When Long Xiao saw Long Jie coming back, he suddenly ordered the sergeant: "Carry Jia Qianqian to the Chinese military tent!" ”

Long Jie suddenly glared at him angrily: "Why? Why do you put Qianqian with you? ”

"With me as the commander, I am the biggest of the three armies!" There was a smug sneer on the corner of Long Xiao's mouth. He does have the qualifications to be domineering, although Long Jie can prevent him from continuing to attack Xuancheng, but Long Jie only has this power, and in this army, he still has the final say in everything.

Long Jie fell to the ground for saving Qianqian, was shocked and injured his internal organs, and one arm was also broken, in terms of fighting, he couldn't beat Long Xiao at this time, in terms of authority, he was not as big as Long Xiao, so he could only watch Jia Qianqian being carried away.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Long Xiao looked at Jia Qianqian, who was unconscious, and glanced coldly at the few doctors kneeling beside him. Every doctor has a cold sweat on his back. Alas! Looking at the look of the eldest prince, if this Jia girl can't wake up, I'm afraid that the lives of several of them will be in danger.

Long Xiao probably guessed that the doctors had done their best, and finally waved his hand and let them go. Several doctors immediately climbed out of the Chinese military tent. Long Xiao squatted down beside Jia Qianqian's bed, put his lips to Jia Qianqian's ear, and whispered in a cold voice like a ghost: "Jia Qianqian, your parents are still in my hands, if you don't wake up quickly, I will let your parents live as well as die!" ”

Maybe his parents are really Jia Qianqian's most unavoidable concern, and Long Jie's threat actually made Jia Qianqian's brows in a coma wrinkle unconsciously.

A cold moon shone with a cold glow, and the bonfires on the camp were gradually extinguished. Except for the sergeants who patrolled and stood guard, the whole camp was silent. Two masked figures, dressed in black, avoided the sentry posts and the patrolling sergeants, and quietly checked in the various military tents.

In the military tent where the wounded soldiers were resting and treating, many soldiers who could not sleep due to their injuries were still whispering*, and a doctor was looking around. A dark shadow lurking in the shadows whispered, "Big Bull, go steal two sets of armor." ”

"Yes, young master!" The bull sneaked towards a tent where the soldiers were sleeping. This young master is none other than Nie Wuzheng. He took the big bull, relied on his strong martial arts, avoided the patrol guards, and sneaked into Long Xiao's army, just to find Jia Qianqian. Regardless of whether he can bring Jia Qianqian back at this time, at least, he wants to see Qianqian alive with his own eyes.

The bull stole two sets of armor, the two of them quickly changed into them, and then the two swaggered into the tent where the wounded soldier rested. Nie Wuzheng walked over to the doctor who was still dutifully taking care of the wounded soldiers, and said in a low voice: "Go out, the general has something to look for you!" ”

The doctor hurriedly followed him out of the tent. The two took him to a secluded, dark place and suddenly grabbed him by the neck. Nie Wuzheng lowered his voice in his ear and said viciously: "Say! What happened to the girl who jumped off the wall of Xuancheng today? Where is she? ”

Only then did the doctor know that these two people were not in the army at all, and he naturally did not dare to resist the two fierce and vicious people in front of him, and replied tremblingly: "That girl is still in a coma. ”

"And which camp is she in now?"

The doctor pointed to the heavily guarded Chinese army's tent. Nie Wuzheng slapped it down, and the doctor immediately fainted.

"Big bull, send a signal!" Nie Wuzheng looked at the big tent of the Chinese army and ordered in a deep voice.

Da Niu immediately took out the rocket, ignited it and shot it into the sky. The forward centaurs, composed of more than a dozen martial arts masters who had dispersed and infiltrated, immediately set fire to the camp tent. When the patrolling soldiers found out, they immediately banged the gong and shouted. At this time, the thousand base camp elites who were ambushed on the periphery of the army began to rush in in three directions.

Although Long Xiao had no experience in leading troops, he still listened to Yang Tingshan's advice. In order to prevent Nie Wuzheng from leading people to set fire to the camp, there were several bags of sand and two buckets of water in each camp tent, and there were three designated soldiers responsible for extinguishing the fire. In this way, the rest of the people can just go and kill the enemy with peace of mind, so that everyone will not be in a hurry. Therefore, when the army found out that the people of Xuancheng had come to rob the camp, they panicked for a moment and immediately began to fight in an orderly manner. Although these Xuancheng disciples were strong in martial arts, when they entered these prepared and well-trained armies, they were immediately surrounded by a dense sea of people and fell into a bitter battle.

From the moment he found out that someone had robbed the camp, Long Xiao, who had not slept in the first place, sat firmly in the tent of the Chinese army, waiting for the arrival of the opponent. He knew that no matter how lively the fight was outside, it was just for Jia Qianqian, who was still in a coma in his tent.

The sergeants who originally guarded Long Xiao were also well-trained, and they only had to protect around the big tent, even if the camp tent not far from the next door caught fire, they would not save it. Nie Wuzheng and Da Niu wore the armor and clothing of the soldiers of the Great Yan Kingdom, and mixed in front of the Chinese military tent, but they could not enter. Long Xiao's guard captain stopped them and shouted, "Which battalion are you from?" What's the matter? ”

Da Niu and Nie Wuqiao knew that they couldn't hide it, so the two of them suddenly made a move. Poor guard captain's martial arts are not bad, but he still couldn't avoid the sudden attack of the two masters, and barely shouted: "There are assassins!" "The soul has returned to the underworld.

The remaining two guards and a few guards with low martial arts skills immediately surrounded Da Niu and Nie Wuzheng.

Let's say that Long Jie woke up from his sleep and knew that someone had robbed the camp, and his first thought was that Jia Qianqian could no longer be robbed. When he arrived at the Chinese army's tent, Nie Wuzheng and the two were fighting with the guards.

After Long Jie rushed into the big tent, he found that Long Xiao was sitting on the top and Jia Qianqian was still lying on the bed, so he was relieved. Long Xiao looked at him and said expressionlessly: "Take care of your injuries, you don't have to worry about it here." ”

Long Jie smiled lightly: "Everyone has killed you in front of your tent, you can still sit upright, you really have a bit of a general's demeanor, but unfortunately, your guards outside are afraid that they won't be able to resist for long." ”

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the big tent was opened, and those guards with low martial arts had been killed, leaving the two guards who followed Long Xiao, who were dealt with by Da Niu, and Nie Wuzheng couldn't wait to rush in.

Long Xiao applauded and snorted coldly, "I've been waiting for a long time!" Long Jie stopped in front of Jia Qianqian's bed with an arrow, stared at Nie Wuzheng and said, "Brother Nie, if you want to bring back Qianqian, don't have this dream, let's go back." ”

"Go back? Will he be able to walk? Long Xiao got up, ready to take matters into his own hands.

Nie Wuzhen knew that it would be difficult to take Qianqian away tonight, but he still didn't give up and rushed to Jia Qianqian, in fact, he just wanted to see Qianqian's current situation with his own eyes. Before Long Jie in front of the bed could make a move, Long Xiao had already swooped over and fought with Nie Wuzheng.

Long Jie, who had a broken arm and was injured in his internal organs, stood aside and watched the battle. No one expected that Qianqian would wake up at such a time.

When Jia Qianqian frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes, what came into his ears was the sound of people shouting and neighing in battle, as well as the sound of punching and kicking in the room. Tilting her head to look over, in the brightly lit tent, although Nie Wuzheng was wearing the armor of a soldier of the Great Yan Kingdom, she still recognized at a glance that it was Nie Wuzheng and Long Xiao who were fighting, as well as the familiar figure of Long Jie who was standing on the side watching the battle. The three men who had been involved with her were all here.

Jia Qianqian sat up slowly, thinking about how she could lie here, and then, her thoughts flew forward, and she found that she had regained her memory, and every scene from the past flashed in her mind. Jia Qianqian, who was shocked that she had regained her memory, stared blankly at the two people who were still fighting in the big tent, until Nie Wuzheng inadvertently saw her sit up when her body changed.

"Qianqian!" Nie Wuzheng, who was distracted by surprise, was suddenly slapped by Long Xiao and fell to the edge of the tent. And Long Jie and Long Xiao, who found him strange, couldn't help but look at Jia Qianqian. Then Long Jie pounced in surprise, grabbed her shoulder with his left hand, and shouted happily: "Qianqian, have you woken up?" ”

Qianqian suddenly screamed: "Ah!" It turned out that Long Jie grabbed this shoulder of hers, the same injured shoulder that hit the wall with his head when he jumped off the wall. Jia Qianqian's scream made Long Xiao not care about attacking Nie Wuzheng, and rushed to her.

Long Jie hurriedly let go of her shoulders and asked nervously, "Qianqian, Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Is there a wound there? ”

Nie Wuzheng also got up, ignoring Long Xiao and Long Jie, he also rushed over, and shouted in surprise: "Qianqian, are you okay?" ”

Jia Qianqian looked at the three men in front of him, listened to the battle cries outside, and suddenly shouted frantically, "Why don't you let me die?" If you want to fight you to the death, you will fight it, why do you want to save me? Where did I, Jia Qianqian, recruit you to provoke you? To make me so restless? If this war was caused by me, let me die, and I don't have to bear so many souls who died in battle! ”

Jia Qianqian's sudden frenzy made these three extremely noble men stunned, and Long Xiao and Nie Wuzheng forgot to continue fighting, and the three of them looked at her together in a daze. After Jia Qianqian finished roaring. Leaned down and began to cry. This girl who is so high-spirited, arrogant and happy, sunny and confident in Anyang City, the girl who is never discouraged, not sentimental, and always has strong vitality, has been forced to commit suicide and was forced to cry, whose fault is this?

Long Jie hugged her lightly and comforted: "Qianqian, you are innocent, don't blame yourself, I know that you are a kind-hearted girl, you don't want to see war and death, but if you die, maybe more people will die with you." ”

Indeed, if Jia Qianqian really jumped out of the city and died, maybe he Long Jie would also lose his mind and vent the lives of everyone in Xuancheng to bury her.

Nie Wuzheng suddenly turned around and walked out, Long Xiao knew that he was leaving, but he didn't stop him. Perhaps, Jia Qianqian's willingness to die to stop the war shocked both of them.

Nie Wuzheng withdrew to Xuancheng with the men and horses who robbed the camp, and Long Xiao did not mention the siege of the city again, but was preparing for the class to return to the border city. Jia Qianqian, who came to his senses, ignored no one, and looked like his soul was flying out of the sky. No one knows that she has regained her memory, no one knows her entanglement, and in the future, how should she treat these three entangled men? In the future, should she continue to hide the whereabouts of the scepter?