The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 819 The wounded soldier said, Mo Sangqing is dead!

Ai Jiu didn't have the energy to judge whether Mr. Lu was lying to him, so the head guard Ai could only stare at Mr. Lu in a daze.

"The Wuyun horse is injured, he didn't ride it," Mr. Lu asked Ai Jiu as usual, "Whose horse did he ride to kill the barbarians?"

Ai Jiu said, "Mine."

"That's what I guessed too," said Mr. Lu, "Okay, let the doctor treat your wound."

"Eldest son..."

"You have a good rest," Mr. Lu shook Ai Jiu's hand, and said, "I'll bring your young general to see you later. He can feel at ease when he sees that you are fine, right?"

Ai Jiu couldn't nod his head, he could only blink his eyes.

"I'll leave him to you," Young Master Lu said to the military doctor again, "Take good care of him."

"Yes," said the military doctor.

"There's also the Wuyun horse." Young Master Lu pointed to the Wuyun horse standing at the entrance of the alley again, and said, "You can also show it the wound."

The military doctor agreed straight away. In the army, doctors also look at horses when they look at people. It's okay.

The guard took his own cloak, covered Ai Jiu's body, and patted the back of Ai Jiu's hand to reassure Ai Jiu, and then Young Master Lu stood up.

The military doctor said to Ai Jiu, "Master Ai Jiu, I'm going to clean up your wound."

"Okay," Ai Jiu replied.

The experienced military doctor asked two guards to hold Ai Jiu down, and holding a slender knife that had been roasted over fire, he raised his hand and slashed at Ai Jiu's wound.

Pus did not flow out, but sprayed out from the opening in the membrane.

In the second knife cut by the military doctor, the tip of the knife pierced Ai Jiu's left collarbone, and the blade, which was as thin as a piece of paper, even bent a little because of it.

The two guards trembled when they saw it.

In the past, Ai Jiu might still be able to bear this pain, but now Ai Jiu was extremely weak, and after a muffled snort, Ai Jiu passed out.

The military doctor's hand was still very steady. Considering that Ai Jiu might wake up from the pain in a while, the military doctor had no choice but to tell the two guards: "You must hold him firmly."

The two guards didn't say a word. At this moment, they didn't dare to breathe, they only put more strength on their hands, thinking that Guard Chief Ai was healing his wounds?This one is clearly being punished.

At the entrance of the alley, Mr. Lu stroked Wu Yunma's big head, and said in a low voice, "The military doctor will come to see your wound later, so don't hurt the doctor. You can't leave it alone. Your master is not here now, you have to Listen to me."

Wu Yunma drooped his head and let out a low cry, which was just a whine in the ears of Mr. Lu.

Young Master Lu's eyes turned red, but he couldn't do anything.

"Young Master!" A general came riding on horseback at this moment, and when he got in front of Young Master Lu, he jumped off his horse and said, "I found Mu Shu's body, this bastard is dead!"

Young Master Lu was stunned.

"My lord, Mushu is dead!" the general repeated his words.

"Who killed him?" Young Master Lu asked.

The general asked strangely: "Who killed him? Young master, it can only be the young general, or a brother. Oh," the general confirmed with Young Master Lu again: "It's not a brother from the Black Banner Army, It's not from our place, the last general has already asked." The wood-killing technique is a great achievement, and there is no reason for those who have done it not to admit it.

Mr. Lu felt that the barbarians were defeated too quickly. Mu Shu had [-] soldiers and horses. Even if Mo Sangqing killed half of them after fighting with Mo Sangqing for a few days, there would still be some left for this man. Forty thousand, equal to the number of soldiers and horses he brought, how could they be defeated so quickly?Now Mr. Lu knows the answer, it turned out that the leader Mushu died.

"Okay," Young Master Lu walked towards the city gate, and asked as he walked, "Have you found the young general?"

The general became depressed all of a sudden, and said, "Not yet."

"Look for it again," said Young Master Lu, "Turn over this piece of yellow sand, and find him too."

The general took the order to get on the horse and leave first. You don't need to ask the eldest son of the Lu family to do this, they will do it.The generals are now praying with all their hearts, and when they find the major general, their major general is only injured, just injured.

When Mr. Lu walked out of Nanyan Castle, it was already dark.Bonfires were lit all around the battlefield, illuminating the battlefield very brightly. The fire made scavengers and birds afraid to approach, so the corpses on the battlefield had not been pecked and gnawed by birds and beasts.

"Young Master, find a barbarian," another general, dragging a wounded barbarian soldier, came in front of Young Master Lu.

This barbarian wounded soldier was seriously wounded, his right leg was gone, the blood was no longer bleeding, but the wound had already started to rot, exuding a rancid smell, and upon closer inspection, there were still many flies biting the wound, densely packed.

Mr. Lu didn't even understand how this man was still alive. Seeing this barbarian wounded soldier with a blank face, Mr. Lu was still puzzled, wouldn't this man be in pain?
"Speak!" The general kicked the wounded soldier's left leg.

The wounded soldier looked fiercely at the person in front of him.

"Yo," the general said angrily, "You know how to stare? I'll kill you!"

"He knows that he is bound to die, so he is not afraid of us." Young Master Lu waved his hand at the general, looked down at the wounded soldiers at his feet and said, "How about this, I will ask you to answer, and then I will give you a good time."

The barbarian wounded soldier was a tall and strong man from the desert, with huge eyes, he grinned after hearing what Mr. Lu said.

The general raised his leg and was about to kick him.

"Hey," Young Master Lu stopped the general who was already in a hurry, and said, "There's no need to argue with a dying man."

"Then don't let him die," the general said, "eldest son, the general should call the military doctor right now, just keep his tone, look at the flies on his body, let him be eaten alive by the flies." .”

The wounded soldier's face was distorted.

"Your coach Mu Shu is dead, and the body is over there," Young Master Lu raised his hand and casually pointed in a direction.

The wounded soldier subconsciously said, "Impossible."

"Go and drag Mu Shu's corpse here," Young Master Lu ordered the guards beside him.

The guard took the order and ran away.

"You are defeated." Young Master Lu looked at the wounded soldier and said, "Otherwise I wouldn't be standing here today."

The wounded soldier sneered, and as soon as his body shook, the flies biting the wound flew up, and then landed on the wound again.

"Do you know what happened to Mo Sangqing?" Young Master Lu asked.

The wounded soldier just sneered.

Young Master Lu said: "It seems that you want to become the belly of a fly."

The wounded soldier sneered and said, "I don't know where Mo Sangqing is, but he must be dead."

"I don't know, what nonsense are you talking about?" The general kicked the wounded face.

Half of the wounded soldier's teeth were kicked off by the general, bleeding from his mouth, and the man who looked even more miserable laughed loudly, saying: "All of us went to Mo Sangqing , he can’t escape, you’ve been looking for him until now, then he must be dead! Mo Sangqing is dead!”

(End of this chapter)