Wonderful doctor and pretty peasant girl

Chapter 630 The Final Battle

The junior brother's concern made Qiu Mingyuan feel very warm.

The brothers who grew up are different, always thinking about doing dangerous things.

The sixth junior brother is smart and capable, but he is half doctor and half martial artist.

Although his kung fu is not weak, but among the ten brothers, his kung fu is only in the middle.

Qiu Mingyuan smiled warmly in his heart: "Sixth brother, if my injury is called an injury, then which of our brothers is not injured?"

Why not call it hurt?
The wound on his back required more than a dozen stitches!
You know, without the suturing technique of Imperial Doctor Xiao He, no one can guarantee whether the bleeding can be stopped so quickly.

When Lan Ruiyang heard that Qiu Mingyuan was going to fight, he became impatient!
Whoever comes out, can't let the second brother come out!

His injury is not a minor injury!

"Why don't you call it an injury? Although our brothers have all been injured before, but you were injured recently, second brother, you really can't be brave!"

Brave?

He really didn't think about it.

Qiu Mingyuan knew the real injury.

His physique has become extremely strange now, such a severe wound has already started to scar after only three days, and although he bleeds a lot, he has fully recovered.

It's just that it was too weird, he didn't tell everyone.

Of course, Qiu Mingyuan knew in his heart that the soup and wine his little girl gave him probably played a big role.

This time, if he doesn't make it, the odds of winning are not 100%!

Ji Chenghua knew that among his brothers, he was the only one who was most suitable for fighting this national teacher, and only his second brother.

He looked up at Qiu Mingyuan: "Second brother, we are brothers who live and die together, and I don't want you to die."

Qiu Mingyuan smiled: "Brother, shall we go for a competition?"

Do you still need to try?
Since his brother came back from Gaoshi Town, Ji Chenghua had competed with him dozens of times, if not a hundred times, but basically he lost the most.

Seeing how confident his junior brother was, Ji Chenghua nodded: "Sixth brother, you will live in a big tent with your second brother for the past two days, and pay special attention to his wounds. Since the agreement is three days later, let's fight!"

Now that the elder brother has made a decision, Lan Ruiyang also knows that everyone is a brother, even if he is very unhappy, he can only agree: "Yes, elder brother, the sixth brother promises to complete the task!"

"Third Brother, Fifth Brother, you go with me, no matter what, we must ensure that you survive and come back!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Ji Chenghua looked at his brothers who lived and died together, and felt warm in his heart: "The fourth brother will come back in a while, send a letter to Leng Houye, let's study the battle plan again, and we will fight together in three days!"

"it is good!"

After breaking the siege of the capital, Lord Hou Leng of Xingyi led the same army of 5 people to come for reinforcements.

The Beiguan Army was the main force in the main battle, and Ji Chenghua had been guarding the border for another five years, so he was naturally the main force.

But Marquis Xingyi is the crown prince's confidant, so he will naturally be the deputy commander after he arrives.

The autumn temperature in the north was already cold, and the next night, the big tents of the Chinese army were brightly lit, and all the generals above the fourth rank in the army listened to orders in the tents.

"General Qiu Mingyuan, General Zhao Zirui, General Zhang Zhisen!"

"Ben will be there!"

"Ben will be there!"

"Ben will be there!"

Three sonorous and forceful replies echoed throughout the tent...

"This battle is very important. You and the three of you will be the main commanders of the battle. You can only succeed and not fail!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Huang Ruiji, General Zheng Shuangcheng!"

"Ben will be there!"

"Ben will be there!"

"After the three generals Qiu, Zhao, and Zhang leave the city, protect Hebei from the right."

"Yes!"

"This will be ordered!"

"Chen Hongzheng, General Wang Zhengxuan!"

"Ben will be there!"

……

After some orders, everything was properly arranged, Ji Chenghua looked at Hou Xingyi: "Master Hou, look..."

Marquis Leng stroked his beard and nodded: "Very good, very good, young and promising, I am lucky!"

Back in the tent, Qiu Mingyuan stared at his ragged clothes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Great, the final battle is coming. If this battle is successful, he can go back."

How many days and nights have I agreed not to think about that smiling little face, but she always pops up in my mind.

Zhang Wangyuanshan, Qiu Mingyuan, who was lying flat on the camp bed, shot his eyes in the direction of Gao Shizhen...

"Qiu Erleng, we agreed, you are in charge of earning money to support your family, and I am in charge of being beautiful..."

"Sir, I am so happy."

"A Yuan, I don't ask you to be prosperous, and I don't ask you to be rich, I just want you to live this life peacefully and happily."

"I want to have a house facing the sea, where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. From tomorrow, I will be a happy person, feeding horses, chopping firewood, and traveling around the world..."

Qiu Mingyuan caressed his heart: his little girl had such low requirements, he once wanted to complete it.

However, after all, this wish does not know when he will be able to fulfill it.

"General, it's midnight, are you ready to go?" Qiu Mingyuan was recalling the past in his mind, when the guard Chen Fang's voice sounded outside the door.

Qiu Mingyuan shook the little face that appeared in his mind, turned over and sat up and immediately got out of bed, quickly put on his shirt and gave an order: "Notify the kitchen to deliver the meal, a bowl of meat and a bowl of wine, after two quarters of an hour Let's go now."

People who live on the verge of life and death every day, wine and meat are necessary for soldiers before going to war.

"Yes, the villain will notify you immediately."

Qiu Mingyuan was fully dressed, the scar had long since disappeared from his handsome face.

He picked up the bright sword beside the bed to test it, and a serious and solemn face was immediately printed on the shiny sword.

Qiu Mingyuan took a deep breath towards the blade of the sword and sincerely prayed: "Brother, please bless me to return home with a complete victory today! I will definitely win this battle!"

As soon as the tent was lifted, Lan Ruiyang walked in angrily: "Second senior brother, you must know that your injury has not fully healed! You have to go this time? Who is worth your life in exchange for merit? Actually, Lenghou's kung fu is not Under you, and he has more experience in facing the enemy than you!"

The angry words of his sixth junior brother did not make Qiu Mingyuan angry, he smiled and let him vent.

No one else is worth it, but she is definitely worth it.

Today is the last chance. As long as he wins this battle, he can take his job home with her and live in the sun.

Leng Houye, as the God of War in Donglin Kingdom, is as famous as his master, he is indeed more suitable than himself.

However, he couldn't let go of this opportunity!

As long as he succeeds this time, he can go home!
His little girl, crying in his dream every day, put her arms around his neck and told him that as long as he came home, she would forgive him for everything he had done.

Regardless of whether she is married or not, he has to go home.

As long as his life is kept, even if everything is lost, he will go home, and he doesn't want her to cry.

Instead of being so heartbroken to death every day, it's better to let go!
This battle: if you fail, you will succeed!
Baby, you have to be like my Zhangba spear, keep me safe!
"Lao Liu, didn't you look at my injuries? Don't be like this. I know my body well, but it's just a flesh injury. It's been six or seven days. What's the matter? Look at the second brother in a while, I'm coming back triumphantly." .”

(End of this chapter)