Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 499 Wake Up
When Mu Jing woke up from the gloomy darkness, it was already the next afternoon in a house in the city, the battle in the west city had already been spent overnight, and all the officers and soldiers of the Mu army stationed inside and outside the city.

"water!"

He opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful figure in the haze, which reassured him unusually, he opened his mouth gently, and murmured.

"Open your mouth, come on, slow down!"

Zhang Ning knelt down in front of the bed, a pair of jade hands gently helped Mu Jing up, and then put his head in his arms, holding a bowl of water in one hand, and a wooden spoon in the other. Feed warm water to Mujing spoonful by spoonful.

After Mujing drank the water, he fell asleep again.

"Take care of him, I'll do it!"

Zhang Ning placed Mu Jing on the bed, and said to several military doctors.

"promise!"

Several military doctors themselves were rangers, proficient in the art of Qi and Huang, and they were able to become military doctors because of the appeal of the Taiping Dao, and they also believed in Zhang Ning's mastery, so they obeyed Zhang Ning's orders.

Only then did Zhang Ning walk out of the wing room.

Outside the wing room, more than ten generals were waiting, impatiently waiting for the situation inside.

"Commander, how is your lord's condition?"

When Chen Dao saw Zhang Ning, he quickly went up to him.

He was haggard and haggard. Since the end of the war, he hadn't rested, and had been waiting outside the door, waiting for news from Mujing.

This battle was won.

But it is a disgrace to both the Jingping Army and the Yellow Turban Army.

The lord was almost beheaded under his nose, which is a shame.

"Now that I've woken up, I've made it through!"

Zhang Ning came out with a gloomy face and a gloomy voice. Her voice was as dissatisfied as it could be: "There are six wounds all over the body. The wound on the lower abdomen almost killed him. The arrowhead stayed in his body. It took a lot of effort to take it out, but it was lucky, the shot missed a little bit, otherwise even if it is rescued, the internal organs will be damaged, and old wounds will be left in the future!"

"Fortunately, fortunately!"

Chen Dao let out a long breath of relief, and suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was gone, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

"Lord Colonel!"

Several guards helped him up.

"It's too much physical exertion, it's not a serious problem, just help him to rest for half a day!" Zhang Ning glanced at Chen Dao's appearance, and couldn't scold him any longer. Said.

"promise!"

Several personal guards hurriedly helped Chen Dao out to rest.

Zhang Ning's eyes swept across, looking at the faces of Jing Pingjun and Yellow Turban Army, and after a while, he said: "From now on, if there is anything, you can solve it yourself. If you can't decide, you can discuss it yourself, and you are not allowed to come." Annoyed lord, lord needs training!"

"promise!"

All the generals were solemn and nodded quickly.

As one of the generals, Huang Shao was relieved to hear that Mujing was fine. He stood up and waved to the generals, saying to the generals: "Everyone should disperse, the lord is injured, it will affect the morale of the soldiers. You need to calm down the mood of the soldiers. In addition, I will immediately pass on the matter of the west city to Shangyong and hand it over to the Hanzhong prefect's mansion. Let them send someone to manage it. I have taken over all the granaries in the city. The food is enough for us for a while. What we need to do is to recover as soon as possible, don't let this battle destroy the fighting spirit of the soldiers!"

"Yes!"

All the generals turned and left, filing out.

"Commander, my lord, I'm begging you!" Huang Shao said, Mu Jing had just collapsed after conquering the West City. There were too many things that he and Chen Dao had to deal with, and Chen Dao also tried his best and fell into a coma. He is the only general in the army. He must sit in the army and cannot guard it.

"Go, general, I'll take care of him!"

Zhang Ning nodded.

After Huang Shao left.

Zhang Huo walked in and said, "Commander, I have already arranged the surrounding guards!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Ning snorted coldly, squinted his eyes, and looked straight at Zhang Huo.

"I'm sorry, this time it's our fault, I promise there won't be a next time!"

He knew that Zhang Ning was blaming him for not protecting Mujing well. The responsibility of the Divine Guard had changed from guarding Zhang Ning to protecting Mujing. This battle had suffered heavy losses, but they failed to protect Mujing well. It just didn't protect well.

"Uncle Huo, ever since I decided to give up the position of the saint and become the commander of the Human God Guard, I have tied my life and death to him, and I have also tied the way of peace to him. Blame you, but next time, I hope you can treat him as me, so that you may be more careful!"

After Zhang Ning finished speaking, he walked away.

"Vice Commander, is the Grand Commander blaming us?"

"We lost seventeen brothers!"

"This battle is not our fault, our Divine Guard has done its duty!"

"..."

A few soldiers of the Guards walked up, a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice.

"The Commander is right!"

Zhang Huo was silent for a while before he opened his mouth. His voice was a bit bitter: "We have fulfilled our responsibilities and tried our best, but we didn't work hard or do our best. If the guard is the commander-in-chief, then even if only one person in our guard is alive She won't be allowed to get hurt!"

The Shenwei Army, the full name is the Taiping Shenwei Army. For so many years, in the hearts of the soldiers of the Shenwei Army, there is only one belief in the way of peace, so they have always tried their best to protect Mujing.

Although it was not the fault of the Divine Guard this time, it sounded the alarm.

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When everyone left the backyard, Zhang Ning entered the wing.

Mu Jing lay quietly on the bed, several wounds on his body had been bandaged, and the wound on his lower abdomen was well stitched up, his whole body looked a little paler, and his breathing was still stable.

Zhang Ning drove away several military doctors and came to serve Mu Jing himself.

"You really don't make people worry, you can get such an injury after not seeing you for a while!"

She gently knelt down and gently wiped Mujing's body with a wet towel soaked in warm water.

"You said you, knowing that the battlefield is dangerous, can't make people worry?"

"Staying in Shangyong and waiting for news is the same!"

"You are the lord, not a vanguard general!"

"I must come to the battlefield!"

"With your martial arts, you can't even win against me. You still want to gallop on the battlefield, and you don't measure your own ability. You will suffer a loss this time!"

"I shouldn't bother with the Wu Dou Rice Sect. Maybe staying by your side can block this arrow for you!"

Zhang Ning babbled for half an hour before he put on the robe and quilt for Mu Jing.

She looked around the wing room, there was only one stove, and there was still a trace of coldness on her body, she thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Come here!"

"exist!"

Several guards who were guarding outside walked in.

This house was originally owned by a squire, one of the largest households in the West City, but when Zhang Lu killed Zhang Xiu, the house was confiscated and vacated, thinking that the location was more suitable, so it became Mu Jing’s temporary residence in the West City. Residential.

This house is empty, there are no maids and servants, and for the sake of safety, Jingping Army soldiers are stationed inside and outside, and the most elite soldiers of the Divine Guard are guarding the wing rooms.

"Go and burn two more stoves, my lord's body can't bear the cold now!"

"promise!"

Several personal guards quickly went to prepare, and in less than half an hour, two stoves were set up in the wing room, and the curling heat was transpiring, which made the temperature in the wing room rise a lot quickly.

Around evening, before dark, Mu Jing woke up again.

"How long have I been in a coma!"

Mu Jing struggled to sit up, but was quickly pushed down by Zhang Ning, a pale smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly.

"It's been a day and a night!"

Zhang Ning replied in a dark voice: "I almost thought I couldn't be saved!"

"With Zhang Ning's holy hand, how could I die so easily!" After Mu Jingshun took a breath, he felt that his breath was much smoother. Seeing Zhang Ning's gloomy pretty face, he quickly flattered him a little.

"Do you know that if the arrow hits half an inch off the top, even if I have the hand of a fairy, I won't be able to save your life, so you don't cherish your life so much?" Zhang Ning became ruthless, his voice as ice.

"Isn't this an accident?" Mu Jing smiled sarcastically, he knew that Zhang Ning was angry: "A wise man is bound to fail, and victory is in sight. I thought it would be an easy siege battle, but who would have thought of being bitten by a mad dog?" Take a sip..."

As he spoke, he remembered his current situation and asked quickly, "How is the situation in West City now?"

"You should rest well and don't worry about other things. Your body has been injured repeatedly over the years. It's not a big deal now. In the future, there will be future troubles. So from now on, the injuries must be taken care of, and you can't work hard!"

Zhang Ning ordered.

"Yes!"

Mu Jing didn't dare to provoke Zhang Ning who was running away, so he quickly responded to what he said, without a second sentence, and then pitifully acted cutely: "I'm hungry!"

He was indeed hungry.

(End of this chapter)