Chapter 821

This is a fact, and Uncle Liu also faces it calmly.

He pulled up a shy smile. At his age, such a smile is already very rare. After experiencing the changes in the world, he still retains such innocence, which is rare.

Uncle Liu felt nothing, he still kept a dry smile and said: "That's why I have to be more careful and good to assist the master. You gave me my life, right?"

"How many times have I said it, don't call me master, but you won't listen." Zhan Yuanping couldn't help but sighed: "In this life, you have won my heart the most, but you are unwilling to learn the art of warfare, and you will be with me all your life. By my side, I've really wronged you."

Uncle Liu was very calm, he said: "I don't feel wronged, but I am very grateful to the master, if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago, and you gave me a warm home and let me stay in it. It's been my whole life, and even if I die now, I don't have any regrets..." Thinking about it, he felt wrong again, and added: "I don't have any wishes except that the master can be safe and healthy."

"You've always been so good at talking," Zhan Yuanpei looked at him, his eyes darkened slightly, and he couldn't tell his joys or sorrows, but Uncle Liu knew that he must have thought of something, only this, his eyes Such a deep darkness.

This was his performance on the battlefield, Uncle Liu didn't bother, because he knew that when he was deeply involved, no one could shake him.

After listening quietly with his eyes closed for a while, Zhan Yuanpei suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What's the sound?"

"I didn't hear it," Uncle Liu also listened, and said suspiciously, "There is no sound."

"No," Zhan Yuanpei waved his hand and motioned him to listen carefully: "Listen, there is a faint cry," very loud, but also very depressing, intermittent, and not just a single person's voice.

Uncle Liu listened carefully again, and then went outside the tent to hear it clearly.

He turned back, frowned and said, "I'm going to see if any soldier is homesick, so he cried in the barracks."

"It's not right, it's not a man's voice, in terms of decibels, it's clearly a woman's voice," Zhan Yuanpei was very clear, which was very unusual.

Uncle Liu's vigilance was suddenly mobilized, and he hurried over to support Zhan Yuanpei and walked out of the tent.

One day, one year, when someone remembered this incident again, his eyes were full of tears, if it wasn't for his lack of vigilance, if it wasn't because he didn't listen to other people's teachings to learn some martial arts Knowledge, he will not be confused enough to lead troops into a hole, causing such a big tragedy.

On the hospital side, when they received a call from the military, especially from Chief Zhan, everyone raised their spirits.

The army has its own special hospital for the army, and, here, it is a very common thing, but maybe their mouths are more strict than other hospitals outside.

When Leng Xiao was sent, he was already in a state of shock. He lost too much blood, coupled with the sudden drop in temperature, and it had been raining for so long. If he was an ordinary person, he would be one of them. He was almost dead, but there was still a glimmer of hope for him to live.

Because he is Leng Xiao, the god of war in the capital of Wanhua.

Also because Chi Xiaoxi was lying on top of him to keep him warm, she kept covering his heart, keeping him warm, keeping him alive, and keeping him breathing.

But when it was sent to the hospital, it was almost over. It was such a frightening scene that some timid doctors were so scared that they lost their souls, but fortunately, their professional ethics were still there.