Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "I know you're not reconciled, but it's really okay."
Tang Thirty-Six was silent for a while, then said: "You are the best doctor, even if you can't cure me, where else can I go?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I'm not good at wind and cold, and cinnabar pill is not suitable either."
Tang Thirty-Six sneered and said, "If you give me that stuff, I won't eat it, because I don't eat people."
Chen Changsheng said: "So you have to go back to get medical treatment first."
Tang Thirty-Six was silent for a while, and said: "Our concierge is much older, without my help, I'm worried whether his body can hold on."
Chen Changsheng put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "I will discuss it with others. You leave first. Dean Mao is recuperating in Hanshan, so you should go there too."
In the early morning of the next day, Tang Thirty-Six left, followed by Ye Xiaolian, Xu Yourong agreed, she didn't tell Chen Changsheng, because she knew that Chen Changsheng was very slow to this kind of things between men and women, or She didn't understand it at all, but she also knew that Chen Changsheng was very knowledgeable in other aspects, such as medical skills.
She glanced at him and said nothing after all.
Chen Changsheng looked at the military flag fluttering in the distance with a calm and resolute expression.
He looked at the world under the chaotic mountain pavilion.
The world is watching him too.
His calmness gave confidence to countless soldiers on the front line.
In fact, only few people know that his heart is not peaceful.
There were many things that made him almost unbearable, such as life and death, and Tang Sanshiliu's high fever that could not be subdued.
Fortunately, he has something to rely on.
Xu Yourong has always stood by his side, not as a wife, nor as a belonger, but as an equal.
When she put her hands behind her back, King Ling Hai and the others even felt that she was taller than Chen Changsheng.
"I received news this morning that Senior Brother Liang died, and the two elders of the Sword Hall died in battle at the same time. Guan Bai went to support and died as well."
Xu Yourong's expression was very calm, as if the death news had nothing to do with her.
Chen Changsheng closed his eyes, and opened them after a while.
"Everyone will die. As long as the problem can be finally solved, this kind of death is not a waste, but meaningful and compassionate."
After saying this, she walked down the mountain.
The eyes of the King of Ling Hai and those priests followed her, full of awe and pity.
The soldiers and believers on the front line needed to gain strength from Chen Changsheng's calmness.
Chen Changsheng needed to gain strength from her.
So who can she rely on
Now even Anhua starts to sympathize with her and then adores her.
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Xuelao City is very large, with more than a dozen acropolis and tents set up by tribal fighters who came to support from all over, it occupies an extremely vast area. When the south of the city had just ushered in the cool wind, snow had already begun to appear on the fields in the north of the city, but there was no trace of the human army.
Zhexiu is very convinced that he is the first human to come to this wilderness - if he can be counted as a human - not because he is braver and better at taking risks than other soldiers, but because for the human army, this Time to come to the wilderness north of Snow Old City has no meaning to the whole battle situation.
But it makes perfect sense for his fight.
Seven days ago, he encountered a demon team in the ruins of the ancient Colosseum 120 miles west of Xuelao City.
He has been fighting the demons since he was a child, and his understanding of the demons is much better than ordinary people. Some details made him pay attention to the special features of the leader of the team—the leader is very young and very tall. In terms of style, it should belong to a family that is quite close to the royal family, and it should have a high status in the family.
Why did such a young nobleman appear on a dangerous battlefield? This is not in line with Zhexiu's perception of the upper class of the Demon Race. If it was changed to more than a thousand years ago, the princes and nobles of the Demon Race still retained their martial ethos, taking bravery and achievements as their source of glory, they would have already decayed now.
Zhexiu continued to follow the demon team, and finally came to a conclusion.
The young nobleman went out of the city under the protection of the masters of the clan, in order to accumulate military merits, but did not want to encounter any danger, so this team only stayed at the ruins of the ancient Colosseum for a small half a day, and then began to head north—— Everyone knows that it is impossible for the human army to go around to the north of Xuelao City to launch an attack in a short time.
As for the young nobleman returning to Xuelao City, how will he show enough military exploits... Zhexiu believes that it will be very easy for him, maybe dozens of human warrior heads are ready , just waiting for him to load the cart pulled by the prison beast after returning to the city.
Xuelao City has reached an extremely dangerous moment, and the princes and nobles in the city are still thinking of defrauding military merits, and they don't know whether they are confused or greedy. But the person who dared to do such tricks at such a moment was undoubtedly a real big shot in the demon clan, and the identity of that young nobleman should be very unusual.
From the moment he drew these inferences, Zhe Xiu had a strong urge, and then drew up a very risky plan for this urge.
He decided to sneak into Snow Old City.
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A group of monsters came from nowhere to attack the demon team. With the protection of the masters of the clan, the young nobleman was not worried about his own safety, and he was still in the mood to watch those violent monsters have their necks cut off. In the picture of the blood vessels, the pale face was flushed with excitement, as if it had been painted with real blood.
The monsters were all killed, and the demon team also paid a price. The three bravest warriors were seriously injured. The most troublesome thing was that the snow and mud on the field were trampled to pieces, mixed together, wet It was difficult to travel in the mud, so the team simply set up temporary tents in the woods, stayed overnight, and sent out a message through the blood pigeon.
The demon warriors and the young nobleman in the team did not expect that this night would become the scariest night in their lives.
The smell of blood gradually spread in the woods. There seemed to be some monsters moving in the wet soil. The world was so silent, the clouds in the night sky gradually dispersed, and the clearly visible moon could not provide them with any courage. They could only Hearing each other's breathing, they could only feel the weapons in their hands getting colder and colder. Gradually, the sound of breathing disappeared, and they couldn't feel the coldness of the weapons in their hands, because their bodies were slowly becoming colder.
It turned out that this was also the last night of their lives.
The demon soldiers in the squad died silently, without warning sounds, screams, struggles, or fights. The whole process was like a weird pantomime, but there were no audiences, only those sparse crowds in the south. The stars and the white moon have seen it all.
Early the next morning, as agreed, a cavalry team from Xuelao City entered the woods.
More than a dozen heavily armed cavalry escorted three carts, and inside the carts were the corpses of human soldiers they found from the south with great difficulty. Thinking of the young master's reward, it was difficult for these cavalrymen to maintain their majestic and cold expressions, and the corners of their lips could not help but hold the sweetest smile.
But when they walked into the woods, they didn't see that tall figure, but only saw an extremely tragic picture.
The cries kept ringing, and the demon knights waved their weapons to the sky, venting their inner anxiety and fear, telling their sorrows, and vowed to avenge "Guai". The name is still the prefix of the whole family. Next, they carried the corpses of their companions in the woods to the car, and embarked on the journey back to Xue Old City. They didn't dare to stop at all. Of course, they used the name to return to the city as soon as possible. Be warned, the armies of men have come to the north...
On the journey back to the city, the demon knights once again had a fierce dispute, about how to deal with the patriarch's inquiry and how to use gold coins to redeem the upcoming crimes. Ye Linshi even forgot to pick up the venison that he promised when he came.
As we get closer to Xuelao City, the dilapidated buildings that we can see are gradually increasing. Most of the houses are made of felt cloth and wood. In other words, if it weren't for the lower demons' ability to endure the bitter cold, they might not be able to survive at all.
Hearing the rapid sound of hoofbeats, the low-level demons who were chopping firewood and working hurriedly knelt down on both sides of the road, not daring to raise their heads to take a look.
Normally, these knights might be interested in using the whip to make these low-level demons feel the pain, but now they don't have such a mood at all, and they can't wait to return to Xuelao City immediately. Of course, if they could, they wished they would never return to Snow Old City.