Lou Chengfeng fell a big stone in his heart, but he still didn't dare to relax, and said again: "You are the only one present who is from the research institute, and you are also a personal disciple of His Highness, and there are more than a dozen medicines in His Highness's magic medicine box, only you know what medicine can be used to save people......"

"I'll pick up the medicine, bring the medicine box to me to see!"

The little girl seemed to return to the light, and her spirit became unexpectedly excited.

"Don't be in a hurry, you have to be treated first, and after you are saved, you will have the strength to save Your Highness!"

Lou Chengfeng carefully supported Ren Jing, and said with a solemn face: "Don't move now, let the medical hall treat you first." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head abruptly and shouted to the medical halls: "Who knows how to give first aid to trauma, please treat this woman quickly." ”

A young medical officer struggled to squeeze over, and said loudly: "I have learned trauma sewing, which is taught by the students of the research institute, this female gentleman and please Haihan, the patient does not avoid medical treatment, I will sew your wound ......"

As he spoke, he took out the needle and thread that he had taken out to suture the wound, but he cowered and did not dare to start.

"Sew, you're fucking sewing!" Behind him, Liu Heishi suddenly shouted violently, and there were signs of going crazy and beating people again.

The young medic's mouth trembled a few times, and the hands holding the needle and thread trembled constantly.

"I can't sew ......"

He fell to the ground suddenly, and said with a helpless face: "I only asked the little gentleman of the research institute once, and I have never sewn someone from the beginning, her wound is on the chest, and such a wound will not be sewn." ”

"I feel sorry for your grandma!" Liu Heishi was furious, and several generals held him down.

The young medical officer was full of self-blame, and suddenly tears rolled down his eyes, the doctor's parents' heart, the ancient doctors were not like those medical experts in later generations, in the later generations, you have no money to get out of the hospital immediately, but the doctors at this time will shed tears for not being able to save people.

At this time, the placket on Ren Jing's chest was already soaked with blood, and the little girl's spirit that had just been lifted became sluggish again, this time the malaise was not as good as just now, it was clearly a call for weaker and weaker breath.

"Oops, this doll is no good......" This thought flashed in the hearts of everyone present at the same time, Lou Chengfeng suddenly looked up at the sky, and muttered: "If the sky is really eyeless, why not draw a knife and split this day?" The previous generation of King Zhao of Xifu died under the thunderstorm, and the King of Zhao of Xifu of this generation could not escape. Obviously for the sake of the people, why give retribution? And with a female baby, are you really blind? ”

As the first Confucian under the ancient sect of Yan Shi, Lou Chengfeng has read countless poems and books all his life, and the first half of his life is silent, strange and confused, but at this moment he clearly believes that there is a god in heaven and earth.

It's just that this god is a bad god in his eyes, and even the sky is a blind sky.

Liu Heishi roared suddenly, angrily picked up two sledgehammers from the ground, he danced the sledgehammer and roared angrily at the sky, and shouted: "Come on, thief God, do you dare to drop another thunder and split your grandfather of the Liu family?" Lao Tzu wants to follow His Highness, and after death, he will be a ghost and compete with you......"

Sonorous –

Several more generals drew their big knives from their waists and roared to the sky with Liu Heishi.

It's a pity that anger can't get everything back, and Ren Jing's little girl finally closed her eyes. There was still a faint breath in her mouth, but everyone knew that it would fade quickly.

"Ahhh......h ”

He suddenly sprang up from the ground, crying and laughing, and staggered away.

Lou Chengfeng sighed, leaned down and moved Ren Jing gently, he put the little girl's body and Han Yue side by side, and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes, and said, "I want to write a book and make it a biography, so that everyone in the world can take a look." Shizun is a saint with a common mind, and the apprentice is a heroic woman, the king of Xifu Zhao, the backbone of the country, Ren Jing Ren Pingsheng, a good son of the woman......"

Click-

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and then a violent storm fell, as if the whole world had become dark in an instant, and the thick rain curtain covered the color of the sky.

Everyone panicked at the same time, and subconsciously came to cover the rain, Lou Chengfeng struggled to pick up Ren Jing, Liu Heishi hugged Han Yue with tears, and several generals next to him tore open their armor and held it above their heads, not letting any rain fall.

A group of people walked aimlessly through the camp, seeing only hundreds of people peeking out of the grass huts everywhere they passed, many still insensitive, but many more had tears in their eyes.

There was a woman kneeling at the door of the straw shed with a child in her arms, and there were several bags of grain piled up in the grass shed behind her, this woman was the one who had bitten Han Yue, she knelt at the mouth of the straw shed and cried.

Everyone continued to brave the rain and slowly returned to Han Yue's tent of the commander of the Chinese army, this tent was simple and short, and it was not worthy of the identity of the first prince in the world, just because Han Yue took out his big tent for the people to live in, and he set up a small tent with tree trunks and rags at will.

It was this dilapidated and low tent that dominated the entire Jiannan Dao battle. Orders issued from tents every day were worth tens of thousands of yuan, and every order was for the soldiers to look for food.

Now the food came, but the owner of the tent could not see it.

Everyone bent down and squeezed into the tent, and put Han Yue's master and apprentice away with a sad face, Lou Chengfeng suddenly wiped a handful of tears, and said solemnly: "Let's go, this is the residence of the saint, except for him and his disciples, no one is qualified to stay here for long." We think we are loyal and righteous, but in fact everyone has selfish intentions. You generals follow His Highness to make meritorious contributions, and we civil officials follow His Highness to leave a name in the history books, all of them are selfish and unworthy of being here! ”

Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth, took the lead out of this small handsome tent, looked up to the sky and roared: "This is the residence of a saint, and no one is allowed to defile it." Whether you accept it or not, we don't have a selfless heart, get out, get out of here......"

Everyone in the back squeezed out of the tent and stood in the heavy rain with lonely faces.

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Due to Lou Chengfeng's sudden madness, all the generals and civil officials were expelled by him, and even Liu Heishi was not allowed to stay here, and this great Confucian wanted Han Yue's master and apprentice to stay quietly together.

Where the saints have departed, mortals are not worthy of standing on their feet.

Lou Chengfeng is Han Yue's marching history, and he is almost one person under ten thousand people in the army, even the generals of the three guards of Xifu must obey orders, and no one will break the rules just because Han Yue is gone.

The rain poured down, and the river outside the camp continued to rise, and the rain fell for four hours that night, and there were not a few violent rains in the past.

In the middle of the night, when the rain was still falling, suddenly the river roared in the distance, and a flood broke the embankment. But seeing the thunder and lightning, the entire refugee camp was directly swept away, and hundreds of people were trembling in the water, Lou Chengfeng urgently mobilized countless soldiers to carry out disaster relief.

Another thunderclap sounded, lighting up the entire night sky, and suddenly someone shouted in horror, with a frightened expression: "Your Highness's handsome tent, Your Highness's handsome tent ......"

Everyone in the disaster relief was suddenly shocked, and then they remembered that Han Yue's handsome tent had no people left, and the flood swept across the entire refugee camp, instantly breaking down the simple small tent.

Suddenly, there was another thunderstorm, and the lightning pierced the sky like a sharp sword, and the rushing water surged down, and in an instant disappeared with the short handsome tent.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" The three guards of Xifu screamed sadly, almost covering up the thunder in the sky.

Although Han Yue has passed away, his corpse is still the spirit and support of everyone, and now they have not been able to keep the corpse of the coach, and everyone has gone crazy in an instant.

However, the flood was merciless, and it was not human power that could resist it, and countless soldiers ran desperately in the water, but unfortunately they still couldn't catch up with the small tent that died quickly.

Qiang Langlang –

Li Fenghua suddenly pulled out the big knife at his waist and roared fiercely: "Order all the soldiers to get on the boat, and then order all the sailors to go down to the river, even if the Yangtze River is turned upside down, you must find the commander's account." Even if you chase the East China Sea, even if you rush into the Dragon Palace, as long as you don't see the boss for a day, the three guards of Xifu will not stop ...... for a day."

Just now, when the lightning was illuminating, he had seen that Han Yue's handsome tent was directly smashed by the water, so it was very likely that Han Yue and Ren Jing's bodies would be wrapped in the handsome tent, as long as they found the handsome tent, they could find someone.

Boom Boom –

The thunder continued to explode in the sky, and the heavy rain was still pouring down. The pouring rain seemed to pour back, and it crackled and hurt on people's faces.

The wind was howling, the rain was like knives, and countless soldiers of the three guards of Xifu desperately rushed to the big river to find the big boats that had not yet been swept away by the flood.

At this time, someone suddenly roared, pointed to the water in the far distance, and shouted: "What is that, what do you see is that?" ”

Several generals ran frantically and hurriedly followed the direction pointed by this man.

The rain in the sky was like a curtain, and no matter how powerful the eyesight was, they couldn't see far, and everyone only vaguely saw a fluttering black shadow on the river, and the black shadow kept moving away in the wind and waves.

Li Fenghua suddenly took out the telescope from his arms and held it up in front of him tremblingly.

Other generals are also equipped with telescopes, and even the special guards of the entire Xifu Sanwei also have them, and at this moment, more than 100,000 soldiers all took out their binoculars and observed through the thick rain curtain.

It happened that there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and lightning illuminated the night sky, and through this flash of lightning, everyone suddenly saw the distance clearly.

But the dark shadow on the river was clearly a strange big ship, which was constantly churning in the flood waves. There was a person standing vaguely on the big boat, and there was a thick black gas swirling around his body, wrapped in countless raindrops to form a tornado, the tornado hovered and blocked the vision, and even the telescope could not see through the person's appearance.

"Who is it, who are you, ahh......hh

Li Fenghua looked up to the sky and roared, his face was as hideous as a ghost, and he roared: "Who are you a demon and a ghost, who dare to touch the body of the prince?" ”

It turned out that the black shadow was carrying two people in his hand, and they were moving away in the wind and waves. Although it is far away from here, the soldiers can vaguely see it with the help of binoculars, one of the two people in the black shadow hand is Han Yue, who is scorched black, and the other is Ren Jing's little girl whose face has dissipated.

The style of the big ship was extremely strange, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers had never seen it, let alone anyone had seen it, and they had never even heard of it.

"It seems that such a ship should not be available in the world."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were panicked, and someone trembled and said, "This is the messenger of the Netherworld, come to take His Highness to Huangquan......"

These words combined with the strange big ship in the distance, and the black shadow on the bow of the ship covered in black gas and wrapped in tornadoes, everyone only felt a chill down their backs, and their hearts instantly fell to the bottom.

His Royal Highness's corpse was picked up by the Netherworld, how to go back to Beijing to explain to the emperor? Your Majesty is okay to say that you will not anger the meritorious soldiers when you are idle, but what about the queen mother, who can guarantee that a mother will not go crazy?

Even if His Majesty and Niangniang are not to blame, the three guards of Xifu will not be able to escape their hearts.

"Chase, chase me!" Li Fenghua roared, Liu Heishi was like a mad tiger, and the lieutenant Chi Baolin behind him was also full of good and hideous, and the three generals jumped into the river almost at the same time.

Countless soldiers also jumped into the river and bravely swam to some boats that had not yet washed away, and even civil officials such as Lou Chengfeng rushed into the river and swam towards the boats with their thin bodies and gritted their teeth.

Gradually, the emotions of the fighters infected the people in the refugee camp. Suddenly, a skinny man stood in the rain and roared, and said loudly: "We are the people of Jiannan Road, and we are familiar with all the roads in Bashu, why are we still hiding here, why don't we look for a benefactor who saves lives......

This man was the one who was bitten by a woman during the day to grab food to eat, because he wanted to beat the woman in a rage, but his fist was stopped by Han Yue, at that time he was terrified and thought that he would be killed by Han Yue's men, but Han Yue just told him gently: "Hitting a woman, it's not right, I know everyone is hungry, but no matter how hungry you are, you can't forget that you are a human ......."

The benefactor's voice and smile are still there, and the man only feels that he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

He plunged into the river and swam frantically towards the boat.

Gradually, people rushed out, and at this moment it seemed that they were no longer afraid of the roaring flood. Some people hesitated for a moment, very reluctant to look at the grain that had just been distributed.

Among the countless refugees, I saw a woman standing in the rain, with a child in her arms, and had to bend her body to block the heavy rain, but the woman's expression was very hideous, and she yelled at the surroundings: "You are men, why don't you dare to go down to the river?" Whoever will help me raise my son, I will go down to the river to chase after the ......"

Thunder rumbled between heaven and earth, but the weak woman's question seemed to be more shocking than the thunder, and the people who cherished food finally gritted their teeth viciously, and so that the figures rushed into the river.

People's hearts, people's hearts!

Han Yue once said that he saw people's hearts.

If a man has a heart, he is not a beast......

Maybe it was unity, maybe the sky was scared, but in short, the heavy rain that fell tonight suddenly became weaker, and it turned into a light rain in an instant.

Although the rain was light, the flood still spread, hundreds of thousands of soldiers desperately climbed onto the boat, and hundreds of people also struggled to get on the boat, those who had oars struggled to rotate the oars, and those who did not have oars rowed with their hands and feet. The flood is merciless, and people have mercy, and they want to break through the wind and waves to find the benefactor......

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…… Today's second update arrives, 8000 words, although there are two more, but the second is a two-in-one big chapter, which could have been three more, because the plot is compact and not easy to split, so it's just posted.