Gu Jiao's emotions became violent almost instinctively.
The goggles turned blood red, as if the whole world had turned blood red.
The heat of blood scalded her cheeks through the mask, and the violent factor in her body began to surge endlessly.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhao Yuanwai is a plague patient, and his blood... is also sick. Doctor Gu, she...
The dark guards outside the tent heard the movement inside. One of them lifted the curtain and saw Gu Jiao with blood on his face. His expression changed and he was about to walk towards Gu Jiao.
"Don't move!" Gu Jiao raised her hand to stop him.
The dark guard stopped: "Doctor Gu, are you all right? What happened?"
"I'm fine." Gu Jiao slowly put down her hands, seemingly normal movements, but no one knew how much self-control she used.
She said calmly: "None of you come in, Shen Xuan, get out of the way."
She always called him Xiao Shi, the first time she called him by name.
Shen Xuan subconsciously noticed that her state was not right.
"Doctor Gu..." He stepped aside in a daze.
Gu Jiao squatted down in front of Zhao Yuanwai again.
Zhao Yuanwai was shocked by Gu Jiao's silent calmness, and he didn't dare to move or make a sound.
He had just pulled out the needle with such force that the blood vessels were torn apart.
Gu Jiao calmly and skillfully handled the injury for him, inserted the needle again, and calmly said, "The medicine is expensive, don't force me to waste it."
She doesn't waste medicine unless that person dies.
Zhao Yuanwai looked at Gu Jiao, who had never been angry from the beginning to the end, and for some reason, she shivered inexplicably!
After Gu Jiao came out of the tent, she found a place where there was no one, and sat down against a bamboo.
She removed the contaminated goggles and mask and a pair of gloves.
She didn't know if she would be infected.
She took two chloramphenicol from the small medicine box, grabbed it on the spot and swallowed the cold snow.
The Gu family's army went to attack the city, leaving only a hundred people in the entire camp to take care of these patients.
The woods were quiet, but Gu Jiao's ears seemed to hear the sound of war drums and horns, the sound of rushing cars slamming into the city gate, and the sound of Gu's army climbing the ladder...
Leaning on the bamboo, she looked up at the obscure and boundless sky, a look of confusion appeared on her face.
For a moment.
Her mind was empty.
"Doctor Gu!"
A secret guard came over and reported, "Someone is here!"
Gu Jiao entered the state of combat readiness for a second, stood up, picked up the small backpack, and said softly, "How many people?"
The dark guard said: "Twenty people, including a few dead men!"
It seems that the former party found that the plague patients were gone, and specially sent people to take them back.
Gu Jiao had already made several preparations. If no one came after them, they would wait here for Gu Changqing and the Gu family army to triumph;
She circled at least three spare places.
Gu Jiao said to Anwei: "Bring the patient and go to the ruined temple on the way first."
"Yes!"
The dark guard only obeyed the instructions and would not question Gu Jiao's decision.
The dark guard and one hundred Gu Jiajun brought the patient to transfer.
Zhao Yuanwai was honest this time. He sat in the carriage, and Shen Xuan took his hanging bottle and hung it on the carriage.
"Do you remember how to pull out the needle?" Gu Jiao asked Shen Xuan.
The first time she went to the stockade, she had needled Shen Xuan, and Shen Xuan nodded: "Remember."
"That's good." Gu Jiao didn't repeat any further explanations, she took the red ying gun, put the small backpack on her back, and walked in the direction where the group of masters came.
"Doctor Gu!"
Shen Xuan stopped her.
"Is something wrong?" Gu Jiao turned around.
Shen Xuan sat on the carriage with his head sticking out of the car window, and said to her through the mask, "You... are you going to be alright?"
Gu Jiao glanced at him and didn't answer his words, but said, "If I don't catch up after an hour, you should go to Yuegucheng first and find a doctor named Song, he knows what to do."
She left Dr. Song a lot of medicines, including chloramphenicol and ribavirin.
Shen Xuan hesitated.
Gu Jiao turned around and fell into the boundless night.
Shen Xuan looked at Gu Jiao's little figure gradually disappearing into the woods, the carriage moved slowly, and his eyes did not look away for a long time.
The group of people moved quickly, riding on horses, but they came to the depths of the woods within half an hour.
They took the speed to the extreme, but they suddenly saw a strange little figure in the bamboo forest and in the snow.
It seems to be a young man in dark armor, holding a helmet in one hand and a red tassel gun in the other. The young man did not reach the crown, and his black hair could not be tied high, but only half of it was tied with a light blue hairband. behind the head.
The other half was draped over his shoulders and flew with the cold wind.
Obviously there is still a long distance away, and the young man has been motionless, but everyone can feel the murderous aura of the mountains and rivers from the young man!
Twenty people tightened the reins in their hands almost at the same time.
The dead man headed was the first to react. He frowned and said coldly, "It's a soldier of the Zhao Kingdom! Kill him!"
Gu Jiajun's armor is silver armor. Tang Yueshan made the armor for Gu Jiao according to the style of Tang family archers, but it is not exactly the same. Her weapon is a long spear, and this armor is for her and her red tassel spear. Tailored.
It is the unique armor of Zhao Kingdom.
Twenty people quickened their speed and drew their long swords.
Gu Jiao glanced coldly, put on the helmet lightly, and pulled down the mask, revealing only a pair of eyes that were like killing gods.
It was also at this moment that the hearts of the twenty masters froze in unison!
A cold air rushed up the back for no reason. It was too late to retreat, not to mention that it was impossible to retreat. Twenty masters couldn't beat a stinky boy. Wouldn't it make people laugh out loud if they spread it out!
"Kill me-"
The leader of the dead man gave an order.
In the next second, the red tassel spear of the killing god was born, slicing off his head with an unstoppable thunder!
Blood splattered all over his companion, and a round head rolled into the snow. Before his horse could stop, the horse's hooves stepped over the head...
Everyone was stunned!
How could this young man be so skilled!
No, it should be said that he is not too old, how can he get such a cruel hand!
"Is... a dead man?"
A master asked, his voice trembling.
One of the four dead soldiers accompanying him has died, and the remaining three all looked at the young man in front of him.
The young man did seem to have a trace of the dead man's breath, but he was stronger than the dead man, and they couldn't tell what it was.
They almost instinctively had a fear of this murderous young man in front of them.
However, even so, this young man didn't intend to let them go, and his red tassel spear quickly attacked them again.
This time, she attacked another dead man.
Ordinary soldiers can't tell the difference between a master and a dead man. A more powerful master may be able to, but it can't be so precise and fast.
When the four dead men were all killed by the red tassel of the young man, the rest understood that they had no chance of winning.
"withdraw!"
A man in black shouted.
He took the lead and ran away!
Gu Jiao grabbed the Hongying gun, looked at his back coldly, and shot the Hongying gun fiercely!
The huge force was like a thousand arrows, knocking the man in black and the armor off the horse's back, his entire back was penetrated, and he fell heavily into the snow.
The remaining few people lost their fighting spirit, and looked tremblingly at the young man who drew his red tassel and walked towards them step by step.
The blood of the red tassel was dripping in the snow, like a soul flower that opened on Huangquan Road.
"You, you, you... don't come here! We are King Yi's cronies!"
Another man in black sat on the back of a horse, tightened the reins and said to Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao's footsteps did not stop.
Everyone swallowed involuntarily.
The man in black continued: "King Yi is the son of destiny selected by the living Buddha. He is the emperor who came into the world. As long as you are willing to submit to King Yi, King Yi will definitely grant you high-ranking officials and great wealth!"
The boy who killed God was getting closer.
Everyone's body leaned back unconsciously.
The man in black said in a cold sweat: "You, as long as you let us go, King Yi will reward you. Don't think that when the army of the Gu family comes, the court of your Zhao Kingdom will win, and the 100,000 reinforcements of Chen Kingdom will soon be supported. It’s about to reach the frontier! They brought Liang’s ballista and attacked the city like walking on the ground, you can’t win—”
Before he could finish speaking, the boy's red ying spear stabbed him in the heart.
"You talk too much."
After the young man finished speaking lightly, he pulled out the red ying spear expressionlessly.
The man in black fell straight into the snow, and the horse hissed twice in shock, and moved its hooves uneasily.
The rest of them all kept their mouths shut.
We don't talk much!
Don't kill us!
The boy's world-weary eyes glanced at them: "I don't even have a last word, it seems that I am ready to die."
Everyone: "…!!"
(End of this chapter)