"That'...... How are you staying? ”

Ning Rong said tentatively speechlessly.

Pei Yuanshao pouted sadly, and said casually: "Let me eat too much, and compare with real knives and guns, I will be convinced!" ”

Pei Yuanshao said while secretly looking at Ning Rong with hopeful eyes, only to see Ning Rong's contemplative face and embarrassed face.

"No!"

Cao Hong stood up suddenly, walked in a tiger's step, and rushed over violently.

"Zhiyuan must not be fooled! This guy is despicable and shameless, greedy for life and afraid of death, the last time he let him go back, he avoided the mountain gate without fighting, but he sent the Yellow Turban thieves to fight fiercely in the forbidden place with the wheel warfare method...... I'm afraid that those thousands of soldiers will die under the silver mountain! ”

Cao Hong's face was gloomy, and he glared at Pei Yuanshao fiercely, and his cold expression could devour him alive.

was so frightened that Pei Yuanshao's back was already wet, his hands were clenched into fists, and the pestle was dead on the ground.

"What? That's true! ”

Ning Rong's body trembled, grabbed Cao Hong's arms tightly, his pale face was covered with crystal tears, and he gritted his teeth to prevent it from flowing down.

"Zhiyuan ......" Cao Hong looked at his self-blame and remorseful appearance, and suddenly felt guilty, Ning Rong, who was already thin, was hit like this time, you can imagine how painful his heart was.

The pair of white and slender hands, the green tendons were abrupt, and they were constantly trembling.

At this time, Yu Ban led the army back to the camp and entered the account under his name.

Ning Rongqiang endured his grief and called timidly: "General Yu, please come in!" ”

Yu Ban picked up the curtain to enter, and couldn't help but be stunned, Mr. Ning, this is ...... Why do you look at yourself with a sad look?

"Wen Ze, let me ask you? How much did you lose this time? ”

"Mr. Yu, there are 2,000 soldiers under his command, 427 people have been damaged, more than 100 people have been seriously injured, 16 horses have been damaged, and there are only 1,000 soldiers left!"

Yu Ban was stunned when he heard this, but he was used to it, and the next moment he hugged his fists and replied.

"Huh...... Scold...... Five hundred, Pei Yuanshao, you say! What should I do to you! ”

Ning Rong's body staggered, his fingers trembling and pointed at Pei Yuanshao's head, Cao Hong's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed him.

Hate!

He hates!

He hated himself for not thinking about it, burying the lives of more than 400 people in vain, and harming the future of more than 100 people in vain.

That's human life!

They wouldn't have died! It's yourself! It's all because I'm too arrogant.

War is not child's play!

"I ...... I can pray for them facing the wall......"

Pei Yuanshao closed his lips tightly and squeezed out the last trace of begging for mercy.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

Prays? Pray that those people will come back to life!

Yes~~

Two lines of muddy tears wet Ning Rong's clothes, his fingers trembled and pointed at Pei Yuanshao, crying sadly, looking at Cao Hong in pain, Ning Rong pointed at himself again, wanting to say something.

But......

Suddenly, there was a dizziness, and it was dark in front of him, and Ning Rong fainted.

"Zhiyuan!" Cao Hong hugged Ning Rong violently and called anxiously.

"Mr.~~"

"Master, ......"

There was a big mess in the tent in an instant, looking at Ning Rong's soft body, Cao Hong blamed himself for hammering himself.

It's all yourself, it's all yourself who hurt Zhiyuan! You should have hidden it from him!

Lu Xun cried and shouted Ning Rong, the master who had always been tall and majestic like a mountain, actually ...... There will be a day when I fall!

Master! Don't leave your words behind!

These days were his happiest times, without the ears and faces of those sour people, only the humorous stories of the master, the words of concern, and the careful teaching.

He lived a very fulfilling and comfortable life, and for the first time he knew that learning could also be learned in this way, and it was not a dead study!

The bits and pieces of the past echoed in front of his eyes.

It was this unrestrained person who taught him to drink tea, and Qingxin tea is bitter! He liked the taste.

It was this philosophical man who taught him the story, and the story was very beautiful, but he fell in love with the lupine scarf.

It was this casual and free person who took him in, and it was very abrupt, but he called him master in a daze!

Master! Wake up, wake up, disciple still wants to listen to your story, woo...... What you promised your disciple will not be finished in a hundred years.

One hundred years, master! Hurry up!

"General, Mr. still has a pulse, call Lang Zhong quickly!" Yu Ban looked at the two sad people and had to remind.

"Langzhong? Right! Right! ”

Cao Hong looked at Yu Ban in confusion, then turned around and hurriedly shouted: "Lang Zhong, quickly find Lang Zhong, Cao An, you quickly get in!" ”

"General......" Cao An looked at the scene in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and rushed out of the big tent to find the army Langzhong.

"General, this place is not suitable for Mr. Heal, let's carry it to the bed!" Yu Ban suggested.

At this time, Cao Hong also came to his senses, picked up Ning Rong, and rushed out, and everyone was in a hurry again.

……

"How's it going?"

Cao Hong was irritable, walking back and forth, glancing at Ning Rong on the bed from time to time.

I saw a young man in a green robe in his forties, his fingers twisting his beard, his three fingers clasping Ning Rong's wrist, and muttering about his pulse.

Call......

After a long time, Lang Zhong nodded and got up, and Cao Hong and others instantly surrounded him.

"General Qiyu, Mr. Ning is fine, but his heart is irritable and hot, the false fire is rising, and he is so angry that his blood is swollen and he faints."

"Then why is he breathing so weakly?" Cao Hong said hurriedly.

Lang Zhong was not in a hurry, and slowly spoke: "The general is calm and impatient, this is caused by the holding of breath in the Tanzhong acupoint, which is often called the bifurcation of qi, but Mr. Ning has a mouthful of bad blood in his chest, which causes poor breathing, so that he ......"

"Less nonsense, is there a way to heal?" Cao Hong unhappily interrupted Lang Zhong's chatter, he didn't understand this mess, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted to know if he could save it.

"The general can rest assured, he only needs to use a golden needle to guide the trembling acupoint, and then take a tranquilizer, and he can be cured after a short rest!"

"That's not going to be done soon!" Cao Hong's fiery temper shouted urgently.

Lang Zhongxu had known Cao Hong's character for a long time, and he still slowly took out the golden needle, roasted and sterilized it, and then cautiously pierced Ning Rong's chest.

"Hmm...... Poof~~"

Ning Rong reflexively bounced up, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and lay back down.

Seeing that his face was softened, it was not as dangerous as Fang Cai, and everyone was relieved.

"General, what should Pei Yuanshao do?"

"Humph! Pull it out and cut it! Cao Hong glanced at Ning Rong, snorted coldly, and shouted hatefully.

This one......

Yu Ban looked at Cao Hong's arrogant expression and muttered to himself, knowing that the result would be like this!

"The general's words are very kind, Pei thief harmed my subordinates, and almost let Mr. die, not killing is not enough to calm the anger! It's just that...... If the gentleman wakes up......"

Yu Ban looked at Ning Rong hesitantly, and suddenly shut up.