stand back, let me come

"How about it?"

"Doctor, why is Weiheng still not awake?"

"Isn't the input elegant enough?"

Yu Zi gradually woke up from the long darkness, and could slowly feel the movement in the outside world. There seemed to be people beside her talking about something. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as lead, and she couldn't shake them no matter how hard she tried.

She was unwilling to give in and tried again and again.

As time passed, her perception of the outside world became much clearer, and the sounds that came to her ears no longer seemed to be separated by something. Yu Zi can even tell who said which sentence. At this time, she heard someone say regretfully: "It's a pity that Weiheng's strength is... in the future, teach her how to adapt to ordinary..."

These few words scared her into a cold sweat.

The eyelids that were tightly glued together were suddenly separated by her. The first thing she said when she opened her eyes was: "What's wrong with me?"

Yu Zi didn't even care about the hoarseness of her voice.

He grabbed the speaker's arm.

The feeling when you first touch it is not the expected warmth and elasticity, but a thin, hard and cold part that is horrifying.

It's just that Yu Zi can't take care of this emotion. There is nothing more terrifying in this world than falling into the mud overnight and losing all the confidence in one's life? If so, she would rather kill herself and give up her life!

"Wake up, wake up, Weiheng wakes up."

"Weiheng, how do you feel?"

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Familiar faces stained with blood came up to express concern. Only the person who was caught breathed a sigh of relief: "What did I say? Didn't this scare her awake?"

Yu Zi's temperament is notoriously strong among female officials.

"Scared to wake up?"

She was confused for a moment.

All the scenes before he fell into coma were poured back into his mind.

She remembered what happened.

Yu Zi lowered her eyes and looked at the strange thing she had grabbed. The delicate jade-like forearm and palm were momentarily stunned. Gong Shuwu had no choice but to take his arm back and put it back on with a snap. Just when I was about to test my grip strength, the newly attached arm fell off.

"General Gong, uncle Gong?"

She looked around and realized she was still where she was.

Thinking of what I just heard, I worried about looking inside the Dan Mansion.

Lu Ji helped her clear up her inner doubts: "Dan Mansion is fine, Wen Xin is fine. You were unconscious for a quarter of an hour from exhaustion. Doctor Xinglin came to see you and said that your Wen Qi was too overdrawn. Coupled with the backlash of using the scribe's method, you were injured." And vitality. Today's Dan Mansion is like a desert that has been in drought for many years. It takes time to restore the oasis. During this period, I can no longer use my spirit..."

This state is temporary.

Yu Zi was worried and checked it herself.

Seeing that the actual situation was consistent with what Lu Ji said, his hanging heart finally settled and he said: "...This is also the first time that I have used the Way of the Scholar at all costs. Such an effect is even if I can't use the Spirit of Words for only ten days and a half. What a blessing among misfortunes..."

Lu Ji corrected: "It's one month."

This is still a relatively optimistic estimate.

According to the results of the joint consultation between several doctors and Xinglin doctors, Yu Zi will be able to sense the energy of heaven and earth again after one month, and the nourishment and recovery of Danfu can once again store Wen Qi and repair the damaged Wen Palace: "If you want to restore it to before the war, at least it will take more Two months.”

Yu Zi's face turned green.

"One month, two months, maybe three months?"

Her voice suddenly rose a little higher.

"Three months later, the day lilies are cold!"

Because of the existence of brave warriors and literary scribes, it was rare for two forces to fight each other for three to five months, and the tug-of-war that often lasted for one or two years before the appearance of the Thief Star was even rarer. What causes this phenomenon is nothing more than the quick determination of victory and defeat, and the logistical burden - the larger the scale of the war, the easier it is to win it quickly. If you can't win it quickly, you can just fight for a while and go home to recuperate. After you have recovered, you can fight again. beat. On the contrary, a power struggle involving several thousand people can come and go and last for a year and a half.

Yu Zi was banned for three months.

Three months later, how many more battles will she be able to participate in in the Northern Desert?

For the extremely strong Yu Zi, this was simply more uncomfortable than killing her. She clenched her fists tightly, her mind agitated, a sweet and fishy smell rising up her throat, and her heart felt unspeakably stuffy. Until a doctor's words came to his body, and as the warmth flowed through his meridians, those depressed emotions were forcibly suppressed.

Fang Yan said: "Don't think too much."

The most important thing now is to recuperate. Military merit can be earned later. If you lose your foundation for this, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Only then did Yu Zi realize that there was an unfamiliar Xinglin doctor.

She took a deep breath and forced herself not to think about the bad things that happened to her. She looked at the general who was out of tune with everyone here: "Doctor, the situation of the general..."

Xinglin healers can help people regenerate their severed limbs.

Isn't it a problem for Gong Shuwu to regain his flesh and blood?

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I tried it, but it doesn't work."

After he finished speaking, Gong Shuwu and other generals gave him warning looks. Fang Yan was also afraid that these people would make "medical trouble", so he added a few euphemistic words: "Fang has not been a member of the Xinglin Medical Family for a long time, and he is very kind to the doctors." Most of my research was done by myself, and I only started on the right path when I came to Kangguo to join the Medical Department. My medical skills are not good, maybe the Medical Department's imperial doctor has a way to solve it, I don't know..."

Imperial physician Ling Dong Dao was recognized as the number one medical practitioner.

The first one to open the Medical Temple.

Dong Dao has the entire Kang State behind him. He can deal with all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, and his experience and skills have been greatly improved. He must have a deeper understanding of the doctors' words and spirits than he does. For problems that cannot be solved by oneself, the imperial doctor may have unique methods.

As soon as these words came out, the general's face looked better.

Gong Shuwu, a party involved, had a dull reaction to this.

He understands better than anyone how overbearing his warrior intentions are. Since he has sacrificed his flesh and blood, there is no reason for it to grow back, and his martial spirit has also been contaminated with the death energy of hell. This kind of change starts from the inside out and leaves no room for change.

Gong Shuwu was mentally prepared to sleep in the underworld forever.

Now that he can still walk on earth, he is satisfied.

When Yu Zi woke up, everyone's biggest worry was gone.

The loss last night was too great, both mentally and physically. The soldiers and horses in the Northern Desert fled and Gong Cheng was defeated. It should be safe for a short time. The army was resting on the spot, tidying up the battlefield, gathering troops and horses, and treating the wounded. Fang Yan gave a few instructions and returned to the temporary wounded barracks to busy rescuing people. Shaochong was left to Gong Shuwu and several others, and the capable frontman Twelve Chao Lian was arrested for labor.

Shaochong pursed his lips: "I'm also very capable."

Fang Yan is not used to being a naughty child.

Shaochong's hands are neither light nor heavy.

If he were allowed to help out in the temporary wounded soldiers camp, the wounded soldiers who could have been saved would be given the consolation prize of being rejuvenated.

Gong Shuwu looked at his weak bones.

Sighing: "My benefactor, please stay here with me."

A courageous warrior is a person of great authority in wartime.

After the war, we can't afford to offend these military doctors.

Shao Chong was reluctant, and then someone stuffed a rib into his hand. This was Gong Shuwu's rib - his skeleton was kept in place by his martial energy. A lack of martial energy is equivalent to an old man suffering from osteoporosis, and he may break a bone with just a slight bump. Gong Shuwu will not break bones but will lose bones.    The most troublesome thing is that the nature of his martial spirit has changed.

The recovery process must absorb a lot of dead energy and resentment.

Gong Shuwu was not yet proficient at this and his recovery was slow, which caused him to lose bones here and there, losing one every time he walked.

Shaochong was flattered: "...You asked me to collect it?"

Just like Dubisi? He didn't fight Uncle Gong, so he couldn't ask for the spoils if he didn't win. He couldn't ask for these bones.

Gong Shuwu spoke quietly after a long while.

"No, I want you to help me keep it."

The army was resting and everything was busy. He was afraid that his bones would be completely lost without looking at them. How could he go into battle and kill the enemy with a skeleton frame "missing arms and legs" behind him?

Shao Chong lost his mind and said: "...Oh."

In fact, he quite likes this bone.

If Shaobai can carve such beautiful bones into statues of gods, the gods will definitely feel his sincerity and bless his two brothers. Even if you can't carve a statue of a human bone god, there is still another beauty - Sixth Brother always liked to stew pig trotters for himself for a while, and said that he would eat whatever he wanted to make up for it. According to this statement...

Shaochong looked at Gong Shuwu's skeleton.

Muttered to himself: "Isn't the stew delicious..."

Gong Shuwu: "???"

Small head, big confusion.

In response to Gong Shuwu's expectation, Beimo did not dare to send any more troops. It took him half a day to get familiar with his new body, and another half day to absorb enough death energy, and he suddenly returned to his peak state - no, it was better than his peak state.

Gong Shuwu obviously felt that his bones were stronger.

He didn't see Bei Mo for a day and a night to seek revenge.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, he decisively ordered the army to return to camp.

Halfway through the march, he realized why Gong Cheng suddenly stopped and retreated yesterday - the North Desert camp was lost, and the elite troops in the North Desert were forced to retreat thirty miles. My master led his troops to burn the whole camp to pieces. The fire was so intense that it was impossible to stop it!

Gong Shuwu was worried about another person.

"Where is the incarnation of the twenty-level Chehouhou?"

Gong Cheng was sent out by Bei Mo, but Yunda was still in the camp.

Yunda's warrior intention also overcomes the fire.

With him in charge of the Northern Desert Camp, even if the fire could be lit, it would be difficult to burn it all down. Gong Shuwu looked at the battle report sent, the flames in his eyes showing deep thought.

The messenger recovered from the shock.

He rushed back to the armored skeleton sitting on top: "Yunda is in charge of the central army and is being restrained by General Gongxi."

With both Yunda and Gong Cheng here, Shen Tang will have a headache.

I called and found out that Wen Da was at home.

How could we miss such a good opportunity?

Gong Shuwu still had doubts in his heart.

Gong Shuwu was well aware of the strength of Kang's generals. Even if someone helped Gong Xichou, Yunda would not be easily held back. But what he didn't know was that Shen Tang was inexplicably angry last night, and his fighting style was unprecedentedly fierce. The sky above the Bei Mo Camp was filled with sparks. Before leading the army to charge into the northern desert camp, she also promised generous military rewards, which boosted the morale of the three armies.

Werder, who faced this scene head-on, has the most say.

He once used his warrior intention to freeze the sky full of sparks and the fire dragons that were running around. Who would have expected that Shen Tang would fight as hard as he took the wrong medicine, carrying the pressure of restraining his speech and spirit attributes, forcefully breaking through the ice, everywhere Raging, the fire got out of control.

There were many scribes in the Northern Desert who were attacked because of this.

Naturally, these contents cannot be fully reflected in a simple message, and Gong Shuwu did not know that Shen Tang almost put himself in mourning. If Gong Xiqiu hadn't stopped him, Gong Shuwu would still have seen a coffin containing his clothes when he went back.

Gong Shuwu asked again: "How is your lord?"

The messenger said: "Injured."

"How much loss did the Northern Desert side suffer?"

Disappointingly, the losses were not as great as expected.

The North Desert camp was attacked and set on fire. Although the incident happened suddenly, Yunda gave a warning in advance and immediately cut off the tail to survive. He sacrificed some elites to do so to buy time, and most of the elites were able to retreat in time to minimize the damage. The most important thing is that some elites from the Northern Desert are still on their way.

The biggest gain is to suppress the morale of the Northern Desert in time.

The messengers came one by one.

Hearing this, Gong Shuwu decisively changed his plan to return to the Tuocheng camp: "Where is your lord now? I will lead my troops to rendezvous. The villain in the Northern Desert is used to making underhanded moves, so I have to guard against it."

While morale is at its peak, add some more ingredients to Bei Desert.

Unexpectedly, good news came frequently in Kangguo.

But half the day later, another piece of good news came——

Someone accidentally discovered a fire somewhere and ventured closer, only to discover that it was the Northern Desert Granary. Judging from the scale of the scorched earth and the wreckage, the burning of this granary was a major artery to the Northern Desert! Even if Bei Mo could be rescued, it would still be a massive hemorrhage!

Gong Shuwu was so excited that he almost threw his hand bones out!

"Is the news true?"

"Reporting to the general, the news is true and the source is reliable!"

Although Gong Shuwu had no flesh and blood at the moment, it was not difficult to judge his mood at the moment from the two clusters of flames in his eyes. He was really excited and overjoyed, and kept saying: "Is there any news about how this fire was started? ?Spontaneous combustion or man-made?"

Of course it can't be a coincidence.

How can it be so easy to catch fire in this important land of granaries?

This fire is man-made.

The fire was so fast and fierce that it was even stronger than the fire at the Bei Desert Camp!

At this moment, Shen Tang and Gong Shuwu, who were in two places, thought of the same person. Shen Tang ignored his injuries and stood up: "Ling De, it was Ling De Fang!"

Counting the deployment and actions of Kang's troops in the Northern Desert, the only person who had the opportunity and time to set off this fire was Lin Feng, who broke away from the main force halfway. However, Lin Feng has not yet sent anyone to send back the news, so he can only wait for accurate news.

Shen Tang was "retaliated" after getting excited.

She bared her teeth and sat down, cursing Werder.

Qishan's face paled a little: "My lord, let's recuperate first. The officials on Lingde's side will find a way to contact you..."

Shen Tang secretly took a deep breath to suppress the severe pain in his body, and did not forget to warn: "Then hurry up. Lingde only brought Su Shiyilu and a group of Wuzhou soldiers. He was inside the Northern Desert and could be surrounded and suppressed at any time. Risk. It’s safe to send someone to take over..."

At this moment, she also received news that her uncle Wu Shangcun was alive.

The only person who is currently worried about him is Lin Feng.

The last night attack was huge, but there was still a certain gap between it and the damage to Bei Desert. Having learned a lesson, the Northern Desert will be more vigilant, and no more sneak attacks will be possible. Shen Tang thought about the old man Yunda again. Not only did his body hurt, but his brain also hurt. She had to find a way to kill Yunda to completely eliminate her worries: "Gong Xiqiu, when will your eldest brother come back?"

Counting the time with your fingers, it's already timed out.

Seeing that the team battle is about to begin, the support is nowhere to be found...

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PS: Tenosynovitis has been recurring, so I simply changed to an ergonomic keyboard. It was uncomfortable to use, and my coding efficiency dropped drastically... I don't know how useful it is...