Chapter 418: Zhao Yun is injured

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"General, according to the last general, you might as well use that strategy as Your Majesty said, it is much better than attacking Wuwei."

In front of the camp, Zhang He said that his eyes swept a certain military tent in the camp behind him, and looked at Zhao Yun, whose face suddenly became embarrassed and helpless, with an ambiguous expression, and said with a smile: "If the general is not easy to say, the last general can do it for him, I just hope that the general will not blame the end too much." ”

"It's better for me to talk about this matter, compare her temper, you should also know."

Well, this time Zhang He's face changed, thinking of what happened when his aunt and grandmother were sent here for the first time, Zhang He's face became not very good-looking, and he felt that his arm seemed to be aching faintly again.

Thinking that such a violent aunt and grandmother Zhao Yun could actually see it, Zhang He looked at Zhao Yun's gaze, and suddenly became extremely responsible, it seemed to be admiration, and it seemed to be very weird: "The general is right, it seems that it is better for the general to say this matter in person, and the last general will not overstep his responsibilities, and the last general will retire for the time being." ”

After speaking, he was about to leave Zhang He, I don't know what I thought, I suddenly glanced at Zhao Yun with sympathy, and when Zhao Yun was uncomfortable, he suddenly looked sympathetic, patted Zhao Yun's shoulder and said, "Zilong, brother, take care." ”

Looking at Zhang He, who was running on the soles of his feet after saying this obviously not very good sentence, Zhao Yun's face stiffened. Then he smiled helplessly, but thought of the person he was about to meet. Thinking of saying that, Zhao Yun's face was not only embarrassed and helpless. There are a few twists, and I don't know what came to mind.

One step, two steps, Zhao Yun at this time does not look like an elegant general who charges on the battlefield and has no fear, but is more like a, according to the words of later generations, it is more like a strict wife.

I just came to the door of this military tent, and I haven't entered it yet. Suddenly, there was a fierce and loud collision from inside, followed by a sharp scream and a series of yelling.

"Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun, bastard, you bastard, don't let the old lady see you again, otherwise the old lady and I will definitely beat you, and you can't take care of yourself in life. Bastard, asshole, asshole"

Zhao Yun, who stayed outside the military tent and thoroughly heard the content of the scolding. This time I really couldn't advance or retreat, but I was thinking of Cao Cao's explanation and the lives of 100,000 Wei soldiers. and Wu Wei, Zhao Yun still mustered up courage. opened the military tent and made progress with a smile. smiled: "Yunlu, how is it, still practice"

Before the word habit was finished, he was interrupted by a washbasin that suddenly flew over, and at the last moment, he flashed the washbasin that he came to the door in front of him, and at the same time scared out Zhao Yun, who was in a cold sweat, before he could say anything, Ma Yunlu was already holding a sword towards Zhao Yun, and at the same time yelled: "Zhao Yun, you still dare to come, Aunt Ben killed you!" ”

In the washbasin was the sword blade, Zhao Yun finally knew why Zhang He's sympathy was, and while dodging Ma Yunlu's sword blade everywhere, he said anxiously: "Yunlu, listen to me, things are not what you think!" ”

"I don't listen, I know that you and your majesty are in the same group, they are a group of villains, they want to defeat my father, I tell you that it is impossible, my aunt's father will not be threatened by you, and Zhao Yun, you dare to imprison me, I, I must kill you!"

Thinking of the past few days of captivity, Ma Yunlu's heart can be described as pain, anger, and boundless sadness, her eyes were red, holding a sword, she roared, and stabbed directly at Zhao Yun.

Hum!

A muffled snort came out of Zhao Yun's mouth, and drops of blood fell to the ground, while Ma Yunlu looked at Zhao Yun in shock, his eyes gradually became redder and redder, and finally tears slipped from them.

"Zhao Yun, you bastard, why don't you dodge, you are not a world-famous general, your martial arts are not very good, aren't you able to knock me out and forcibly imprison, why don't you hide!"

Zhao Yun, who moved his right hand and felt the severe pain coming from it, let out a muffled snort again, and this voice also made Ma Yunlu seem to wake up, and hurriedly stepped forward, his fingers trembled and touched the wound on his right arm that was pierced by his sword, crying and saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, besides, what happened a few days ago was what I did not blow, this wound should be regarded as the price for not making you angry, don't cry, Ma Yunlu I know is not a person who loves to cry, she is a heroine among women, and she once said that she hates those crying women very much, isn't it?"

A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Yun's face, which had become pale because of pain, and he raised his left hand to slowly wipe the tears on Ma Yunlu's face, but Zhao Yunlu's actions left more tears that moved Ma Yunlu, and wiped his tears indiscriminately, Ma Yunlu said while supporting Zhao Yun and letting him do it on his bed: "You sit down here first, and I'll go find you healing medicine." ”

After a while, after finding the medicine bottle for treating the sword wound, Ma Yunlu, who walked in front of Zhao Yun with the medicine bottle, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and pulled out the sharp sword that passed through his arm.

After the sword was drawn, after hearing Zhao Yun's muffled snort, Ma Yunlu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly gave a little bit of the medicine in those medicine bottles, and slowly applied it to Zhao Yun's wounds.

Looking at Ma Yunlu like this, Zhao Yun's eyes became more gentle, and although the two did not have a dialogue during the period, there was a warm atmosphere that flowed between the two.

After applying the medicine and bandaging the wound, Ma Yunlu was no longer like a ball of fire as before, burning at one point, but sat quietly beside Zhao Yun, lowered his head and asked, "Is there anything you have to do?" ”

Zhao Yun looked at Ma Yunlu's eyes changed and changed, a touch of apology and helplessness flashed away, and said: "Yunlu, you should know that the purpose of Your Majesty to let you come here, although Wuwei is high, but in the end it is impossible to stop the 100,000 army, if you can persuade your father to surrender, then not only your father and your brother will not die, but also the people of Wuwei, as well as the soldiers on both sides, will not have to lose their lives in vain." (To be continued......)