I didn't know the meaning of the song when I first heard it, but I was already a person in the song when I listened to it, and this stick went down, pulling Zheng Xiong back from the idea of experiencing life, and the pain was really painful.

The feelings in the hearts of the parties are only clear in the hearts of the parties, and conclusions can be drawn from Zheng Xiong's screams that resounded in the sky.

It hurts.

The seven tricks are all connected, and the sour and authentic ones are very.

didn't have time to reminisce, one stick after another, and the continuous blows made Zheng Xiong have no other words except screaming.

Ten sticks in a row made Zheng Xiong completely return to reality from a comfortable life.

When the military law was ruthless and really faced, Zheng Xiong really felt it, and reality taught Zheng Xiong a hard lesson.

At this moment, Zheng Xiong's face was pale, and large beads of sweat dripped down his face, mixed with painful moans from time to time.

Looking at Zheng Xiong's dying appearance, the guard was startled, and he was really afraid that Zheng Xiong would be beaten up, so he asked in a low voice.

"Zheng Tiling, how do you feel?"

There was a hot pain in the buttocks, which eroded Zheng Xiong's will all the time, facing the guard's unnutritious words.

Zheng Xiong has nothing to say, how can he feel, for the first time in his life, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, he has never suffered this kind of sin.

Ignoring the guard's inquiry, Zheng Xiong didn't want to speak at the moment, just wanted to wail in pain.

Zheng Xiong didn't speak, and the guards could only ask again.

"Withdrawal, do you want someone to show you?"

This can be there, and he can't take care of the unbearable pain in his ass, Zheng Xiong hurriedly said.

"Carry me back."

"That's not good, we have to go back to the general to report to the general, and we have to wait for one or two in the lead."

No, what do you ask, he rolled his eyes, Zheng Xiong at this moment just wanted to go back quickly and let his doctors relieve his pain.

This heart-wrenching feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Wait, carry me over, let's hurry."

"Okay, take it and bear with it."

The guards turned Zheng Xiong's body and wanted to help Zheng Xiong up, but such a move would inevitably affect Zheng Xiong's wounds.

made Zheng Xiong, who was already in unbearable pain, even worse, and let out a scream like killing a pig, and it took a while to recover.

The guards were also taken aback by Zheng Xiong's nerves.

What I know is the cane that can't be beaten to death, and I don't know how much punishment Zheng Xiong has suffered.

"Draw, can you go?"

"I can't go, let's try it together."

Unsure of Zheng Xiong's state, the guard called the two of them to Zheng Xiong's side, and carefully put Zheng Xiong's arm on his shoulder.

I took two steps with my strength, but I still felt that it was not good, and it still hurt a lot under the influence.

"Is there a door panel, carry me there!"

"Draw, there is no door panel, look, just a few steps, walk?"

"I can't stand it, it hurts too much, you look at and get two wooden sticks, wrap them in the middle of the sheets, and lift me."

The demands are somewhat unreasonable, no one in the barracks has ever made so many demands, and they can still bargain.

However, Zheng Xiong obviously has this qualification and prestige, and now the lives of soldiers can be guaranteed to a certain extent, and Zheng Xiong can be seen from the attitude of the soldiers who rushed to intercede just now.

The guards urgently searched for sticks and sheets, and made a simple stretcher under the guidance of Zheng Xiong.

Several soldiers who are accustomed to carrying wounded and sick soldiers with door panels are still relatively novel to this kind of stretcher made by Zheng Xiong.

When Zheng Xiong leaned over and nested on the stretcher, Zheng Xiong breathed a long sigh of relief, he really couldn't stand the toss.

The soldiers carried Zheng Xiong and hurriedly walked towards Xu Da's tent.

Outside Xu Da's tent, a group of soldiers knelt outside and pleaded with Zheng Xiong.

There were also a few generals who heard the news, and they also mentioned their opinions to Xu Da by the way, and asked Xu Da to open up.

Xu Da, who was calm and relaxed, ignored the pleading soldiers at all, and just drank tea.

After a while, the guards and two soldiers carried Zheng Xiong to the camp tent, ignoring the plea crowd, and hurried to the camp to report Zheng Xiong's situation.

"General, the cane responsibility has been completed, Zheng Tiling's condition is not very good, do you want to send him back to recuperate."

"Send it in first, I'll take a look."

"Yes."

The guards walked out of the camp, and the soldiers knew that since Zheng Xiong's execution was over, they didn't do much to entangle, but just surrounded Zheng Xiong and studied Zheng Xiong's injuries.

The guards separated the crowd and let two soldiers carry Zheng Xiong on a stretcher, entered the camp tent, and laid down the stretcher.

After asking Xu Da, he withdrew from the camp, leaving Zheng Xiong to face it alone.

Looking at Zheng Xiong, who was lying on the ground stretcher, motionless, Xu Da was angry and funny, if it weren't for Zheng Xiong still moaning, he thought Zheng Xiong's injury was serious.

After waiting for a while, he said to Zheng Xiong.

"Zheng Tiling, how are you feeling now?"

What else can you do with your sister, you have to rub salt in your wounds.

"It hurts."

There are not too many words, and a painful word says it all.

"Don't worry, you can't die, General Ben has already ordered, at most you will suffer some flesh and skin, or get up and take two steps to see if what General Ben said is correct."

This is a little uncomfortable, I can't walk and don't want to move, I don't dare to agree with this bad taste.

"Thank you for the mercy of the general's subordinates, the lower officials are in great pain, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

"That's very serious, will Zheng Tiling hate General Ben after this experience."

Remembering hatred is definitely holding grudges, and it is necessary to remember it in your heart, but it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late, and the status of the two is very different now, let's wait and talk!

"What is not there is a subordinate deserved."

"Military law is like a mountain, it's good not to hold a grudge against General Ben."

"Yes."

Concise and to the point, maybe Zheng Xiong didn't want to speak, or Zheng Xiong was a little unhappy in his heart.

But the identities and status of the two are very different, and Xu Da doesn't care.

"I said earlier that marrying a daughter-in-law is a disadvantage of money, how much do you need, General Ben will make it up to you, and I will pay it back when I go back."

Hit a stick to give a sweet date, and the play was very slippery, Zheng Xiong's mood was indeed a lot more comfortable.

In the face of Xu Da's overtures, Zheng Xiongqiang supported his body and made compromises on his life events.

"How many generals are there?"

"How much do you need?"

"What about a hundred taels?"

"Yes, go back and recuperate well, you can't do this in the future, you still have to have the procedures that should be, you must not do this."

Well, it seems to be a little less, but it should be enough.

"Yes, thank you, General."

"Come on, send Zheng Ti back."

The two of them carried Zheng Xiong, who did not move his body, away.

Seeing Zheng Xiong leaving, the people who were waiting outside dispersed one after another.

A group of doctors who were already preparing to go to bed at night got the news that Zheng Xiong had been reprimanded by the cane, and hurriedly came to visit, and offered advice along the way.

The group of doctors surrounding Zheng Xiong, after appreciating Zheng Xiong's red buttocks, relieved themselves and said to Zheng Xiong.

"Ti Ling, there is no big problem with your injury, it has not hurt the bones, apply medicine, and lie down for a few days."

(End of chapter)