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Chapter 249 Heaven Cries (3)(2/2)

Li Cheng was the first to discover such a change, but he could not persuade him.

Because even Yingguo himself may not find the inappropriateness of this approach, he just wanted to distinguish between relatives and distant people from the young girl's original intention.

Monk also noticed that he had persuaded him to win the fruit once in private, but the effect was not very obvious.

As for Liu Kan, he was not unaware of it. But he had no intention of calculating these things with a little girl. What he hoped most now was to send Fusu safely to Zhao Ping. In this way, at least he could give Meng Tian an explanation.

The heavy snow in northern borders comes at any time, and it continues.

After the first day of snow, four or five consecutive snowfalls were intermittent for two days, making the already rugged road more difficult. The snow had not passed half of the wheel and slipped from time to time. In this way, the speed had to slow down.

By the third day, everyone was exhausted and finally couldn't hold on.

Fusu's high fever continued, and it became very difficult to find some anti-inflammatory drugs in this wilderness. Seeing that Fusu's condition was getting worse and worse, Liu Kan couldn't help but become nervous. After settled in a shelter, Liu Kan asked someone to lift Fusu out of the car to a cave. After igniting a bonfire, he took off the bandage on Fusu's body, and his face changed.

The wounds deep in the bones have already rotten and pus flowed.

The weather is getting colder and the conditions are getting worse. If you cannot deal with it as soon as possible, you will be afraid of your life if you delay it.

"We have to deal with the carrion first!"

Liu Kan said to Li Cheng: "If this continues, I am afraid that the eldest son will not be able to hold on until he reaches Wuhe Town."

Li Cheng and his friends looked at each other and nodded slightly.

At this time, they could not help but think about other things. At that moment, they were busy with all their might as well follow Liu Kan’s instructions...

Fortunately, before leaving Jiuyuan, Meng Tian prepared some medicine.

Liu Kan found a sharp short sword and repeatedly roasted it on the fire. When the blade appeared blue and red, he started to cut off the rotten flesh around Fusu's wound. The scorched and disgusting smell filled the cave. Ying Guo only looked pale and did not dare to watch from the side. Fortunately, Fusu was drowsy at this time, otherwise the severe pain of cutting the flesh would have to make him feel so painful.

The carrion was processed and the few leftover medicines were applied.

Liu Kan carefully rebanded Fusu and breathed a sigh of relief.

"At least it can delay some time!"

Liu Kan washed away the blood on his hands and said in a deep voice: "Everyone will take a break. After dark, we will set off on the road. Xiao Ha led people to patrol outside, and Xin and I were waiting at the entrance of the cave. The rest are all going to rest now. After dawn, we will not stop."

In other words, we have to rush the road day and night.

Ying Guo was responsible for taking care of Fusu in the depths of the cave, while Meng Ji and the other two were resting in the middle. Liu Kan and Liu Xin were guarding the entrance of the cave, one left and one right, while Ha Wuliang took two people to be responsible for the vigilance of the outside. Soon, everyone fell into a deep sleep...

Too tired!

It is not just physical, but more of a kind of spiritual torture.

"I'll sleep for a while too... I'll stare at it first, and I'll ask you to take my place for me after a while."

Liu Xin responded, leaned against Liu Kan, held the mace in his arms, and fell asleep quickly.

Outside the cave, the wind is cold.

Apart from that, it is the silence of death...

Liu Kan gently rubbed his face, trying to make himself more energetic. But he was also a human being after all. Along the way, regardless of whether Ying Guo admitted it or not, he was the backbone and was under a lot of pressure. When it was silent, the sleepy feeling immediately surged over.

With his eyelids constantly fighting, Liu Kan took a nap in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but a sound of footsteps suddenly woke Liu Kan up. He opened his eyes and looked out. The snow was covered with snow. Ha Wuliang was walking towards the cave with more than a dozen civilian dresses. Liu Kan couldn’t help but be stunned and quickly pushed Liu Xin to wake him up.

"I'll wake everyone up, it seems that something is going on!"

After saying that, he stood up, dragged the flag and met him.

"Xiao Ha, what happened? Where did these people... come from?"

Ha Wuliang's face was as pale as the snow on the ground. He gasped and said in a trembling voice: "June, they are the people of Wuhe Town."

"The people of Wuhe Town?"

Liu Kan was furious and furious. Here, more than a day away from Wuhe Town, why do these people in Wuhe Town appear here?

"Mr. Jun, do you have any food?"

An old man with a look of a certain identity came forward, "Everyone hasn't eaten for more than a day and is all hungry!"

At this time, Mengjimuk and others also came forward.

Liu Kan said: "Mao slaughter, take out some dry food and give it to everyone."

"June, this is..."

"Let's talk about it later!"

Liu Kan's face was gloomy and let the dozen people into the cave. All of these people looked exhausted and looked listless.

Xu Zhen was really hungry, but he ate hard dry food very sweetly.

"Old man, what happened? Wuhe Town is nearly a hundred miles away, why did you run so far?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, looked at Liu Kan and others in surprise, and said in confusion: "Why, aren't the military men coming from the river?"

"riverside?"

Liu Kan shook his head, "We are going to Wuhe Town."

"Ah, I'm so resentful, I'm so resentful... The old man thought the army retreated from the river... I can't go to Wuhe Town!"

"Why?"

Liu Kan asked in surprise: "Also, you said just now, thinking we retreated from the riverside? Why do you think so?"

"You don't know that three days ago, the Yuezhi people suddenly came to kill while the river surface was frozen. The garrison on the river was killed and defeated... It is said that the Marquis of Dongling were preparing troops at the entrance of Tang, without any defense. As a result, the entire army was disbanded, and even the Marquis of Dongling is now gone. More than 100,000 Yuezhi people... crossed the river in an instant. The night before yesterday, a group of Yuezhi people attacked Wuhe Town."

Liu Kan's head buzzed, and she was confused!

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But when he spoke, he couldn't speak... Not only him, but everyone, including Mengjimuk, was stunned when he heard the news!

"Impossible, the Yuezhi people are so good, how could they suddenly send troops?"

"This... the old man couldn't say that he was coming. Anyway, there was no more Wuhe Town. From Tangkou to Guangwu City, there were cavalry of the Yuezhi people everywhere. Those bastards were even more cruel than the Huns... It wasn't enough to kill and rob, but even the house was burned."

Impossible, impossible...

Liu Kan's hands were trembling. The Dongling Hou, who had originally placed his hopes, was now attacked by the Yuezhi people? Logically speaking, the Yuezhi people could not have the courage... No, no, there must be a problem here. Are the Yuezhi people not afraid of being retaliated?

Her cheeks twitched, and Liu Kan's heart was cold.

"I remember, Linwo seems to have troops, right?"

Li Cheng nodded subconsciously, "Linwo does have a team of troops, not only Linwo, but Guangping, and Linhe are stationed.

But these troops are all under Jiuyuan and are not under the jurisdiction of Marquis Ping... Marquis, what do you mean..."

"Someone colluded with the Yuezhi people, otherwise the Yuezhi people would never have the courage to cross the river."

Liu Kan couldn't help but grit his teeth. If he said what he hated the most in his life, it might be this kind of connection with foreign races and slaughtering people.

Who will it be? Who will it be?

In fact, the answer is very obvious, but Liu Kan doesn't know how to deal with it.

At this moment, Ying Guo suddenly shouted: "Brother...brother, brother..."

Liu Kan was shocked and turned around and ran over. He saw Fusu lying in Ying Guo's arms, his chest was stained with blood, and blood was still left at the corners of his mouth.

"June, save my prince..."

Ying Guo was already confused and cried bitterly: "My emperor woke up just now and happened to hear the man saying that the man had lost his mouth and Pinghou disappeared. He squirted out a mouthful of blood and fainted in an instant... Even his breathing seemed to be gone. Junhou, think of a solution!"

Liu Kan squatted down and reached out to try Fusu's pulse.

Still no beating...

"Let me see, I'm a doctor!"

The old man who had asked for food with Liu Kan came over. When he saw Fu Su's wound, he was stunned at first, and then he returned to his calmness. He reached out to find Fu Suda's pulse. In fact, he also saw that the origin of Liu Kan's group was probably unusual.

It’s just that Ying Guo spoke with a dialect accent, so she didn’t listen to it seriously.

Liu Kan no longer had to wait for his diagnosis... She stood up and walked slowly out of the cave. She didn't even hear Li Chengtu shouting his name. She seemed to have lost her soul and stumbled out of the cave. The cold wind was cold and the heavy snow flew.

Liu Kan felt a fire burning in her heart. She opened her mouth to shout, but was bet back by the cold wind.

It took him ten years to finally know what to do.

Let the old Qin go to the national crisis together!

This is a spirit. He does not want this spirit to disappear, but he hopes that this spirit can last forever and never wither. However, when he decided to protect this spirit, he found that all the efforts he made turned into a mirage and moon in the end.

Old Qin is not dead, Old Qin is not dead...

Such shouts echoed in his mind. Liu Kan suddenly opened his mouth and faced the bitter cold wind, one shout after another with a sound of gold and stone was accumulated from his lungs: "Wind, wind, wind..."

When the old Qin people formed a formation, they would shout with Qin's tune to enhance their voices and colors.

Over time, there is a saying of Qin Feng. Every word "wind" contains the arrogance of the old Qin people who are unyielding.

Five hundred years ago, when Ying Feizi brought the old Qin people out of Xicheng, wasn’t it with these shouts that created the foundation of today’s Qin? Fusu was dead, but Old Qin would not die. As long as the spirit of “Good Qin to the National Hunt” is not dead, Old Qin will never die!
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