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Chapter 1357 Chapter 1357: Destruction of the Qi Kingdom (Part 2) [Ask for monthly votes]

The six words of understatement are something that a woman has never been exposed to in her life, let alone expected. For some reason, her eyes felt a little sour, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of ashes into her eyes.

If others had said this, she would have thought it was just a fantasy, but since these words came from the mouth of the medical team, every word had weight.

In the past two days, what the woman saw most was the medical team treating the injured calmly and calmly issuing various medical orders. She doesn't know medical skills, but she understands the ways of the world - the medical soldiers looked at the medical team with unabashed respect, and some even treated the medical team with apprenticeships - a woman who can gain heartfelt respect from others in a place like the military camp, How can it be simple?

The other party's words are naturally convincing.

The woman said anxiously: "What if military law can't kill him?"

She thought the medical team would get furious and throw away their sleeves, but unexpectedly they just said calmly: "Oh, my lord committed suicide himself."

The woman blinked: "Master?"

This is the second time I heard the word "Lord".

For the first time, I thought the "lord" was a guard general, but I found out that he was not after the misunderstanding was resolved. It can be seen that whether they are the medical team members or the injured, they all have a fanatical yearning for the "Lord". He must be a very good person if he can make the medical team surrender.

A woman subconsciously feels that the other person should be an elegant gentleman.

With an exquisite heart, one can look up and see the vastness of the world, and look down and see the suffering of life. If not, how could someone as insignificant as himself get into the eyes of the other party? Get a little bit of mercy? She used her imagination to piece together what the other person looked like.

The woman swallowed back her further questioning, feeling offended even by mentioning it, but the medical team uncharacteristically started teasing him: "If my lord... then you have to be extra careful. Men and women who are jealous of you can make you unable to eat or sleep at night."

woman:"…"

For a moment, I didn’t know whether to be speechless or embarrassed first.

No matter how ignorant she was, she knew that the "lord" was more powerful than the general. I'm not even worthy of being a general's concubine, let alone my "lord"?

If she could be favored by such a person, she would be the one to reach out to him.

"Where do I fit in?"

The medical team said sternly: "There is no question of whether you are worthy or not, only whether you are willing or not. If you don't want to, even if you are the master, you can't do it. What you should do is to refuse rather than abandon yourself. As long as you don't want to, it is a mistake for the Lord Tianhuang to come. The same goes for my lord."

If wealth, status, and fame were equal to "truth," there wouldn't be so many foolish kings and sycophants in the world. It is one thing to refuse unsuccessfully, but a humble person also has the right to refuse.

"But my word is, I am willing."

Woman: "...Huh?"

The medical team couldn't help laughing: "It's just my personal opinion."

I wonder who hasn’t thought about the lord?

That's the lord! As long as I can enter the lord's inner house, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, it will be fine, even if it is to become a concubine!

"...When I was still in my boudoir, I once met my lord unexpectedly..." I first studied literature and cultivated my literary heart, but then I found that my talent was not very high. At this rate, would she be able to stand beside him in a year and a month? So I gritted my teeth and turned to a doctor! Literary scholar has a natural advantage in studying medicine. In addition, there are many wounded soldiers in the army, and she is proficient every day when she opens her eyes. Her medical skills have improved rapidly.

With similar qualifications, she resolutely applied to go to the front line.

“It’s true that ‘a misunderstanding at first sight leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings’.”

The lord did not take her as his concubine and ended up becoming a military doctor.

Ever since I joined the army, I have been dealing with mutilated limbs and internal organs every day. I have seen thousands of bodies of men and women, and I can't help but feel calm when I look at them. She also found that her lord was good at everything, but he was too busy to take any time off, and he couldn't bear to see others taking time off. Find something to do no matter what! As time passed, the medical team felt that his life was still at stake.

But that didn't stop her from continuing to dream.

If the lord likes me...

It's not like she can't be 007.

The woman sighed quietly and murmured in a low voice: "...You can still talk about the laziness of a scholar. You can't talk about the laziness of a woman."

Medical team: "???"

At night, the woman was awakened by a sharp whistle.

The cry of killing permeated the dark night.

Her face instantly turned pale, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, as if she was being forcibly pulled back to the nightmare of that day. The other injured patients were also trembling. The usually kind and patient medical soldier seemed to have changed. He shouted harshly: "Anyone who dares to run around will be killed without mercy!"

"Don't run around!"

"You dare to attack me at night with any dirty thing!"

The medics showed their fierceness, each holding a gun and a shield. Their aura was far worse than the so-called elites the woman had ever seen.

Not long after, there was a continuous sound of killing shouts outside the temporary camp, and the dancing firelight reflected numerous figures. The impact of Sen Leng's weapons made a heartbreaking sound, and I didn't dare to think what would happen if this force fell on a person. The woman accidentally used the cane skillfully, and her mind was in chaos. Sometimes I wonder if the enemy will hit here, and sometimes I worry about whether the medical team will be in danger.

However, she is an ordinary person and can't help with anything.

Not long after, a medical soldier covered in blood hurried over and said quickly: "Quick, move the patient first."

The woman yelled without thinking: "What are you turning about?"

When life and death are at stake, excess burdens should be thrown away!

How could the medics listen to her?

When a military order is given, regardless of its content, one must obey it.

The woman felt that her internal organs were being burned by an unknown flame, and her brain was almost blank. This time, she was still one of the people fleeing. The difference was that she was missing a leg and had a cane in her hand, and the fleeing team was not crowded and messy.

They fled all the way up the mountain.

The woman also pieced together some truth from scraps of information.

The vanguard army was so powerful that they entered the city again. Seeing that the situation was over, the garrison in the city surrendered. The army went straight to the next target. The defender who had surrendered had been prepared for it. He turned around and led his troops to sneak attack the logistics battalions. They were extremely fast, and the soldiers and horses they dispatched were all elite, and they were obviously well prepared. The key is speed, and the logistics must be wiped out before the main force discovers it.

The more the woman listened, the more panicked she became, and tears fell from her eyes.

how so?

"...Aren't they afraid of death if they rebel?" The woman bit her lower lip, and the cross-section of the severed limb was aching faintly. These days after losing her right leg, she always felt that her right leg was still there, but she couldn't control it. Unspeakable pain stimulated the nerves.

The soldier said: "In a war, who is afraid of death?"

When the woman heard this, she remained silent.

The deathly silence made everyone breathless.

From time to time, the aftermath of the battlefield would reach here through the earth. The woman did not dare to think too much, so she could only lower her head silently and lean on her cane, trying not to drag others down. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of iron hooves quickly approached. The soldiers gathered the wounded behind them, drew their swords and held their shields, and stood ready. Someone saw a familiar flag flying on horseback from a distance: "It's one of our own!"

He is one of our own, not an enemy soldier in disguise.

"The crisis is over and the enemy has been defeated."

The tears that the woman had been holding back for a long time fell again.

"This time, the winner is not the king and the loser is the bandit, right?"

Unlike the heaviness of fleeing up the mountain, the atmosphere on the way down was relaxed, and the woman could hear the soldiers talking excitedly. After discovering the sneak attack, the logistics battalions immediately intercepted the enemy and blocked the first wave of attacks. The enemy didn't seem to expect that a large number of elite troops were stationed on the logistics side, and the rhythm of the attack was disrupted. They quickly made adjustments and launched a second wave of faster and more violent attacks.

These enemies are determined to die.

The fighting style is fierce, only seeking to kill people, not surviving. One can imagine how much pressure there is on the logistics side.

Just when the front was about to collapse, the enemy's rear was captured.

"That is truly a divine weapon descended from heaven!"

"The Lord said no prisoners, hahaha, kill them all!"

"Kill well, these **** are like filial sons and grandsons when they surrender, but they bully their masters and destroy their ancestors when they rebel... If you can't do it head-on, you just want to pick on the weaklings, ah, bah, do you really think that my daily practice with swords and guns is in vain? They should all be killed and fed to the dogs!”

For them, today's scene was really thrilling.

"His uncle hunts geese all day long and almost gets pecked in the eye by geese."

Shen Tang suspected that he was not acclimated to the Central Continent. He used to attack others at night, but since he called the branch, he was attacked at night every now and then. She suffered a loss at the hands of Luo San last time, and this time the door was kicked in at night. She looked like a righteous man?

As he said that, the soldiers escorted one person over.

"Let go, I'll go on my own!"

Seeing the angry look on Shen Tang's face, he used his shoulders to push the soldiers away with a little skill, resisting and refusing to kneel down, holding his head high arrogantly. Shen Tang said: "Oh, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to **** to break in, but you are really good at it!"

When the opponent couldn't defeat Kaicheng and surrendered, Shen Tang felt something was wrong. Gu De noticed something carefully and leaned closer to whisper: [The faces of the guards in the city don't look bad, which means there shouldn't be a shortage of food and pay for the troops stationed here. How can they be so vulnerable? 】

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Regardless of the possibility of empty pay, the quantity and quality of soldiers and horses in a certain place has a certain relationship with food and pay. If the food and pay are sufficient, the soldiers and horses are strong, and everyone is in good spirits. If food and pay are in short supply, either the number of soldiers will be reduced or the pay received by the soldiers will be deducted. There are few exceptions.

Gu De estimated the number of people killed in the battle, plus those who surrendered, but it still didn't add up, so he became wary. Although Qi Guo has done many despicable things, he also has a group of die-hard loyalists. The soldiers who surrendered this time will be closely watched for fear of accidents.

[Worried about their betrayal? 】

【Not impossible. 】

Shen Tang thought for a while: [Then it is better to use the trick to see if they really surrender or if they have sold medicine in the gourd. 】

If there really is a group of elites hidden in the secret...

You can catch it this time!

Shen Tang did not want to alert the enemy, so the main forces of the three armies marched according to the established plan and secretly dispatched a group of troops to wait and see. In the end, she was able to successfully defend the enemy, and she also understood the enemy's true target.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!" The enemy general opened his big eyes and cocked his neck and said, "Kill if you want, scrape if you want!"

"What a winner and loser! If you say you want to kill, you kill? If you want to scrape, then scrape? Okay, I hope you are really tough and not just a tough talker!" Shen Tang doesn't like indiscriminate killing, but the person she wants to kill No one could stop him, "If that's the case, drag him down and chop him down!"

The knife fell from his hand, and his head rolled to the ground.

Shen Tangniu drank a large bowl of cold water but still couldn't quench the fire in his heart.

She wouldn't be too angry if she pretended to surrender these people to attack the three armies and outflank them from head to tail. In the intrigues on the battlefield, it has always been about who is more shameless and who is better at acting. Pretending to surrender and then turning the tables is one of the "games", and it is within the rules.

Shen Tang suffered heavy injuries as a result because her skills were inferior to others.

This time is different.

This batch of logistics is mainly composed of wounded soldiers camps, garment camps and even music camps. Coupled with a large number of civilians, the overall combat strength can be imagined. Even if the soldiers in each battalion have drills on weekdays, they will still be licking the blood of the soldiers on the front line. weak. Shen Tang couldn't bear to attack them! She didn't want to capture and manipulate those rebel generals, drag them down and kill them directly. After drinking several bowls of cold water, he managed to suppress the fire in his throat: "How much did you lose tonight?"

"There were not many casualties, but a lot of people were scattered in the chaos."

The wounded barracks that had just taken a breather was about to turn around again.

Gu De carefully observed Shen Tang's expression.

After careful consideration, he spoke: "Those civilians..."

It's a drag to carry around.

The garrison on the logistics side is already limited, and if we have to allocate our energy to take care of them, it will inevitably be stretched. If you give up, the loss tonight will be smaller. However, he also knew that his lord refused.

Gu De changed the subject: "... people have been sent to look for him."

"Well, I gave the order to rest for half an hour and then set off."

She was not at ease with Gong Xiqiu being the main force of the three armies. It's not that I doubt this guy's ability to lead, I'm just worried that he will let himself go without the leash around his neck. His fighting style is comparable to that of a wild dog out of the cage. Shen Tang is afraid that if he runs slower, he will only eat exhaust fumes.

At this time, a general scratched his head and said, "What if the enemy tries to trick us, and as soon as we leave, another group appears?"

Shen Tang said angrily: "Do you think I'm a gourd baby?"

To save grandpa, do you want to give them away one by one?

If you come here with the intention of dying, how can you have any backup plan?

This group of elites is really their last trump card.

When the woman saw the medical team with a cane, the sky was dark, the smoke from the battlefield had not dispersed, and the air was still filled with the lingering smell of burning and blood. She almost staggered and jumped to the medical team, hugging them and crying in their worried eyes.

"Why are you crying? Aren't you and I still alive?"

It's a blessing to survive a war.

The medical team ordered to clean up the mess nearby, and many new faces were added to the wounded barracks. The woman was busy following the medical team on crutches. She was a good girl, but the wounded camp was short of medical personnel, so she helped with the final sutures, trying to hypnotize herself that she was sewing cloth instead of human flesh. She was sewn too carefully, and was ridiculed by a young man: "Nvjun couldn't bear to take it off even after two more stitches. Look at these fine stitches. Even the tattoos are aligned. It's not like the snake eyes and snake scales aligned last time." Let’s get together…”

"Who made your tattoos so complicated?"

"That's right, if you can save your life, it would be nice if someone could stitch up your wounds. But you still want to show off your flowers? Who can you show them to?"

The soldier smiled and said, "Show it to my mother-in-law."

"When did you have a mother-in-law?"

After saying that, the air became quiet for several breaths.

The two medical soldiers took turns "caressing" the wounded soldier's face.

There were two snaps, and the sound was particularly crisp.

After slapping him, the medical soldier shook his hand and turned to look at the woman. His eyes seemed to say that you had a broken leg rather than a broken hand.

"Why don't you fight?"

The woman murmured: "This is all hurt."

"Huh, even if you are injured, it won't affect your beauty. You don't need a beating."

The wounded soldier covered his face and cursed at another medical soldier: "It's okay to beat her. Why are you, a man, joining in the fun?"

"They're all slaps, what's the difference who slaps them?"

"It's different. Sister's fragrance arrives before the slap."

For a moment, laughter diluted the heavy atmosphere in the camp.

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I learned from this painful experience, I will definitely not stay up late tomorrow