Guo Jiuling felt as if he had been asleep for a hundred years, and he tried to open his heavy eyelids, turning his eyes a little condensed, and the scene in front of him changed from blurry to slowly becoming clearer little by little.

His breathing was suddenly heavy, and his pupils were suddenly dilated, because he saw that above his head, a Great Chu Army flag was fluttering.

"Wake up, wake up!" A gong-like voice rang in his ears with infinite joy. "The doctor's methods are really clever, and he snatched this old man back from the palace of Hades."

Guo Jiuling turned his head and found that beside him, there was a guy with bandages all over his body, lying there, like a zongzi, staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

"Where is this?" He turned his head and saw that there were several more heads above his head at once, looking him up and down in a rare manner.

"This is the garrison of the death battalion of the western border army of Great Chu." A head in the middle opened his mouth, "Guo Lao, in Xia Zhang Xiaozheng, the former captain of the Wind Chasing Battalion, we have seen it." ”

"The army of Chu, the army of the western frontier!" Guo Jiuling muttered, "I, why am I here?" Am I not in the middle of the Lok Ying Mountains? I am back! ”

After saying a word, his head turned away and he fainted again.

"Hey, so neatly dim?" The wild dog lying next to Guo Jiuling was greatly admired, "Amazing, amazing, doctor, it won't be that you can't get home with medical skills, this old man was called back by the old man of Hades again, right?" ”

"Die!" A pair of hands were inserted into the gap between several big men, and when they were opened, a slightly thin figure came in, it was the doctor madman Shu Chang. Squatted down, opened Guo Jiuling's eyelids and looked at it, checked the pulse again, and snorted: "When this old man heard that it was our death camp, he probably relaxed, so he fainted again, it's okay, let him sleep well, Lao Tzu snatched people from the Lord of Yama, or he couldn't get it back, and if he grabbed it back, he couldn't call it back." ”

The wild dog snorted and chirped, "Doctor, if you always do this, you must have offended the old man of Hades, beware of him cleaning you up in the future, I estimate that you have come to him, it must be the fire on the knife mountain and the sea of fire over the oil pot, and the eighteenth layer of hell has already reserved a place for you." ”

With a snap, a plaster struck, but the wild dog was already on guard, and after saying this, he covered his mouth, and the plaster happened to stick to his hand, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "This trick, I have been on guard, you plot... Syllable... Hmm...."

"It's you who cleans up, and you can't turn Lao Tzu's palm anymore." Shu Chang clapped his hands and glanced at the wild dog with contempt.

"Doctor, when will this old man wake up? I want to ask him! The kitten asked, tugging at the sleeve of her coat.

"This guy is relaxed now, it is estimated that he will sleep until dawn, ask tomorrow!"

"Can't you wake him up now?"

"I finally rescued him, you don't want him to report again so soon, do you?" Spread your hands out. "Besides, what can you do now even if you ask something? The Qin army is still at the bottom of the mountain, do you still want to take the death camp and enter the Luoying Mountain Range again? ”

The kitten sighed, turned around, and walked away a little lonely.

The mountain slowly quieted down, lying comfortably not far from the two patients, no matter where he was, he always lived the most comfortable, the soldiers made him a chaise longue with the cut down tree, and it was absolutely comfortable to spread the mats, and there were many craftsmen in the death camp, which was really nothing. Of course, only the doctor has this treatment, even if it is two wounded, they are now just lying on the stone slab, and as a preferential treatment, a thick layer of fallen leaves is spread under the two of them.

The wild dog secretly glanced at Shu Chang, who closed his eyes, seemed to be asleep, grinned silently, secretly broke a small branch from his body, slowly stretched it over little by little, and stretched it out to Guo Jiuling's armpit, and kept poking and stabbing, there was soft meat, and it hurt enough to poke it.

Small, I'm not afraid that you won't wake up. Wild dogs bared out of their white fangs in the darkness.

Guo Jiuling is like a wood carved clay sculpture, where the wild dog is making small movements, it is sleeping and not waking up, so angry that the wild dog grinned his teeth, accidentally used too much force, clicked, and the branch was broken.

The wild dog retracted his hand with lightning speed.

"Dead dog, make another small move, believe it or not, I'll stab you in the ass with a twig!" Shu Chang didn't open his eyes, but just said coldly. The wild dog's hair immediately stood on end, and now he is not in a good position, and he needs someone to help him turn over, and Shu Chang wants to stab him in the ass, which is definitely a stab. Besides, there are only a few people in the death camp who want to stab their buttocks, and if others don't say it, the monk is definitely elated. This dead pervert.

The wild dog scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to play these small actions anymore, and glanced at Guo Jiuling, you are an old immortal, how can you sleep so dead? Between gritting his teeth, the wild dog also fell asleep.

Guo Jiuling felt hot all over his body, he wanted to twist his body, but found that he couldn't move, and streams of scorching heat flowed on his body, as if he wanted to squeeze every drop of water out of his body.

"Water, water!" He muttered.

A stream of cold juice poured into his mouth, and he gulped it greedily, the heat in his body seemed to be quickly suppressed with this coolness, and then, he felt the bitterness in his mouth.

Slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dazzling white, he quickly closed his eyes, and after a long while, he squinted and opened them again, yes, the military flag of Da Chu, the military flag of the death camp, and the soldiers of the death camp who were dressed in black iron armor and held iron knives in their hands, before going to the battle, he had been to the death camp and knew that this was the standard configuration of the death camp.

"Old Guo, are you awake?" A man half-crouched in front of him, with a smile on his face. Some of them are familiar, and they should have been seen in the big tent of Zuo Lixing.

"You are?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaozheng, a former captain of the Wind Chasing Battalion, nicknamed Kitten." The kitten reintroduced herself, "Are you okay now?" ”

"Okay." Guo Jiuling remembered that at that time, Yang Zhi was the person nicknamed Kitten who accompanied him to the death camp, and of course, both of them were carried back in the end.

"We want to know, what's going on with the army?" Zhang Xiaomei asked: "What about the 60,000 army, how can it be served in one pot?" ”

Guo Jiuling's body shook violently, at this moment, he seemed to be back on the cruel battlefield, firelight, screams, countless bows and crossbows, traps, countless enemies in all directions, the Chu army was compressed in a narrow valley and huddled together, it was difficult to even turn around, break through, counterattack, one by one the officers who led the charge fell, the soldiers were stacked on top of each other, and the corpses were almost a mountain.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

"The trap, the whole military plan of action, is a huge trap, the enemy knows that we are going to go that way, they know everything about us, but we know nothing. 60,000 brothers, just gone. "Even a veteran of a hundred battles in the battlefield can't help but cry like a child at this moment.

"How so? I remember you said that only a few people knew about this plan, but now the Qin people have already made preparations. We have been on the frontier for a long time and know the Qin people very well, but why did the Thunder Army appear here, is it specifically for this plan? Doesn't this mean that before you set off from the capital, the Qin people already knew all this and began to secretly mobilize troops? Zhang Xiaomei asked incredulously.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Guo Jiuling shook his head again and again. It's not like he hasn't thought about this question these days, but he doesn't dare to think deeply, let alone think about that terrible speculation.

"Okay, don't cry, the man bleeds without tears, he's a lot older, crying fart?" The tall monk yelled impatiently, "What's the matter with you? Aren't you the head of the princess's bodyguard? What about the princess? We, Qin Tou, have gone to look for you, what about Qin Tou? ”

"Princess, Qin Feng?" Guo Jiuling blinked, looked at everyone, and finally remembered the events of that day.

"The Qin people wanted to capture Her Royal Highness the princess alive, we resisted desperately, and later, Qin Feng also came and helped us repel the enemy's attack, and then later, Qin Feng took the princess to go first, and we stayed to resist the pursuers to gain time, and then later, I don't know."

"Who's chasing them?" Shu Chang interjected and asked.

"Deng Pu!" Guo Jiuling said.

Hearing this name, Shu Chang immediately felt a toothache, covered his cheeks, inhaled the cool air, and several officers of the death battalion also changed their faces one by one.

Deng Pu's name, as they have been competing with the border army of the Qin State, how could they not have heard it?