Chapter 45
  "Brother!" Ding Dian and Wang Zhaoxing hurriedly stepped forward to catch him.

General Yang looked at the arrow holes in Yan Bugui's armor and said hurriedly: "Young hero has been hit by an arrow. Send him back for treatment quickly."

"It's okay, I just ran out of energy." Yan Bugui closed his eyes after saying that, but he did not fall asleep, but was concentrating on practicing his skills.

When I was in physical education class when I was a child, the teacher would always remind me not to sit down immediately after strenuous exercise, as this is not good for the body.

The current situation is similar. It would not be good for cultivation to rest immediately after a vigorous battle.

Others didn't understand this and thought he was unconscious due to injury and exhaustion.

Ding Dian put Yan Bugui on his back and ran towards the general's mansion.

"Daniu Xiaoma, you guys hurry up and find Tianhua Pharmacist." Wang Zhaoxing was worried and hurriedly followed Ding Dian.

Tianhua Pharmacist is still treating the people in the city safely in Hegu.

Niu Kaishan and Ma Chaofan rode on the Tatar Khan's BMW horse and rushed to where they were as quickly as possible.

In the general's mansion.

If Yan does not return to Wu, he will carry out his energy and regulate his breathing.

Ding Dian helped him take off his armor, only to see that his gray underwear was stained with blood, and his limbs, chest and abdomen were full of arrow holes.

Ling Shuanghua's eyes trembled, she covered her mouth and exclaimed: "This... is actually so seriously injured!"

"Let me take a look." Wang Zhaoxing felt nervous and hurriedly untied Yan Bugui's clothes to check. He then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the bleeding has stopped."

"The doctor is here." Niu Kaishan rushed over with Tianhua Pharmacist on his back.

Gu Pingan and Ma Chaofan followed closely behind.

The old man was old and his legs and feet were weak. If he waited for him to walk in by himself, Niu Kaishan was worried that he would die first.

The four of them were also shocked when they saw the arrow wounds on Yan Bugui's body.

Pharmacist Tianhua hurriedly stepped forward, made a careful diagnosis and said, "It's okay. They are just flesh wounds, not muscles and bones. Just give him a scrub and apply some gold sore medicine and it will be fine."

Everyone's tense heartstrings immediately relaxed.

Gu Ping'an and Ling Shuanghua went to boil a basin of hot water, and Ding Dian helped Yan Bugui wipe off the blood on his body.

Wang Zhaoxing took out the Tianxiang Intermittent Glue that Yan Bugui had given him before and applied it to him.

The next morning.

Yan Bugui slowly opened his eyes and found that Ding Dian, Ling Shuanghua and the people from the Ping An Escort Bureau were all in the room, sitting on chairs and dozing off.

"Brother, you're finally awake." Ding Dian was the first to wake up when he heard the noise, and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone else was also awakened. They were all overjoyed to see Yan Bugui sitting up from the bed.

"It's okay." Yan Bugui smiled and shook his head. After a night, he had recovered all his strength.

And after the impact of the arrow rain, his third level of the Hunyuan Vajra Body was finally completed. This can be regarded as good deeds.

"Then we can rest assured." Ding Dian said with a smile: "Brother, yesterday you killed the Tatar Khan in the midst of thousands of troops and performed an unparalleled feat. I believe you will soon be famous all over the world."

Wang Zhaoxing said in surprise: "What, Brother Ding doesn't know yet? Young Master Yan became a top figure in today's martial arts world because he defeated Dongfang Sheng, the new leader of the Demon Cult, when he was sixteen years old."

"I didn't expect my brother to have such great achievements." Ding Dian said: "But the weight of the leader of the Demon Cult is still far behind compared to the king of a country like the Great Khan of the Tatars.

Now that the Great Khan is dead, the dog Tatars are leaderless. In order to fight for the throne, they will inevitably start a civil war, kill each other, and then be severely weakened.

After this battle, the people at the border can live a peaceful life for a long time. Brothers are indispensable. It goes without saying that they will become famous all over the world. In my opinion, it may not be impossible to be famous for generations. "

"Forget it." Yan Bugui waved his hand: "Guo Daxia has been guarding Xiangyang for decades, how many people still remember him?

I was just lucky this time. Compared with Daxia Guo, I am not worth mentioning. How can I be famous forever? "

"Don't be so modest." Gu Ping'an smiled and said, "You'll find out later when you go out and take a look.

Now there is no one in the army and civilians in Youyuguan who is not grateful to you. "

"Really?" Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I have to go out for a walk and enjoy this rare sense of accomplishment."

Wang Zhaoxing said: "I thought you didn't care about this?"

"How is that possible?" Yan Bugui said, "Who doesn't have a little bit of vanity? I am also a human being."

He looked at everyone: "Thank you for keeping watch over me. I've had enough rest. It's your turn."

Everyone was indeed tired, and the chairs were not as comfortable as the beds.

After they left, Yan Bugui checked his body and found that the wounds under the bandages had healed, leaving only some faint scars.

I don't know if it is the effect of internal strength or the magical effect of Tianxiang Intermittent Glue.

After removing the bandage, Yan Bugui stretched out, his bones crackling like fried beans.

Thinking back to yesterday's experience, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

After all, he still didn't cultivate enough. After a battle, he almost died from exhaustion.

Recalling the Battle of Xiangyang in the past, sixteen years later, Yang Guo first fought King Jinlun to save Guo Xiang, and then killed the Great Khan Meng Ge when surrounded by the Mongolian army. He still had the energy to play with Guo Fu.

Looking back at his own performance, Yan Bugui felt that he was still far away from the level of the ‘Five Ultimates’.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still have to work hard!" Yan Bugui sighed, took out new clothes from his bag, put them on, and then found the hidden box.

The Houde Sword and the Boqing Sword were probably brought back by Ding Dian and others and placed beside the bed.

He checked carefully and found that the two swords were still brand new and sharp.

"Tsk~ Good friend, trustworthy!" Putting the sword box on his back, Yan Bugui walked out of the general's mansion, preparing to go to the tower to have a look.

"Master Yan is out!"

With a shout, the originally empty street filled with people at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The people infected by the plague have recovered their strength after a day and night of rest.

"It's really Master Yan!"

The people lined the streets and cheered. Some brought food and some brought wine, and there was an endless stream of thanksgiving.

Yan Bugui walked for more than half an hour from the General's Mansion to the city tower.

"How is it? Do you feel the enthusiasm of the people?" General Yang laughed while stroking his beard. After resting for a night, his complexion also recovered a lot.

"It seems that the general has become accustomed to it." Yan Bugui looked outside the city gate and found that the Ming army was collecting the corpses on the battlefield.

Yan Bugui asked: "General, what should I do with the bodies of the Tatars?"

"Gather them together and burn them, otherwise it will easily cause a plague."

"Do you mind if I give you a little trouble?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"How about cutting off the heads of all the Tatars and building a Jingguan at the pass? It can boost the morale of the people internally, and it can also deter the ambitions of foreign countries externally.

By the way, another monument should be erected to write down all their despicable and shameless methods to warn future generations. Judging from my experience, it is more or less useful. "

"Haha~ I have also heard about the deeds of Master Yan in eradicating Japanese pirates. It is really very satisfying. Okay, I will follow your words."

General Yang immediately called his deputy Sima Ren and asked him to pass the order to reprocess the enemy's corpses.

noon.

General Yang served a celebratory drink at the General's Mansion.

"The success of Youyuguan this time is all due to the help of everyone, especially the hero Yan. I am really grateful. I would like to do it first." General Yang raised his glass and drank it down.

"You're welcome, General." Everyone raised their glasses one after another.

It was said to be a banquet, but there wasn't even a piece of minced meat on the table, just a few plates of vegetables and beans. After putting down the wine glasses, no one had the nerve to move their chopsticks.

General Yang sighed: "It's embarrassing to say that you all came from afar to help our army in times of crisis, but Yang couldn't even set up a decent banquet.

I apologize for not being able to entertain you all. "

Yan Bugui said: "Is the shortage of food and grass in the city so bad? I remember that Shopkeeper Gu and others said they had sent food over."

"Yes." General Yang said: "Without this batch of food, everyone would have gone out to fight hungry yesterday. But Youyuguan has a large population, and although this food is a lot, it will still be a drop in the bucket."

Wang Zhaoxing frowned and said, "If something like this happens, no one in the court will take care of it?"

"Hmph!" General Yang said coldly: "Now that the traitors in the imperial court are in power, Yan Song is confusing the court, and the Tatar army has been outside the pass for more than a month. They haven't even sent reinforcements, and they still expect them to allocate food and grass?"

Gu Pingan thought: "Speaking of which, when we went to find Tianhua Pharmacist, we saw a Jin Yiwei there.

I remember Ding Daxia said that this Jin Yiwei was going to kill Tianhua Pharmacist to silence him. "

Ding Dian nodded and said: "It is indeed true. We suspect that there are not only treacherous officials in the court who are trying to exercise power, but also people who are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country."

Wang Zhaoxing's face darkened, and he thought to himself: "Is there a bad person in Jinyiwei's organization?"

General Yang said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance. I will write a memorial and report it to the court later."

"With Yan Song here, I'm afraid all the writing will be in vain." Yan Bugui narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why don't you let me kill him."

"Don't." "Absolutely not."

Ding Dian and General Yang said in unison.

"Master Yan, I wish I could kill the traitor, but he is an important minister of the imperial court after all. If you kill him, there will be endless consequences. Not only will you be punished with a serious crime, but your relatives and friends will also be implicated."

"Brother, General Yang is right, don't be impulsive, otherwise your Huashan faction will be removed from the world."

"Forget it." Yan Bugui said helplessly: "Since this plan doesn't work, I'll forget it.

But don't worry, general, I will give you a big gift in a few days to ensure that your city will never be short of food again. "

(End of this chapter)

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