Chapter 3699

Although they were confused at the bottom of their hearts, obeying orders was always the first condition. No one dared to delay another minute and a second. They took people to the general's room as quickly as possible, and then withdrew.

The military doctor half knelt on the ground and applied medicine to the man on the bed, but the man was all wounded. The blood had dried up, solidified into dark red, dyed his clothes deeply, and there was blood on his face. If it wasn't for the faint breath, I'm afraid it would make people feel that it was a corpse.

He hit four arrows in a row, one of which almost ran through his heart. He can still live until now.

The doctor had no way to start for a while. He had to pick up the scissors and cut open the war robe stained with blood and indistinguishable color, but before he touched it, a cold voice fell from his ear, which made people gasp for breath.

"What do you do?"

The general looked around, lazily leaning on the soft collapse, his slender and pale fingertips drooped slightly, and his eyes were dark and fierce.

The doctor shook his hand and told the truth: "Gu general..." just halfway through his words, he remembered that this man is now just a prisoner of Donggu. He quickly changed his mouth and said, "Gu Jingxian has few dozens of injuries on his body. His war robe has been stuck to the wound, which is difficult to deal with."

Dyed white glanced at the people on the couch, and then lowered his eyes. He didn't say anything. His posture was loose, but he had a silent sense of oppression. His bloody hostility was really terrible.

Under the pressure, the doctor took two hours to deal with Gu Jingxian's wound. During this period, pots of blood and water were carried out. Even he looked at the injuries. He was lucky to be alive. He sighed at the bottom of his heart.

I'm afraid from now on,

There is Xubai in the East, and there is a rumor that there will be less one person in the West.

It's a pity that general Gu became famous when he was young and excelled in his art of war, but he ended up like this.

Those who are in the hands of their generals have to die if they don't die.

"My Lord, all the injuries have been treated." finally, the doctor's hands were trembling slightly. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, got up, bent over, hesitated, and said, "his legs were forcibly interrupted, his leg bones were broken, and he has been abandoned. The left hand injury was not treated in time, and missed the best treatment time. I'm afraid it's impossible to take the sword again in the future."

In short,

This general Xijun is a useless man now.

This is undoubtedly the most desperate for a general who is on the battlefield.

However, what else can he expect when he is reduced to a prisoner in Donggu? In the end, he will die.

What's more, the general personally ordered the interruption of the legs when Gu Jingxian resisted and refused to be arrested.

After a moment of silence.

Ranbai is lazy. Well, she doesn't seem to care much. It's hard to distinguish between happiness and anger.

The doctor quickly left all the medicine he needed every day: "he may have a high fever in the middle of the night. If adults need it, call me at any time."

Seeing that ranbai didn't mean to speak again, the doctor backed down with great insight.

The general got up slowly, his war robe lined with his slender body, cold-blooded and fierce, and looked down at the people on the bed.

Because of his serious injury, Xu put on his new blue war robe. It was cold and thin. His face had no blood color, but his bone appearance was excellent. The lines were deep and clear, cold and severe, and there were still injuries.

This face

Hiss.

At midnight,

Sure enough, as the doctor said, he had a high fever.

Dye Bai didn't let anyone carry Gu Jingxian out, but stayed here. She slept on the soft collapse. After being awakened by the hoarse and repressed cough, she took a look at the man's direction.

Seeing that Gu was still stunned and didn't wake up, he seemed to fall into a nightmare. His face was pale to the extreme fragility. Beads of sweat rolled down along the lines of his side face and disappeared into his collar. This appearance had a desire to be destroyed.

She narrowed her eyes and turned to look for the fever medicine left by the doctor. Then she roughly pinched Gu Jingxian's jaw, poured the medicine directly into it and forced him to swallow it.

He coughed violently, his voice was rapid and hoarse, and the brown juice spilled from Gu Jingxian's lips and slid down.

The eyelashes trembled constantly, like a struggle. Finally, at a moment, they suddenly opened their eyes. Their eyes were cold and vicious, with a killing intention that almost broke through their bones.

The habit and vigilance developed over the years made Gu Jingxian reflect that he was more than everything and wanted to hold the person in front of him. However, as soon as his left hand was forced, the stabbing pain spread up, as if the bone had been crushed by life, making all strength slowly decline.

"Wake up?" ran Baihao looked at the cold and fierce eyes without warning, picked the tip of his eyebrows with great interest, threw the medicine bowl aside, looked at Gu Jingxian from a high position in the dark, and said carelessly: "general Gu, it's better to use less force and be good to everyone."

The scene in front of you,

It's not a battlefield or a cell. Instead, it's like someone's bedroom, with an ancient and solemn cold.

It overlaps with the overwhelming blood color a few days ago and turns black.

The memory gradually returned, and the sharp pain on his body and his legs were like slender and sharp needles stuck in Gu Jingxian's bones, reminding him of what had happened all the time.

Gu Jingxian's left hand dropped slowly and couldn't put it on the bed. His eyes were gloomy and solemn. It was like a sword out of its scabbard. He looked at ran Bai for a few seconds. His delicate and evil eyes bumped into his eyes and gradually overlapped with the God of war who endured the blood on the city wall that day. He didn't say a word, but just tried to move, The response was really bone piercing and surging pain.

"General Gu is so disobedient." the dyed white eyelashes drooped for a moment, and the dense shadow fell in the peach blossom eyes, hiding some cold-blooded banter. It was clearly a whisper, but it showed an extreme sense of oppression. He took Gu's surprised and envied cold cut wrist, his five fingers slowly closed, and blood seeped out from her fingers: "the wound is cracked again."

He was imprisoned in the enemy camp and taken prisoner.

However, the enemy general still called him general Gu in the past three words, which is more like a kind of irony.

Needle pricking pain seeped into the bone marrow. Gu was surprised and envied. He looked at the narrow world in front of him. He was dead and cold. Even if he fell to this point, his pride had not been broken. With the ruthlessness of the superior, he could not lift the wind and waves between the lines. His voice line was damaged and hoarse. "As long as he doesn't die, it's just in line with the military's heart."

Gu Jingxian knows better than anyone why Donggu left him alive.

He lives one more day, which is a sign of Xijun's shame in the bright image. What's more, he has too much information about Xijun. As long as Donggu still wants to pry it out of his mouth, he won't die.

But he didn't expect that the first person he saw when he woke up would be Donggu Xubai.