Lao Tong had no choice but to take off Pang Yi's pants, exposing half of his buttocks. His skin was pale and pale from being soaked in water.
He was not particular about these things. After all, he was quite old, and he often helped apply medicine to other people's butts in the military camp. A large group of old men would always go to the river to take a bath together.
But the girl in front of him was a girl after all, and Lao Tong always felt that he was not very kind to her.
Zhao Daqian next to him also felt a little strange, but seeing the little girl being so calm and calm, he didn't say anything.
Xia Zhaoyi poured some medicinal powder into warm water and asked Lao Tong to rub it on Pang Yi. She turned around and tinkered with the ointment on the other side.
"Oops!" Lao Tong suddenly shouted, "Ah Li, the whole thing is swollen."
Xia Zhaoyi paused slightly when he heard this and said, "How big is the whole area? Is it just the buttocks, or is it also the lower back?"
"It's more serious on the back, but also on the butt."
Xia Zhaoyi nodded and said, "That's someone who fell from a high place."
"Heights?"
"If you look at the wound on the abdomen, it might be the city wall." Xia Zhaoyi added.
Old Tong was stunned and looked at Pang Yi's back: "Pei Fengcheng?"
Zhao Daqian was angry: "Why is this?"
Xia Zhaoyi lowered his eyes and continued to handle the ointment in his hand. He stirred the paste inside with his little hands and said lightly: "What I said is just a possibility. Ask him when he wakes up. Cover him with a blanket.
Wrap him tightly and continue to wipe his hands and feet with warm water. His body has lost body temperature and cannot get cold anymore."
"Okay!" Lao Tong nodded.
After the ointment was ready, Xia Zhaoyi asked Zhao Daqian and Lao Tong to apply it on Pang Yi, while she turned around and went outside to cook the medicine.
When I came out, the people surrounding the door had dispersed, and Zhi Changle had also left. The light rain was falling, and it was very cold.
Xia Zhaoyi stopped and turned to look at the horizon where Peifeng City was located, his eyes far away.
After a long time, she looked away, shook her head silently, and walked towards the wooden house in front of her.
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The sound of swift horse hooves broke through the tranquility of the morning, and tall horses stood up at the entrance of the mountain behind Luo Temple.
Dai Yu jumped off his horse, tied the reins to a tree nearby, and shouted to the guard at the door: "Watch for me!"
After saying that, he strode in and ran in.
Shen Lie didn't sleep for long, he got up early, drank tea after washing, and then waited quietly in the house.
Dai Yu hurried over, and after crossing the threshold, he said hastily: "Master! There is really a road that avoids the mountains and is far away from the Dongjiang River. The road is not easy to walk, but it is not affected by heavy rains, and it is less than twenty years away from here.
inside!"
Shen Lie stood up, grabbed the sword beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
Jiang Shilang also got up early and was sitting in the study, looking at the unfolded map.
His subordinates came to report that Shen Langjun was here. Upon hearing this, Jiang Shilang went out to greet him personally.
The young man is tall and thin, with black hair tied in a bun, and a white jade crown. He is dressed in a dark purple short-sleeved outfit, with dark golden fragrant patterns on the edge, which is not visible. It is an extremely luxurious Zhuzhou cloud silk.
His whole body was bright and cheerful, full of heroic energy. When he looked up, the indifference and madness in his eyebrows were very much like his second uncle, Guo Zhaohai, the governor of Jiangzhou.
"Shilang Jiang," Shen Lie raised his hand and saluted, and said directly, "I have found the way to Peifeng. Please order us to prepare and we can set off."
Jiang Shilang was about to say greetings, but he was delighted when he heard this: "My nephew, you are saying that you have found the way to Peifeng?"
"Yes, I asked around all the way when I came here, and finally heard about this road from several hunters. I sent my personal entourage to search for it last night and found it," Shen Lie spoke a little faster and bowed again, "Time waits for us not. Sir, you'd better hurry up."
Jiang Shilang naturally understood how urgent this matter was, and immediately ordered his men to make preparations and coordinate all aspects.
The back house of Luo Temple, which had been silent for several days, became lively, with people running back and forth, packing and sorting things.
At the same time, two horses ran towards the school field south of Luo Temple. Soon, the sound of rumbling drums could be heard in front of nearly a thousand military tents, deafening and deafening.
Shen Lie did not wait for them, letting Dai Yu and Shitou stay to lead the army, while he took Du Xuan and Feng Ze ahead.
"drive!"
Qing Yue's voice shouted, and the young man mounted his horse, his tall and lean figure quickly disappearing on the dirt road behind Taoshan Ferry in the gentle breeze and drizzle.
At this time, the rain in Peifeng became heavier again, and it was concentrated in the central and western regions. The big city of Peifeng was slightly better.
Strong winds blew distant rain clouds, and large tracts of rain poured onto the vast ocean in all directions.
Wanshan Pass was full of clouds, thunderstorms and winds, and the floods had already destroyed the dams and checkpoints, swallowing up the food and thin horses that could not be taken away in time, as well as the last people who followed the army.
This heavy rain was unexpected, and it blocked their pace. They wanted to sing all the way, win the title, march into Shoushi, like a sharp blade, go straight into the richest land of Jiangnan in Daqian, and then In the shortest time, they quickly established a country, established a political power, and fought against the Great Qian. But no matter how man can resist the will of God, before the dream was finished, it was directly poured down by a torrent of heavy rain.
Lin Yao was depressed in his heart. He stood on the hill and looked at the very faint city tower in the distance. The strong desire turned the frustration in his heart into overwhelming anger. The more he thought about it, the more he felt tight and manic.
The land under his feet was largely mottled, almost like wasteland, and hungry people had almost eaten away the turf here.
"General!" Ma Wenze shouted, leaping up from the hillside, clasping his fists and saying, "General, we are all ready."
Lin Yao didn't move his eyes, looked into the distance, and asked: "How many people are there?"
"More than 3,000 people were selected, all of whom are old and disabled, and have been taken to a hidden place where others will not find out."
Lin Yao's brows wrinkled slightly.
Ma Wenze observed his expression and said: "General, at this time, we must not be merciful."
"Yes," Lin Yao responded calmly, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Kill them, use the knife faster, and give them a good time."
"Yes!" Ma Wenze accepted the order.
The wind howled, and the mountains undulated. Outside the icy mountain cliffs, the downpour of rain suddenly turned from Bailian Falls into a long blood river, rich in color, washing down from the mountains.
Then, one by one, the lifeless bodies were thrown down, light and heavy, like sewn rag dolls in the heavy rain, and fell into the overflowing stream, gradually forming a small hill in the heavy water.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, clouds were gathering, and bone-chilling winds blew across the mountains one after another, blowing further into the deserted and uninhabited distance.
The soldiers directly poured rain on their knives in the pouring rain. After wiping them, they sheathed them, returned to the team and left, returning to resume their duties.
Some people have indifferent expressions, some people have serious expressions, some people are dismissive, and some people are sad and angry.
But in troubled times, it is better for others to die than to die yourself.
