The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The Xizhou Army surrounding the mountain could have persisted.

 But he couldn't stand the opponent's reinforcements coming in waves.

They all greeted them fiercely, their swords were **** and they cursed, and they used spitting stars to nail them to the name of bandits.

Ding Jiao led his troops to come, just when the Huju border army and militia had the upper hand and almost wiped out all the thieves surrounding the mountain.

 At this point in the battle, no matter how arrogant the frontier troops were, they still felt that something was wrong.

I was thinking about grabbing a few and asking about the situation.

 I saw the Yan family's waiter joining the battlefield.

 Shouting: "The militiamen obey the order, shrink their formation and move closer to me!"

 “The boy scouts occupy the high ground and guard against enemy archers.”

 “Start the one with the bow and kill him!”

 “Shoot the horse first!”

“The Guanzhou Army mounts their horses and surrounds everyone! Don’t let anyone escape!”

Yan Yu’s instructions came one after another, without even taking a breath.

The King of England was sitting on a stretcher and was surprised to find that with the call from the waiter, the militia and the children called the Boy Scouts were really prohibited from doing anything. What was even more strange was that the Guanzhou Army...

 It should be the part of the border army that killed Beirong prisoners without authorization.

He actually obeyed the waiter's order and mounted his horse without hesitation.

This is not the end yet.

The waiter threw away the sword and bow in his hand, and shouted at the gathered militia: "Give me a stick!"

 Someone really threw a long stick.

She actually caught it steadily.

The King of England noticed that the waiter was in pain and his teeth were cracked, and he couldn't help but worry about the injury on her hand.

 “Punch your hand with ideas, attack with long sticks, maintain your formation, and charge with me!”

Yan Huaiwen, who was lying on his side with his eyes closed, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

The King of England is still digesting the first four words, which are meant to hurt his hands.

With one mistake, the waiter rushed out.

 Such a little man, running very fast.

 A shower of arrows flew out from this side, all aimed at the enemy's horses.

There are several people holding bows on the other side. As long as they raise their bows, they will be hit in the face by arrows flying out from everywhere.

When the opponent was in chaos, the waiter was already approaching.

 A sweeping stick, and the two people standing opposite immediately fell down.

The King of England thought he was dazzled and stretched his neck to get a closer look. However, he found that there were three big men always surrounding the waiter, blocking him from seeing clearly.

Yan Yu’s suppressed fire broke out at this moment!

 Her eyes were filled with fighting spirit and anger.

The iron rods danced like wildfire, and each rod was an unbearable weight.

The King's personal guards are a little stupid and a little brainless, but there is no doubt that they are loyal.

 No matter what the reason was, when they were protecting the King of England to escape, they did not leave her uncle behind.

 She will accept this favor!

As the saying goes, revenge does not last overnight. If the loyal soul is still alive, how happy it will be to relieve the anger!

Today, she, Yan Yu, will avenge this murder for them!

 “Don’t live alive! Kill!”

The King of England heard the waiter’s shout from a distance.

 Looking at the enemy's surrounding numbers, the number of people surrounded continued to decrease sharply.

I felt a heat rising in my chest, my body was trembling, and my scalp was numb.

 A raging wave of emotions.

 His fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly for a long time, and then he let out a breath.

He said slowly: "Xiaoer, you are brave and courageous!"

 …

Ding Jiao was not expecting this group of reinforcements that suddenly came out.

 Guanzhou Army, Militia, Boy Scouts…

 A few key words were firmly remembered in his mind.

 “Withdraw!”

 The encircling circle was torn open by them and they fled.

Yan Yu gritted her teeth and stared fiercely at the backs of those people under the moonlight.

 “No need to chase!”

 “Catch up!”

 “Clean the battlefield!”

 The men from the militia were extremely skilled in applying wounds to the corpses on the ground.

The border troops are used to it. The people of this militia clean the battlefield more efficiently than the professional auxiliary soldiers.

 “Xiaoer, who are those people?”

The troops occupying the frontier are just a little reckless, but they are not stupid. Yan Yu was exhausted, her arms were numb, and her hands hurt terribly.

 “The person who robbed and killed our prince deserves to die!”

The troops on the border looked at each other in confusion.

  Qi Wu nodded in agreement.

 “That’s damned.”

Luo San looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Every day I follow either Yan Er or the waiter. Why doesn't my brain grow along with it?

Yan Yu pointed in the direction of the King of England.

 “Over there, the prince is injured.”

 A group of people looked at her hand with their eyes wide open.

 The troops on the border immediately ran over.

The militiamen did not move and surrounded Yan Yu.

 “Xiaoer, your hand is injured?”

 “Is it serious?”

“It’s not serious, it’s bleeding. Open it quickly and let’s take a look!”

 “Xiaoer, does it hurt?”

“We are all here, what are you doing with your hands? Even if they are injured, you still have a stick. Let’s show it to Uncle Wang.”

How could Yan Yu let them look at her? If they looked at her hands, these uncles would be nagging again and again.

"My uncle is also over there. He has a wound on his head. Where is my uncle? Is he coming?"

 “Oh mother, is Mr. Xiu Cai seriously injured?”

“Old Cui, Old Cui, hurry up, where is your cat?”

 “Here, Mr. Cui is here!”

You pull and I push. Cui Langzhong, who heard nothing from behind and didn't understand what the situation was, was pushed in front of Yan Yu.

 Mr. Cui also saw her hand first.

"Why did this hurt my hand?" Cui Langzhong stepped forward and said in disgust: "What is this bag?"

 As he got closer, he smelled the faint smell of medicine and moved his nose.

 “Have you been treated with gold sore medicine?”

"Uncle, I'm not busy. Go over and see the uncle first...look at the prince and my uncle first. Both the prince and my uncle have injuries on their heads. They were hit by falling rocks. There was a lot of blood. The prince also sucked The thick smoke of wet wood..."

 …

Mr. Cui didn’t even know how he came here.

 Feeling dizzy along the way.

He forced himself to listen to what the waiter told him, and did not dare to forget a single word.

Show it to the prince first. If there is no big problem with the prince's head, open the bandage on the head, give some medicine again, and then bandage it again.

 Smoking poison can be cleared slowly.

 When prescribing medicine, don’t worry about whether you can get the medicine or not. Write the prescription first.

 As for whether the prince uses it or not, don’t worry about it.

 Her uncle was bleeding a bit, and the injury on his head was more serious than the prince's.

After seeing the prince's injuries, she showed them to her uncle. The uncle felt hot and had to hold on.

Several of the bodyguards, like the prince, were also poisoned by tobacco, ranging from mild to severe.

 In addition, even the sword and arrow wounds on the bodyguards were not fatal in any location.

 Place your priorities clearly.

 When Cui Langzhong tremblingly stretched out his hand towards the King of England, and took a pulse, his fingers stopped trembling. The prince's symptoms were exactly the same as what the waiter said.

 This gave him confidence in his heart.

 First prescribe the medicine for the symptoms of tobacco poisoning.

 Slowly open the cloth bag on the prince's head.

 After carefully touching the bones, I breathed a sigh of relief.

 It’s okay, it’s just a skin injury.

Since he came out with the militia, he brought plenty of medicine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, as well as a lot of clean cotton strips.

 It is useful at this time.

  Better the king's head again.

 Mr. Cui is now much more at ease.

He turned around and caught Yan Huaiwen's pulse.

As soon as he touched it, Cui Langzhong trembled.

The pulse conditions of an awake person and a comatose person are different. Although his medical skills are not good, he can still feel the difference.

 The second update is coming soon~

 So tired~Go down and rest~

 See you all tomorrow~

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