"Water..." Lin Chuan on the hospital bed suddenly murmured softly, and the blue rain, who had been guarding Lin Chuan all night, woke up from her sleep.

It has been a whole day since the great doctor Yun Xu used silver needles to drive away the poison for Lin Chuan. The sun rose and set. This was the first time in a week that Lin Chuan woke up. Seeing Lin Chuan talking, Lan Yu, who had not closed his eyes for several nights, she fell like a bead with broken threads.

"Water...I want to drink water..." Lin Chuan shouted weakly with his cracked lips.

Lan Yu hurriedly wiped away the tears, ran to the table excitedly, poured a cup of warm water and sent it to Lin Chuan's mouth.

It had been a week since Lin Chuan was assassinated. Lin Chuan's originally handsome face turned pale and bloodless due to the erosion of toxicity. He didn't even have the strength to hold the cup. He was extremely weak at this moment.

The warm water flowed into Lin Chuan's body with the gurgling sound. His originally closed eyes slowly opened. Seeing Lan Yu, who was haggard and tears on his eyes, Lin Chuan tried hard to squeeze out an apology smile.

Lin Chuan wanted to speak but Lan Yu stretched out his green jade fingers and stopped him: "A Chuan, you are still weak, you lie down and rest first."

Lin Chuan lay down obediently. The once powerful general was as weak and powerless as a child. The power in his body passed away in this week.

"Achuan, lie down obediently, you're hungry, I'll go to the kitchen to make some porridge for you." Seeing Lin Chuan's haggard face, Lan Yu felt extremely distressed. She served him lying down, and her words were full of tenderness as if she was coaxing a child.

The news of Lin Chuan's awakening spread like a strong wind. Those generals loyal to Lin Chuan, who were worried about Lin Chuan's injuries, came from all directions. Not long after, the empty room was already full of crowds.

During the days when Lin Chuan was unconscious, Robben's deceptive army and the troops controlled by the Sith and others launched a bloody battle around Aoki River. Because of Lin Chuan's coma, these soldiers fighting on the front line struggled to persevere in the face of the surging attack of the rebels in order to wait for their general's return.

Although Lin Chuan still looks weak, his face is pale, and he even breathes breathe when he speaks, the generals are no longer nervous, just like a stone falling to the ground, and never feel as if they have found their backbone.

Lin Chuan's spirit had recovered a little after drinking the porridge. He could feel that the strength on his body was slowly recovering, and he half sat up with his back against the pillow.

Lin Chuan's eyes slowly swept through the faces of happiness or excitement all over the room. Seeing these familiar faces, Lin Chuan's heart was filled with emotion.

Lin Chuan struggled to survive from the brink of death. He had a long dream. He floated in the cold and empty space, and was silent. He dreamed of his previous life and this life. He had an epiphany.

"It makes you worry--" Lin Chuan spoke slowly, expressing his apology.

The great doctor Yun Xu stroked his goatee beard, his face full of smiles: "General, if someone else had poisonous till the internal organs, he would have been awakened long ago, but General, you are strong and you have survived it. It really surprised me. If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. I am here to congratulate the general."

"Lin Chuan thanks Dr. Yun for his life. He should repay him with a spring of water in the future." Lin Chuan also knew that without Yun Xu's full efforts to rescue him, even if he was strong, he could not escape the end of death. He still knew this in his heart.

"Doctor Yun, I remember that Mr. Ninth Master blocked me with a knife that day. I don't know what happened now?" The pub was assassinated that day. Mr. Han Jiujiu blocked the knife with his arm for Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan vaguely remembered that, so he asked this question.

"General, don't worry. The Ninth Young Master just scratched his arm and was not poisoned deeply. Now it's fine."

When Lin Chuan heard that the Ninth Young Master was safe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Lin Chuan glanced at the bloodstains on the Siths and their armor, frowned and asked, "Can there be any war happening these days?"

Hearing Lin Chuan's question, Sith sighed heavily and said blamingly: "General, during your coma, Robben tricked the soldiers into rebelling. The last general was incompetent and could not be wiped out now."

When Lin Chuan heard Robben's rebellion, he was shocked and looked disbelief: "Why did he rebel? He is a veteran of the army and the guard of the commander..."

Jiang Mingyue, director of the Intelligence Department, jumped out and apologized: "They are all incompetent generals. The Intelligence Department was infiltrated by dynasty spies, resulting in the failure to discover Naroben's true face in time."

Everyone told the story in full, and they were full of anger on their faces. They were so excited that they could crush Robben's bones and ashes to relieve their hatred.

When Lin Chuan heard that his soldiers were bewitching each other because of Robben's conspiracy, he felt deeply guilty and guilt in his heart. If he had not been assassinated, so many things would not have happened.

"How is the situation now-" Lin Chuan's face was already filled with anger. Thinking that thousands of soldiers were injured and died due to the injury, he was full of murderous intentions for the rebellion Robben.

"As almost all first-level officers of the flag battalion in the army were killed by Robben, we were caught off guard, and more than 50,000 soldiers were bewitched by Robben. They continued to attack us under the banner of eliminating the Zhao family and rescuing the general. At present, we have lost all control of the periphery. Most of the blocks in the city have been trapped in the enemy. Now the area we can control is only around the five blocks of the military station..."

Sith and the others were also full of self-blame. If they were not careful, Robben took advantage of the loophole, which led to their extremely passive situation now.

Lin Chuan was shocked when he heard the Sith and the others described. He did not expect that the situation had been so corrupted. Thinking that the legion he had worked hard to create was completely lost due to internal friction, Lin Chuan felt a vague pain in his heart.

"I don't believe that Robben can control so many soldiers. You haven't explained to the bewitched soldiers that Robben is the rebel?"

"General, we explained, but you have been unconscious. In addition, Robben bewitched that we surrendered to the Zhao family and killed you. Although we tried our best to explain that we did not, these excited soldiers could no longer listen and continued to attack us to avenge you-"

The Sith and the others also knew that the rebels were all loyal to Lin Chuan, and both sides were Lin Chuan's followers, but because of the misunderstanding, they had to meet each other and slaughter each other in order to protect themselves.

Although Lin Chuan was weak, he keenly grasped the key point from the depressed words of Sith, that is, the rebels were still loyal to themselves, and were just temporarily bewitched by Robben. The reason why Sith and the others' explanation was useless was that they were unconscious and could not go out to help Sith and the others prove the authenticity of their words. On the chaotic battlefield, they had to kill each other in life and death.

"Find a stretcher and carry me to the battlefield." Lin Chuan now knew the key point, so he couldn't wait to appear on the battlefield to stop this unstoppable fight between comrades.

"General, but you are very weak, you should have a good rest. As long as we have a breath, the rebels will definitely hurt you a hair!" Mu Xue hurriedly persuaded him.

"My comrades killed each other, and I have already killed enough people. I must stop them from continuing to kill each other immediately. Our First Legion can't afford to kill." Lin Chuan was heartbroken.

Under Lin Chuan's insistence, the generals found a stretcher and carried Lin Chuan, who had just woken up, to the battlefield.

All I saw were ruins, and the bodies in black military uniforms were piled up and overwhelmed the ground. Seeing the blood flowing, Lin Chuan was heartbroken and full of self-blame. His comrades were tragic for each other, all for himself.
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