Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Guan Yangui looked at his face, successfully capturing the panic at that moment.

He suddenly laughed out loud, regardless of the piercing wound on his abdomen, even though the blood flowed down his throat to his mouth.

"You keep counting..." Guan Yangui is like a fierce ghost climbing up from the underworld, his eyes that were originally warm and moist are now full of cruelty, "Aren't you strategizing and playing tricks on people? Now there are things you can't count stuff, how do you feel?"

Jiang Yi's brows were filled with coldness, but the knife in his hand was not messed up, and he still steadily blocked Guan Yangui's increasingly sharp blade.

The Kewusi people are gone.

This raid was rushed, but it was actually a game.Guan Yangui was betting that he had first-hand information about the Longxi military camp, and that the Yan people were also severely injured in the previous fierce battle, so they would definitely be caught off guard.

But Zhang Rong is not sick right now, and Jiang Yi is not trapped in Yandu either.Everything in front of him meant that there was no chance of winning this battle from the beginning, and he was the one being calculated by others from the beginning to the end.

If it wasn't for his dead heart, he and Jiang Yi would fight alone, and whoever had the upper hand might not have an answer.

Guan Yangui felt desolate, and suddenly threw the sword in his hand, and slammed straight into Jiang Yi's long knife.

He wants to die...

All the preferential treatment he received in the Longxi military camp in the past, all the identities and status he gained, as well as the pride in his heart would never allow him to be a prisoner, let alone be captured by the person in front of him who overwhelmed him in every way.

But Jiang Yi had been on guard for a long time, and tilted the blade to the side, just enough to pass through Guan Yangui's armpit without hurting his life.

Guan Yangui rolled from the horse's back and fell to the ground, the pain was so painful that he almost lost his breath.

Looking at the dark night in Longxi, he suddenly remembered when he first came to Longxi.

At that time, Jiang Yi, who was still a young man, was made things difficult for him, and he still had some compassion in his heart, so he casually helped this handsome and harmless young man.

If they are not enemies, I am afraid they will become very good friends, right?

Guan Yangui panted heavily, feeling that the past six years were like a living joke.

Not far away, the soldiers of Uz were disrupted and dodged hurriedly under the swords, spears, swords and halberds of the Yan army.And their leader, Luo Ye, was fighting hard with Zhang Rong, vaguely intending to be defeated.

Jiang Yi slashed his sword immediately, his injured left arm trembling slightly, and in a low voice asked the Yan soldiers beside him to take Guan Yan back into custody, and removed his jaw by the way, waiting for him to come back for interrogation.

He deliberately didn't look at the billowing smoke in the distance, suppressed the irritability and uneasiness in his heart, rode his horse and led the Yan army to drive the Usi people who had thrown away their helmets and armor into the distance.

Luo Ye fell in front of the Longxi barracks again.With unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, he still tried to break free from Yan Bing's shackles, but it didn't help.

Rong Zhang slowly led the horse to Jiang Yi's side, and said in a low voice, "Over there is..."

Jiang Yi closed his eyes slightly for a moment: "Can you manage this place by yourself?"

"Of course..." Zhang Rong glanced at him, "Go and have a look, I'm guarding here."

Jiang Yi suppressed the eagerness in his heart, and explained his arrangements to Zhang Rong in an orderly manner, and then rode his horse towards the place where the smoke was billowing. The smell of oil.

He pursed his lips tightly, he couldn't even feel the pain from the wound on his shoulder, and he wanted the horse to run faster——

Until he saw a figure sitting rickety not far from the thick smoke.

Jiang Yi glanced over, but didn't find any serious casualties, so the tension in his heart was loosened by half.

He tightened the reins suddenly, listening to the snorting sound of the horse, his heart beating like a drum in his chest.

The Yan soldiers sitting on the ground were the defenders seconded from Yuzhou.He had just escaped from the garrison station before, but he didn't expect to have such a fatal encounter in Longxi, and he was so frightened that he still hasn't recovered.

Jiang Yi hurriedly got off his horse and walked towards the crowd.

Someone recognized him: "Master Jiang!"

Jiang Yi glanced sideways and nodded: "Where is the man in charge of you?"

"Master Jiang is saying... Captain Pei?"

The soldier's eyes hesitated for a moment, and he glanced to the side quietly.He thought his actions were very subtle, but he couldn't escape Jiang Yi's eyes.

Jiang Yi saw that he didn't dare to speak, so he turned around and walked to the side. Sure enough, he saw a few people lying on the ground behind the crowd.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes seemed to be in a trance for no reason.

"Master Jiang!"

The soldier who was squatting on the ground hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Why are you here?"

"Just now I heard the sound from Longxi and came here."

Jiang Yi tried to calm his voice: "Are there any casualties?"

"There were injuries, but no damage. They even stopped many fleeing Uz soldiers and detained them together."

The soldier still seemed to have lingering fears: "Fortunately, Captain Pei reacted quickly and protected everyone to retreat quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Jiang Yi unconsciously curled his fingers under his sleeves: "Then... what about others?"

"Master Jiang is asking Captain Pei?"

The soldier froze for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed not far away: "Just now he protected everyone to leave at the end, and was knocked off the horse by the earthen gunpowder. I don't know if he is awake now."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath: "Tell them not to sit still, get up quickly, take a quick rest and go to the Longxi military camp to meet up."

After he finished speaking, he paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Take the wounded as well."

I don't know what kind of "surprise" Guan Yanhui has prepared for him. The most urgent task is to quickly withdraw these Yan soldiers from the right and wrong places.

Jiang Yi rode his horse and walked in the front, followed by the garrison troops dispatched from Yuzhou and the captured Wusi people behind him, and finally returned to the Longxi barracks without incident.

After a fierce battle, the barracks is now in a mess, with collapsed tents everywhere, and the raging fire is burning on the ground. Several Yan soldiers are carrying buckets to fetch water from the stream on the side to put out the fire.

Jiang Yi was busy dealing with the prisoners of war, and went to see the wounded soldiers in the battle just now. After everything was arranged properly, he took a chance to take a look at Pei Xiangyun.

As a teacher, when a student is injured, even life or death is in doubt, he does not immediately care about it. Such an approach may indeed be criticized as "ruthless" by others.

But he is not just Pei Xiangyun's teacher, he has more important things to do.

Jiang Yi sighed, hesitating for a while before placing the tents for the wounded, and for the first time felt that he could be called "cowardly".

He raised the curtain and slowly walked into the tent, what pierced his ears was the wailing of enduring pain.

Even a battle-hardened soldier will still feel pain after being injured.

Jiang Yi's gaze fell on the last mat that had been hastily laid out on the ground, and he gave a slight "thump" in his heart.

The military doctor was sweating profusely, took off the light armor and clothes on Pei Xiangyun's body, and was picking out the gravel from his wound bit by bit.

Perhaps it was because he was at the end to protect the others, Pei Xiangyun's back was covered in blood and flesh, and there were gravel and small stones in it, which made people feel uncomfortable when they saw it.

"Master Jiang, you are here..." The military doctor put the sand in the side of the porcelain plate, "Don't worry, Captain Pei only looks seriously injured, but fortunately he is not too close, so there is no injury." and viscera."

Jiang Yi nodded, his voice a little hoarse: "Well, I see, I... I'm not really worried."

Pei Xiangyun should still be in a coma, his head tilted slightly, revealing half of his face.

Disgraced.

Just now Jiang Yi wanted to help Zhang Rong interrogate the prisoners of war, but was kicked out by the old general and told him not to see him until he had healed the wound on his shoulder.

There was nothing to do, so Jiang Yi chose a place where there was no muslin ointment and sat down, quietly watching the military doctor apply the medicine to Pei Xiangyun.

The process of applying the medicine was probably very painful, causing Pei Xiangyun, who was still in a coma, to convulse suddenly, subconsciously dodging the military doctor's ointment.

The military doctor sighed, and was about to call the soldiers to help hold Pei Xiangyun, but Jiang Yi said, "Let me do it..."

He looked up in surprise: "But..."

"rest assured……"

Jiang Yi's face was a little pale, and a tired smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I won't soften my heart."

The military doctor looked at his face and silently swallowed his words.

Jiang Yi rolled up his sleeves and pressed Pei Xiangyun's arm tightly.

Pei Xiangyun seemed to be aware of the resistance on his arm, and he struggled violently under Jiang Yi's hands regardless.

The military doctor caught a glimpse of the fresh scar on Jiang Yi's shoulder and moved his lips: "Master Jiang, why don't you..."

Sweat dripped from the tip of Jiang Yi's nose, but his voice was still steady: "You do what you want, don't worry about me."

Earlier, when Captain Pei was not a captain, the military doctor had witnessed how crazy and disobedient he was, otherwise he would not still have some shadows in his heart.He felt that such an arrogant and tyrannical person would be rare in the world who could restrain him.

There was a bit of tiredness in Jiang Yi's eyes, and he didn't know whether to say it to the person in front of him or to himself, and murmured: "Pei Xiangyun, I'm very tired, stop messing around."

His voice was so small that only the few people in front of him could hear him clearly.

When the military doctor was about to tell Jiang Yi that Pei Xiangyun might not be able to hear what he said, the mad dog's struggling movements were actually much smaller.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi in some surprise, only to see that the young prime minister was looking intently at the seriously injured and unconscious man, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and his expression added a bit of tenderness.

The hideous wound on the back was quickly covered with ointment, and then tightly bound with muslin.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the sweat on Pei Xiangyun's forehead due to the pain. After all, the line of defense that had been lying in his heart was finally opened quietly.

He let go of a hand that was holding Pei Xiangyun's arm, tentatively placed it on his forehead, and gently wiped off the layer of sweat, but suddenly heard a somewhat hoarse chuckle.

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