Chapter 35: The Mysterious Come
The situation of the cold light is not optimistic, even though it is protected by very good quality light armor, but behind the cold light, it is still cut to a blur of flesh and blood. Fortunately, it is not deep in the flesh, and there is no major problem, at least it will not endanger life.
"Hanguang, you ......" Menghua sealed the bloodlines of the two, and took out some bandages to quickly bandage and stop the bleeding. Then he struggled to help Hanguang stand up and said, "Why did you save me?"
Hanguang smiled hard and said, "If you treat me like this, I will treat you like this." If it weren't for what you woke me up at the time, I wouldn't know where I am or what I'm doing...... Maybe it's really like a walking corpse in this world. ”
Hanguang forcibly finished this sentence, and after finishing speaking, he coughed nonstop. In his mouth, all he coughed up was blood.
The soldiers and cultivators who came to hear the news surrounded the two of them and guarded the periphery.
"You ......" Menghua was a little anxious, a little sluggish, and took out a small medicine from the storage gem. It's on this battlefield. Gently undo Cold Light's armor and tear off Cold Light's broken clothes. Take out the white powder from the medicine bottle and apply it evenly to the cold wound, without caring about your own injury.
Hanguang only felt cold and piercing in his back, but the pain was much less. Even under the nourishment of this unknown medicine, it actually began to heal, and the speed was not slow, and Hanguang immediately felt an itchy ...... on his back.
After applying the medicine, Menghua carefully put the medicine away. Menghua's veil had long since lost where it had flown to, and her face was a little pale. But when he saw Hanguang's face, his face was much better, and the corners of his eyes were full of relief.
"Why don't you apply it to yourself? And what kind of medicine is this?" asked Hanguang.
Menghua blushed shyly and said, "I'm a girl, how can I be like you?" This is a mysterious formula, in less than an hour, your injuries should be healed, but weakness is inevitable." ”
"Oh, then pay attention to yourself. Your injuries are not light. Hanguang nodded.
Menghua secretly glared at Hanguang with resentment, and said in her heart: Is this really the case? Is this medicine really ordinary? Without...... Hmph, I'm not going to apply medicine to you! I can't even use this medicine myself...... This is a Yunnan Baiyao that is claimed to be dead as long as the blood is not exhausted!
Hanguang sat down slowly on his light armor, gasping for breath. With his current situation, it is already a blessing not to be unconscious, how can he continue to fight?
Seeing Hanguang sitting there, Menghua said with a little hatred: "You just sit like this, you didn't use much true qi in the battle just now, hurry up and heal my own wounds." You have applied medicine to these injuries, and you can completely use your true qi to repair your body. ”
"How to fix it?" Hanguang asked.
"Poof! As soon as you see that you have not been injured, you will directly run your true qi to the place where you are injured, and where it passes, it will automatically nourish the flesh and blood there......" Menghua couldn't help but laugh and said, not only did this cold light not understand any scheming, but he didn't even know the common sense of this cultivator.
Hanguang smiled awkwardly and said firmly: "Now on the battlefield, how can you calm down and practice." Maybe it's because of me that countless brothers died for me. So, I can't heal at such a time. There are more injured people, and if everyone is like this, we will lose a long time ago!"
The battle continued, and Hanguang sat like this, directing the battle while slowly recuperating from his injuries.
After such a long period of fighting, the combat strength of the official army is now less than 3,000, and the thief army still has about 10,000 people. They huddled in a group, protected the wounded inside, and struggled to support them.
Hanguang's injury has almost recovered, except that his body is still a little weak, there is no major problem, and even his true qi cultivation has improved slightly.
"guys! Break through!" Hanguang waved his sword, killed an enemy, and ordered in the direction of Songcheng, until now, he had not seen the slightest shadow of a large army of reinforcements. The strength of the thief army is indeed immeasurable, and there are also cultivators hidden among ordinary soldiers, and the real strength is far greater than the superficial strength, and the three family members have never made a move, and they have always been under the protection of the guards. In this situation of absolute disadvantage, how can Hanguang continue to support and throw his life here? And death is worthless.
Hearing Hanguang's order, everyone cheered up and tried their best to follow Hanguang's footsteps to break through.
Every step was muddy, everyone was covered in blood, and their bodies were covered in bruises.
What supports them is perseverance and the hope of life.
Many history books say that the two armies fought against each other for a day and a night, and these are completely unscientific. Fighting, especially this kind of life-and-death battle. Everyone is careful, and every blow is done with all their might. In this kind of battle, people will be tired in only half an hour, but in an hour they will be exhausted and completely paralyzed on the ground.
The soldiers of the cold light were already in a state of complete paralysis, and every step they took was very difficult.
It's not so much a breakout, it's just a slow walk. The thief army has a numerical advantage, so it is not so tired, and it can still go into battle to kill the enemy, and the crossbow, a custom-mounted weapon, has become a great weapon, and a few people who have little strength can reluctantly pull it on and attack.
For a while, another row of officers and soldiers was shot down.
On the line of life and death of Hanguang and others, they were immediately crushed by the last straw.
Suddenly, a few cyan rays of light flashed in the sky, and a few people in Tsing Yi arrived here.
At this moment, all the people tacitly stopped the fight in their hands.
In Hanguang's plan, there are no such reinforcements, and there are no such powerful reinforcements. Hanguang's heart couldn't help but chill, if this is the real hole card or the mastermind behind the thief army, then they may seem to have no place to be buried!
When a cultivator's cultivation reaches the breaking situation or above, the huge amount of True Qi is enough to support short-distance flying in the sky. With some magic weapons, it can also fly in the sky for long distances.
There are a few people who come, and their cultivation is obviously not lower than the broken situation, and it may even be far higher than this realm.
"Hanguang, is this someone from your family?" Menghua asked with a little trembling, wanting Hanguang to confirm this conjecture.
Hanguang shook his head: "People in my family always wear normal clothes when they go out, and if they go on a mission, they are definitely in black." And these people are all dressed in green clothes, which is obviously not from my family. ”
As he spoke, a thought spontaneously arose in Han Guang's heart: Are these people from the Leng family?