Battalion Commander Bai Ze, "Why hasn't the general come yet?"
The other five people all looked at Song Qiang in front, "Where's the general?"
With a strong enemy outside, the opinions of the five of them were not in agreement. Some advocated the war while others ceased the war. Song Qiang could only tell the truth.
"There was an assassin's raid last night. The general was injured and fell into a coma. He hasn't woken up yet, but you can rest assured that the general's life is not in danger."
"An assassin assassinated the general yesterday? What if the general is in a coma?" First Battalion Changjiang Yifeng pondered.
"It's not life-threatening, why haven't you woke up yet?" Song Gang, the commander of the third battalion, asked, his eyes swept to the elder brother Song Qiang above. The second battalion, Li Lishan, and the fourth battalion, Mu Xiaochuan Pioneer Battalion, Bai Ze looked at Song Qiang with inquiring eyes.
"The miraculous doctor said it was overworked and malnourished. I'll go and see again, please wait." Song Qiang nodded and walked out.
"Let's go together too!" Just like that, the six giants walked towards Rong Chang'an's room together.
Rong Changan has been in a coma since Rusheng bandaged her and changed her dressing last night. If it wasn't for her steady breathing and calm pulse, Rusheng would have been a little worried. After thinking about it, I realized that she was really tired! It is also a good thing to ignore the vulgar things outside and just take a rest in peace.
In fact, Rong Changan was really exhausted and fell asleep all the time, as if he wanted to make up for all the sleep he had during this period of time.
When the six giants of the army saw the figure quietly sleeping on the bed, they left silently one by one.
"The general is in a coma. Let's wait for the right time! Now is not the right time to fight." Second Battalion Commander Li Lishan suggested.
"Everyone already knows that the general is seriously injured and unconscious. If he doesn't fight again, his morale will be low. Unless the general wakes up, there is no other way. I think we should go to battle immediately. Even if the general is not there, we can meet the enemy." The first battalion of the Yangtze River and Yifeng said suggestion.
"I have the same idea as the first battalion commander. I want to personally lead troops to meet the enemy, what do you think?" Song Qiang glanced at the other five, waiting for their statement.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Song Gang supported his eldest brother.
"Let's all go too." The few remaining people could only support, because there really was no better way. The general is not here, Song Qiang is their leader.
In this way, Song Qiang took the pioneer battalion, the first battalion, the second battalion and the fourth battalion out of the city to meet the enemy, and the third battalion stayed behind.
Because the masked guards seriously injured Rong Chang'an yesterday, Prince Jing's morale is very high today, and everyone's eyes look like tigers eating people.
Prince Jing sent his own guards to fight Rong Changan alone yesterday, and it was just to test the reality of Tongguan City. The facts are known, and today they will attack directly.
King Jing was the youngest son of the first emperor, and Li Hai had no choice but to let him return to the feudal Jingzhou after he ascended the throne in order to show the emperor's kindness. After King Jing returned to Jingzhou, he was relatively honest at first, but later he found that his fief was too barren, and the tax burden was not enough for him to eat, drink and have fun. His ambition slowly swelled.
He is also the biological son of the first emperor, why his concubine brother can be the emperor, but he can only be a prince in a corner. King Jing was no longer satisfied with the status quo, and gradually expanded his wings to network with some martial arts masters. In order to show his strength this time, he brought all his team over.
Today, with the addition of these martial arts masters, Prince Jing's strength has greatly increased. No matter how powerful Song Qiang is, he is only a member of the military, and his personal martial arts are not particularly outstanding. In a head-to-head situation, Song Qiang is at a disadvantage!
An hour later, Song Qiang saw that most of the people around him were dying, and occasionally someone was seriously injured. In desperation, he could only order to return to the city first.
Yan Li had a good rest yesterday, his body is strong, and he recovered quickly after taking the medicine. On his way to see Chang'an, he heard the news that Song Qiang was defeated and returned to the city.
Gently pushing the door open, Yan Li looked at the person lying on the bed, thinking of Rong Changan's personal care of him when he was sick, and gradually fell into his own thoughts.
She must be too tired, too injured, and burdened too much, otherwise why would she never wake up? Only when you are extremely tired and can't get up again, can you take such a quiet and good rest, right
Rong Changan slept so peacefully and quietly, but he didn't know Yan Li's inner twists and turns.
"Rest well, you'll be fine. Leave the rest to me!" Yan Li walked out of the door after saying this. A faint idea formed in his heart, but it still needs some external help.
"Miss Rusheng, you should know the disguise technique, right?" Yan Li asked straight to the point.
"Yes, why?" Rusheng looked at Yan Li suspiciously. This patient didn't cooperate at all, and he ran around after getting the plague. Doesn't he know the death rate of the plague
"The enemy army invaded, and our army suffered heavy casualties. I want to change my appearance into Chang'an's appearance, and go to retreat from the enemy." Yan Li's eyes glowed with determination.
"No. You are a patient. Go back and lie down." Rusheng would never let his patients run around.
"If I don't go, what will happen when Rong Changan wakes up and sees that her soldiers have suffered heavy casualties?" Yan Li saw Rusheng's eyes flicker with hesitation, and knew that he had to work harder.
"If I don't go, thousands of soldiers will die innocently. You have saved so many people, but this time you killed them. Can you still feel at ease in the future? This is the ending you want to see Is it?" Yan Li knows that doctors are benevolent, so if he tells Rusheng like this, there is a high possibility that she will agree.
"I don't want so many casualties. However, your illness is just right. If you do something, it won't be good for your recovery." Rusheng didn't want to see people dying, and he didn't want to let Yan Li, a patient, go to the front line. My heart is also full of entanglements.
"You can only choose one, like a girl, you can only have one choice. If your conscience is at ease, you can insist on not changing my face. Then I will pass with my true colors, but the battle will be more intense."
"You have to go? Do you not worry about the aftereffects?" Rusheng still wanted to persuade this stubborn man. This is definitely no small matter.
Yan Li knew that Rusheng had loosened a bit, so he hit the railway while it was hot.
"Yes, a real man will do something and not do something. I will bear the consequences at my own risk, so there is no need for the genius doctor to worry."
Rusheng really couldn't endure Yan Li's stalking, and thinking about Rong Chang'an who was sleeping, if her soldiers suffered heavy casualties, sister Chang'an would definitely blame her when she woke up, right? Because she obviously can help her some!
"Okay, at your own risk."
Rusheng's medical skills are superb, but his disguise technique is not particularly superb, but wearing a thick armor and military cap, this disguise technique is enough.
A quarter of an hour later, when Yan Li wore Rong Changan's armor and saw the facial features in the mirror that were 80% similar to Rong Changan's, he was also in a trance for a moment.