While the doctor was treating Liu Meng's injury, Zhang Lue directly signaled his trusted followers to stay outside the combat conference room.

No matter who wants to come in, they will be stopped on the grounds that they are in a meeting to discuss tactics.

"Vice General Zhang."

"What's up?"

"Please ask Vice General Zhang to send someone to capture the medicinal materials on this paper." As he spoke, the doctor handed over a written prescription.

After Zhang glanced at the herbs on the prescription for a few times, he asked cautiously, "Will anyone find out the clues to this prescription?"

"General, don't worry, this is just an ordinary prescription for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and I still have some other medicines in this medicine box."

"Well, I understand. Now I'll ask someone to get some medicine."

While speaking, Zhang Lue turned around and walked out of the combat conference room, then handed the prescription to his cronies outside the door, and after giving some instructions, he turned back to the combat conference room.

"Is the general's injury stable?"

"Fortunately, the general has strong bones and the armor on his body helped to block it, so the broken ribs are not serious and the villain has straightened them up."

As he spoke, the doctor took a breath and said, "As for the injuries to the internal organs, we can only treat them slowly by drinking medicinal soup."

"Can the general appear in the army with a normal expression tomorrow?"

After hearing this, Zhang Lue quickly asked, "You don't need to do anything, you just need to show your face and say a few words."

Nowadays, the barbarian army outside the city is watching eagerly. As the general who defends Baihe City, if Liu Meng cannot show up in the army for a long time, it will inevitably cause some speculation and panic among the soldiers.

"this……"

Looking at the hesitant doctor, Zhang Lue's expression suddenly became serious.

"We only need to hold on for two days. Now that the smoke signal has been sent out, His Majesty's reinforcements will arrive at Baihe City in one or two days at the latest. By then, what will the thousands of barbarians have to fear?"

Zhang Lue's words undoubtedly had an effect. The doctor pondered for a moment and then spoke again, "I can only say that I will do my best."

While speaking, the doctor glanced at Liu Meng, who was now unconscious, and said, "Whether he can show up tomorrow depends on whether General Liu can wake up from this coma.

"Then thank you doctor." At this point, Zhang Lue's voice paused slightly.

"At the same time, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, I have asked the doctor to stay here to look after the general for the past two days. I will ask someone to deliver three meals a day regularly. I hope the doctor will forgive me."

After saying that, Zhang Lue bowed and clasped his fists directly towards the doctor.

"Young people understand that Vice General Zhang does not need to do this."

Zhang Lue was cautious and everything went smoothly.

He had the medicinal soup delivered to the conference room along with dinner.

During this period, no one noticed anything was wrong.

After all, it is not unusual for generals to discuss tactics overnight when the enemy is present.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Zhang Lue, who was taking a nap while leaning on a chair in the war conference room, was awakened by a sound.

Quickly opening his eyes and looking at Liu Meng who had woken up leisurely, Zhang Lue's face flashed with joy.

"General, how are you feeling now?"

"Water, water..."

"The water is coming."

Zhang Lue quickly scooped a bowl of water from the clay pot in the house and handed it to Liu Meng.

After drinking the bowl of water in a few sips, Liu Meng didn't know if he drank too quickly and hurt his wound. Liu Meng immediately covered his chest and grinned in discomfort.

Zhang Lue was shocked by this appearance, "General!"

"No, it's okay..." Liu Meng replied with some difficulty, "Just take it slow and you'll be fine."

"I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look."

While the two of them were talking, the doctor who was sleeping soundly next to him was obviously awakened.

There was no need to say any more nonsense. The doctor quickly took two steps forward. After carefully examining Liu Meng's injuries, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"General Liu's injury has stabilized. The next thing he needs is to drink medicine regularly and slowly recover. During the recovery period, he must not drink alcohol, let alone eat spicy and oily food. It is best to drink vegetable porridge for three meals.

, coarse grains.”

After writing down the doctor's instructions one by one, Zhang Lue asked the doctor to stay in the military camp for two more days just in case.

While ordering the doctor to be sent to have a good rest, he also asked the kitchen in the military camp to quickly deliver some white porridge and steamed buns.

And taking advantage of the time to have breakfast, he briefly talked to Liu Meng about the current situation.

After listening, Liu Meng nodded, "No problem, it's just to show your face, I can handle it."

"General, don't force yourself. If it doesn't work, you can lie and say that the general is taking a rest..."

"No." Liu Meng shook his head, "I know what you are worried about. If I suddenly collapse when I show my face, I might as well stay here and rest."

"However, whenever there is a war, I will gather the soldiers every morning to give lectures and boost morale. If I don't show up this time, it will lead to speculation."

After hearing this, Zhang Lue nodded subconsciously.

As Liu Meng's lieutenant, he certainly knew this in his heart, which was why he was so anxious to revive Liu Meng.

But after he regained consciousness, he had to worry about whether Liu Meng would suddenly collapse during the lecture.

"Let's do this. I'll sit on the martial arts stage and you lecture me. This way, even if my body suddenly fails to hold on, I'll still be sitting down and it won't be easy for others to notice."

"That's fine." Zhang Lue nodded, accepting Liu Meng's proposal.

After the discussion was completed, the two of them entered the martial arts arena after having breakfast.

There was no need to summon them at all, the soldiers in the military camp were already lined up in neat military formations and assembled on the martial arts field.

A quick look was exchanged.

After boarding the martial arts stage, Liu Meng sat down and according to the previous discussion, Zhang Lue lectured on his behalf.

He didn't do much to explain, and it was strange to say too much. He just spoke on Liu Meng's behalf so naturally.

Although the soldiers below felt a little strange about this situation.

But when they saw Liu Meng sitting there, everyone had no doubt that he was there, and the lecture was finally over.

At this time, Zhang Lue just prayed that the barbarians would not attack today.

It stands to reason that in yesterday's battle, the opponent's casualties were not small, so we should adjust for one day.

However, it turned out that the barbarians did not play according to common sense at all.

The sound of alarm bells coming from the direction of the city wall made both him and Liu Meng's hearts sink.

But now, I have no choice but to bite the bullet!

"General, just sit on the wall and stabilize morale later. Leave the rest to me."

There is no doubt that Zhang Lue wants to hold on to this battle today.

When you can no longer defend, you will have to resort to your old tricks and use kerosene to force the opponent to retreat. This is also a no-brainer.

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