Chapter 437: Pu Jia Yiren!

Several team members looked at Tang Ye in shock, and didn't react until they saw the injured He Deyou limping out. They immediately ran over to support He Deyou and asked with concern.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go and thank Brother Tang!" He Deyou didn't care about talking to a few teammates, and immediately looked at Tang Ye in front of him to express his gratitude.

He Deyou couldn't express his gratitude to Tang Ye, originally he thought that he would die at the hands of the bandits, but was saved by Tang Ye. Later, I saw that the team members were besieged by bandits, thinking that the team was about to end, but they were rescued by Tang Ye again. He felt that he owed Tang Ye a few lives, and he couldn't pay it off in his life.

was reminded by He Deyou, and the few team members who were saved just now all looked at Tang Ye and cast a grateful look, wanting to say something thankful, but found that they didn't know what to call Tang Ye. He Deyou introduced: "This is Brother Tang. ”

When those team members wanted to thank Tang Ye, Tang Ye spoke first. Tang Ye looked at them and smiled lightly, and said, "You can call me Doctor Tang, in fact, I might as well tell you my identity clearly." ”

Tang Ye looked at He Deyou and said, "Brother He, in fact, I lied to you, I am not a villager, nor a hunter, but a doctor from Yanjing. This time, I came to the Far North border to accept the mission arranged by the Red Wall to help you solve the disease problem that has arisen. ”

He Deyou was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he didn't mean to blame Tang Ye at all, and became even more excited, and said: "You are a doctor sent by Yanjing? Great! Several military doctors in the army said that Yanjing would send people over, but now in the face of illness, they have nothing to do, and they almost pinned their hopes on the heads of the people sent from above. I didn't expect that the person sent from above was Brother Tang, it's really good, the old general is saved, the brothers are saved!"

After the team members next to them knew that Tang Ye was a supporting doctor sent by Yanjing, they were also happy, could they solve the serious illness now?

But they soon realized a problem. Tang Ye looks like a young man in his twenties, he's a doctor? It's nothing if he's a doctor, but such a young doctor will be more powerful than those experienced military doctors? Why is He Deyou so confident in Tang Ye?

They hadn't seen Tang Ye's medical skills, so naturally they wouldn't believe it as strongly as He Deyou, so they looked at Tang Ye's eyes with some suspicion.

After seeing their expressions, He Deyou pointed to the gunshot wound in his waist and said, "Did you see that I was shot and injured?" Let me tell you, originally I thought I was going to die, but after Brother Tang's treatment, in less than half an hour, my hands were rejuvenated, and I can now fight with the dog bandits!

The team members felt a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to believe it or not. Tang Ye also felt that this kind of thing was quite embarrassing, he didn't like to be blown to the sky, although everyone liked to be praised, but there were people next to him who didn't believe it. What's more, he still doesn't know what the disease in the Far North garrison is, and there is no way to guarantee that it will be cured.

It's just that the Son of Heaven on the Red Wall told him that he must keep the garrison in the far north, otherwise the national fortunes will be damaged, and he, as the person who promised to be in charge of this matter, will definitely be greatly affected. The Son of the Red Wall will not punish him, but the luck of this country will punish him. Maybe this kind of thing makes people feel mysterious, and the national fortune is not a person, how can it punish people?

However, looking at Tang Ye's experience, it is lucky. Because of this way, he has encountered a lot of bad things, but the end is often that he wins. This is indispensable for the protection of national fortunes. In other words, now he has a part of the national fortune, and if this national fortune leaves him, then he will definitely not be so lucky. When the time comes, Wen Yuan wants to deal with him, and he may not be able to hide.

In fact, the original bureau in the text asked him to come to the far north border in order to get rid of him in this way.

"Everyone has some injuries, is there any serious damage that needs to be treated now? If not, why don't we rush back to the reserve base first. "Tang Ye didn't want to delay, in addition to the matter on the far north border, there were still many things to deal with, so I wouldn't talk too much to He Deyou and them, and directly suggested going back to the reserve base.

He Deyou and those team members also had this meaning, although those team members were besieged by bandits just now, but because they had been hiding under the ravine, they were not too seriously injured, and they didn't need Tang Ye to treat them now, so everyone returned to the reserve base with the precious medicinal materials donated by the villagers.

After the old general Peng Huaicai fell, Wang Pujia became the soul of the Far North garrison. Maybe it's too early for her to lead this garrison that bears the fortunes of the country, after all, she is still a daughter, not to mention her young age. However, in this situation, she is the most suitable. She is a goddess in the army and has a lot of popularity. She is also a female god of war in the army, and her iron and blood are no worse than men. When she carried a silver bow and shot the enemy with a sassy and heroic posture, she always invisibly encouraged the soldiers, so that the morale of the army that is now ravaging diseases still keeps high.

There weren't many white hairers who came to offend this time, they were a few scouts, and when they encountered the team led by Wang Pujia to block the attack, they quickly withdrew. Wang Pujia's movements were very sensitive, she reached out and touched the pistol under her leg, pulled it out and shot a few shots in a row, and suddenly several white-haired people in front of her fell down in response. But there was not enough bullets to shoot and kill, in a quick escape.

Wang Pujia was not in a hurry, glanced at a few dead trees next to her, and then swished and jumped a few times, stood on a tall dead tree, took off the silver bow behind her back, pulled it up, aimed at the running white hair, and let go after the bow was full.

Sou!

A silver arrow seemed to be more powerful than a bullet, like a flashing meteor, flying in a curved arc, and finally pierced through the back of the fleeing white haired man to the heart, and the white haired man died too much to die anymore.

The members who followed Wang Pujia saw Wang Pujia's killing action in one go, and they were all impressed, and they all clenched their fists tightly, telling themselves that they couldn't lose to the goddess. Therefore, they all kept their spirits high, and even if there was a disease raging, as long as there was a foreign enemy, they would never fall.

This is the soul role that Wang Pujia played in the garrison at this time.

Back in the day, when she first arrived here, the soldiers in the garrison thought that she was just here to see the scenery of the Snow Country, and never thought that she would stay here to get exercise, let alone that she would grow to this point.

In fact, in order to grow, Wang Pujia paid more price and sweated more than anyone else. At this time, if you take her hand and look at it, you will find that her hands, which were originally smooth and smooth, have already become rough due to calluses. It was due to her constant practice of guns, knives, and bows. For the past few months, her daily life has been nothing more than training.

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. But such an Iraqi person is now taking an iron-blooded road. A young lady is like this, which is embarrassing and distressing, but it is precisely because of her that she is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Captain Wang, these white-haired people seem a little strange. The team members who followed Wang Pujia caught up, and did not praise Wang Pujia's bravery and strength at length, but directly talked about the matter.

This is the style of their Far North garrison, saying less and doing more and doing practical things. This is also the reason why they cherish the Son of Heaven who became the Red Wall very much, and they are blessed by the fortune of the country.

Wang Pujia stared at the north of the border line, where Bai Maozi came, and said heavily: "I'm afraid that the news of the disease in our army has leaked, and they want to come to find out the truth." If they find out about our situation and attack again, it will be very bad."

Wang Pujia showed a deep sadness.

A team member next to him couldn't bear it and comforted: "I heard that the support staff from Yanjing is about to arrive, it should be better."

It's just that the team member said that he didn't seem to be sure.

Wang Pujia barely squeezed out a smile and said softly, "Hmm." ”

The team members were worried. It's been a long time since I've seen the goddess show a real smile, it's all affected by the raging disease, the old general has fallen, many comrades-in-arms have also fallen, I don't know how many more comrades-in-arms will fall in the future, I really hope this disease will pass soon.

The wind and snow began to grow heavier again, and the clothes of the people were blowing.

Wang Pujia stroked her long hair that was blown up and said, "Let's go back first." ”

The team began to return to the reserve base, their faces growing sad. Going back means seeing the painful appearance of my comrades-in-arms being tormented by illness, and I really don't want to see this kind of thing.