valley, there were heavy guards at the door, and after giving the token, the soldiers on the guard let them in, but the man on Ye Feng's back did not have a waist card, so he could only put it at the door.

"You look at him, I'll go to the marshal."

Ye Feng put down the man and was about to leave, but when the words fell, he was stopped by Ye Yinfeng.

"It's better for me to go, my military rank is still a little higher than yours, and the possibility of seeing the marshal is even greater, if you really don't believe it, I'll find our general and let the general take me there."

It is said that the two of them have been in the barracks for such a long time, except for the first time when the new army enlisted, they saw Marshal Xiao from afar on the school field, and they have never seen each other again.

In fact, with their military rank, it is really unqualified to see the generalissimo of the military commander of the Dacheng Dynasty, so the uncle and nephew don't want to embarrass each other like that.

After listening to Ye Yinfeng's words, Ye Feng felt that it was also very reasonable, so he let Ye Yinfeng go.

Ye Yinfeng first went directly to the marshal's mansion, but the doorman guarding the door saw that he was a thousand-commander, and he didn't give a chance to report his face, but fortunately, Ye Yinfeng had a flexible brain, and directly took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his arms and stuffed it into the guard's hand, and the guard went in to report it stupidly.

In the end, Ye Yinfeng was very glared for almost half an hour, and the guard came back and told him that he could go in. Ye Yinfeng tidied up his clothes, and he was very excited!

After all, this is the biggest official in this barracks, and this person who admires this old marshal from the bottom of his heart! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is Ye Yinfeng's idol!

Generalissimo Xiao is a gray-haired man, in fact, he is almost seventy years old.

When Ye Yinfeng saw this marshal for the first time, he felt very close in his heart. He thought it was because he admired this old man too much, but in fact, he didn't know that this was his own grandfather.

"Are you looking for an old man?"

Marshal Xiao was sitting upright, holding a handkerchief in his hand and holding the sword he had worn all his life, and his voice was not angry and arrogant! That kind of Xiao killing temperament on the battlefield is very natural and revealed.

"Yes, the subordinates are the subordinates of General Haitianshi, when the subordinates asked for leave to go to the town today, they rescued a man on the way back, the man was seriously injured, but he said that he wanted to see Marshal Xiao, so I took him to the gate of the barracks."

In fact, with their military rank, it is really unqualified to see the generalissimo of the military commander of the Dacheng Dynasty, so the uncle and nephew don't want to embarrass each other like that.

After listening to Ye Yinfeng's words, Ye Feng felt that it was also very reasonable, so he let Ye Yinfeng go.

Ye Yinfeng first went directly to the marshal's mansion, but the doorman guarding the door saw that he was a thousand-commander, and he didn't give a chance to report his face, but fortunately, Ye Yinfeng had a flexible brain, and directly took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his arms and stuffed it into the guard's hand, and the guard went in to report it stupidly.

In the end, Ye Yinfeng was very glared for almost half an hour, and the guard came back and told him that he could go in. Ye Yinfeng tidied up his clothes, and he was very excited!

After all, this is the biggest official in this barracks, and this person who admires this old marshal from the bottom of his heart! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is Ye Yinfeng's idol!

Generalissimo Xiao is a gray-haired man, in fact, he is almost seventy years old.

When Ye Yinfeng saw this marshal for the first time, he felt very close in his heart. He thought it was because he admired this old man too much, but in fact, he didn't know that this was his own grandfather.

"Are you looking for an old man?"

Marshal Xiao was sitting upright, holding a handkerchief in his hand and holding the sword he had worn all his life, and his voice was not angry and arrogant! The kind that has been on the battlefield for a long time