() ps: First update, thank you for the reward from Fool Lianlian.. It’s a great honor.
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The atmosphere in the dining hall was a bit sad. Wu Dong and others were sitting in a daze. Liu Meng judged from the bowls and chopsticks on the table that there were still people who had not arrived yet, so he sat quietly and said nothing.
Ding Qi poured a cup of tea for everyone, then patted Liu Meng on the shoulder, pointed at the burly monk and introduced: "Brother Xiaoliu, this is my fifth senior brother. He is devoted to Buddhism and is very similar to Zen."
After studying, I accepted Master Wu Se from the Shaolin School as my disciple, with the name of Ci Huai." Then he turned to the monk Ci Huai and said, "Fifth brother, this is brother Liu Mengliu. He is very passionate and loyal. Please stay close to me."
Cihuai sang a promise, stood up, clasped his hands towards Liu Meng, and said thanks: "Thank you very much, Donor Liu, for saving Brother Luo Sange and Xiao Ding. Cihuai can't thank you enough." Cihuai had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said:
He has a broad and square nose, an extremely majestic appearance, a long and strong body, and his hands and feet are much larger than ordinary people.
Even if it is a word of thanks, it is said loudly and majesticly.
Before Liu Meng could stand up and shirk, a graceful figure flashed in. Her long hair was tied with a white ribbon and hung simply behind her. Her face was clean and beautiful, and her fair and delicate facial features were all soft and charming. Like this
A mature, beautiful and boneless woman actually carried a large jar of wine in her hand and put it on the table. There was a loud thud, and it looked like it was no less than fifty kilograms.
"Sister!" Ding Qi and others stood up to greet one after another. The woman nodded and motioned for everyone to sit down. Then she looked sideways at Liu Meng, suddenly smiled like a lily, and said: "Brother Xiaoliu, you have worked hard all the way, sister is nothing."
Good things to treat you, the old Baifen wine from Xinghua Village in Shanxi Province is enough!"
The elder sister Lei Qingzhu was extremely intelligent and resourceful. She was good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and she was also good at the art of war. Liu Meng had already heard Ding Qi and others say this countless times on the way. He then respectfully clasped his fists and saluted: "Brother Liu Meng,
I’ve met Sister Lei.”
Lei Qingzhu acted straightforwardly and had the demeanor of a heroine. He raised the wine jar and poured a full bowl of wine for everyone. Then he picked it up and said: "This is the first bowl of wine for our good brother Luo Huchen. Even if he dies, he will not be ashamed.
You are the best in the world! Way to go, brother!" Everyone held their bowls in unison and raised their necks to eat it. Ding Qi even had tears in his eyes.
He poured it for everyone again, Lei Qingzhu said: "Brothers Lao Luo and Xiao Ding were not afraid of difficulties and went deep into Mobei to assassinate the Mongol Khan. Although they accidentally hit the passenger car and stabbed Batu, they still spoke out for us, descendants of Yan and Huang.
The bad breath makes the Tatars dare not take a peek at us Han people! This second bowl is a tribute to them both!"
After finishing the second bowl of wine, Lei Qingzhu refilled it for everyone, and then said to Liu Meng: "I will remember the love of saving each other from thousands of miles away. Brother Xiaoliu is young and talented, and he is also passionate and loyal. It is really lucky for us to get to know each other.
This third bowl, we honor Brother Xiaoliu!"
Everyone yelled "Hello", raised their heads and finished the third bowl of gudou. Then they sat down, pushing each other to taste the cooking skills. After three bowls of wine, Liu Meng felt so hot that he couldn't even eat a few mouthfuls of food.
He suppressed it. During the dinner, Lei Qingzhu asked about the name of his lost friend, so Liu Meng had to make up some nonsense. When he talked about his future plans, with Ding Qi's persuasion, he decided to attend the Heroes Conference together and jointly defend Xiangyang.
City, fighting to the death with the Mongol Tatars.
The hero conference initiated by the hero Guo Jing will be held in three days, so since the morning, well-known heroes from all walks of life have rushed over.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong needed to welcome the heroes in person, so they entrusted Lei Qingzhu to work harder on the city defense, coordinating the various teams of craftsmen in the city to rush into the various ingenious arrangements agreed upon. Monk Cihuai, who was highly skilled in martial arts, stayed with General Wang Jian throughout the day, responsible for
To protect its safety. Wu Dong had amazing archery skills and knew some military training techniques. He served as the archery commander in the city defense regiment training, specializing in training the recruited militia in archery techniques.
Li Wanlan was very skilled in medicine and kept his feet busy every day. Ding Qi was sent out of the city just as he was injured to investigate the movements of the Mongolian army. Liu Meng was left alone in the small courtyard of the inn, feeling really bored and panicked. However, Lei Qingzhu was very careful, so he
During the meal, he asked Liu Meng to take charge of Li Wanlan's safety in a consultative tone.
After all, there are many masters in Xiangyang City, and Li Wanlan has to go around for diagnosis and treatment, so it is inevitable that she will peek at the beauty without opening her eyes. Li Wanlan is the weakest among everyone, and only knows some small grappling skills, so no one follows her, and everyone is really worried
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How could Liu Meng not respond to this kind of request, not to mention that his left arm had been cured by others. Immediately sorting out his equipment, Liu Meng put on a Fan Yang hat and strap, covering his face, and carried it for Dr. Li.
The medical kit traveled back and forth among several barracks in the city where wounded patients were being treated.
Xiangyang City has experienced wars for a long time, and the city is full of ruins and ruins. Pedestrians are in a hurry, a prelude to the coming storm. But everyone's face is extremely determined, no matter they are traffickers or old women, there is no fear.
They had no desire to fight, because they knew that with the cruel methods of the Mongolian army, if Xiangyang City was destroyed, no one in the city, old or young, would be able to survive.
As a place to accommodate the wounded during wartime, large open spaces were deliberately vacated near the four city gates and converted into barracks filled with tents. In case of war, a large number of civilian women and various medical clinics would rescue and bandage the wounded here.
Those who could still participate in the battle returned directly to the city, those who were seriously injured were transferred to tents for further diagnosis and treatment, and those who could not be saved were concentrated in the small courtyard at the back, waiting to die, so as not to affect the morale of the army.
This year's winter was particularly cold, and the Mongolian army that besieged the city had to temporarily retreat to the grasslands. However, the battle between the scouts from both sides never stopped. Every day, wounded or killed soldiers were brought in. The scouts were all members of their respective armies.
Jing Rui, every person is precious. No matter how busy General Wang Jian is, he will take time to visit him in person every day. He asks the doctor to treat him with all his heart and never leave any disability.
Therefore, Li Wanlan, who is best at treating injuries caused by swords and arrows, has undoubtedly become the most respected person in the rescue center. As long as she takes action, even if she only has one breath left, she can be dragged back alive from the Palace of Hell.
On the first day that Liu Meng took up the post of Li Daming's medical bodyguard and follower, he followed her and watched her show off her power. In the morning, he treated two Minzhuang who were injured while carrying a hammer, and guided more than ten specially selected elites.
He taught women how to bandage and treat wounds, and also checked various first-aid medicines and supplies with the army's baggage officers. In the afternoon, he sat in the first aid station at Xiaobeimen and waited for the returning scout team.
Towards evening, the sound of horse hooves sounded like a rainstorm. After entering the city from the small north gate, they ran straight into the rescue center without slowing down at all.
"Quick! Quick!" More than twenty elite cavalrymen each reined in their horses, quickly lifted an unconscious companion from the horse, and sent him into a tent dyed red in the middle. Waiting in the tent here
When Li Wanlan heard the commotion, she immediately stood up and hurried in with two strong women who were helping her.
