How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

The blood on Zhuang Qingyue's neck was shocking in the sunlight, but his husband seemed to be invisible.

Xiao Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he saw the man's raised hand suddenly swung down. The guards who had been fearful before changed their faces in an instant, and the machine crossbow on their arms fired arrows at them.

Arrows overwhelming the sky and arrows struck at the two with fierce power, so fast that Xiao Lingfeng could hear the howling wind.

Xiao Lingfeng didn't have time to say anything, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block with the dagger.Then the power is not comparable to those crooked ass arrows in the secret passage, a small dagger can't resist the powerful crossbow arrows no matter how hard it is to cut iron like mud.

"I've wronged you, Ah Yue."

Xiao Lingfeng raised his head, and saw a vague smile on the face of the man in white shirt not far away, and said in a very gentle voice from the beginning to the end: "Don't blame sir, sir, you can only be saved if you kill Xiao Lingfeng .”

Obviously, the escape plan to hold Zhuang Qingyue hostage has failed.

The crossbow arrows were still hitting the two of them non-stop, the dagger had been cut out, and Xiao Lingfeng's arm was almost numb from the force brought by the arrows.

If they don't come to the reinforcements, both of them will probably die here.

Blocking the gap, he distractedly glanced at Zhuang Qingyue in front of him, and saw that his originally pretended indifference had become a lot more real at some point, those originally clear eyes were filled with frost at this moment, and now He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of an arrow piercing the flesh.

Xiao Lingfeng paused, and the movement of swinging the dagger gradually became slower.

The strange movement brought Zhuang Qingyue back from her mind.He stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Lingfeng's waist, and immediately felt his hands sticky.

Xiao Lingfeng was injured.

Xiao Lingfeng was injured because he had to distract himself from protecting him.

A burst of anger welled up in her heart for unknown reasons, Zhuang Qingyue suddenly reached out to intercept the crossbow arrow that hit the upper door, and with enough internal strength, she threw the arrow back with her backhand.

The momentum is even stronger than those.

The guard who was standing next to Mr. White Shirt with a crossbow was pierced between the eyebrows by the precise arrow, and after a moment's pause, he fell to the ground without a sound.

The fake smile on that gentleman's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a fierce expression that Zhuang Qingyue had never seen before.

"Play it again!" he said harshly.

Zhuang Qingyue on the other side snatched the dagger, and pushed Xiao Lingfeng back with her free hand.

"Hold on a little longer, there are reinforcements." He said hoarsely, "Ding Yue and the others will come soon."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, there was a rumbling sound of horseshoes behind him.

Ding Yue hurried over on a tall blue-gray horse with a shield that he didn't know where to grab.He had good eyesight, and he caught a glimpse of the arrow halfway into Xiao Lingfeng's waist at a glance.

His eyes instantly turned red.

On weekdays, the man who was more silent than a stone roared and rushed forward, and the dozens of people who followed him stomped the ground out of the flying dust.

"Fuck you!" He yelled fiercely, and threw his hand out, directly attacking the leading man in white shirt.

The guards who released the arrows rushed to rescue them, and the arrow array slowed down a little at that moment.

Zhuang Qingyue seized the opportunity and dragged Xiao Lingfeng out of the range of the arrow.When he turned his head, Ding Yue flashed past him on his horse, and the wind caused him to squint his eyes unconsciously.

Ding Yue looked ruthless, leaned over and pulled out a long knife from the horse's side and charged forward, insisting that he was alone in the open space on the outskirts of the mountain, shouting the aura of fighting thousands of troops on the battlefield.

"Whoever hurts my prince will die!"

These guards can't resist the roar of the people who are often in the army. While cutting down the two guards who came forward, Ding Yue shouted in a deep voice:

"Death to Laozi!"

"I'll die for you all!"

"Give me death!"

Zhuang Qingyue coughed, and stared at Xiao Lingfeng with wide eyes, obviously not expecting the scene before her.

But to be honest, even Xiao Lingfeng himself only found out today that Ding Yue, who usually doesn't talk much, has this kind of virtue.

He coughed dryly and began to feel embarrassed for Ding Yue, so embarrassed that he almost forgot the pain after being shot by the arrow.

Suddenly, Zhuang Qingyue's complexion changed, she suddenly turned her head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then skillfully took out a black scarf from her bosom to wipe off the bright red blood at the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Lingfeng's heart was beating wildly, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he had been shot by a crossbow arrow on his back at some point.

And on his hand holding the black scarf, the tiger's mouth was cracked and blood was mottled, and the wetness of his hand made him almost unable to tell whose blood it was.

His heart was shaken, he turned around and snatched a horse from his subordinate, enduring the severe pain in his waist and avoiding the wound, he picked him up and put him on the horse.

As soon as he pulled the reins, Xiao Lingfeng said "retreat" to his subordinates who had been robbed of the horse, and then turned around and headed northwest with the horse's belly.

Zhuang Qingyue, who had lost too much blood, was trying to hold her breath, but when she got on the horse, she fainted as soon as she relaxed, and fell into Xiao Lingfeng's arms facing Xiao Lingfeng.

"Hey, wake up." Xiao Lingfeng patted his pale cheek with a hand, "Brother, wake up, don't sleep."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Lingfeng stretched out his hand to touch his back, and sure enough, his hand was covered with blood.

Immediately bumped, the wound kept vibrating and couldn't stop, and the blood would only flow more and more.

He stretched out his hand to press down on the wound on Zhuang Qingyue's back, not caring that he was also injured by the arrow, and urged the horse to speed up again.

In the second half of the night, the two finally approached the Jingbei Army camp.

From a distance, Xiao Lingfeng shouted loudly: "Open the door—"

When the soldiers on guard saw that the prince had returned, they immediately removed the horse-rejecting fence with their colleagues on duty.

His prince was swept in like a gust of wind, the speed was so fast that the soldier almost thought he was delusional.

Xiao Lingfeng rode his horse straight to the military hospital.When it was about to arrive, he took a deep breath and hugged the man, flew off the horse and rushed in.

Behind him, the horse, which couldn't stop in a hurry, rushed forward, knocked over the small tent temporarily set up by the military medical office to store medicinal materials, and the horse's hooves softened and fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.

Dr. Hu put on his clothes and got up in a hurry. When he saw the pale prince with blood on his hands and the unconscious Zhuang Qingyue in his arms, he was horrified for a moment.

"Quick! Save people!" Xiao Lingfeng said anxiously.

After entrusting Zhuang Qingyue to Dr. Hu, Xiao Lingfeng let go of his strength, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

The movement was so loud that it almost alarmed the entire camp.Not to mention Xiao Qi who was still in the military medical clinic, even Shitou, General Pang, General Zhao, General Zhai, Zhuang Yizhi and Ah Lian who were a few tents away also rushed over, and the military medical clinic was completely overwhelmed.

The military medical office was brightly lit, Ah Lian asked Dr. Hu to hold down the back of his young master while her eyes were red, cut off the shaft of the arrow forcefully, and then pulled out the arrowhead with shaking hands.

Far from being as calm as when pulling out the arrow for Xiao Lingfeng.

Following his movements, Zhuang Qingyue, who was in a coma, groaned.

This sound frightened Ah Lian so that she didn't dare to move for a moment, she trembled her lips and murmured: "Young master is afraid of pain, young master... he is afraid of pain!"

And then never give up.

Dr. Hu frowned, stretched out his hand to hold Ah Lian's trembling hand, and shouted in a cold voice: "Be careful!"

This shout woke Ah Lian up like thunder, she raised her head and glanced at Doctor Hu, raised her hand to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, regained her mind, and pulled out another arrow with steady hands.

After doing this three times, the arrow behind Zhuang Qingyue was finally pulled out completely, and the basin beside the bed was already stained red with his blood.

Throwing the knife in his hand into the tray, Ah Lian stood up, dizzy for a moment, unable to stand still, and fell backwards as he watched.

Xiao Qi, who was leaning on crutches behind him, quickly caught him.

As if being scalded, Xiao Qi froze for a moment and wanted to let go, but when he saw Ah Lianruan fell to the other side again, he helped him back up again.

Supporting Ah Lian who had fainted from the cold sweat, Xiao Qi's scalp was numb, and he froze in place for a moment, at a loss.

Shi Shi glanced at him, kicked his uninjured leg lightly, and scolded him in a low voice: "What are you doing in a daze!"

He lifted his chin to the empty space behind the screen, and said angrily: "Help me and lie down! The prince's savior!"

If it wasn't for the inconvenience of the two men teasing a girl like Ah Lian, he would have wanted to help her to lie down himself!

Here, after Ah Lian cleaned up the arrows, a medicine boy went up to sprinkle the best golden sore medicine on the wound, and then wrapped his prince and military adviser into two big rice dumplings with bandages.

Then, under the guidance of Dr. Hu, he bravely opened the mouth of his prince, took a bowl of rich blood-enriching soup and poured it down for Xiao Lingfeng.

Then he did the same to Zhuang Qingyue.

Seeing that the little apprentice was getting more and more proficient in pouring medicine, Doctor Hu stroked his beard with a satisfied expression on his face.

After taking care of the two of them, it was already bright.

Everyone heard that the prince is fine, so they relaxed and went back and forth to practice in their respective camps.

By the time Xiao Lingfeng woke up from the coma, it was already the second half of the night.

Zhuang Yizhi, who was guarding Zhuang Qingyue's bed, turned his head when he heard the movement, and met Xiao Lingfeng's eyes at a glance.

He froze for a moment, got up and poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xiao Lingfeng: "My lord, do you want some water?"

Xiao Lingfeng nodded, took the tea and took a sip.Although his lips are still pale, he has a good foundation after all, and he can already see some energy at this moment.

Putting down the teacup, he glanced at Zhuang Qingyue opposite, seeing that the person was still unconscious, he was filled with emotion for a moment.

"Master Zhuang, Xiao will never forget your son's life-saving kindness!"

He looked at Zhuang Yizhi, with tears in his eyes, and said sincerely: "My brother Ah Yue, I have recognized him!"

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