The Villain Slaps The Protagonist’s Halo

Chapter 80: The main character must die

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Nie Jia's powers were completely overdrawn, and it was almost equivalent to passing out after falling asleep. Shi Chen has been fanning him by the side, his eyes seem to be different from before, there is a kind of cynical arrogance in that kind of unreasonable love.

"Is there ice in Triumph City?" Shi Chen suddenly asked.

Xuanjia in the dark looked at each other and shook his head, "Ice has never been stored in the Northwest Palace."

Shi Chen immediately clicked his tongue in distaste, and seeing the thin layer of sweat on Nie Jia's brow, he fanned harder.

The generals were ordered by the king to feed all the soldiers in the wounded barracks a bowl of water mixed with the king's blood. The next thing was miraculous. The bowl of blood water was about to be swallowed, and the soldiers who had just vomited blood and were about to die gradually breathed calmly. When he got up, the blood in his eyes receded, and the festering wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wounded barracks, which had been dying a moment ago, stood up vigorously one after another in just half a stick of incense.

The soldiers looked down at their blood-red hands in surprise and disbelief, and looked up at their colleagues around them. Some people began to scream excitedly, and some couldn't help but lie back and cover their faces and cry bitterly. They couldn't believe that they could really do it. Escape from the gate of hell. General Zuo coughed up blood and coughed so much that he was almost out of breath, but now he also felt that he could swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!!!"

The soldiers knelt down and shouted in unison, and even the soldiers standing outside the wounded barracks shouted for this miracle with tears in their eyes.

No one thought that the king's blood could save people, just like the legendary dragon and auspicious beast.

The king is indeed the real dragon emperor!

After the generals were stunned, they were either excited or clenched their fists and screamed something. Ji Jiarong quickly reacted and asked the Xuanjia Laojiu beside him to put Jun Changyue down first, and then immediately sent the recovered soldiers Move to a clean camp, then burn everything in the wounded battalion on the spot.

The generals have seen a lot in their lives, but they have never seen such a real miracle. Many people recalled that when the king was born, a pair of light-colored pupils that were different from ordinary people spread all over the court. Those eyes were so beautiful and magnificent that they dimmed the stars in the sky, but at that time Xing Tiansi said they were monsters. It is a sign of disaster for the country, if it is not killed, the country will surely perish.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty also expressed their hope that the former king would kill the nightmare of the Yan Kingdom as soon as possible.

But the great king was born of the queen of Wenyan, the former king loved him so much, he insisted on keeping the great king regardless of the gossip from the court and the officials, and passed on the throne to the eldest son.

Looking at it now, it should have been Xing Tiansi who should have been killed early.

What a strange omen of disaster for the country, this is clearly a miracle of immortals descending to earth!

The news of the wounded barracks soon spread throughout the entire army, and then spread back to Triumphant City. In the blink of an eye, it is completely different. Especially the soldiers who were waiting to die in the wounded barracks, even if the god of war Sikong Han was resurrected, if they wanted to fight against the king, they would definitely go up and cut him alive one by one.

At night, the generals finally settled down their soldiers, remembering that the king had just collapsed with a pale face, everyone was extremely worried, and went to the king's tent together to see how the king was doing. So much blood was spilled, they were terrified just thinking about it, that was the king of Yan Kingdom.

The king sacrificed himself to save others like this, the generals who were once disdainful or affected by Sikong Han's death were so ashamed that they didn't dare to raise their heads when standing in front of the king's tent.

General Yun Hui and Ji Jiarong looked side by side at Xuan Jia standing in front of him, and asked again: "Your Majesty is still awake?"

Xuan Jia said: "If the king wakes up and wants to call you, I will pass it on myself. All generals, please go back."

The generals glanced at each other, they were indeed very worried, just now they heard that the commander had kicked out General Guide and the military doctor, and the military doctor hadn't even seen the king, how could they be relieved.

General Yunhui tentatively asked: "Otherwise, let the military doctor diagnose the pulse of the king, so that he can be sure that the king is safe, so that the general can rest assured."

"What are you arguing about?" Shi Chen came out of Wang's tent, with an air of arrogance in his lazy tone. He came out with black hair on his shoulders, holding a small hunting knife in his hand, the usual indifference in his wolf eyes was a little more lazy.

"Commander Shi, the last generals are really worried about the king's dragon body." General Yun Hui said, and the others echoed.

"Jiajia is asleep, he's fine, just sleep for a day or two, go back and don't hang around here." Shi Chen waved his hand casually.

The generals all knew that the king and Commander Shi had a deep relationship, but they didn't know that they also had nicknames between them, adding and subtracting.

General Yunhui said stubbornly: "It was so dangerous just now, and the last general is really worried that the king will understand when Wangshi commands. General Rong will lead a military doctor to diagnose the pulse of the king, and see what nourishment to use."

Shi Chenchu was standing in front of the king's tent, with his arms folded, he tilted his head to look at General Yunhui, and there was a trace of hostility between his brows.

Shi Chen's brainwaves did not match those of these generals, they were indeed worried about His Majesty's safety, they did not have a military doctor to examine His Majesty's pulse, and they did not see with their own eyes whether His Majesty is healthy or not, what if someone wants to harm His Majesty? But from Shi Chen's point of view, his wife was sleeping soundly in it, and this group of men came over and insisted on rushing into his wife's bedroom, should they be beaten

"If you don't leave, do you want to make a move?" Shi Chen raised his eyebrows, shaking the small hunting knife in his hand.

Ji Jiarong was always accompanied by three Xuanjias. She knew better than these generals how loyal Xuanjia was to the king, far surpassing them. With Xuanjia around, there was really no room for them to worry. Then he pulled General La Yunhui's sleeve, turned around and said, "Since Your Majesty has already rested, let's not quarrel with His Majesty to rest here, come back tomorrow."

The generals gave up and went back angrily. General Yunhui turned his head and glanced after walking away, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shi Chen turned around and lifted the curtain to look in. Nie Jia was turning over drowsily, sleeping very peacefully. Shi Chen smiled contentedly, and walked towards the campfire beside him.

"Commander, what should Jun Changyue do with it?" a Xuanjia asked.

"Close it first, and wait until Jiajia wakes up." Shi Chen grabbed his hair full of black hair, cut it down with a stab, and threw it all into the fire.

Not only Xuanjia, but the soldiers patrolling and standing guard all stared wide-eyed in astonishment, not knowing what kind of stimulation he had received, and what he was going to do by shaving off his own hair.

Shi Chen didn't care what the people around him thought of him, he squatted by the fire and cut off the excess hair with a knife, and it turned into neat short hair after a while, then stood up and went back to the king account, leaving a stunned crowd.

The next morning the generals came again, but Shi Chen still refused to see Nie Jia, General Yun Hui was anxious to force his way in, but in the end he was yelled at by him like chasing wild dogs with a stick.

The generals were simply baffled. At this time, the commander seemed to have changed overnight. It seemed that the calmness and calmness before were all pretended, but now he looked like a... like a rude bastard!

She even shaved her own hair last night... This is really...

The generals were full of anger, no one had a higher status than anyone else, and no one had better skills, so they all had to go back panting.

Fortunately, Nie Jia woke up in the afternoon of the second day. If he slept for another day, Shi Chen would probably lose his temper and break the legs of the generals.

Nie Jia slept for a full day and night this time, which is not too long compared to before.

"Are you hungry?" Apart from coming out with a stick to drive people away, Shi Chen stayed by the bed to fan Nie Jia, guessing that when he was about to wake up, he went to the gang leader to look for what his wife liked to eat. He made preparations first, but when he saw it, the beef, mutton and fresh fruits and vegetables that were specially transported to the king from Triumph City on weekdays made him disgusted.

Nie Jia asked him to tell him that he was hungry even if he wasn't hungry. He nodded and smiled, "Where's your hair?"

"Shaved, I'm not used to it, but it's still cool." Shi Chen snorted and kissed him on the forehead, "Wait, my husband will cook you something delicious."

Nie Jia was taken aback by his husband's words, and then threw off the quilt and covered his head.

Shi Chen called Xuanjia to come in, put the fan in and said: "Fan Jiajia, I'll cook."

Xuanjia groaned hard, and Nie Jia poked his head out blushing when he heard Shi Chen went out, and was about to ask about the situation in the barracks, when General Yunhui's roar suddenly sounded outside: "Commander Shi! If you If you don't let us in, then we have to do it!"

Talking about a group of silly big men rushing in ferociously, it seemed that there was no resistance inside, and when they came in, they staggered and almost rolled on the ground, and when they looked up, they saw the king was half leaning on the bed and looked at him with a puzzled expression. Next to them stood a well-behaved Xuanjia like a court lady.

Ji Jiarong was also in the mix. Seeing that Nie Jia had woken up, she straightened her appearance and knelt down, "Your Majesty is awake? The ministers came in because they were worried about the death of the King's dragon. Please forgive me."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" The generals pleaded guilty in unison, and seeing that the King was safe and sound, their hearts that had been hanging for a day were finally relieved.

"Get up." Nie Jia raised his hand indifferently, guessing a thing or two, and asked, "How is the situation in the army?"

General Yun Hui hurriedly said: "Go back to Your Majesty, the soldiers who were previously infected with the plague have recovered, and all the tools they used have been burned, including the corpse of Qilin River. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Ji Jiarong said: "King Jing also ordered Shi Tong to order someone to imprison him. How to deal with it is up to the King to decide."

"Close it first." Nie Jia didn't have time to take care of Jun Changyue's white-eyed wolf, and asked about the situation of Lutai.

Zhao Wushang arrived at Lutai at noon today, first he sent messengers to negotiate, at this time the Yan army's mentality was as firm as a rock, with the king leading them, they will surely capture Qi, whoever wants to negotiate with Zhao Wushang, follow the example of the previous three times, Kill the messenger directly, and fight if you want!

When Nie Jia heard that there was nothing to worry about, he waved them away.

General Yunhui wanted to say something more, but before he could open his mouth, a wolf howled from outside: "Who told you to come in!"