Chapter 77

After the decision was made, the Qinglong Army quickly assembled and was ready within a quarter of an hour.

Cheng Feiyang took the lead, and Xia Chaoge followed closely. The two rode on a tall horse and set off with the army behind them.

The Qinglong Army's station is about a day's journey away from the Xuanwu Army's station. If you advance at full speed, it can be compressed to half a day.

When Xia Chaoge and Cheng Feiyang approached the temporary base of the Xuanwu Army, it was not yet dark.

They stopped on the edge of a cliff, beneath which lay a vast plain.

The sun gradually went down to the west, and a layer of red clouds was sprinkled on the vast land.

Looking at it from a distance, the original station of the Xuanwu Army was devastated and corpses were scattered everywhere.

There are also many Vietnamese soldiers patrolling the garrison, carrying and burning the bodies.

The earth seemed to be dyed a deep red with blood, silently singing a sad song of the passing of life.

This was the first time Xia Chaoge saw the cruelty of the battlefield, and there was an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Let's go, we have to arrive at the Xuanwu temporary station before dark."

Cheng Feiyang's voice was very heavy, revealing a sense of helplessness and sadness.

"Their bones are not cold, and they don't even have a place to be buried. How could they just be burned?"

It's not that Xia Chaoge has never seen dead people. In the hospital, she has seen many corpses.

But each one can be treated well.

But now, so many people...

Xia Chaoge felt very uncomfortable. Half a month ago, they had a military exercise together, and now...

"Military, let's go, this kind of thing can happen anytime and anywhere in the northern border. Grief can only be hidden in your heart and learn to bear it."

Cheng Feiyang pulled the reins of Xia Chaoge, and the war horse turned around and took Xia Chaoge away.

After leaving the cliff, the Qinglong Army rushed to the temporary station at the fastest speed.

As soon as they arrived at the station, a strong smell of blood came over.

Through the fence, Xia Chaoge could see that the soldiers inside were busy carrying the wounded.

"The Vermillion Birds and White Tigers are here, let's hurry in too."

Cheng Feiyang glanced at it, turned over and dismounted, and Xia Chaoge quickly followed.

The two hurried into the main tent, only to see that the tent was brightly lit, but no one was there.

Cheng Feiyang urgently asked the soldiers guarding the door before learning that Xi Mingxu and the others were in the military doctor's tent.

Walking into the military doctor's tent, a strong smell of medicine hit the nostrils.

The two generals, Xi Mingxu and Suzaku Baihu, were both at the bedside, looking at the person on the bed solemnly.

The person on the bed was covered in blood, and countless barbs were stabbed in the chest.

Like a hedgehog skin, it looks very scary.

Xia Chaoge recognized at a glance that the person on the bed who was pale, dying, and passed out in a coma was the commander-in-chief of the Xuanwu Army, Luo Jiaying.

The last time Xia Chaoge saw him, at the age of fifty, he was still energetic and strong.

In a blink of an eye, he turned so pale and thin, as if his blood had been drained.

"How? Can he still wake up?" Xi Mingxu asked frowning.

"Major General, I am incompetent. General Luo has too many wounds on his body, and the blood is not stopping. He is still inflamed, and the fever will not go away. I am afraid..."

The military doctor sighed, very embarrassed.

"Let Brother Duan come, he is the teacher of Bibo Villa, he may have a way!" Cheng Feiyang said.

At this time, the people in the tent slowly turned their heads.

Xi Mingxu's eyes paused on Xia Chaoge's body before turning away, and then said, "Call him here"

(End of this chapter)

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