Chapter 1265

"Get out --"

Yuan Xin suffered such a big loss in Jiang Pengji's hand that he broke tens of thousands of troops back and forth. How can he not be angry?

As soon as the cow's temper comes up, it can't be controlled. The flood power all over the body urgently needs a way to vent. Dismantling the main account is the only choice.

The deputy general didn't dare to offend Yuan Xin against the wind. People even said that Nie Xun, Huang song's confidant, would chop, let alone others.

The Deputy generals exchanged eyes with each other and stepped back angrily, so as not to be swept by the tail of the typhoon.

The crowd rushed out. Yuanxin looked at the empty handsome tent, panting like an ox, and his eyes were full of bright red blood.

Yuanxin was guilty of this defeat, but he didn't want to admit it, and he couldn't accept it was his own fault.

Victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. He will be able to surround and kill the enemy bandits next time!

He was depressed and drank all night until he got drunk.

At the same time——

After a life and death struggle, Nie Xun finally opened his bleary and confused eyes.

"The army and the military division are awake? The military division is really awake!!!"

The military doctor who took care of Nie Xun was very excited when he found that Nie Xun's eyelashes trembled. This is a precursor to his awakening.

If he doesn't come over again, the military doctor in charge of stitching the wound will be desperate for fear of taking responsibility for Nie Xun's death.

Now Nie Xun not only didn't die, but woke up smoothly. He not only didn't live, but also contributed. Qingyun road is under his feet!

"Military division, do you have any discomfort now? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Would you like some porridge to cushion your stomach?"

The military doctor was moved to tears. Nie Xun was definitely the one who had the greatest pressure to take over. They were in a coma for three days and three nights, during which the high fever did not subside, the wound was red and festered. They all thought Nie Xun could not resist this level, and thought they were ready for the future.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xun seemed weak. His desire for survival was so strong that he was stunned to carry through the most difficult and dangerous level.

Nie Xun looked pale, his lips cracked and peeled because of lack of moisture, and his eyes were confused and lax, as if his mind had not returned.

The military doctor could only restrain his excitement and looked longingly at Nie Xun's mouth, expecting him to say something.

If Nie Xun's mind is sober, it shows that he has been temporarily out of danger. If his mind is still chaotic, the danger period has not passed.

The military doctor tried to shout again several times. Nie Xun finally gave him a little reaction and turned his eyes in his direction.

Nie Xun felt that he had had a terrible nightmare. He groped forward in the dark, and there were things behind him that couldn't see clearly chasing him. He didn't know what it was, but he had a faint hunch that it was dangerous and could never be caught up.

He can only keep running forward, but the footsteps behind him are getting closer and closer.

When he was about to despair, he heard a cry coming from far and near, like guidance in the dark.

It was the cry of the baby girl. She cried for a long time and would cry from time to time. Nie Xun's heart hurt for no reason.

Regardless of what he was chasing behind him, he ran to the source of the baby girl's cry. How desperate it would be if there were children in this dark place. Nie Xun didn't know what he thought at that time. He seemed to have to follow that direction.

I don't know how long I walked, the dazzling white light suddenly opened in front of me, and the surrounding darkness was dispersed.

At the end of the light stood a graceful woman, dressed in a peach pink dress, covered with a red outer shirt, hanging her head and coaxing something in a low voice. Nie Xun fixed his eyes and found that there was a swaddling clothes in the woman's arms. The woman also found his existence and looked back.

[Chengyun -]

Chengyun?

Nie Xun was shocked and opened his eyes wildly. The flood of memories rushed into his mind and forcibly woke him up.

As soon as he woke up, Nie Xun didn't know where he was. He didn't come back until his eyes were steaming with dazzling candlelight.

"Military division? Military division?"

The military doctor is still calling. If he is not afraid of offending Nie Xun, he really wants to call with his first name and last name.

It is said that such a cry can call back those who have lost their soul.

Nie Xun blinked his sour and watery eyes and opened his lips with difficulty.

"Water, water..."

He was in a coma for three days and nights. In addition to the medicine juice poured in by the military doctor, he was two small bowls of fine rice porridge. Now he was thirsty and hungry.

The military doctor quickly asked someone to bring the warm water and carefully fed Nie Xun to drink half a bowl. However, Nie Xun was weak and had difficulty swallowing, and most of it was wasted. After drinking the water, Nie Xun couldn't resist the fatigue of his body and fell asleep again.

The second time I woke up, it was three hours later.

Nie Xun was much more conscious. He asked his soldiers to take care of him for half a bowl of rice porridge. His cold limbs were slowly filled with itching warmth.

When his mind returned, Nie Xun lay motionless on the simple bed and stared at the tent top.

At this time, a deputy general ran to see Nie Xun because he was sorry.

Nie Xun had accumulated some strength and asked the deputy general, "how is the war?"

Before he was seriously injured and unconscious, the war situation was extremely unfavorable. If the original letter could evacuate in time, the loss should not be too great.

The deputy general looked heavy and hesitated, "our army was greatly defeated, more than 11000 troops were lost, and 30% of the luggage was lost."

Nie Xun closed his eyes calmly.

The deputy general said, "the military division, the military division... The last general has a bold idea... Why don't the military division secretly write a letter to the Lord and secretly reform general Yuanxin? General Yuanxin is so... Can't be a general! The crimes suffered by the military division can't be counted for nothing."

Nie Xun closed his eyes and thought for a long time, so long that the deputy general thought he had passed out again.

"It's taboo for strategists to change generals before battle." Nie Xun said indifferently, "besides... I'm afraid I'll die soon..."

The deputy general was shocked and looked unbelievably at the military doctor.

The military doctor nodded in embarrassment. He said, "the wound on the military division is too deep. Although it does not hurt the vital organs, it loses too much blood and the wound is red and festering... If you want to completely get out of danger, you need to see the recovery in the next half of the month. If you are careless..."

Nie Xun passed the most difficult level, but that doesn't mean his life is safe.

During the March, materials were scarce and the rest environment was not calm. All factors were unfavorable to Nie Xun.

Before the wound is completely healed, they can't take it lightly. If the wound suddenly collapses or bad luck invades, Nie Xun's life will be explained here. According to the experience of military doctors for many years, Nie Xun has less than half a chance of survival——

The deputy general frowned in embarrassment. After a long time, he gave a cry of anger and anger. He wanted to catch the original letter and whip it. Without Nie Xun to deal with military affairs, the whole army is in chaos. The original letter is a reckless man who only knows military training and war... What's this called!

Nie Xun weakly pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a bitter smile, "I'm not sorry to die. Unfortunately, I haven't seen the Lord's hegemony take shape with my own eyes..."