When Mo Yu and the others saw this scene, their hearts were numb for a while, and they couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Zhang Guanren noticed that there were people, but he didn't know who it was, and he only heard bits and pieces of sound before, thinking that someone was drunk and complaining.

At this moment, Zhang Guanren closed his eyes, his expression was a little gloomy, and it seemed to be an extremely exhausting thing to open his mouth, he licked his dry and flaky lips and said, "What are the new tricks today?"

Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous when he saw this, he was a handsome boy with excellent demeanor before, but now he was being whipped in this damp cell.

Mo Yu waved his hand, and soon a few people stepped forward and quickly loosened the rope that bound Zhang Guanren, Zhang Guanren felt that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Yu looking at him calmly.

Zhang Guanren couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw this scene, and pulled the corners of his mouth, but recently, the water has not entered, and his lips are bleeding because of this tearing.

I didn't expect it to be Moyu who saved me, and sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of subordinates, with an iceberg face.

Mo Yu took Zhang Guanren, nodded to his subordinates behind his back, and they came out of the yamen dungeon, and the subordinates immediately lit cigarette sticks.

Just listen to the sound of "whoosh", and the fireworks will bloom in the clear sky. Seeing this, Mo Yu escaped from the temple city with his subordinates and went to the place where the army was stationed.

And at the moment, inside the bamboo forest.

Song Ling threw out the long whip, and after stalking a few people, he suddenly watched a scimitar slash towards Chu Linyuan, and Song Ling hurriedly wrapped the scimitar with Teng whip and threw it aside.

With a slight glance, Song Ling found that Chu Linyuan's expression was unusually pale, and there was something wrong with his thoughts.

Chu Linyuan's face was so pale, could it be that he had lost too much blood?

And at this moment, with a sound of "Zheng", the two swords collided, Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan and slashed the person behind him, and said lightly: "Don't be distracted!"

Although this tone was very light, Song Ling could still hear that there was some lack of blood in Chu Linyuan's words, and it was obvious that Chu Linyuan was reckless.

It seemed that he still had to fight quickly, and as soon as he thought of this, Song Ling immediately nodded and began to fight.

Chu Linyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched Song Ling rejoin the battle.

After killing the last person, Chu Linyuan's tense nerves were a little relaxed, and he couldn't stand still.

Immediately inserting the sword into the soil to stabilize his figure, Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan, secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately walked to Chu Linyuan's side: "How is it?

"Song ......" Chu Linyuan just finished saying this, and he was instantly weak, and Song Ling immediately understood.

"Don't speak, I'll let people carry you. Song Ling spoke, then waved to a soldier not far away and carried Chu Linyuan on his back.

Chu Linyuan let out a muffled snort, and the soldier almost had some weak legs.

"Don't be afraid, let's go. Song Ling comforted the soldier, and the soldier stabilized his mind, and the group fled from the temple city in a hurry.

The group quickly left the temple city and arrived at the marching station.

As soon as he entered the barracks, he saw Mo Yu standing there, Mo Yu saw Chu Linyuan, and immediately stepped forward, seeing that Chu Linyuan was seriously injured, Mo Yu was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly asked:

"General Pingyuan, what's wrong with the prince?"

Mo Yu couldn't help but be a little worried when he looked at Chu Linyuan, it was obvious that Chu Linyuan should have been injured.

"Send the prince to the military tent first, and don't make a noise about the rest. Song Ling said in a low voice, as soon as Mo Yu heard this, he immediately nodded and entered the military tent together.

After all, Chu Linyuan was the commander of this time, if the news of his injury spread, then it was very likely that the army would be disheartened, and that was why Song Ling did not announce the news of Chu Linyuan's injury.

After entering the military tent, Chu Linyuan finally couldn't hold on and fell down, and Mo Yu hurriedly helped Chu Linyuan to the bed.

Song Ling on the side looked a little dignified, and told Moyu to ask for a military doctor, saying that he was unwell.

Now is the key to everything, and at the same time, Chu Linyuan is also afraid that his fall will affect the morale of the army, so he can't let his plan fall through.

"Song Ling, this time, you must capture the temple city, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, once the army in front is defeated by mistake, it will be attacked. ”

"This time the king understood why Ning Zeyuan would take down the temple city, just to attack back and forth. ”

Chu Linyuan said a little weakly, every sentence seemed to cost him half his life.

At this time, the military doctor came in, and when he saw Chu Linyuan lying on the bed, he had some doubts in his heart, didn't this mean that Song Ling was unwell? Why was Chu Linyuan lying down?

But the military doctor thought carefully for a moment, and soon understood what was going on, and didn't say anything more.

Song Ling on the side looked at the military doctor, but said in a low voice: "Don't make a public announcement about this today, do you understand?"

The military doctor listened to Song Ling's words, and immediately nodded: "General, the subordinate knows." ”

After the military doctor finished speaking, he immediately walked towards Chu Linyuan, and after taking Chu Linyuan's pulse, the military doctor couldn't help frowning.

Song Ling and Mo Yu, who were standing on the side and paying close attention to all this, couldn't help but feel a tightness in their hearts.

Until the military doctor comforted his brows, Song Ling and Mo Yu couldn't help but exhale.

Half a ring, after the military doctor finished the examination, he bandaged Chu Linyuan, Song Ling watched the military doctor take off Chu Linyuan's shirt, and looked at the bloody wound to remind her that she was injured because of her Chu Linyuan.

Song Ling couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

After the military doctor cleaned up the wound, he sprinkled some good gold seed on it, probably because it was too painful, Chu Linyuan, who was in a coma, frowned.

Song Ling's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is it?

When the military doctor heard this, he immediately looked at Song Ling and said, "General, the Night King is fine, it's just that the arrow feathers are poisonous, but fortunately, the poison is very slight, and his subordinates can also solve it." ”

"That's good. Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the poison of this arrow feather was not too heavy, otherwise, something might happen.

The military doctor glanced at Chu Linyuan on the bed, and then said goodbye to Song Ling: "My subordinates still need to boil some decoction, so I will retire first!"

Song Ling nodded, and suddenly, Song Ling thought of something, and then looked at the military doctor and asked, "By the way, how is Zhang Guanren?"

The military doctor looked up at Song Ling and said again: "General Zhang is fine, they are all skin injuries, and if there is no injury, it is fundamental, and it has become better after recuperation." ”

After Song Ling heard the military doctor's words, he pondered carefully for a moment before he spoke: "Okay, you can step down." ”

The medic nodded and quickly retreated.