Chapter 1270: 1270: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing Unification (12)
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The Empress’ Livestream
- Quick-fried Mushroom
- 1586 characters
- 2021-02-26 12:38:34
Chapter 1270 Chapter 1270: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing Unification (twelve)
"Get off-get out-"
Yuan Xin suffered such a big loss in Jiang Yanji's hands, and folded up thousands of soldiers to go in. How could he be angry?
As soon as the bull's temper came up, he couldn't control it. The flooding power of the body urgently needed a way to vent, and the main account was the best choice.
The lieutenant under the account did not dare to anger the original letter, and even Huang Song's confidante Nie Yan said that he would cut it, let alone others.
The deputies exchanged their eyes, and clenched their fists back, lest they be swept up by the typhoon.
The crowd rushed out, and Yuanxin looked at the empty handsome tent, panting like a cow, his eyes covered with red bloodshot blood.
With this defeat, the original believer could not escape, but he did not want to admit that it was his own fault that he could not accept it.
Victory or defeat is a routine thing for soldiers, and he will be able to siege the enemy next time!
Feeling unhappy, he drank a bitter wine all night until he was drunk.
at the same time--
After a life-and-death struggle, Nie Yan finally opened his confused eyes with great effort.
"Army and military division woke up? Military division really woke up !!!"
The caregiver noticed that Nie Yun's eyelashes were fluttering, and her heart was thrilled. This was a sign that she was about to wake up.
If he doesn't come again, the medic who is responsible for stitching the wound will be desperate, for fear of taking responsibility for Nie Yun's death.
Nowadays, not only did Nie Yun die, but he awakened smoothly. Not only did he fail, he also had power, and Qingyun Road was at his feet!
"Military, do you feel uncomfortable now? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Would you like to drink some porridge?"
The medic moved with tears in his eyes, and this patient, Nie Yun, was definitely the one with the most pressure to take over. They were in a coma for three days and three nights. During the period, they had a high fever, redness and ulceration in the wounds. They all thought that Nie Yun could not resist this, and thought of preparing for the aftermath.
Unexpectedly, Nie Yan seemed to be weak, and his desire to survive was so strong that he was the most difficult one to pass.
Nie Yan looked indifferent, her lips were cracked and peeled because of the lack of moisture, her eyes were confused and scattered, as if she hadn't returned to her cage.
The medic could only press and hold his excitement, looking at Nie Yun's mouth with longing eyes, expecting what he would say.
If Nie Tiao's intellect is sober, it means that he has temporarily escaped from danger. If his intellect is still chaotic, the danger period has not yet passed.
The medic tried to shout again and again, and finally Nie Yun was willing to give him a little reaction, and his eyes turned towards him.
Nie Yan felt that he had a terrible nightmare. He fumbled in the darkness, and there was something behind him that could not see what he was looking for. He didn't know what it was, but he had a vague feeling that the thing was dangerous and could never be caught up.
He could only keep running forward, but the footsteps behind him were getting closer.
When he was about to despair, he heard a cry coming from far and near, like a guide in the deep.
It was the cry of a baby girl, who had been crying for a long, long time, and sometimes cried, and heard that Nie Yun's apex was hurting for no reason.
He didn't care what he was chasing behind him, and ran along the source of the baby girl's cry. If there were any children staying in this dark place, how desperate it would be. Nie Ye didn't know what he thought at the time, so he seemed to have to go in that direction.
I don't know how long, suddenly the white light burst out, and the surrounding darkness was scattered.
At the end of the light stood a graceful woman. The woman was wearing a pink dress and a positive infrared shirt covering her head. She whispered something. Nie Yan looked closely, only to discover that there was a nagging in the woman's arms. The woman also found his presence and called back.
[Sincerity]
Sincerely?
Nie Yun's heart was horrified, Huo Di opened his eyes, and tide-like memories flooded into his mind frantically.
As soon as he woke up, Nie Xunhun was confused and wondered where he was. It wasn't until the eye socket was dazzled by the dazzling candlelight that he gradually recovered.
"Military division? Military division?"
The medic is still calling relentlessly. If he wasn't afraid to offend Nie Yun, he would really like to call with his name.
It is said that such a shout can call back those who lost their souls.
Nie Yan blinked hard and sour eyes with water, and opened her lips hard.
"Water, water ..."
He was in a coma for three days and three nights. In addition to the medicinal juice infused in the stomach by the medics, he was two small bowls of fine rice porridge. Now he was thirsty and hungry.
The medic hurriedly brought the warm water to him, and carefully fed Nie Yun and drank a small bowl. Now Nie Yun was weak and had difficulty swallowing, and most of it wasted. After drinking water, Nie Yun couldn't resist the tiredness of the body, and slept again.
Waking up for the second time, three hours later.
Nie Tiao was quite awake. He asked the soldiers who took care of him for half a bowl of rice porridge. The cold limbs were slowly filled with itching warmth.
Returning to his mind, Nie Yun lay motionless on the humble bed, staring at the top of the tent.
At this point, a vice general ran a glance at Nie Yun because he was unhappy.
Nie Wei has accumulated some strength and asked the vice general, "How's the battle going?"
Before he was seriously injured in a coma, the battle situation was extremely unfavorable. If the original letter could be evacuated in time, the loss should not be too great.
The Vice Admiral's face was heavy and supportive. "Our army was defeated, we lost more than 11,000 troops, and lost 30%."
After Nie Yan heard it, he closed his eyes calmly.
The deputy general said, "Military division, military division ... the end will have a bold idea ... not as good as the military division secretly handed a letter to the protagonist, and quietly revolutionized the original letter general? Like the original letter general ... unbearable! , You can't forget it for nothing. "
Nie Yan thought for a long time, and Lieutenant General Jiu thought he was lethargic again.
"When the battle is changed, the soldiers are afraid of it." Nie Yun said indifferently, "Moreover ... I'm afraid my life will soon die ..."
The lieutenant was horrified, and looked at the medic in disbelief.
The medic nodded in embarrassment. He said, "The military division's wound was too deep. Although it did not hurt the lungs, the blood was too much, and the wound was red and ulcerated ... If you want to get out of danger completely, you still need to see Half a month's recovery, one accidentally ... "
Nie Yan has passed the most difficult level, but this does not mean that his life is safe.
During the march, the lack of supplies and the rest environment were not peaceful. All factors were unfavorable conditions for Nie Yun.
Before the wound is completely healed, they can't be taken lightly. If the wound suddenly breaks or invades, Nie Wei's life will be accounted for here. According to the years of experience of military doctors in medical practice, the chances of Nie Yun being able to survive are less than half--
The Vice Admirer frowned, and half a moment before he gave an angry and angry cry, anxious to grab out the original letter and whipped it. Without Nie Yun's handling of military affairs, the army was in chaos, and the original letter was a reckless husband who only knew how to train and fight ... What is this called?
Nie Yan twitched his lips weakly and smiled bitterly, "I'm not sad enough, but unfortunately I haven't seen the main bully industry take shape ..."
_ (: з 」∠) _ I don't know if everyone knows about Liuhe Lottery? Mushrooms remember that this stuff became popular in the countryside for a few years, and then every family followed the magic to guess the number of the zodiac in order to become rich, and it is still popular today. Many people heard that when they said that the spirit was very effective, they rushed to it, and when the temple on any mountain was very effective, they ran to the night and hoped that the Bodhisattva and the immortal entrusted dreams. The shiitake mushrooms were eating melon today. When I heard something, riding a horse really shook my view. The old lady in the village next door is still obsessed with this in her forties. She just took her high school girl and a few liu lottery fans to go to the mountains to dream, and her daughter was pulled out by old bachelors in the neighboring villages on the mountain in the middle of the night. : з 」∠) _
I heard that this old maid was still in college. Does the mushroom have only 10,000 drafts in it?
(End of this chapter)