Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "What you said is right, but I'm afraid that our old general Wang won't think so, in the last war, we killed and injured more than 2,000 brothers during the day and night, and now there are more than 5,000 brothers. ”

Everyone laughed helplessly, Wang ~ Fuchen will not stand in their point of view, so there is no way to bystander Qing, if their heads are hot and take refuge in the Manchu Qing, I am afraid that they will die without a place to be buried.

Yang Youcai coughed: "Wang~ I will always send someone to watch the situation of the auxiliary minister, but if he has already made up his mind to defect to the Manchu Qing, he may not be seen by us, so His Royal Highness still has to prepare early." ”

After a discussion, everyone has no way to get the best of both worlds, and they can plot against Shaanxi by staying here, but they put themselves in danger, if they leave, there will naturally be no danger, but Shaanxi is afraid that it will also fall into the hands of the Manchus.

Cheng Xiaolian thought for a while: "Let's stay here, if we leave, there is no danger, but we have to be trapped in Sichuan from now on, just wait for the Manchu Qing and Wu Sangui to decide the winner, we will become fish on the chopping board, so let's gamble, win and get involved in Shaanxi, lose and lose everything." ”

Everyone didn't say anything when they heard it, since His Highness had made a decision, it would be good for them to do it, anyway, those who came out to fight didn't have the mind of having all the beards and tails, and the crockpot would not break from the well, and the general would inevitably die in battle.

When they walked out of the city gate, Yang Youcai grabbed Huangfu Tong: "General Huangfu, I have something to tell you." ”

Huang Futong was a little strange: "What is the matter with Lord Yang looking for me?" ”

"I hope you can leave a team of elite henchmen, if the situation is not good, escort His Highness back to Sichuan, it is not a pity for us to die, if His Highness dies, there will be no hope for Daming."

Huangfu Tong laughed: "Don't worry, Lord Yang, I have already prepared these, and I will ask Lord Yang to go with His Royal Highness when the time comes." Speaking of this, he saw what Yang Youcai wanted to say, and immediately preemptively said: "I know that Lord Yang is not a person who is afraid of death, but Da Ming wants to restore the country, and the intelligence of Jinyiwei is very important. ”

Saying that, he arched his hand: "For the future of the Ming Dynasty, please also ask Lord Yang to live." ”

Yang Youcai nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Besides, Wang ~ Fuchen's side, he has been in a coma for two days in a row, and he is also a handsome, if an ordinary person is afraid that he would have died a long time ago, this is it, his situation is also very bad, since the antipyretic medicine has not worked, all the doctors in the camp are helpless.

Now that the king~auxiliaries are already medicine stones, if anyone dares to heal, and finally the king~auxiliaries die, if the guilt is pushed on their heads, and they say anything like quacks harming people, they will not be allowed to die unjustly.

Seeing that no one stood up to heal, Wang Jiyong pulled out the treasure knife on his waist: "On weekdays, the army provides for you, but now everything dodges when something happens, do you really think that my big knife can't cut your head?" ”

A doctor stood up: "Young General, it's not that we are mediocre and incompetent, this fever after being injured is a disease that Da Luo Immortal can't save again, we have used honeysuckle and other drugs to reduce fever, but it is basically useless, this disease, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, there is no way." ”

Wang Jiyong's eyes were red: "Do you say it again?" ”

The doctor hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes around him, signaling him not to talk nonsense, who knew that he didn't seem to feel it, and continued: "Even if the major general cuts off my head, I have to say, Dashuai is from our Shaanxi, and he treats our people in Shaanxi well on weekdays, which of our Shaanxi men doesn't want Dashuai to live a long life, but now that this kind of thing has happened, each of us is very sad, but if we can't cure it, we can't cure it, if we hide Dashuai's illness, it will really harm the army." ”

At this time, Bai Guangyong had already come to the house, and when he saw this situation, he immediately grabbed Wang Jiyong: "Major General, don't embarrass them, they are all their own family, how can they not save the marshal." ”

Wang Jiyong looked at Bai Guangyong: "But my father 。。。。。。 ”

"Dashuai has been fighting the world for many years, and now I am sad to end up like this, but now is not the time for us to be sad, do you still think that Dashuai will not even dare to stand a tombstone after he leaves? Or do you wait for the handsome to be crushed and scattered? ”

At this time, Wang~ Fuchen suddenly woke up and said, "What are you two arguing about outside?" ”

Bai Guangyong and Wang Jiyong's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly ran to the bed: "Dashuai, you're awake." ”

Wang~ Fuchen coughed: "Suddenly I feel better in my body and bones, what are you arguing about?" ”

Wang Jiyong's tears came out: "It's nothing, it's nothing, those quacks all said that my father was handsome, and I would scold them in a while." ”

Bai Guangyong felt that something was wrong, and went to the outside of the camp to pull over a doctor in his fifties: "Come and see what's going on?" ”

The doctor only glanced at it and sighed, and lowered his voice: "Dashuai's cheeks are flushed, and his eyes are extraordinarily bright. ”

Bai Guangyong was shocked: "Are you telling the truth?" ”

"The little ones don't dare to talk nonsense."

Bai Guangyong waved his hand: "You go." Then he immediately found his personal guard: "Go and call General Shao Lingzhi, General Chen Peng, General Zhou Yangming, and General Wang Haowen." ”

Soon all these people arrived in the big tent, seeing that Wang ~ Fuchen was talking to Wang Jiyong, they all stood aside, Shao Lingzhi glanced at Bai Guangyong: "What's going on?" ”

Bai Guangyong sighed, glanced at Wang ~ Fuchen, and shook his head slightly.

The generals present were all shocked, on the one hand, they were saddened by the imminent death of the marshal, and on the other hand, they were confused about the future.

Wang~ Fuchen finally noticed that something was wrong, and saw that all the generals in the camp had arrived, and he was still a little puzzled: "Yizhi, what are you calling them all over?" ”

Bai Guangyong's word is Yizhi, he glanced at Wang ~ Fuchen, and reluctantly put out a smile: "It's nothing, the big guy hasn't seen the big handsome for a long time, and he misses the big handsome's body, I don't hear that the big guy woke up and wanted to come and see the big handsome." ”

The reason why he called all these people over was to have a testimony that it was best for the commander to settle down on how the Shaanxi army would go in the future, and not to fall apart after he died.

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