"How is it?"
"Doctor, why is Weiheng not awake yet?"
"Did the input of literary energy not be enough?"
Yu Zi said: I gradually woke up in the darkness, and slowly became aware of the movement in the outside world. There seemed to be people beside me talking about something. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as lead, and she couldn't shake them no matter how hard she tried.
She was unwilling to give in and tried again and again.
As time passed, her perception of the outside world became much clearer, and the sounds that came to her ears no longer seemed to be separated by something. Yu Zi can even tell who said which sentence. At this time, she heard someone pity saying: "It's a pity that Weiheng has such strength... In the future, teach her how to adapt to the ordinary..."
These few words scared her into a cold sweat .
The eyelids that were stuck together were suddenly separated by her. The first thing she said when she opened her eyes was: "What's wrong with me?"
Yu Zi didn't even care about her own voice. hoarse.
He grabbed the speaker's arm.
The feeling when you first touch it is not the expected warmth and elasticity, but a thin, hard and cold part that is horrifying.
It’s just that Yu Zi can’t take care of this emotion. Is there anything more terrifying in the world than falling into the mud overnight and losing all the confidence? If so, she would rather kill herself and give up her life!
“Wake up, wake up, Weiheng is awake.”
“Weiheng, how do you feel about your body?”
“Is there something uncomfortable?”
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Familiar faces stained with blood came up to express concern. Only the person who was caught breathed a sigh of relief: "What did I say? Didn't this scare her awake?"
Yu Zi was notoriously strong-tempered among female officials.
“Awakened by fright?”
She was confused for a moment.
Every scene before coma was poured back into my mind.
She remembered what happened.
Yu Zi lowered her eyes and looked at the strange thing she had caught. The delicate jade-like forearm and palm were momentarily sluggish. Gong Shuwu had no choice but to take his arm back and put it back on with a snap. Just when I was about to test my grip strength, the newly attached arm fell off.
"General Gong, Uncle Gong?"
She looked around and found that she was still where she was.
Remembering what I just heard, I felt uneasy and wanted to look inside the Dan Mansion.
Lu Ji helped her clear up her inner doubts: "Dan Mansion is fine, Wen Xin is fine. You were unconscious for a quarter of an hour from exhaustion. Doctor Xinglin came to see you and said that your Wen Qi was too overdrawn. Coupled with the backlash of using the scribe's method, you were injured." And the vitality. Today's Dan Mansion is like a desert that has been in drought for many years. It takes time to restore the oasis. During this period, the spirit of speech can no longer be used..."
This state is temporary.
Yu Zi was worried and checked it herself.
Seeing that the actual situation was consistent with what Lu Ji said, his hanging heart finally settled, and he said: "...This is also the first time that I have used the way of the scribe regardless of the cost. Such an effect only lasts for ten and a half days. It is a blessing among misfortunes that Yue cannot use his speech spirit..."
Lu Ji corrected: "It is a month."
This is still a relatively optimistic estimate.
According to the results of the joint consultation between several doctors and Xinglin doctors, Yu Zi can sense the Qi of heaven and earth again after one month, and the nourishment and recovery of Danfu can store Wen Qi again and repair the damaged Wen Palace: "I want to recover to It will take at least two months before the war begins."
Yu Zi's face turned green.
“One month, two months, maybe three months?”
Her voice suddenly became louder.
"Three months, the day lily is cold!"
Due to the existence of brave warriors and literary scholars, there are very few two forces that can fight each other for three to five months. The two-year tug-of-war is even more rare. What causes this phenomenon is nothing more than the quick determination of victory and defeat, and the logistical difficulties - the larger the scale of the war, the easier it is to win it quickly. If you can't win it quickly, you can just fight for a while and go home to recuperate. After you have recovered, you can fight again. beat. On the contrary, a power struggle involving several thousand people can come and go and last for a year and a half.
Yu Zi was banned for three months.
Three months later, how many more battles will she be able to participate in in the Bei Desert?
For the extremely strong Yu Zi, this was simply more uncomfortable than killing her. She clenched her fists tightly, her mind was agitated, and a sweet and fishy smell surged up her throat. She couldn't say anything in her heart. Boring. Until a doctor's words came to his body, and as the warmth flowed through his meridians, those depressed emotions were forcibly suppressed.
Fang Yan said: "Don't think too much."
The most important thing now is to recuperate. Military merit can be earned in the future. If you lose your foundation for this, you will regret it for life.
Only then did Yu Zi realize that there was an unfamiliar Xinglin doctor.
She took a deep breath and forced herself not to think about the bad things that happened to her. She looked at the general who was out of tune with everyone here: "Doctor, the situation of the general..."
Xinglin healers can help people regenerate their severed limbs.
Isn't it a problem for Gong Shuwu to regain his flesh and blood?
Fang Yan shook his head and said: "I tried it, but it doesn't work."
He said it to death, and Gong Shuwu and his generals gave warning looks. Fang Yan was also afraid of these people. "Medical trouble", and added two euphemistic sentences: "When Fang joined Xinglin Medical Family, In a short period of time, most of the research on the doctors' words and spirits was done by myself. I came to Kangguo and joined the Medical Office before embarking on the right path. My medical skills are not good. Maybe the Medical Office's imperial doctor has a way to solve it, but I don't know..."
The imperial physician Ling Dong Dao is recognized as the number one medical practitioner.
Be the first to open the Medical Temple.
Dong Dao has the entire Kang State behind him. He can deal with all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, and his experience and skills have been greatly improved. He must have a deeper understanding of the doctors' words and spirits than he does. For problems that cannot be solved by oneself, the imperial doctor may have unique methods.
As soon as these words came out, the general's face looked better.
As a party involved, Gong Shuwu had a dull reaction to this.
He understands better than anyone how overbearing his warrior intentions are. Since he has sacrificed his flesh and blood, there is no reason for it to grow back, and his martial spirit has also been contaminated with the death energy of hell. This kind of change starts from the inside out and leaves no room for change.
Gong Shuwu was mentally prepared to sleep in the underworld forever.
Now that he can still walk on earth, he is satisfied.
Yu Zi wakes up, and everyone’s biggest worry is gone.
The losses last night were too great, both mentally and physically. They reached their limits. The soldiers and horses in the Northern Desert fled and Gong Cheng was defeated. It should be safe for a short time. The army was resting on the spot, tidying up the battlefield, gathering troops and horses, and treating the wounded. Fang Yan gave a few instructions and returned to the temporary wounded barracks to busy rescuing people. Shaochong was left to Gong Shuwu and several others, and the capable frontman Twelve Chao Lian was arrested for labor.
Shaochong pursed his lips: "I am also very capable."
Fang Yan was not a spoiled brat.
Shaochong's hands are neither light nor heavy.
If he is allowed to go to the temporary wounded soldier camp to help work, the wounded soldier who could have been saved will be given the consolation prize of being rejuvenated.
Gong Shuwu looked at his weak bones.
Sighed: "My benefactor, please stay here with me."
A brave warrior is the most powerful person in war.
After the war, we can't afford to offend these military doctors.
Shao Chong was reluctant, and then someone stuffed a rib into his hand. This was Gong Shuwu's rib - his skeleton was kept in place by his martial energy. A lack of martial energy is equivalent to an old man suffering from osteoporosis, and he may break a bone with just a slight bump. Gong Shuwu will not break bones but will lose bones. The most troublesome thing is that the nature of his martial energy has changed now.
The recovery process must absorb a lot of dead energy and resentment.
Gong Shuwu was not yet proficient at this and his recovery was slow, which caused him to lose one of his bones as he walked.
Shaochong was flattered: "...You asked me to collect it?"
Just like the Dubi Pei? He didn't fight Uncle Gong, so he couldn't ask for the spoils if he didn't win. He couldn't ask for these bones.
Gong Shuwu spoke quietly after a long while.
"No, I want you to help me keep it."
The army was resting and everyone was busy. He was afraid that his bones would be completely lost without looking at them, so he turned around and dragged them How can he go into battle to kill the enemy with a skeleton frame that is "missing arms and legs"?
Shaochong said in despair: "...Oh."
Actually, he quite liked this bone.
If Shaobai can carve such beautiful bones into statues of gods, the gods will definitely feel his sincerity and bless his two brothers. Even if you can't carve a statue of a human bone god, there is still another beauty - Sixth Brother always liked to stew pig trotters for himself for a while, and said that he would eat whatever he wanted to make up for it. According to this argument...
Shaochong looked at Gong Shuwu's skeleton.
Muttering to himself: "Isn't the stew delicious..."
Gong Shuwu: "???"
Small head, big confusion.
According to Gong Shuwu’s expectation, Bei Mo did not dare to send any more troops. It took him half a day to get familiar with his new body, and another half day to absorb enough death energy, and he suddenly returned to his peak state - no, it was better than his peak state.
Gong Shuwu obviously felt that his bones were stronger.
I didn’t see Bei Desert for a day and a night before and after, seeking revenge.
In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, he decisively ordered the army to return to camp.
Halfway through the march, he realized why Gong Cheng suddenly stopped and retreated yesterday - the North Desert camp was lost, and the elite troops in the North Desert were forced to retreat thirty miles. My master led his troops to burn the whole camp to pieces. The fire was so intense that it was impossible to stop it!
Gong Shuwu was worried about another person.
“Where is the incarnation of the twenty-level Chehou?”
Gong Cheng was sent out by Bei Mo, but Yunda was still in the camp.
Yunda's warrior intention also overcomes the fire.
With him in charge at the Bei Mo camp, even if the fire could be lit, it would be difficult to burn it all down. Gong Shuwu looked at the battle report sent, the flames in his eyes showing deep thought.
The messenger recovered from the shock.
Chong responded to the armored skeleton sitting on top: "Yunda is in charge of the central army and is being restrained by General Gongxi."
Yunda and Gong Cheng are both there, Shen Tang Only two of them will have a headache.
Only when I called did I find out that Wen Da was at home.
How could we miss such a good opportunity?
Gong Shuwu still had doubts in his heart.
Gong Shuwu was well aware of the strength of Kang's generals. Even if someone helped Gong Xiqiu, Yunda would not be easily held back. But what he didn't know was that Shen Tang was inexplicably angry last night, and his fighting style was unprecedentedly fierce. The sky above the Bei Mo Camp was filled with sparks. Before leading the army to charge into the northern desert camp, she also promised generous military rewards, which boosted the morale of the three armies.
As Werder, who is facing this scene directly, has the best say.
He once used his warrior will to freeze the sky full of sparks and the fire dragons that were running around. Who would have expected that Shen Tang would fight as hard as if he had taken the wrong medicine. He was carrying the pressure of restraining his speech and spirit attributes and forcefully broke through the ice, everywhere. Raging, the fire got out of control.
Many scribes on the Northern Desert side were attacked as a result.
Of course, these contents cannot be fully reflected in a simple message. Gong Shuwu did not know that Shen Tang almost put himself in mourning. If Gong Xiqiu hadn't stopped him, Gong Shuwu would have seen a coffin containing his clothes when he went back.
Gong Shuwu asked again: "How is your lord?"
The messenger said: "I am wounded."
"How much loss did the North Desert side suffer?"
Disappointingly, the losses were not as great as expected.
The North Desert camp was attacked and set on fire. Although it happened suddenly, Yunda gave a warning in advance and immediately cut off the tail to survive. He sacrificed some elites to buy time and most of the elites were able to retreat in time. Press to a minimum. The most important thing is that some elites from the Northern Desert are still on their way.
The biggest gain is to suppress the morale of the Northern Desert in time.
The messengers came one by one.
Hearing this, Gong Shuwu decisively changed his plan to return to the Tuocheng camp: "Where is your lord now? I will lead my troops to rendezvous. The villain in the Northern Desert is used to making underhanded moves, so I have to guard against it."
While morale is at its peak, add some more material to Bei Desert.
Unexpectedly, good news is coming frequently in Kangguo.
More than half a day later, another piece of good news came -
Someone accidentally discovered a fire somewhere and ventured closer, only to discover that it was the Bei Desert Granary. Judging from the scale of the scorched earth and the wreckage, the burning of this granary was a major artery to the Northern Desert! Even if Bei Mo could be rescued, it would still be a massive hemorrhage!
Gong Shuwu was so excited that he almost threw his hand bones out!
"Is the news true?"
"Reporting to the general, the news is true and the source is reliable!"
Although Gong Shuwu has no flesh and blood at this moment, there is still a trace of blood from his eyes. It is not difficult to judge his mood at the moment by the state of the two clusters of flames. He was really excited and overjoyed, and kept saying: "Is there any news on how this fire was started? Is it spontaneous combustion or man-made?"
Naturally impossible. It's just a coincidence.
How can it be so easy to catch fire in this land of granaries?
This fire is man-made.
The fire was so fast and fierce that it was even stronger than the fire at Bei Mo Camp!
At this moment, Shen Tang and Gong Shuwu, who were in two places, thought of the same person. Shen Tang ignored his injuries and stood up: "Ling De, Ling De Fang!"
Looking at the deployment and actions of Kang State's troops in the Northern Desert, the only person who had the opportunity and time to set off this fire was Lin Feng, who broke away from the main force halfway. However, Lin Feng has not yet sent anyone to send back the news, so he can only wait for accurate news.
Shen Tang was "retaliated" after getting excited.
She bared her teeth and sat down, cursing Werder.
Qishan's face also turned a little pale: "My lord, let's recover from your injuries first. Lingde's side will find a way to contact you..."
Shen Tang secretly took a deep breath to suppress the tension in his body. It hurts, but I still don’t forget to tell you: “Then you But hurry up. Lingde only brought Su Shiyilu's troops from the Wuzhou Prefecture, and they are in danger of being surrounded and suppressed at any time. It is safe to send someone to respond..."
At this moment, she also received news that her uncle Wu Shangcun was alive.
The only person who is currently worried about him is Lin Feng.
The last night attack was huge, but there was still a certain gap between it and the damage to Bei Desert. Having learned a lesson, the Northern Desert will be more vigilant, and no more sneak attacks will be possible. Shen Tang thought about the old man Wen Da again. Not only did the wounds on his body hurt, but his brain also hurt. She had to find a way to kill Wen Da and completely eliminate her worries: "Gong Xiqiu, when will your eldest brother come back?"
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