Lord, please adopt!

Chapter 892 My lord, we won!
The wounded soldier was being quickly carried into the tent at this moment.

What kind of broken hands and feet, missing roots and legs, broken stomachs, everything that one expects to see.

On the ground, apart from the messy footprints, there was at most shocking blood!

Even the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood...

Injuries and illnesses were carried in and out, and the military doctors in the barracks were extremely busy. They only wished that they could give birth to a few more hands, a few more legs, or be able to separate themselves.

However, at this moment, after rushing into the military doctor's camp, a slender figure stretched out his ape's arms, picked up a military doctor, and rushed into the largest camp.

"Quick! The prince is injured! Military doctor, show the prince quickly!"

Ye Xing opened his mouth, and his blood-stained face was extremely pale because of panic.

Coupled with the bright red blood stains on his face, the white and red complement each other, very vivid!
Compared to Ye Xing who was full of panic and anxiety, the military doctor who was being carried forward by Ye Xing like an eagle carrying a chicken was even more confused.

However, after hearing Ye Xing's words, the military doctor quickly came to his senses.

After arriving at the tent, he hastily began to examine the handsome man who was lying on the bed and was about to fall into a coma.

Compared to the military doctor who was quietly examining the body on the bed, Ye Xing, who was standing by the side, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at the moment, wishing that he was the one who was seriously injured now!
You know, the man on the bed is not an ordinary person.

He is the Seventh Prince of the Eastern Empire, the mighty God of War in all directions!
Because of him, the Eastern Empire would be so peaceful.

If something happens to this man now...

Thinking of this, Ye Xing was so anxious that he was about to cry.

In contrast to Ye Xing, who was full of anxiety, He Jingmo, who was lying on the bed and was about to fall into a coma, just resisted the strong feeling of dizziness.

Although now, He Jingmo really felt so tired and wanted to sleep with his eyes closed, but He Jingmo knew that he couldn't just fall asleep.

If he really closes his eyes, I'm afraid he will never be able to open them again.

Death, he is not afraid.

It's just that what he fears most is that the little guy will be sad.

Therefore, he cannot die!

Absolutely can't die!
Thinking of this, He Jingmo just held on, not allowing himself to fall asleep.

In order to divert his attention, Hejing Mo's thin lips parted slightly, and he couldn't help but whispered.

"Yexing, what happened to the battle outside!?"

He Jingmo spoke, although his voice was soft, Ye Xing could still hear him clearly.

At this time, the man in front of him was still so concerned about the war, Ye Xing was moved and admired.

Thinking of this, Ye Xing opened his lips and said hastily.

"My lord, please don't worry, Xi Xie was killed by my lord with a single knife, and Xiliang Kingdom was defeated immediately like a pan of loose sand."

Speaking of this, Ye Xing was overjoyed, and immediately said excitedly to He Jingmo.

"My lord, we won!"

Ye Xing opened his mouth, and when he said this, he almost cried.

Although, he has been by this man's side, galloping on the battlefield for many years, and has already experienced large and small wars.

In any war, they didn't escape death! ?
However, this battle was the longest and the most expensive they had ever experienced!
However, no matter what, this time, they won.

It's just that the man in front of him...

Thinking of this, the joy in Ye Xing's eyes darkened immediately, and the eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

(End of this chapter)