Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 292 Injured
Chapter 292 Injured
Yan Xiaosi somewhat understood why this man changed his face.

"Your Highness, have you really waited until now on an empty stomach?"

Long Yu grabbed one of her wrists, his face was dark, his lips were tightly pursed and he did not answer.

Yan Xiaosi looked at his face that stinks like a latrine, and was almost certain that this stupid man really waited until now on an empty stomach.

"Well, Cao Min thought that there might be too many things to do when he returned to the commander's tent, so he would not be able to get out, so he sent Mr. Murong and Wu Qianhu's share first."

Knowing that Long Yu didn't like calling other men "big brother", she learned to be smart this time.

As soon as she changed her mouth and called Murong Qinjian Mr. Murong, and Wu Bin Wu Qianhu, Long Yu's face really looked better.

"Next time, send it to me first."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Long Yu grabbed her to the table, forced her to sit beside him, and watched him eat small fried potatoes.

"In your heart, is this king more important, or Murong Qinjian, Wu Bin and the others?"

Yan Xiaosi was taken aback by the question.

Without thinking too much, he replied casually, "Of course your Highness is more important."

He said this purely to make Long Yu happy, lest this man slap himself to death in a fit of anger.

Hearing such an answer, Long Yu was happy, and felt that the fried potatoes were extremely delicious.

Having eaten and drank enough, and in a good mood, Long Yi suddenly rushed in with a panicked expression to report.

"Master, Rongdi sneak attack."

Both Long Yu and Yan Xiaosi's expressions tensed up.

"Stay here obediently and wait for me to come back."

Long Yu ordered Yan Xiaosi to get up and go out.

Yan Xiaosi followed him.

"Your Highness, take the grass people with you."

Although she doesn't know how to wield knives and swords to fight with Rongdi people, but she is a soul traveler, and she has been in the military camp in her previous life. She knows a little bit about Sun Tzu's art of war and modern art of war. Follow along, maybe you can help.

Long Yu didn't answer her immediately, but looked at Long Yi and asked: "Where is the army of Rongdi now?"

"I'm crossing the river, and General Zhao Ben has already led a group of troops to face it head-on. Master, my subordinates have discovered that very few Rongdi people understand water skills. If not, they will cross the Yunluo River when you are injured, master. gone."

In the past few days, Yan Xiaosi has gotten to know the Rongdi Dynasty better.

She took Long Yi's words and said: "The Rongdi Dynasty has many grasslands, and there are few rivers and lakes on the grasslands. There must be very few Rongdi people who understand water. Your Highness, bring the grassland people. Those Rongdi people are just here tonight. False."

Seeing her timid and bold appearance, Long Yu finally nodded.

"Go, yes, follow me by my king's side."

"Yes, Your Highness, from now on, Caomin will be your little tail, and will follow behind you all the time."

Long Yu: "."

Although the little tail was disgusting, he actually felt happy in his heart.

"Long Yi, order troops to support General Zhao Ben."

"Yes, master."

Half an hour later, on the Yunluo River.

The torrential river was reddened by the fire, and the armies of the two sides confronted each other on the river, with the sound of horns and drums shaking the sky.

Rong Di Wang Chunyu Hanfeng noticed a blue figure beside Long Yu, his pupils shrank slightly.

Why does the kid next to Long Yu look so familiar?
I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember the specifics.

"Fire arrows."

Before he could figure it out, Long Yu waved his big hand, and countless arrows flew up from the Chu army's side, covering the sky like a huge net, and the huge net pressed down on the Rongdi army on the opposite side.

Chunyu Hanfeng's expression changed.

"Stand up the shield and let the arrows go."

The arrows shot by the two armies intertwined in mid-air, forming a larger giant net.

Both Chunyu Hanfeng and Long Yu were protected by shields. The two coaches had a good understanding. Both sides opened their bows at the same time. The arrow shot by Long Yu flew towards Chunyu Hanfeng's chest, and the arrow shot by Chunyu Hanfeng also flew towards Long Yu. chest.

Seeing that arrow was getting closer and closer to Long Yu's chest, Yan Xiaosi wondered if he could block it, and couldn't help feeling anxious, and frowned, wanting to use his mental strength to deflect the flying one.

Just when she was concentrating on exerting her mental power, she got kicked in the buttocks.

I don't know which soldier who killed Qiandao kicked her, she lost her balance and rushed towards Long Yu.

Long Yu was about to use Cangming to block the flying arrows, he was fully capable of doing so, but saw Yan Xiaosi pounced towards his chest.

His heart tightened, and he reached out to grab Yan Xiaosi, trying to lead her to avoid the arrow.

Unexpectedly, a series of movement changes, and then dodging, a little slower, that arrow pierced into Yan Xiaosi's right shoulder impartially.

Yan Xiaosi wanted to swear, who the hell kicked me, but the arrow shot into her body, and the pain in her right shoulder made her teary, and she couldn't swear immediately.

Long Yu embraced her with one hand, and swung Cang Ming with the other, knocking the arrow to the ground.

"withdraw."

On the opposite side, Chunyu Hanfeng yelled, and the ship carrying Rong Di's army retreated slowly.

Sure enough, as Yan Xiaosi said, the Rong and Di people just came to test the truth tonight.

The river was a bit turbulent, and Long Yu didn't dare to order Zhao Ben to lead his troops to chase, so he also shouted: "Retreat."

The ship slowly swam back to the river bank, Long Yu stood on the deck with Yan Xiaosi in his arms, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was paler than Yan Xiaosi's.

"You're so stupid, you're so stupid, you think a small arrow can hurt this king, who made you, a little bastard, worry about eating salty radishes, and ran out to block this king's sword."

Yan Xiaosi was stunned by the man's scolding.

She was kicked by someone and had no choice but to pounce on her, okay?

It seemed that the man had misunderstood something. Seeing the worried look on his face and the touching look in her eyes, she decided not to explain.

Let this man owe herself, and she will be able to leave in a mess in the barracks in the future.

When the ship docked, Long Yu hugged her and strode straight to the barracks.

"Go call Murong Qinjian."

"Yes, master."

Long Yi has followed his master for many years, and he has never seen his master look so nervous, he dared not slack off in the slightest, and directly used his lightness kung fu to rush to the military tent where Murong Qinjian lived.

Yan Xiaosi was placed on the big bed in the commander's tent, and Long Yu waited beside the bed anxiously, seeing a large bloodstain on her right shoulder, his brows were furrowed enough to hold chopsticks.

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Xiaosi's face turned pale from the pain, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Of course it hurts."

Long Yu said with a cold face: "Since you are so afraid of pain, you dare to make a meat shield for this king to block arrows."

Lying, somewhat guilty, Yan Xiaosi was scolded and kept silent.

"Murong Qinjian will be here soon, don't worry, I won't let you die."

Murong Qinjian heard that Yan Xiaosi was injured, so he hurried over.

"Long Yu, why did you take Xiaoyan to the warship?"

"I'm going on my own, and it's none of His Highness's business."

Yan Xiaosi felt that His Highness could not be blamed for this matter.

(End of this chapter)