The Era of Generals

Outside the city of Ketan.

The 500,000 army deliberately redeployed before Zheng Yuanyun left. Although the number was much smaller than before, it still strictly surrounded the entire city.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Ketan City towards Xilong City, the guards in charge of guarding suddenly discovered that someone from a very far distance was stumbling towards them.

When I was running close, I could see that the person was covered in blood, and his face was stained with blood. Apart from the armband, he couldn't tell his true identity at all.

The sentry's heart tightened, and he immediately greeted the left and right with guns upright, and sternly shouted: "Stop, take a step forward, don't blame us for being polite!"

"Brother...brother, I am myself...my own!"

The blood man who stumbled over was also obedient, and immediately stopped, his body softened, and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily in his mouth.

Several sentries looked at each other, and someone ran a few steps to the blood man, knelt down to check the other's injuries, and said anxiously: "Which unit are you from? What's wrong?"

"me…"

The blood man was Gu Qingfeng, undoubtedly, his injury was very serious, it was really serious, and there was no more text after two consecutive words of "I". After turning his eyes, he fainted.

"Quick, come on!"

The sentry was shocked when he saw it, and the other side's armband was indeed owned by his own troops, and he was afraid of something serious, so he quickly called his companions to help carry people.

At the same time, he hurriedly asked people to go to the rear barracks to find a general who could be the master, and to see the **** man’s injuries, no matter who saw it, he would think that something big had happened.

Soon, Gu Qingfeng was carried back to the camp.

Not long after, a group of generals hurried to the camp, frowning and looking at Gu Qingfeng who was still in a coma.

"Who is he, does anyone know him?"

The generals looked at each other. The leader was a school lieutenant, whose surname was Ma Minghui. He looked around at his fellow robe and pointed at Gu Qingfeng.

"this…"

Everyone shook their heads. There were over a million soldiers in the army.

And this person obviously came from Xilong City, that is, one of the two million soldiers who was taken away by Master Zheng. Among the soldiers left here, there are probably not many who know him.

It is also very troublesome to check from the establishment, and you must first go to Xilong City to find his original troops to find out.

For a while, everyone faced the fainted Gu Qingfeng with a headache.

After simply bandaging Gu Qingfeng, the military doctor straightened up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a long sigh: "Okay, life should be saved."

Ma Hui quickly asked, "Doctor Mo, look at the injuries on this person, is there any possibility of...fake?"

"Fake?"

When the nearly middle-aged military doctor Mo heard it, his eyes bulged bigger than a copper bell, and he shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

"His injury is so serious that it can threaten his life. If I didn't treat him in time, he couldn't even save his life. How could there be a possibility of fraud?"

Ma Hui pondered for a moment, but still insisted: "Would you like to show it again?"

Army Doctor Mo looked up at him for a long while, but finally shook his head, sighed and buried himself to check Gu Qingfeng's injuries.

"Do you see the direction of the blood splashing?"

"Look at the extent of this wound?"

He carefully opened up the wounds that had just been bandaged, pointed them to Ma Hui one by one, and said, "These wounds match the blood on his clothes. I can say responsibly that the wounds on his body are not fake! "

He pointed to one place, Ma Hui looked at one place, and he nodded slightly as he looked at it. Army Doctor Mo said it was justified, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"That's the case, thank you Military Doctor Mo."

When Military Doctor Mo bandaged Gu Qingfeng's wound, Ma Hui let out a long sigh and bowed his hand to Military Doctor Mo.

This is why Gu Qingfeng first kept the military uniform tidy, and then cut himself into a blood man with a single blow.

Of course, this was originally Chen Ze's idea, but it was only for Gu Qingfeng to realize it.

To make this kind of contradictory move, I am afraid that the other party will check his injuries in detail because of suspicion in his heart. In this way, the Mo military doctor compares the wound with the blood, and the result is naturally more convincing.

"So, this guy is really a soldier on the front line?"

Ma Hui touched his chin and pondered, "But how could he come back again covered in blood?"

"Is it impossible..."

"Brother Marco, could something be wrong with the lord?"

While he was thinking about it, others also had this speculation, and one of the generals' complexion changed slightly.

"What can be the problem?"

Ma Hui glared at him, but he was also extremely uncertain.

If there is no problem, what's the matter with this blood?

At this look, he ran back after breaking a **** road!

If you want to know the real situation, you will have to wait until this guy wakes up.

"Oh by the way, you might be able to take a look at this!"

I was at a loss and wanted to ask Military Doctor Mo when he would wake up. I didn’t want the other party to open his mouth first. He pointed to what Gu Qingfeng had been holding tightly in his hand, and said: "His hand is very tight, I I flicked it twice and didn't open it. I think it's extremely important."

Everyone saw Gu Qingfeng's right hand, and as expected he saw something filthy in his fist, which should be a piece of cloth or something in form.

"This is…"

Ma Hui frowned, stretched out his hand to pull the corners of the cloth exposed from the seams of his fists, and pulled it twice, as expected, he was tightly gripped.

But the color of this thing...

Naturally, Ma Hui saw this thing more than Military Doctor Mo. From the faintly discernible brass color, he suddenly guessed something.

"not good!"

He yelled suddenly and eagerly ordered: "Quickly break his hand!"

The soldiers listened to the order and quickly raised their hands, breaking the fingers and breaking the fingers, bit by bit, and finally broke the clenched fist and took out the things that were tightly held.

Ma Hui snatched it, and UU Read www.uukānshu.com's heart suddenly became more heavy, and he quickly spread the thing on the table, and was shocked when he saw it.

"This is a request for assistance written by Master Zheng!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the generals were shocked, each of them gathered their heads and took a look, and they all yelled: "Yes, this is Master Zheng's autograph letter!"

"You have to mobilize troops to rush to my place as soon as possible. The military situation is urgent...Don't neglect?"

Everyone carefully distinguished the handwriting that was not covered by blood on the document, and every word was read, and their complexion became a little ugly.

As for who is this issued to?

It's a pity that the head-up part was probably torn off during the competition, and now there is no way of knowing it.

But what is certain is that this is indeed a letter from Master Zheng Yuanyun, and what is certain is that the stamp at the end is indeed Master Zheng's official seal, this matter cannot be faked!

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