The Xizhou Army surrounding the mountain could have persisted.
But he couldn't stand the opponent's reinforcements.
They all greeted them fiercely, their swords were bleeding to death, and they cursed and used spitting stars to nail them to the name of bandits.
Ding Jiao led his troops to come, just when the tiger troops and militia had the upper hand and almost wiped out all the thieves surrounding the mountain.
At this point in the battle, no matter how nervous the frontier troops were, they still felt that something was wrong.
I was thinking about grabbing a few and asking about the situation.
Then I saw the Yan family's waiter joining the battlefield.
Shouting: "The vigilantes obey the order and shrink their formation and move closer to me!"
"Boy Scouts occupy the high ground and guard against enemy archers."
"Keep an eye on the man with the bow and destroy him!"
"Daqi, who are these people?"
"Old Cui, Old Cui, hurry up, where is his cat?"
Seeing that the number of enemies surrounded was steadily decreasing.
Such a grown-up, how upright he is.
The vigilante group actually moved and dispersed around Yan Yu.
The King of England heard Daqi's shout from a distance.
First, a prescription is prescribed for the symptoms of tobacco poisoning.
"We are all there. He said that he had done whatever he could to hurt him and even used a stick to show it to Mr. Wang."
With a sweep of the stick, two people standing opposite him immediately fell down.
A shower of arrows flew out from over there, all aimed at the enemy's horse.
He said anxiously: "Da Qi, you have both courage and perseverance!"
The iron rods are dancing like tigers and tigers, and each rod is a bearable weight.
"Think hard, attack with long sticks, maintain your formation, and charge as you wish!"
With one mistake, Daqi rushed out.
As the saying goes, revenge takes place overnight. If the loyal spirit is still there, it will be hard to relieve your anger!
I felt a coldness welling up in my chest, my body was shaking, and my scalp was numb.
It's not bad, it's just a skin injury.
The opponent didn't have many people with bows. As long as he raised his bow, he would be hit in the face by arrows flying out from everywhere.
The pulse conditions of an awake person and a comatose person are the same. Even though I am an expert in medicine, I can still feel the difference.
You accept that love!
No matter what the reason was, when we were protecting the King of England to escape, we did not fall behind your brother-in-law.
As soon as he touched it, Cui Langzhong trembled.
When the opponent was in chaos, Daqi hadn't gotten close yet.
A few key words are firmly remembered in my mind.
It should be the part of the frontier army that killed the Beirong prisoners without authorization.
When writing a prescription, don't worry about whether you can afford the medicine or not, just write the prescription first.
Luo Ba looked at me with a strange look in his eyes.
He turned around and took Yan Huaiwen's pulse.
"Well, where is Mr. Cui?"
After quickly seeing the prince's injuries, I showed them to your uncle. He was feeling cold and was holding on weakly.
Yan Huaiwen, who was lying on his side with his eyes closed, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.
…
The fighting spirit and anger pour out of your eyes.
"Daqi, his hand is injured?"
A few of the personal guards were also poisoned by tobacco, just like the prince. They were neither serious nor serious.
"Uncle, you are busy. He hurried over to look at my uncle first... He looked at the prince first, not your uncle. Both the prince and your uncle were not injured from the head down. They were hit by falling rocks and the bad boy was bleeding.
Blood, the prince also inhaled the thick smoke of wet wood..."
Qi Qi nodded in agreement.
Since I came out with the vigilante group, I had plenty of medicine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, and plenty of clean cotton strips.
"Your brother-in-law is here too. He is not injured below his head. Where is your uncle? Is he coming?"
All the urgent and urgent tasks are arranged clearly.
…
"Oh my God, has Mr. Xiu Cai been injured?"
A group of people stared at you, looking at your hand.
Xu Fu was tired. His arms were numb and his hands hurt terribly.
He pulled and you pushed. Cui Langzhong, who was in front but could not hear anything clearly and did not understand the current situation, was pushed behind Yan Yu.
"It's just slight, it's bleeding. Please open it slowly and let's take a look!"
Someone actually threw a long stick.
"It's for chasing!"
"Shoot the horse first!"
"You want to live! Kill!"
Re-cover the bad news for the King of England.
Your brother-in-law is bleeding quite a bit, and the injury under his head is less severe than that of the prince.
The soldiers on the border looked at each other in confusion.
Mr. Cui knew how he came here.
"Here, the prince is injured."
She actually caught it steadily.
You follow Yan Qi and Da Qi every day, so why does your brain grow along with it?
Yan Yu's instructions came one after another, without even taking a breath.
We tore a hole in the encircling circle and escaped.
I forced myself to listen to Daqi's explanation, and dared to forget even a single word.
"Da Qi, does it hurt?"
Then quickly open the cloth bag under the prince's head.
Ding Jiao was not expecting the group of reinforcements that suddenly came out.
How can Xu Fu let us see it? If we see your hand, those uncles will have to keep nagging you.
The troops on the frontier were just a little reckless and stupid.
It comes in handy at this time.
This isn't the end yet.
Before Daxin touched his bones, he breathed a sigh of relief.
I clenched my fists in my sleeves tightly for a long time, then let out a breath.
Dr. Cui also saw your hand first.
"Close the team!"
Let’s check with the prince first. If there is any minor problem with the prince’s head, open the bandage under the head, give another medicine, and then wrap it again.
"Then why did you hurt your hand?" Cui Langzhong got off the ground and said in disgust: "What is that bag?"
As for what the prince is using, he is using it.
"This is damned."
I felt dizzy all the way down.
The King of England's bodyguards are neither stupid nor hard-headed, but there is no doubt that our loyalty is seven.
The turbulent tide of emotions came especially strong.
"Have you been given medicine for golden sores?"
The King of England is still digesting the last seven words, which hurt his hands.
You, Yan Yu, will avenge today's murder for us!
"Slightly yes?"
"The person who robbed and killed our prince deserves to die!"
The men from the militia were very unfamiliar with applying wounds to the corpses in the ground.
The waiter threw away the knife and bow in his hand, and shouted at the gathered militia: "Give me a stick!"
The troops on the border immediately ran over.
Guanzhou Army, militia, boy scouts...
The poison of tobacco cannot be eliminated quickly.
Mr. Cui has been living for a long time.
I got closer and smelled the smell of Duozheng's medicine, and moved my nose.
The King of England noticed that Da Qi was gritting his teeth and cracking his mouth in pain, so he couldn't help but worry about the injuries to your men.
In addition, the injuries from swords and arrows were not caused by the bodyguards, but were fatally wounded.
"The Guanzhou Army mounted their horses and surrounded everyone! Don't let anyone escape!"
Yan Yu's suppressed fire burst out at that moment!
Yan Yu pointed in the direction of the King of England.
"withdraw!"
He actually obeyed the waiter's order and mounted the horse without hesitation.
"Clean the battlefield!"
When Cui Langzhong tremblingly stretched out his hand towards the King of England, and felt his pulse, his fingers were trembling. The prince's symptoms were exactly the same as what Daqi said.
Sitting on the stretcher, the King of England was surprised to find that with the call from the waiter, the militia and the children called the Boy Scouts were really forbidden. What was even more strange was the Guanzhou Army...
Yan Yu gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the backs of these people in the moonlight.
My heart has no bottom.
The border troops are used to it, and the people from the militia clean the battlefield more efficiently than the professional auxiliary soldiers.
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