Chapter 112
At this time, the voice of a military doctor shouted from outside: "General, this girl's injury is not on the outside. Seeing how fierce it is, I'm afraid it's hopeless. Otherwise, the little old man wouldn't waste so much medicine and labor. She's going to die on her own."

Moye was wiping his chest with a wet towel, when he heard this, he frowned sharply, and put pressure on the military doctor projected outside the tent: "No matter what you do, she must live now."

"You still want to be healed? Since the general is reluctant to part with the holy medicine, why not... use General Yang's century-old ginseng to stew into medicine, first to preserve the vitality of this little girl, otherwise once the breath is gone, it will be difficult to reunite. "

These days, which generals who are marching outside don't save some life-saving medicine for themselves. They are brave when they fight, but there are really few people who can look down on life and death and close their eyes with a smile.

The military doctor was away, and spared no effort to attract Mo Ye's attention, trying to buy Zheng Quchi time to steal the medicine.

They had conspired and discussed before, and cooperated internally and externally, and specially picked some things that Mo Ye cared about, to distract him, so that he would ignore the slight movements that Zheng Quchi might make inside.

Moye was reluctant to part with his own holy medicine, but he didn't have so many scruples about other people's treasured life-saving medicine. He has always been generous, and once he heard that since he kept his own holy medicine, he could temporarily rescue Zheng Quchi from the gate of hell. The decision was made on the spot.

"Just do it like this, Yang Xin, go to the main army account with the master's password, and fetch the old ginseng that Yang Gu put in the box on the top shelf, and let the military doctor stew it."

When the guard Yang Xin heard this, he immediately became timid. He wanted to persuade him: "Sima, this, this is not good. When General Yang comes back and finds out that we have taken his ginseng without permission, he might be furious."

But Mo Ye wasn't worried about Yang Gu at all, he and Yang Gu were bad friends, even if the other party found out, he would be angry at worst and came to scold him.

"The Lord told you to go, so you go, stop talking nonsense."

Inside the tent, Moye slapped the water violently with his palm, and with a "crash", Yang Xin jumped. He didn't dare to say any more, so he quickly answered "Yes", and trotted to get ginseng.

While the three of them were talking across the tent, Zheng Quchi finally felt something hard in his clothes. After searching for a long time, she found that there was a universe in his clothes.

At the slightly wide cuffs, a compartment was sewn, and the contents inside were unobtrusive and secretive. She reached in and took out a brocade box the size of four fingers together.

However, this brocade box is not simple, it is locked by a delicate copper lock, she tried it, it looks small and easy to break, but it can't be pulled with brute force, and it can't be gnawed with teeth. She didn't have any tools in hand, so she really couldn't untie it.

She wasn't sure if it was the holy medicine, so she took the brocade box to her nose and sniffed it. There was a faint smell of Chinese medicinal materials.

Her eyes lit up in vain.

That should be it.

Seeing that her life-saving medicine was in hand, she put it into her bosom first, then squatted on the spot for a while, waiting for the opportunity.

When she heard that Mo Ye became impatient with the guard named Yang Xin outside, she immediately put the old clothes back in place.

Finally, according to the original route, I tiptoed back to the bed, pulled the quilt, closed my eyes, and restored everything to its original state.

"General, here comes the ginseng."

Yang Xin ran over again holding a long box.

The military doctor's eyes rolled around, and he stretched out his hand to grab the thing: "Let me handle this ginseng. You give it to the general, and the general wants to give it to me?"

When Yang Xin heard that this was indeed the case, he watched helplessly as the military doctor took away the old ginseng and held it under his arm, without making a sound to stop it.

Mo Ye also heard the conversation between the two outside the tent, and didn't think there was any problem.

Tonight, the sky is freezing and the ground is cold. It is also rare for him to take such a hot bath. Before he was injured, the wound was forbidden to touch water. Now that it is scabbed, he intends to relax for a while.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he stood up and wiped himself. After putting on a new suit and stepping out of the screen, he immediately went to look through the pockets of the dirty clothes.

But no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find his brocade box, so his face suddenly changed.

He kicked over the screen, and his first reaction was to cast a vicious glance at the person on the bed.

He thought that Zheng Quchi had stolen the things, but he saw her lying there quietly with ashen face.

She was seriously injured, this must be true, and the military doctor said that her condition is not optimistic, there is no way to wake up, let alone get up from the bed like a normal person to steal medicine...

But at this moment, his holy medicine has disappeared, isn't she the biggest suspect?

Mo Ye never makes judgments easily, but at the same time, he will not be fooled easily.

"Zheng Quchi, you stole the holy medicine?"

The person on the bed didn't respond, but the military doctor and guard who heard the movement in the tent hurriedly lifted the curtain and rushed in.

"Sima, what's wrong?"

Of course the military doctor knew what was going on. When he came in, he first glanced at Zheng Quchi, and saw that she was lying there safe and sound. He was just relieved, but when he saw Moye walking towards the bed with a grim expression, his heart was raised again. up.

He immediately stopped him and said, "Sima, what happened?"

Moye paused, and said quietly, "Tell me, is she lying to me?"

"What do you mean?" The military doctor was surprised.

"Is she really in a coma?"

"Of course, does Sima think that the old and the young are telling lies?" He opened his eyes wide and puffed up his beard in anger, perfectly interpreting the gesture of being wronged.

But in reality, he panicked inside, in case Mo Ye approached Zheng Quchi and noticed something strange, he walked to the side of the bed a few steps beforehand, then took out the needles from his waist, and pulled out the longest one: "You If you don’t believe me, I will try to show you!”

Mo Ye stopped, he raised his eyebrows, his expression became unpredictable little by little.

The military doctor carefully pushed aside the corner of Zheng Quchi's collar, aimed at his Jianjing acupoint, and stabbed deeply.

Seeing that the needle was halfway through, but Zheng Quchi remained unresponsive, and even his breathing was so weak that it was almost non-existent, Moye's eyes tightened.

The military doctor glanced at his expression from the corner of his eye, saw that he was satisfied, and then slowly pulled out the silver needle.

Moye stood there with no expression on his face. He seemed to be looking at it, but also seemed to be suspicious, so the military doctor stood up and called Yang Xin who was standing beside him in a daze.

Then at the same position, he pierced half a point.

I saw, with just such a light touch, a big man like Yang Xin jumped in pain, his face turned pale, and he broke out in cold sweat.

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, army, military doctor, be merciful, be merciful!"

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, the military doctor raised his chin and pulled out the needle.

He blew on his gray beard, and said to Moye, "Sima, do you believe me now?"

Mo Ye glanced at Zheng Quchi, and her black and silent features were indeed unresponsive.

Even with patience, the instinctive mechanism of the human body will produce physiological reactions such as increased heart rate, increased breathing rate, sweating, pale complexion, and muscle tension due to pain. But when he looked at her for a while, she really didn't respond. Like a lifeless, stiff corpse.

Finally dispelling his doubts, Mo Ye looked away from Zheng Quchi with high pressure, and he asked, "Did you hear anything outside just now?"

Seeing Sima's gloomy and violent face, Yang Xin seemed to have encountered something extremely bad and angry. He was afraid that he would be angered, so he knelt down on the ground and stammered: "I, I went to fetch old ginseng for Sima just now. So I don't know what happened."

At this time, the military doctor also showed his best acting skills in time. He first thought about it, and then said nervously: "Just now... I seem to see a black shadow passing by the roof of the tent! But the little old man's eyes are not very good, Old and dim-witted, I thought it should be some kind of mountain animal, didn't I?"

He scanned his surroundings in horror, as if fearing for his own safety.

Mo Ye's eyes were in vain, pressing heavily on him: "Really?"

"I, I'm not sure what that is..." The military doctor seemed to be a little frightened, his thin body shivered, and curled up like an old cat: "I'm old and useless. This look just doesn't look carefully, what if it's really an assassin or something..."

Moye stopped him impatiently and said, "You have bad eyesight, is your brain useless? Tell me quickly, in which direction did that black shadow run?"

The military doctor trembled from the yelling, and quickly recalled: "It seems to be towards... Guxi."

Mo Ye swept towards Yang Xin, like a beast in the deep field, showing a ferocious and tearing face: "Call together an elite feather soldier, and immediately go to Guxi to search for assassins with my master!"

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After temporarily leading Mo Ye and the others away, the military doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried to check on Zheng Quchi.

At this moment, Zheng Quchi had already opened her eyes, and she was also panting. It seemed that she was lying there peacefully just now, but in fact she closed her eyes, and no one knew what kind of mental journey she had gone through.

"Thanks to the timely action of the military doctor, Mo Ye's suspicion was dispelled."

Zheng Quchi propped himself up to get up, and at the same time pressed the brocade box in his arms to make sure it was still there, so he felt relieved.

The military doctor has dealt with Mo Ye for many years, so he naturally knows what kind of person he is: "He is suspicious, so I saved an extra hand, but fortunately your perception is weak now, otherwise the injection just now was really a shock. You jumped off the bed in pain."

Zheng Quchi nodded: "I got the holy medicine, but there is a lock on it and I can't open it for a while. Let's follow what we said before, get the medicine and leave the camp first."

"Okay, the little old man has arranged everything for you. You take this camp route map and follow the red line drawn by the little old man, up the mountain and into the forest."

After Zheng Quchi took over the blueprint, the military doctor took out the old ginseng he had just obtained from the long box and stuffed it into Zheng Quchi's hand.

"This is also a good thing. Although it can't cure you, it can make up for your wasted energy. Take it, and remember what the little old man told you. Let's go."

Zheng Quchi was very grateful to the military doctor for all his help. After she thanked him sincerely, she stopped wasting time and exchanged clothes with the military doctor according to the original plan.

Then he was unconscious on the bed instead of himself, and then went out pretending to be a military doctor.

In order to succeed in the replacement this time, the military doctor pretended to be weak, and put on an extra cloak to shield him from the night wind while walking, while Zheng Quchi was not much different in height from the thin old military doctor, so he put on the cloak and stepped onto the medicine box, imitating He bowed his back and walked all the way, without any soldiers inquiring and intercepting him.

But because of nervousness and guilty conscience, Zheng Quchi didn't dare to go to bright places openly, instead he chose to go to dark places with few people.

When she reached the gate of the camp, she suddenly heard a vibration in front of her.

Lifting the brimmed hat covering her eyes, she saw a young man in silver armor galloping into the gate of the village with a solemn and heavy face on a horse riding a horse through the bright torch on the wall.

This man is the heavy halberd guard on the border of the Julu Kingdom. He is brave and good at fighting. He is the deputy general of the commander of the camp Yang Gu. After he rushed into the camp, he quickly summoned the front, middle and rear armies like burning his buttocks.

Zheng Quchi saw that the camp, which was curled up and sleeping in the dark night, seemed to be awakened in an instant. The flames were so bright that they were as bright as day, and a group of men and horses rushed out of each barracks, putting on their armor. , Equipped with weapons, and gathered towards the school field with a "da da da".

Such an unusual situation made Zheng Quchi feel puzzled in his heart.

What exactly happened?
The assembly of the three armies must have happened something serious.

Zheng Quchi lay dormant in the shadows, and waited for another half an hour, only to see that the strong troops filing out of the gate of the village formed a fire dragon, spreading all the way, forming a tendency to come out of the cave to hunt for prey.

She finally waited for the best opportunity to leave. At the end of the line, she took out the travel token of the military doctor and showed it generously. The sentinel and the guards were so anxious about the frontline battle that they had no time to pay attention to a military doctor who got involved.

In this way, Zheng Quchi left the camp smoothly without anyone noticing.

The military doctor said that he had prepared a secret residence in the mountains in the early years, which contained food and water, so that she could temporarily hide there for a few days, and he would look for her again when the weather calmed down.

She was not familiar with the surrounding terrain, but guided by the military doctor's map, she avoided the deadly sentry all the way and walked straight into the mountains.

Don't ask her to hide elsewhere, because a stranger like her can easily be spotted when she enters the countryside or the city.

The road into the mountain was very difficult, especially the steep night road. She found that her strength was gradually insufficient, so she took out the century-old ginseng given to her by the military doctor, took a bite, chewed and swallowed slowly.

The military doctor said that her body had been hollowed out, and her body had to be filled with tonics, and this old ginseng was just right.

Tightening her cloak to keep out the cold, she bent down and walked slowly up the mountain. When she was halfway up the mountain, she turned her face sideways, and the cold mountain wind made her skin sting.

She saw that outside the rugged, deep and wide valley, near the majestic and majestic city, there were flames, knives and halberds intertwined, horses neighing and people roaring, as if two people were fighting...

Who is Julu Kingdom fighting with?
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When Yang Gu heard the emergency battle report from the front line, everyone was shocked.

"What did you say? Yu Wensheng brought someone to call?"

"Yes, General, he asked the craftsmen to build a bridge overnight, and led the army from the natural moat towards our Wind Valley Sand City."

"Where did the march go?"

The scout said solemnly: "In a quarter of an hour, we will arrive at Fenggu Sand City!"

(End of this chapter)

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