Jiaohua

Chapter 680 How long can I live (one more)
Wang Gu guessed right, the people who ambushed them in Shuangpo Gorge were indeed soldiers of the Guo family.

One thousand light cavalry, first-class armor and equipment, leading the team are Guo Sanlang, Guo Ziyu and Guo Liulang, Guo Yu.

The person who is now chasing Zhao Tang's subordinates all the way is Guo Yu's personal follower, Pei Xianhong.

When chasing to an open plain named Jingkengfu, Pei Xianhong reined in his horse and stopped.

Yaoyao watched those people run away, getting farther and farther away.

When the figures of these people completely disappeared from sight, Pei Xianhong turned his horse's head: "Let's go back."

The 20 people sent by Wang Gu finally met some of Zhao Tang's subordinates in the northwest of Jingkengfu.

The military doctor quickly treated the injuries of several wounded, and the team leader was looking behind them: "Where are the pursuers?"

"You're still a bloody chasing soldier!" Li Jianfeng, another confidant of Zhao Tang, scolded directly, "You want me to die, don't you?"

The iconic loud voice made Li Zheng immediately recognize who this disgraced man was, and immediately knelt down: "General Li, this is Mr. Wang's meaning! Mr. Wang specially sent us to lure the enemy deep!"

Li Jianfeng looked at the military doctor over there irritably: "Have you finished the examination? Keep going if you are not dead!"

"His injury is not good. He needs to stop the bleeding. He must not continue on his way." The military doctor said while supporting a wounded man.

Li Jianfeng looked at the wounded, turned around and pointed to the team and the soldiers beside him: "You, and you, you two stay here, and bring them back when his injuries are healed!"

The team was frowning, but the military order was not to be questioned, so they could only nod: "Yes."

Li Jianfeng didn't want to stay any longer, and led the others away.

The military doctor was dumbfounded. He looked at Li Zheng and the soldier, and then at the wounded lying limp on the ground.

The wounded was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were bright and frightened, a light eager to live.

Duizheng breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his fists at the military doctor: "My name is Zhao Hegen. If you have anything to do, sir, you can order it."

ordered?

The military doctor just wants to go back immediately.

This is not a good place, this is Washington State.

If it is said that the current situation is turbulent and wars are everywhere, but Huazhou, a land of four wars and eight chaos, is chaos within chaos.

No one knows what they will meet in the next moment, especially the situation they are in now.

As an open plain, the visibility here is extremely good, and others can even spot them from four miles away.

Thinking about it, the military doctor rushing to the team was waving his hand, turned back to the wounded, raised his hand and tore off his clothes, trying to heal the wound as soon as possible.

The wound was more than five inches long, pierced through the abdomen and back by a blow from a spear, and a large amount of blood spilled out with the wounded's breathing, it was painful to look at.

The wounded man seemed to be numb with pain, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The military doctor's technique was not very skillful, while he was still cleaning the wound while stopping the bleeding, his movements were very slow.

"With so much blood, I can't live." Dui Zheng said suddenly.

The military doctor sighed: "Maybe."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

The military doctor was startled, and when he turned around, it was the team who was drawing the knife.

"You!" The military doctor opened his eyes wide.

"Instead of suffering this torture, it's better to get rid of it earlier," the team was looking at the wounded, "If you die at the hands of the enemy, it's better to let your brother give you a ride, don't you think so?"

The wounded stood up in horror and stepped back: "Don't, don't kill me!"

"Stop!" cried the doctor, "what are you doing!"

"Carrying him is a drag," the captain's voice was unusually calm, even a little cold, "Even if the bleeding is stopped and the bandages are done properly, taking him all the way back will still be a drag."

"This is a soldier from our Tiancheng Battalion!!"

"There are pros and cons in the current situation, Mr. should learn to choose, either die one, or count you and me, all four will die."

The military doctor looked at him in disbelief, and then looked at the soldiers beside him.

The soldier was confused and looked back at him uncertainly.

"Don't kill me...I want to live! You can't do this!!" the wounded cried.

"Soon, just one knife," said the team, "We will help take care of your family, and you can talk about anything you have on your mind."

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die! My mother is still waiting for me to go back!"

"No!" The military doctor trembled, "He can die, but he can't die by our hands. This is a soldier of Tiancheng Battalion, not our enemy. We can't do anything to our own people."

"Then according to Mr.'s intention, just leave him like this and let him fend for himself?"

The military doctor paused slightly, and turned his head to look at the team.

The team was busy shaking his head, and said in horror: "Sir, you can't leave me, you can't leave me."

"I don't want to say something bad," Dui Zheng said, "It would be better for him to stay here half-dead and wait for death. Besides, there are soldiers and horses coming and going here and there are wandering refugees everywhere. If he is killed It’s fine if people pick it up and eat it as meat, but what if they meet someone who saves him? What if he tells others about it, or worse, betrays our military secrets, sir can bear the consequences?”

"Yes, or else," said the soldier beside him, "just kill him."

The wounded looked at them desperately: "Don't kill me, we are brothers, don't kill me!"

"Yeah, brother," the team was looking at him, and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, brother."

After finishing speaking, he was about to lift the knife, when the military doctor suddenly shouted, "Look! There are people coming over there!"

The team is busy going back.

The so-called "over there" people come, at least one mile away.

It is a large group of refugees, mighty and mighty, with as many as a hundred people.

Although they were far away, they could feel that the other party was watching them.

"You can't kill it!" said the military doctor, "If those people see you swinging the knife, what do you say? At least there can be no new wounds on this corpse!"

The team was gnashing their teeth and glaring at the wounded.

The wounded was already terrified, but this vicious look made him even more icy and frightened.

"In Mister's opinion, how long can he live?" the captain said coldly.

The medic looked at the wound.

Due to the excitement of the wounded just now, a lot of blood overflowed from the wound.

"Soon," said the doctor, "he is dying."

"But I think his consciousness is still very clear."

"Because he has a strong desire for survival, he wants to live."

The captain was thinking about it, he looked at the wounded, and said coldly: "Listen to what you said just now, you still have an old lady at home?"

The wounded said anxiously: "...what do you want to do?"

"After we go back, we can quickly find out your name and your hometown. If you are not dead, I hope you understand what to say and what not to say."

The team was returning the sword to its sheath, and continued with a sneer: "Of course, you'd better be dead, or those refugees don't want to hear what you have to say, I hope they just want to eat you."

The last few words made the wounded's hands tremble uncontrollably.

The team was looking at the military doctor with a complicated expression: "Let's go."

　Thank you Hua Lizi for your reward~!Mmmmm, I love you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)