"Buy some clothes and food for the soldiers, it's not a way to wander like this, I'll discuss it with your young master and then make a decision." Here are a few gold bricks, which can be exchanged for tens of millions of gold coins, so use them first. Jialan frowned, still thinking about Meteor's injury.

"Miss Xie Jialan," Cheng Qiang choked up a little, although he knew that Jialan and his master were classmates and comrades-in-arms, but he didn't expect to be so generous, with this money, his soldiers would be able to spend the deadly winter in the nearby city, and they would be able to stay in the spring.

"No thanks, how many soldiers do you still have?" asked Jialan.

Just now he accepted Jialan's property, and now he has a lot of trust in Jialan, so he explained the current situation and the situation: "There are about 10,000 people in the direct army, but there are only a few hundred people with fighting spirit and magic, and the combat effectiveness is not good. The quality of the soldiers in the side line was even worse, about two thousand. ”

Jialan thought silently, such a huge number of people was still beyond her expectations, even in Aljin City, I am afraid it will be difficult to accommodate so many warriors. Not to mention the food and living for them. It's a conundrum.

As they spoke, the group came to a leeward valley, where hundreds of tents stood and the innermost one was obviously relatively large, and naturally it was only a dwelling place. Jialan headed in that direction.

"Miss Jialan, the main account is here. He pointed to a small dilapidated tent next to him.

"Huh? Isn't that big one the main account?"

"The young lady didn't know that it was indeed the main tent there, but the young master gave it to the sick people, because the tent was warmer, and he was wronged here. There was adoration in his expression. Jialan also nodded secretly, when life and death are at stake, you can still focus on the soldiers, the spirit of a king is nothing more than that, this is the person who does great things.

"Young master, who do you see coming?" Meteoric Qiang burst in excitedly. Jialan then bowed her head and entered the simple and low tent. An unbearable musty smell immediately made her frown.

There was a tall body lying on the bed, but it was haggard and haggard because of the long hours of work, which was completely different from the previous dragon and tiger meteor. With sunken eye sockets and a bloodless face, his chest rises and falls irregularly, and it looks like he is struggling to breathe.

Meteoric struggled to open his eyes, and saw the figure of a young girl break into his eyes, but the outline was very blurred.

Didn't I tell you...... Ahem...... Don't tell Princess Ning, my situation, how do you ...... Ahem...... Brought her back?" Meteorite said as he coughed and half-sat with him.

Seeing this, Jialan hurriedly squatted in front of Shen Gong and shook her hand in front of his eyes.

"It's me, can't you see me?" said Jialan, forcing herself to stay calm.

"Yes...... Is it Jialan?" was a little embarrassed as he heard a familiar voice. When he came back from Atlantis, he vowed to guard the border between the East China Sea and the Far North Wasteland in order to help Long Kun, but he didn't expect that he would end up in this field, not only could he not help the boss, but his own people were also dragged down.

"Yes, I'm here. It's okay, everything has me. Jialan didn't say too many comforting words, because in front of such a tough guy, it was helpless to say anything comforting.

"I ...... I'm afraid I can't help the boss with anything...... Ahem...... Now you can see it in the barracks, there is nothing, the cold winter is coming, and I am really worried that I will not be able to survive this winter. There was no more cynicism and arrogance in his eyes, but he was very heavy.

"Young Master, Miss Jialan just gave us some money, I think we can survive this winter!"

"Jialan ......" Meteorite was stunned.

"Don't worry, we are partners who can fight with our backs, and I will not abandon you. With my Jialan for one day, I can keep you for one day. Now what I am most anxious to know about is the situation of your injury, what is going on? With your cultivation and the defense of the pure earth attribute, how can you be injured like this so easily?"

"It's a long story......" Meteor coughed violently again.

While holding Shen Gong, he said, "Miss Jialan, let me tell you." It was a month ago, the weakest tribe among the many tribes launched an attack on us, originally we didn't take it seriously, but the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, and the opponent's troops actually have a man in black holding a short knife to take pills to pierce the young master's defense, plus the young master's hard work some time ago, it was really a loss of qi and blood, and he was pierced through the skin by the short knife. But this wound is not good, and now it looks like this......"

As he spoke, Meteor Qiang unbuttoned Meteorita's clothes, and the shocking wound on his shoulder made Jialan gasp: a deep scar was embedded in his shoulder, but there was no sign of scabbing, but it seemed to be constantly bleeding outward, although it was not much, but it was enough to make people unable to recover.

Moreover, the granulation in the middle of the scar grows and is actually green, which indicates that the newly grown tender flesh itself is rotten or necrotic, which naturally increases the pain of the meteorite.

"How so?" said Jialan, surprised, "Who did that?"

"We don't know what to do, it's just that every tribe seems to have said it, and there are a few inexplicable people in black, who are not only powerful, but also more terrifying than this kind of secret art. The old leader also died from this wound. ”

Jialan secretly thought to herself in her heart, this must be the tentacles of the Dark Temple has reached out to the Extreme North Wasteland, the current situation is very clear, most of the Extreme North Wasteland has been occupied by other tribes under the control of the Dark Temple, and at the same time, the royal family of the East China Sea Country is also controlled, if he wants to completely eradicate them, it seems that he will be struggling.

Jialan didn't say much, his left hand gripped the shoulder of the meteorite, and a small cyan fireball appeared out of thin air in his right hand, although the temperature was not high, but the color moon was very rich.

The fireball approached Meteorite's shoulder, slowly scorching the green flesh buds.

The already painful Meteorite clenched his teeth, and even his lips had been bitten by himself.

"Miss Jialan, this is ......" Seeing Shen Gong's extremely painful appearance, Cheng Qiang asked.

"I've treated injuries like this, and these granulations have to be burned by fire, otherwise they will grow bigger and bigger until the whole body is necrotic. Jialan said calmly.

When red blood began to flow from the wound instead of yellow, Jialan took out a few pills from her arms, crushed them, and applied them to the wound of the Meteorite.

"Jialan, Xie Lu, thank you......" Meteorite is obviously much better.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and a gust of cold wind blew onto the body of the meteorite who was in a cold sweat just now, making him shiver.

Jialan was dissatisfied: "Who?"

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Attentive readers have noticed that characters who have not appeared in the novel for a long time are beginning to return one by one.

What does this mean?

It means that the big war is coming, and the climax is coming!

If you have a monthly pass, the climax will be cool!

Everyone!