I am the general

Wu Xianliang slept very unsteadily. She didn't close her eyes for several days and nights, relying on perseverance to persevere. Even so, she was still tired as if she was walking in her sleep.

Still walking in the jungle, the branches scratched the skin, the stones pierced the soles of the feet, and the mosquito bites no longer felt any. The most terrifying thing was that the person on his back was breathing weakly and hotly.

Feeling that the person on her back was not breathing, Wu Xianliang suddenly opened her eyes. She sat up in horror, but found that it was a dream. The hopeless days in the mountains and forests were over, and they had returned.

The clothes on Wu Xianliang's body had already been changed by someone, and the soles of her feet were obviously wrapped in thick gauze. She was stunned, thinking of Jiang Yinge, whose life and death were unknown, she threw off the quilt and rushed out.

Lin Shuang was guarding the door, and when he saw Wu Xianliang rushing out, he immediately called out, "Little General, why are you up?"

Wu Xianliang grabbed him and asked, "How is Yin Ge?"

Lin Shuang also showed a worried look on his face: "I don't know, Miss Zong hasn't come out yet."

After hearing this, Wu Xianliang immediately let go and rushed to Jiang Yinge's room, but saw that the door was closed tightly, and there were many generals guarding outside the door, seeing Wu Xianliang asked one after another: "Little general, why are you up?"

"Why don't you take a break?"

Wu Xianliang didn't want to speak, just waved his hands, looked at the door eagerly, but didn't dare to push the door to enter, so he could only ask: "Did anyone inside come out?"

"Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and Yuan Qingliu came out with a basin of bloody water. Someone had already prepared hot water outside, so he quickly took the bloody water in Yuan Qingliu's hand.

Wu Xianliang's heart tightened when she saw it, and she wanted to grab Yuan Qingliu and ask her, but she didn't dare to go forward. Yuan Qingliu found her, but she didn't know what the result would be, so she nodded slightly, just went in.

Wu Xianliang's face was bloodless, and he stood guard in front of the door. Lin Shuang came forward and finally couldn't help asking: "Little General, you and General Jiang are both back, what about Xing Ran?"

Lin Shuang and Fen Ran have known each other for many years, and they are life and death friends. This time Wu Xianliang and Jiang Yinge both came back, but still did not see Fen Ran, Lin Shuang was naturally anxious.

Wu Xianliang was taken aback for a moment, then asked back in astonishment: "He didn't come back?"

Lin Shuang's expression darkened immediately: "Isn't he with you, little general?"

Wu Xianliang had a bad premonition in his heart, and his throat was so dry that he could hardly speak: "He wanted to save me that day, but I let him go back first, and then I lured Tuobashu into the forest. ...He really didn't come back?"

Those who did not come back from the battlefield were probably in danger. Everyone on the field knew about it, and the atmosphere became even more depressed for a while.

"Look for it, send someone to look for it immediately." Wu Xianliang immediately issued an order, but her chest was still full of powerlessness, her body was almost trembling, she bit her lips tightly: "It's all my fault... It was my fault, if it wasn't for my incompetence, Fen Ran wouldn't have disappeared..."

"Little general, it's none of your business. Fen Ran will be fine."

"Yes, little general, don't worry."

All the generals comforted Wu Xianliang one after another, but Wu Xianliang lowered his head and remained silent.

She has never hated herself as much as she does now. If it wasn't for her incompetence, Fen Ran wouldn't disappear to save her, and Jiang Yinge wouldn't be in danger of life or death just to save herself.

She hated her powerlessness, but she couldn't do anything here.

Depression filled the air, but she quickly smiled: "I'm fine."

The generals could see her reluctance, but they didn't know how to comfort her, so they had to stand aside as if they didn't know.

Wu Xianliang slept for two or three hours, and waited at the door for more than an hour. All the generals went to eat, but Wu Xianliang was still standing at the door. She was so hungry that she lost consciousness. The food was placed in front of him, but he couldn't even arouse any appetite.

"Little general, eat something first. Don't wait until General Jiang wakes up, but you fell down." Seeing Wu Xianliang like this, Lin Shuang felt pity in his heart. When he first met Wu Xianliang, what did she do? Will there be such a look?I can only secretly pray that Jiang Yinge is safe and sound.

Wu Xianliang was in a daze for a moment, looked down at the steamed porridge that Lin Shuang handed over, then silently reached out to take it, and put it numbly into his mouth.

A nauseating feeling came up, Wu Xianliang couldn't hold it back, squatted down and vomited out the few mouthfuls of porridge she had just swallowed, her stomach was originally empty, and now she could only vomit dryly aside.

Lin Shuang knew that it would be difficult for a hungry person to eat, so he patted her on the back worriedly to comfort her. Wu Xianliang wiped the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, and was about to speak when she suddenly saw the door open.

Zong Ling walked out with a tired face.

Wu Xianliang stood up suddenly: "Ling'er! How is she?!"

There were many emotions in Zong Ling's indifferent eyes, and she also had a lot of questions to ask, but in the end she didn't ask them, but said softly: "I have tried my best, whether I can wake up or not depends on Yinge..." Zong Ling originally Those who wanted to talk about Brother Yinge paused here, and continued: "It depends on whether she can wake up."

This result was actually better than what Wu Xianliang had expected. What she was most afraid of was that Zong Ling would just shake her head when she came out. Now that she saw that there was still hope, she couldn't help cheering up a little, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I I believe she will wake up."

Yuan Qing looked at Zong Ling with a sigh, and said, "I have never seen such a bold way of practicing medicine. If Miss Zong takes action, General Jiang will be fine."

Apparently, Zong Ling's technique caused Yuan Qingliu to sigh, but Wu Xianliang didn't care about this, she asked cautiously: "Can I go in and see her?"

Zong Ling nodded: "Keep your voice down, she is very fragile now, don't touch her."

Wu Xianliang walked in lightly.

Jiang Yinge's face was as pale as death, and she was obviously still on the verge of death. She lay quietly on the bed, her chest rising and falling weakly, and she could only feel that she was still alive by virtue of this manifestation.

Wu Xianliang didn't dare to approach, so she could only stand there from a distance. Her facial features were slightly wrinkled, as if she was trembling, obviously enduring pain. After a long time, she softly said: "You must wake up, Yewei, let me replace you." You watch, you must wake up..."

Jiang Yinge needed to rest quietly, and could not tolerate being disturbed by others. After Wu Xianliang went out, other generals couldn't come in. After barely eating something, Wu Xianliang was pulled back to his senses by Zong Ling.

There were countless large and small wounds on Wu Xianliang's body, and she had not received effective treatment at all. Zong Ling couldn't see her like this, so he carefully treated all the wounds on her body before sitting down.

Wu Xianliang lowered her eyes slightly, and asked softly: "Tell me honestly, what are the chances of Yin Ge waking up?"

In fact, to be honest, Zong Ling thinks that this chance is only [-]%, but she dare not tell Wu Xianliang, let alone tell her that if Jiang Yinge has a fever in the first two days, then there is absolutely no chance of waking up. .

So Zong Ling lowered her eyes slightly, picked up her teacup and took a sip. The border was tough, and Fangyao City had become the main city in the southern war. She didn't even have tea, she could only drink water.

Zong Ling's cold voice sounded slowly in the room: "She just needs to get through these two days, and you have to get through too. Before she wakes up, you are the only coach. You have to lead these soldiers to fight , are you ready?"

Wu Xian said coolly: "I will definitely guard Fang Yaocheng until she wakes up."

If Fang Yaocheng falls when she wakes up, she will definitely be disappointed. She loves this country so much, how can she be willing to let this country be tortured by the flames of war?

Zong Ling naturally thought of Jiang Yinge, and when he was treating her, Zong Ling discovered that General Bu Luo turned out to be a woman. I don't know how many people know about this, and I don't know if Wu Xianliang knows.

Zong Ling pondered for a while, and asked, "Do you know Yin Ge's identity?"

"I know, I've always known." Wu Xianliang nodded, and forced a smile: "You must have known today, and I hope that this matter will not be publicized."

Zong Ling showed surprise on his face, and then he was a little worried: "She... this is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor..."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen;" Wu Xianliang knew that she was worried about Jiang Yinge, but she didn't have to worry about this aspect, and she couldn't say it out, so she said, "As long as she wakes up, that's fine."

Zong Ling was not in the mood to inquire, seeing that Wu Xianliang was not worried about this matter, she nodded: "Sister Liang, you are very weak now, you need to rest more these two days, otherwise if you wait until Tuoba If Shu fights over, I'm afraid he will be beaten completely powerless."

Wu Xianliang nodded wearily: "I know."

Zong Ling said again: "When I was in Shulin Mountain, I studied a lot of large-scale guns, and I will match some for everyone when the time comes, hoping to help you."

After hearing this, Wu Xianliang couldn't help cheering up: "Okay, thank you."

"It's okay, Sister Liang'er, you can rest, I'll go out first."

Zong Ling went out after saying that, Wu Xianliang got up and walked back to the bed with a cane, and then lay down slowly.

She opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, thinking about the experiences of the past few days, and Jiang Yinge who was still lying on the bed, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, her breathing gradually became steady.

She wants to take good care of her body, she wants to guard the country for her, she wants to wait until she wakes up, then spend the Spring Festival together, and then return to Shanghai together, and she also wants to go on a cruise with her...

Wu Xianliang slowly closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep amidst the hideous blood and violence.

The red and disgusted eyes of the man, the cruel and bright fighting of the war, mixed together, like a strange force dragging her down desperately, she cowered in the corner cowardly and terrified, and the heavy and terrifying blows fell on her body, In the blink of an eye, she was again waving a black whip on the battlefield, guarding the people and places she loved.

Despair, fear, cowardice, and mixed with hope, dawn, and strength, finally turned into a thin and straight handsome young man, smiling at her.

Or, despair is dissipating, but hope is slowly coming, as long as you live, you can see it.