This disease can't be cured. [Quick Transmigration]

The emperor didn't care about his injuries, he grabbed Qing Ning and left, his tent was still intact, soon after entering the door, someone brought in clean water, Qing Ning hurriedly washed his face, after seeing clearly He was called to the front of the emperor.

He took off his shirt, the arrow wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, he rolled around in the chaos just now, and the arrow was broken in half.

The military doctor quickly pulled out the arrowhead and applied medicine to stop the bleeding. The current situation did not allow him to rest more, so he put on the armor after bandaging.

"You can figure it out." He caressed Qing Ning's face reluctantly, "I will send you one of my confidantes, you can go wherever you want, this time, Chu Wei and I don't know if we can come back alive Beijing."

"Your Majesty, don't say such unlucky words." Qing Ning said with tears in his voice, "The life and death of the general is uncertain. If something happens to you, what should I do?"

The emperor actually laughed at this time, as if the whole person was relaxed, or he was pleased by the dependence in Qing Ning's words, he lowered his voice, "Didn't I say it, let you figure it out .”

After he finished speaking, he got out of the tent, got on his horse, and quickly led his men to chase after the group of nomads.

They brought most of the soldiers here, leaving only a small group of people guarding the city, and it was impossible to stop the attack of the nomads.

After the emperor left, Qing Ning froze in the tent immediately, he felt abandoned, even though the reason they didn't take him was actually to protect him.

However, not long after the emperor called the remaining soldiers in the barracks away, a group of remnants brought back by Chu Wei. They all described themselves as miserable, with dust on their faces and chapped lips.

The barracks was already empty, only the bewildered Qing Ning and the confidant the emperor sent him.

Seeing Chu Wei, Qing Ning burst into tears, but Chu Wei had no extra energy to comfort him. In the grassland, he had faced the sandstorm for several hours in order to direct the soldiers to evacuate, and now he is still alive It is already because it is impossible for him to die in this world.

"General." Qing Ning rushed over and hugged Chu Wei's waist to support him.

"What's wrong with the barracks?" Chu Wei put one hand on Qing Ning's shoulder, almost putting half of his body weight on him.

"The nomads are calling. They went to the city. His Majesty led people to chase them." He sniffed, "What's the matter with you? Why did it suddenly become so miserable? Is everyone okay?"

"Sandstorm." Chu Wei took a breath, "It is impossible for the emperor's people to stop the iron hooves of the nomads." Chu Wei suddenly raised his voice, "Deputy General Zhang!"

"General." Deputy General Zhang knelt down in front of Chu Wei with red eyes.

"Rectify the brothers who can move, and go to support His Majesty." Chu Wei was panting when he spoke, and he had no strength at all.

Qing Ning pursed her lips. The safest people in this world were him and Chu Wei, because there was no way they would die, so what was he afraid of before?

"I'll go." He took a deep breath, "You have already been injured like this, and nomads have also experienced sandstorms. Even if they have more experience in avoiding and can avoid most of the damage, they are still damaged. You don't have to Too worried."

"Qing Ning." Chu Wei's eyes fell heavily on him, "The emperor cannot die."

"I know." Qing Ning nodded, "Your Majesty had someone prepare something in the kitchen before, and you took the injured brothers here to refresh. I'll go first."

He was about to leave after speaking, but Chu Wei stopped him again, "Be careful."

Qing Ning: "I know—where's Wei Yuan? I'm familiar with him."

Chu Wei turned his face away and did not speak, he immediately understood what it meant, he did not speak, and left with Deputy General Zhang.

Qing Ning had learned to ride a horse before, but the long-distance raid still made him exhausted. The nomads are used to marching on horseback. If Chu Wei wants to catch up with them, he must also try his best to ride a horse. Qing Ning led the people halfway, I saw a small road beside the main road.

"Where can this small road go?" He asked Lieutenant General Zhang.

Deputy General Zhang shook his head and said doubtfully: "I don't know, it seems that there was no such way before."

"Just go here, it's a shortcut." Qing Ning said with a firm tone, and slammed into the small path with a horse's belly.

Vice General Zhang hurriedly chased after him, "Military Master, how are you sure?"

Of course, Qing Ning was determined by luck, but Vice-General Zhang and the soldiers would definitely doubt him, so he said in an unpredictable tone: "The direction of the mountain, and speculation."

Vice General Zhang didn't know why, but he was convinced by his firm tone.

This path was indeed a shortcut, and after coming out of the path, they were already not far from the city gate. They still came too late, and there were already shouts at the gate of the city.

Chu Weiduan revealed his true identity and gave the soldiers guarding the city a death order. Even if they watched all the friendly soldiers below the city die in battle, he would never open the door to the enemy and let them harm the people of Daqi.

Seeing the chaotic scene in front of him, Qing Ning wanted to turn around and leave for a moment. He was just a pampered young master. Even if he fought a little bit fiercely, he had never seen such a bloody and violent battle scene.

But for a moment, he mustered up his courage. Anyway, he won’t die, isn’t it just a little bit of pain? His brother’s spanking was painful enough when he was a child. It couldn’t be more painful than that. Besides, he still has the blessing of good luck. .

Without Qing Ning's order, Vice General Zhang roared, "Brothers, go, defend your home and country!"

"Wait." Qing Ning hurriedly stopped the hot-blooded soldiers, "It's not an option for you to rush over like this. We are too small to scare them."

"Then what should we do?" Deputy General Zhang was anxious.

"You send a few soldiers to the woods and shake the tree vigorously. Now that it's dark, they will definitely think that there are too many of us, and they will be scared away." Qing Ning's heart was beating loudly, and she didn't know Can you have such good luck.

Deputy General Zhang hurried to work, and Qing Ning rushed over with the soldiers.

They walked scattered, and there was a forest behind them. The leader of the nomads saw the battle, it was terrible, it was a large army, so he quickly shouted in grassland dialect, "Retreat, run, they have reinforcements."

Before Qing Ning and his men rushed over, seeing that they were indeed frightened, they immediately turned their horses around, "Go, stop them and pretend to encircle them."

He didn't explain this time, but the soldiers understood what he meant, and immediately rushed back to the path and ran to the official road to stop him.

They had been consumed by the emperor for most of their strength, and only a dozen or so people managed to escape.

Qing Ning rode his horse and walked to the front of the crowd, his expression condensed, "Surrender, you are already surrounded."

In this group of people, there is a man with a bright pheasant tail feather stuck on his tiger skin head, and he is probably the leader.

The man glanced around, "I don't believe it."

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but it's up to me whether I know how to do it." Qing Ning sneered, "You either surrender or you die."

He turned his horse's head around, as if he didn't want to talk anymore, "Deputy General Zhang, give them time to count to three, if they don't surrender, kill them all, including those old, weak, sick and disabled hiding in the grassland."

There must be some nomads hiding in the grasslands, this is Qing Ning's bet.

Deputy General Zhang took the order, and after retreating from Qingning to the crowd, he began to count down, "Three, two..."

"Okay!" the man shouted, "We surrender, but you must swear that you will never slaughter our women and children."

Qing Ning replied loudly from behind the crowd: "Don't worry—Vice General Zhang, invite the leader to the city as a guest."

As long as the leader is there, he is not afraid of what other people will do. Qing Ning generously released everyone, and then sent someone to notify Chu Wei, and then returned to the city with the leader.

The remaining people of the nomads who did not escape were still fighting to the death with the Qi army. The leader stopped immediately after he was taken in. It turned out that among the remaining people, there was also the eldest son of the leader.

"It's pretty good." Qing Ning appreciatively looked at the young man with wolfish eyes for a moment, then raised his chin, "Go back to the tribe."

The leader's son seemed stronger, and the leader was easier to control. This time he went back, he was not afraid that the nomads would elect a new leader.

The son was full of blood and obviously didn't want to leave his father in the hands of the enemy, but after being reprimanded by the leader, he left without saying a word.

The soldiers began to clean the battlefield, Qing Ning left Vice General Zhang to guard, and reported to the emperor, the emperor had already entered the city and lived in the county magistrate's house, the door was guarded tightly, even Qing Ning came here refused to let go.

He took off his mask, smiled and said to the people by the door: "Do you know my face?"

The man pursed his lips, and he continued, "I'm your fucking queen!"

As soon as he said this, the man didn't stop him anymore, he opened the door and went in, the whole room was filled with the smell of medicine, and there was only a doctor kneeling beside the bed, boiling the medicine tremblingly.

"Your Majesty." Qing Ning's heart tightened, "What's wrong with you?"

The emperor's lips were pale, and he barely had the strength to speak, he closed his eyes and shook his head.

Qing Ning looked at the doctor, and the doctor said tremblingly: "The arrow that His Majesty hit before, the arrow was coated with a kind of grass poison, and now I'm afraid it won't last long."

"What, what?" Qing Ning's mind went blank for a moment, he froze for a moment, and suddenly went out like crazy, "Go and bring the leader here, bring me here!"

Soon a small soldier went to the door, and the leader was pushed and brought over by several people. Qing Ning was anxious and lost his sense of control. He pushed the leader in front of the emperor, "There is an antidote."

The leader glanced at the emperor's face, then lifted his collar and shook his head silently.

Qing Ning pinched his neckline, "What do you mean by shaking your head? Isn't this the poison you made?"

"It's too late." The leader said, "It's hopeless."