"Stop! Who are you?" The sentry saw a group of infamous men and horses from a distance, and immediately notified Daying. At this time, more than fifty brothers were ambushing behind him, their swords drawn in anger, and the breath of Xiao Sha was in the night. Thick and scary. Even if he knew that he was not fighting alone, the sentry's voice still trembled. Even he knew that the master's move was really dangerous. If it attracted the enemy's chase, none of them could run away.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, which group of brothers are working as a errand? Help the brethren prepare some hot water. After two days of muddy water in the heavy rain, it almost freezes to death." It was a familiar voice. The tepid Dou Mu Hao must be Jing Lao and Doctor Mo behind, "Yes, there is hot water!" The sentry has already seen Dou Mu Hao's figure, followed by Jing Lao He. Doctor Mo, yes, he is his own!
"It's my own! The medical team is back!" The sentry yelled behind him, and dexterous figures emerged from the shadows. They opened their hands and walked towards the opposite side, giving their brothers a deep affection. Hug.
"I miss you guys, I thought"
"Hehe, nothing is wrong, except for a little rain, everything is fine."
Before a moment, Dou Muqi and Jing Lao had arrived at Dai Junchoi’s big tent. Dou Muqi twisted a hot towel and handed it to Jing Lao. He wiped his face and grabbed the compressed biscuits in the maple tent and chewed. A few dollars, and then it eased. "These two days are really tiring. In addition to taking care of the wounded, I have to worry about the army of the dead. Fortunately, we have found you. These geniuses of us are not in vain."
"I didn't encounter the enemy." Feng looked at Dou Mu Hao, except for the sludge. He had guessed the answer in his heart. According to Dou Mu Hao's temperament and Jing Lao's calmness, this team was originally He is most assured.
"No, Jing Lao was careful, and I kept avoiding to go to life, and I was fine along the way. Occasionally, there were a few small people, but I was also dismissed." Doumuqi took a few mouthfuls of heat. Shui, his complexion has improved a lot. "Old Jing and the others are really amazing. They have saved a lot of wounded soldiers in the past few days. We brought back more than 30 wounded soldiers, and a dozen brothers who were alone also joined the team."
"Parents of the doctors, thank you, my boy." Feng solemnly bowed to Mr. Jing. According to Mr. Jing's seniority and age, he should have been staying behind and advancing with the base camp. However, the responsibility of being a doctor is calling. With him, Mr. Jing and a group of medical team members rushed into the battlefield without hesitation. Although Feng was worried, he knew that timely assistance was a great boon for the wounded soldiers. Mr. Jing really lived up to expectations and saved more than 30 more. Life.
"As a doctor, I'm just doing my duty." Jing Lao quickly helped Dai Junchou, and then asked with concern: "Miss Tang is in your camp, where is the little Harrier? And they all drink blood with a golden knife. Are you back?"
"The second sister has been in my camp. The rain is so heavy, and the Tang Sect's hidden weapons are greatly reduced, so I didn't let them play. The little Harrier went to the front line with the blood and has not come back yet, but the boy has an extraordinary stature. I’m not so worried. The blood-drinking team should have been broken up, so I don’t know how many people will be able to come back." Speaking of drinking blood, Feng is really worried. In the melee, martial arts is not the key to solving the problem. People are not as good as the sky. No matter how he calculates on behalf of the monarch, he did not expect such a heavy rain and the ensuing mountain torrents.
"Haha, it's rare, it's your turn to worry about me." Before the person arrived, the sound of drinking blood came in first, full of breath, obviously it was not a big problem. Dai Juncai's heart was hot, and he hurriedly stood up to greet him, but he was full of blood that collided with the drinking blood that entered the door.
"It's okay, it's okay." Feng shook the blood-drinking hand heavily, "It's such a heavy rain, the team has broken up again, I thought you" Feng already had tears in his eyes, no matter what happens afterwards Can't tell.
"For why, although these 100,000 mountains are good, I still have to go back." Drinking blood smiled relieved, "If it weren't for this melee, I wouldn't understand the meaning of this expedition. No, I'll bring it back for you. More than forty great boys!" Speaking of his own soldiers, the pride between the bloody brows was beyond words. He dare to say that these people have now been baptized by war, and the whole arena can be regarded as elites, and they are the future of the rivers and lakes.
"Thanks, hard work. Let our great guys hurry up and rest, you have to stay here and wait for others to come back." Feng said that more than forty fighters had returned to the team, and he was naturally overjoyed and scattered. For the disciples who returned to the team, the casualties of the coalition forces were still expected.
"Did the little Harrier come back?" Drinking blood took He Sanye and Su Hai Harrier out. Just now, I ran into Sanye He’s team, and there were seven or eight people with San Ye, but the high buyer Su Hai Harrier has been No trace. According to his body, mind, and nature, there is always no accident. "When I came back, I saw Sanye's people. Although they were tired and injured, it didn't matter."
"Not yet, the little Harrier is dexterous, he must be fine." Jing always didn't worry about the sturdy young man, put down his food, and said goodbye to everyone. There were so many new wounded, so don't think about it this night. After resting, he and Doctor Mo had to check everyone's injuries personally to be relieved.
However, everyone does not have time to chat here. All the people in the high command are dispatched collectively to count the casualties of various sects. The war is about to come. In addition to doing a good job in defense, it is necessary to understand that the current combat effectiveness of the troops is still a few percent. Jun Cho thought that although the number of people has decreased a lot, the combat effectiveness has risen by a big margin.
Three hours later, Liu Jinlong, the wind media director, returned with his men. Sure enough, professional wind media were extraordinary. They had no casualties after two days of fighting, and they brought countless combat intelligence. They are professional intelligence agents. Although they did not directly participate in the battle, Dai Junchoi's evaluation is extremely high. "The intelligence you bring back is more useful than a team of soldiers!" What Dai Junchoi lacks now is information about the enemy, although the combat troops A lot of news has also been fed back, but the fragmented news requires a lot of time to collate, and it is far from being as organized as the information compiled by wind media.
Everyone waited until dawn, but still didn't see the shadow of Su Hai Harrier. Now, even Jing Lao's face was covered with worry. How could it be that the little Harrier, who has always been known for his tact and calmness, had some accident