THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 140: Mu Qingge No Sia-Sia [2]
Mu Xiong closed his eyes in pain. Why does he not know this truth?
However, there was no way and means to be found.
Mu Xiong's lips trembled in choking. He had experienced countless battles throughout his life. This time, he played the one that grieved the most and made her the most sad.
Because he did not lose to his opponent, but to the country that he was loyal to.
“Report! Old General, General Zhen and General Qiu see you.” Suddenly, Chuan Lingbing came to report.
Mu Xiong suddenly opened his eyes: “Biography.” There was some doubt in his heart. Both were seriously injured in the battle yesterday?
Immediately, the two generals, with their hands and feet wrapped in blood-colored white cloths, stepped in.
Mu Xiong hurriedly got up to greet him: "You two are not taking care of your injuries, what are you doing here?"
General Zhen and General Qiu looked at each other and clenched Mu Xiong calmly.
General Zhen said: "Old General, there will be a way to delay the time."
Mu Xiong's eyes twinkled, and he immediately asked excitedly: "Oh? What solution? Come on."
General Zhen smirked: "The last method is to gather all the seriously wounded soldiers, led by my two men, open the city gates, and go outside the city to fight against the Orcs."
"What say! No!" Mu Xiong refused in shock.
How could he send his soldiers to die?
The other lieutenant bit his lip and remained silent, his eyes blurred with tears.
General Qiu also calmly smiled and said: "Old General, we have been following you for over ten years, what life and death has not been seen? This time, this is the life and death of our Mu army. If we sacrifice our wait, we can get a glimmer of life. Why doubt? After all, there is no cure in our army. Even if we don't leave, if we delay a few days, we will all become useless. Rather than this, it is better to let our brothers and sisters go with gusto. "
"No! Waita minute. I've sent someone to ask for ammo for food, grass, and medicine. You'll be fine!" Mu Xiongqiang endured the sadness in his heart.
General Zhen laughed and said: "Old General, this is not the idea of our brother. This was the idea of all the brothers lying in the medical camp. We lay there these few days, listening to the bloody battle of the brothers in front, we feel ashamed. Uh! Let's do something for our Mu Jiajun. "
Mu Xiong pressed his lips tightly and did not say anything.
In his mouth, the gritted tooth hurt so much that he lost consciousness.
...
On the official road towards Yicheng, dust flew, and Mu Qingge, who was in a rush day and night, brought his guards and did not dare to pause for a moment.
“Small Master, in a few hours, we will be able to hurry to Yicheng.” At his side, a guard familiar with the surroundings said to Mu Qing.
Mu Qingge sharpened her face and nodded slowly.
Suddenly there was the sound of a horse in front.
A person from the guard immediately rode on horseback to greet him This kind of highly trained and extremely high response surprised Qin Yiyao who was accompanying along the way.
“Small Master, this is Mo Yang and the others.” After the guard saw the visitor clearly, he immediately sang to Mu Qing.
Mo Yang led a few people to explore the road ahead. He's back now, but what's going on?
Mu Qingge's eyes lowered their head, and immediately patted his horse to greet him.
“Small Master!” Mo Yang stopped in front of Mu Qingge, rode a horse, and said with a handsome face, “We found the corpse of the envoy of the Mu army in front.”
A cold light flashed across Mu Qingge's clear eyes, she said coldly: "Go."
Suddenly, hundreds of people moved towards where the bodies were found.
Did something happen?
Qin Yiyao was startled, looked at Mu Qingge's back with some worry, and rushed after her.
Immediately, Mu Qingge saw the body of the Mu army envoy in Mo Yang's mouth. On the official road, there were seven or eight corpses in clothes on Mu Jiajun's orders.
Before they died, they had a fierce battle.
Of course, there is no other body. It could be seen that the strength of the assassins was higher than theirs.
Who would start with Mu Jiajun's envoy?
Mu Qingge turned around and got off her horse, walked over to the corpse and crouched down, searching closely.
The shame on the corpse made Mu Qingge know that the battle situation in Yicheng was very bad, and the clean wounds also gave her an assessment of the enemy in her heart.
“Small Master!” Shouted Mo Yang suddenly.
Mu Qingge got up, turned around and saw Mo Yang walking quickly with something in his hand.
Naturally, Mu Qingge looked at the thing in her hand.
Pour from the cold iron, with a sharp tip like an arrow, with your writing written on it. "Little Master, this is the old man's ling arrow. It seemed like something had happened to Yicheng. Otherwise, the old prince would not have given Ling Jian who represented his identity to the messenger to take out."
Mu Qingge took Ling Jian from Mo Yang's hand, grasped it firmly in his palm, and lit his horse: "Go."
Hundreds of Qingqi went to the city again. At the end of the team, it consciously left some people to bury the Mu family army envoy.
...
Yicheng, under the meandering walls, where he met the Qinling Mountains, had been covered in blood after several days of fighting.
A hundred meters away, countless orcs came slowly. The tens of thousands of leftovers standing outside the city were simply good food in their eyes.
General Zhen unsheathed the steel blade and raised it up high. He laughed openly and said: "Brother, fight against the people. Even if you die, you can still have a whole body. Fighting with this group of beasts, I'm afraid we'll have a hard time distinguishing you and me after death. Not yet! These ferocious beasts dare to eat us, Our brothers will hold them to death and wait until the Yin Cao Netherworld, and then fight them for three hundred rounds! "
"Reproof-!"
General Zhen's words raised morale.
The morals gathered by the tens of thousands of remains also shook the sky above Yicheng.
Mu Xiong stood on the wall, seeing all this, the pain in his heart surpassed words. He held on to the people of the city walls, and the hard stones had turned into powder. A dazzling blue light was entangled in his palm.
The high spirit of Mu's army seemed to enrage the group of beasts.
They showed sharp eyes, bared their sharp teeth, roared, and rushed towards the tens of thousands of remains.
Thousands of animals were affected, and in the herd, red, orange, red, green, and blue lights flickered.
When he saw the lamp, Mu Xiong's eyes were in despair.
He knew that tens of thousands of his soldiers would never return.
“Brother, hurry ..!” General Qiu and General Zhen raised high, with steel blades, and led the crowd to rush into the group of ferocious beasts, starting a unique empty-handed battle with that group of beasts.
****** hurrying together, chaotic battle situations reduce the pressure on city walls.
However, all of your troops standing on the city wall were in grief.The beast in their hearts continued to roar, wailing, and their blood-red eyes filled with hatred looked at the group of beasts that had torn apart their brothers and swallowed them into their stomachs.
The generals guarded Mu Xiong and watched all of this with their own eyes.
They couldn't wait to jump on their own and fight the ferocious beasts.
Everyone placed their hands on the handle of the steel blade around their waists, and they also shone with various lights.
“Old General, let's fight!” A soldier fainted and shouted at Mu Xiong.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"This group of beasts!"
"Old general, please give me orders to let us fight with the brothers below!"
The soldiers, with tears streaming down their faces, and tyrannical fury in their chests, had burned all their sanity. Right now, they didn't want to worry about Li people anymore, they didn't want to linger, they just wanted to plunge down from the wall and fight side by side with his comrades.
"Old General ..." The adjutant closest to Mu Xiong, holding back the tears in his eyes, turned his gaze to look at him.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he extended his hand to Mu Xiong in shock, shouting: "Old General! What's wrong with you?"
Mu Xiongan's body, as tall as steel, became staggered at this moment. He raised his hand to block the outstretched lieutenant's hand, and wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
He was not injured, but due to heartache, he vomited due to hard work.
Let him see his soldiers die to delay the time for those who live for them. This kind of pain was a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi.
Unable to endure it anymore, Mu Xiong took out a 'pouch', blood spurting from his mouth, spilling into the air.
"grandpa-!"
An urgent voice came suddenly in the cold, causing Mu Xiong to suddenly open his eyes, turning his gaze to look at the red-clothed boy who was flying towards the city wall.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he shouted sharply, "What are you doing!"
Mu Qingge pursed her lips and did not say anything, and only the blood at the corner of Mu Xiong's mouth was in her clear eyes.
Behind him, followed by Qin Yiyao and five hundred guards. The Yicheng soldiers also followed behind, he wanted to report, but his speed was not as fast as the little Lord.
“Grandpa!” Mu Qingge came to Mu Xiong in an instant and supported him.
“I ask you, what are you doing here?” Mu Xiong said with a sharp tone in his eyes.
“I will meet my grandfather,” Mu Qingge replied calmly.
“You!” Mu Xiong's heart was pounding. But at this moment, he saw Qin Yiyao who was following him again, and he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and the urge to run away haunted his mind.
"Tian chaos! Added chaos! You quickly get me back!" Mu Xiong scolded loudly.
However, since Mu Qingge was here, how could he return so easily?
He shifted his gaze and looked at the battlefield outside the city walls. As the remains greeted him, his clear eyes suddenly shrank, full of shock.
"They .. they ..." Qin Yiyao also looked at this scene and muttered in disbelief.
It seemed to be startled by the actual battlefield, and seemed to question why the bloody battle below was a remnant.
The lieutenant who first learned that Mu Xiong was wrong, took the initiative to explain: "The Mu troops have been fighting bloody battles in Yicheng for several days, and the ammunition is empty. The supplies had not yet arrived, and the wounds of these soldiers could not be healed. For our. Delaying time and waiting for supplies, these warriors voluntarily went out of the city and exchanged their lives for their lives. "When it came to the end, he was already suffocating with his words.
“How can this happen?” Qin Yiyao covered her lips with her hands, tears quickly filled her shocked eyes.
He thought he was a member of the royal family and could tell the atrocities of war. However, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked by Mu's army and moved by the remains that sacrificed their lives.
“Why has ammunition not arrived?” Mu Qingge's voice was extremely low and cold.
Another lieutenant sneered: "We don't know how many envoys we've sent, and the response we've got is all without food. This was obviously because someone maliciously made things difficult and wanted to use the hands of these beasts to destroy our Mu army."