Chapter 903 retreats to Jingguan

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army in Jingguan City, Tie Liu and the others were anxiously waiting outside, frequently probing their eyes sideways and looking inside.

More than half a month has passed, and his coach has been seriously injured and has been in a coma.

This made the generals of the Western Expeditionary Army anxious like ants on a hot pot, at a loss.

Now they don't dare to arrange the Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong into the marshal's mansion in the city.

The assassination half a month ago had shocked them too much, and they didn't want their general to be assassinated again.

After all, the space of the marshal's mansion in the city is limited, so the number of guards will be greatly limited, and only the big tent of the Chinese army, among the millions of troops, can make them feel a little more at ease.

"Lord Catcher, is my general okay?" A group of anxious generals rushed over when they saw a knife of cold blood coming out of it.

Now the injury of Zhenguo Gong is the top priority, once Zhen Guogong's injury worsens, then the army of the Western Expedition will really be over.

Xichuan Houlian Baizhan will definitely not let go of such an excellent opportunity easily, and the army of the Western Expedition will be panicked again.

At that time, even if the army of the Western Expedition wants to return to Yucheng, it may not be a simple matter.

Seeing the eager eyes of everyone in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and reached out to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, looking a little tired.

Reaching out to the back, he gestured and said, "Let's go in." ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he turned around and left.

Obviously, it was because none of the people had the eyesight, and they only knew how to ask Zhen Guogong how he was, but they didn't take into account how tired he was.

For most of the month, he went in and out of the tent every day to treat Shangguan Xiong's injuries and stabilize his injuries.

Once or twice... How he is not depressed.

Of course, what frustrated him the most was not this trivial matter, after all, with his identity, he would not be able to deal with these people in general.

It's just that today is different.

Today, after he finished treating the injuries of Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong, Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong did not recuperate on his knees as he did two days ago.

Instead, in front of a knife of cold blood, he took out a ground-level high-grade healing pill from the space ring and took it.

In just one cup of tea, he completely recovered from his injuries, which made a knife cold blood stunned for a while, and he couldn't help but blush.

If it weren't for the fact that Shangguan Xiong, the prince of Zhenguo, had recovered from his injuries, he might have done something to kill people and seize treasures.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, he still has a bit of a bottom line with a cold moon.

However, having a bottom line doesn't mean that you don't have greed, and I originally wanted to take advantage of this cheeky to ask for two.

But he learned that the thing flowed out of Shangguan Qiuyu's hand, and Zhenguo Gong only had one in his hand to save his life, and there was nothing superfluous, which made him feel depressed.

He also understood that the other party was not joking, after all, the ground-level pill was already precious and abnormal, not to mention the ground-level pill that was healing.

He didn't give up on this, but instead hit Shangguan Qiuyu with his idea.

The effect of the ground-level healing pill just now, he had seen it with his own eyes, and having it was no less than an extra life.

Therefore, it seemed to him that he had to get one or two from his hand in case he needed anything.

However, how to empty the white wolf from the other party's hand and make the kid of the Shangguan family willingly take out the pill for himself, this has to be thought about.

Don't look at his good cultivation, there are almost no people in the world who can beat him on the bright side.

However, as the chief arrester of the Arrest Division, he knows very well that there are not a few people in the world who can take his life.

The chaos was coming, and he couldn't guarantee that he would really be able to survive on his own.

Especially after seeing the mysterious person who attacked Shangguan Xiong, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

Therefore, he was also greedy for the elixir that could recover from his injuries in a short period of time.

If it weren't for the pill, even if the realm of Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong did not fall, his vitality would be greatly damaged, and with the so-called recovery pill, it would be equivalent to an extra life.

It's just that the pill is in Shangguan Qiuyu's hands, which is a bit tricky, but he has seen Shangguan Qiuyu in person, and he knows that the other party is a cunning little fox, and he is definitely not a master who is easy to deceive.

If you want to dig something out of the other person's hands, you have to make the other party willing, which is not an easy task.

He received the news from the arrest department, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck that kid had, but now his cultivation has reached the peak realm of the grandmaster, which makes it even more difficult to deal with.

Of course, this refers to the soft knife, if you really want to pick up the hard knife, it is not a knife to underestimate the other party, obviously in his eyes, Shangguan Qiuyu is still not enough.

It's just that when I think that I still owe the other party a favor, it's not good to be rude directly.

Xuan Bingzhu's matter, although this was given to him by the other party on his own initiative, it was not good for him to accept the favor of a junior for no reason.

Now that the favor in front of me has not been returned, and now he has begun to worry about the pill in the hands of others, which makes a knife of cold blood can't help but blush a little.

Therefore, he was depressed, so he did not give everyone a good look.

I don't know why the cold blood of a knife is like this, Tie Liu and the others are a little confused for a while.

However, after hearing that they were allowed to enter the account, everyone did not have the extra heart to pay attention to the idea of a cold blood.

Twenty or thirty generals of the Western Expedition army waiting outside the tent all poured into the big tent of the Chinese army, and they were afraid that they would be half a beat slower than others.

The chaotic appearance of everyone made Shangguan Xiong, the prince of Zhenguo, who had just recovered from his injuries, very unhappy.

I saw that Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong's face was ruddy at the moment, and he sat in front of An Ji safely, staring at everyone coldly, without saying a word.

"The last general will see the general"

Because Shangguan Xiong didn't like others to call him marshal, all the generals called him a general.

Seeing that his own general sat on it without saying a word, his face was gloomy, and the shoulders of the generals couldn't help but sink, and they couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

"Hmph" Shangguan Xiong saw that the crowd looked like this, and his heart was even more dissatisfied.

What happened during his injury, he had already learned through a knife and cold blood.

Obviously, he didn't expect that when he was seriously injured and unconscious, the generals would be so unbearable.

The generals were like headless flies, and their troops were defeated like a mountain, not only causing heavy losses to the Western Expeditionary Army, but also almost being driven out of the Xichuan Territory.

The seven passes and more than ten cities that were occupied before, except for the current Jingguan, were all lost within half a month, and they were like lost dogs.

This made Shangguan Xiong couldn't help but be disappointed with the generals in front of him.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is not easy for him to pursue anything, after all, the rout of the Western Expedition army was caused by him, the commander.

If he hadn't been seriously injured and unconscious, the Western Expeditionary Army would not have lost its command, and it would not have caused such a heavy defeat.

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