Chapter 652: Mr. Yan fainted again
When the king woke up, Yan Yu would not be able to sit on someone else's stretcher.
She moved to the side and jumped straight down, not forgetting to take her knife and bow down.
Smile happily at the King.
The king of England is not dead, Yan Yu is really happy.
She also likes Guanzhou, likes the people here, and is used to living in the north.
In the eyes of the British king, the child smiled a little silly.
grinned, his eyes were gone, and he looked heartless.
is very clever on weekdays, but at this time he doesn't show merit or complain, as if he finally waited until he woke up and was relieved, and ran to the front to explore the way.
The king of England couldn't breathe, and it took him half a day to recover.
With so many people under his hands, she can't explore the way without her, right?
But when he looked around, the king was silent.
I have a very intuitive understanding of my situation.
The King sat up with a force.
began to ask the guards what had happened during the time he had been unconscious.
The guards were loyal and did not dare to hide a word.
The man in Guanzhou is so real, not only did he plead guilty, but also brought Yan Xiaoer to a new height.
They recounted the facts.
The King of England summed up as he listened.
In the face of danger.
Stand up for each other.
Kill the enemy after the break.
In a desperate situation, Xiao Er was the only one who firmly believed that he was still alive, and risked another landslide to desperately dig through the hole and drag him out.
The king remembered the hands that Xiao Er was wrapping.
My heart stirred and moved.
There was a blur in front of him, and his chest was nauseous and retching.
It's easy to breathe again.
The King of England gasped lightly and asked, "How is Mr. Yan?" ”
The guard glanced to the side and replied honestly, "Mr. Yan has fainted again." ”
When the king looked over, he saw Yan Huaiwen lying there pale and weak, his lips were bloodless, his eyebrows were constricted, and he seemed to be still enduring the pain in a coma.
"Let the gentleman lean over some." The King spoke slowly.
Yan Huaiwen's stretcher was carried over.
Santie lowered his head and followed suit.
When the King saw him, he thought about it carefully.
was uncomfortable, but he still praised it affirmatively: "You are a good one, take good care of your husband." ”
"Yes." The three irons didn't dare to raise their heads.
He was afraid to expose the consternation on his face that had not yet dissipated.
When Xiao Er shouted out a few words in surprise, Yan Huaiwen, who was sitting upright, suddenly lay down with extremely slow movements, lay on his side, stretched the clothes on his body, carefully put his wrapped head lightly on the stretcher, and closed his eyes.
Feign...... Stunned!
Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the king, and he was the only one who saw this scene.
But...... Why do you want to be dizzy?
As soon as he saw Xiao Er coming back, Santie went up and told him about it.
Yan Yu's eyes rolled and patted Brother Santie's hand soothingly.
Hiss!
I forgot about my hand and it hurt so much to shoot myself.
She crossed the triathlon and trotted closer, instantly turning into a worried face.
ran to the uncle and stared at it for a while.
Then he looked away with difficulty.
The king of England, who had been watching her on the other side, said seriously: "Lord Wang, the person who answered us has arrived, you listen, the cry of Jiuxiao!" ”
It was like echoing her.
The clear chirping of an eagle was heard.
Her dirty little face was a little confused: "Jiuxiao is only familiar with the uncle in our village, and I was with them before, so ...... I can only send a letter to them, what, the prince, the uncles are amazing, Beirong can be killed, let alone the gang under the mountain. ”
As if he had just realized that he had lost his words, the child suddenly stopped his mouth, the look of chagrin on his face flashed, and then he said with a straight face: "Lord Wang, let's go down the mountain and meet them quickly!" ”
The king of England said in his heart that I am not old and confused, the uncle in your mouth can come so quickly, and he doesn't believe it if it is not a tiger militia.
What good things did these people do with the Tiger Border Army, when he forgot it?
Let's talk about it, you bear kid was still with them before?!
He glanced at Yan Huaiwen on the stretcher next to him.
Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, do you know that your child is so bold?
However, Xiao Er deliberately covered it up, so he followed and pretended to be stupid.
"Okay."
Yan Yu did not return command because the king woke up.
What should she do, she is still neat and sharp when she commands the guards.
The British king is not in very good condition, and he will faint and vomit for a while.
Nine skies flew back and forth in the sky.
Both parties to rendezvous can use it to determine each other's position.
Both sides are in a hurry to meet.
Walk in a straight line.
In terms of footsteps, Yan Yu's line moved a little slower because he had to take care of the wounded.
Yes, the first to collide with the thieves under the mountain is the tiger standing on the border army.
That's right, it's the border army.
It can only be said that a man on a horse must run faster than a donkey.
Except for the Yan family's donkeys.
What kind of people are mountain bandits in the eyes of the border army?
Person? That can't.
It has to be scum!
Coal has cinders, people have scum, and bandits are scum in the eyes of soldiers.
The tiger army didn't think so much, because the word of mouth was wrong, they simply believed that it was a group of strongmen who surrounded the mountain.
As for why they surrounded Xiao Er and Yan Da Xiucai.
Why should they think about such a brain-consuming thing?
There's a difference between what they figure out and what they don't.
If they had this brain, they would have been promoted a long time ago, okay, and they would still be a big soldier?!
See.
Sure enough, sneaky.
The knife in the hand is faster than the brain.
"Kill!"
During this time, he has been killing Beirong on the grassland, and the murderous aura he has accumulated is not trivial.
The tiger stood on the border, and the army pounced like a wolf.
Wait a minute.
Hey?
It feels a little wrong?
These bandits are a bit powerful?
No wonder Xiao Er can be blocked on the mountain.
"Pull a bag, all your abilities are used to deal with the baby, right?"
"A bunch of bear things, eat your grandfather's knife!"
"Unplanted goods! will attack the child, and have the ability to kill the barbarian! ”
"Lao Tzu doesn't look down on you like this, hack you bastards!"
The tiger is on the border army, with a fierce machete, and a mouth cannon output.
The Xizhou army who hid his identity was aggrieved: You all have a long mouth, right?!
……
The rain faded and the chirping of eagles pierced the night sky.
Ding Jiao looked at where the voice came from.
"My lord, my dead brother has traces of being scratched by birds."
Ding Jiao narrowed his eyes, and the essence passed through his eyes.
He didn't believe it was a coincidence.
It is not impossible that the king of England has an eagle by his side, they made a hasty move, and the information collected is not comprehensive.
"What about the team that led the state army?"
"According to the orders of the adults, they went in the opposite direction to the king after entering the mountain, and we also sent two teams of people to pretend to chase and kill, the Guanzhou army was really fooled, chasing all the way, our people did not dare to stop, the last time the news came, the location is close to the top of the mountain."
The corners of Ding Jiao's mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "A bunch of fools." ”
"Let the people down the mountain get out of the way, send a message to the fake king, go down the mountain, and pick a mountain drill, I want to know, when will the waste surnamed Wei know that he is chasing the wrong person."
"Yes, sir."
"Over there." Ding Jiao pointed in the direction where the eagle was, "Let's go, go and see." ”
I got up a little late in the middle of the night, and I was busy working until now~
Boom, I plan to eat quickly at noon, and use my lunch break to complete the second shift, if I can't finish writing at noon, uh, then I will take time to fish in the afternoon~
What, this month, the house wants a lot of monthly passes, do you know how to cut it? (Throw a wink to the finger ~o(*////▽////*)q)