Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "I know you are unwilling to give up, but it's really okay."

Tang Sanshiliu was silent for a while and said, "You are the best doctor. You can't even cure it. Where can I go to treat it?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I am not good at wind and cold, and cinnabar elixir is not the right one."

Tang Sanshiliu sneered and said, "I won't eat that thing, because I won't eat people."

Chen Changsheng said: "So you have to go back to treat the disease first."

Tang Sanshiliu was silent for a while and said, "Our concierge is much older. Without my help, I am worried about whether his body can hold on."

Chen Changsheng reached out and pressed his shoulder, saying, "I will discuss with others. You leave first, President Mao is recuperating in Hanshan, so you can go there too."

The next morning, Tang Sanshiliu left, and Ye Xiaolian followed him away. Xu Yourong agreed. She did not tell Chen Changsheng because she knew that Chen Changsheng was very slow to do things between men and women, or she did not understand at all, but she also knew that Chen Changsheng knew very well in other aspects, such as medical skills.

She glanced at him and said nothing after all.

Chen Changsheng looked at the military flag flying in the distance, his expression calm and determined.

He was watching the world under the Luanshan Pavilion.

The world is also watching him.

His calmness gave the confidence of countless soldiers on the front line.

In fact, only few people know that he is not calm inside.

There are many things that he can't bear, such as life and death, and the high fever that Tang Sanshiliu can't retreat.

Fortunately, he has a support.

Xu Yourong has always stood by his side, not as a wife or as a subordinate, but as an equal.

When she raised her hands on her back, the King of Linghai and others would even think that she was taller than Chen Changsheng.

"I received the news this morning that Senior Brother Liang was dead, and the two elders of the Sword Hall died at the same time. Guan Bai went to support him, but he also died."

Xu Yourong's expression was very calm, as if the news of her death had nothing to do with her.

Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and opened it after a while.

"Everyone will die. As long as the problem can be solved in the end, this kind of death is not a waste, but meaningful and compassionate."

After saying this, she walked down the mountain.

The eyes of the King of Linghai and the priests moved with her, full of awe and a little pity.

The soldiers and believers on the front line need to gain strength from Chen Changsheng's peace.

Chen Changsheng needs to gain strength from her.

So who can she rely on?

Now even Anwar began to sympathize with her and then worship her.

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The old city of Snow is very large, and the tents built by more than a dozen acropolis and tribal warriors who came to support them from all over the place occupied a vast area. When the south of the city just ushered in a slightly cool rustling wind, snow began to appear on the fields north of the city, but there was no trace of the human army.

Zhexiu was very convinced that it was the first time he had come to this wilderness - if he could be considered a human - not because he was braver and better at taking risks than other soldiers, but because for the human army, coming to the wilderness north of Xue Laocheng at this time had no meaning to the entire battle situation.

But this makes a lot of sense for his battle situation.

Seven days ago, he encountered a team of demons in the ruins of the ancient Colosseum that was 120 miles west of Xue Laocheng.

He has been fighting against the demons since he was a child, and his understanding of the demons was much better than that of ordinary people. Some details made him pay attention to the special features of the leader of the team - the leader was very young and very tall. Judging from the style of the clan emblem he wore, he should belong to a family that is quite close to the royal family, and his status in the clan should be very high.

Why did such a young noble appear on a dangerous battlefield? This does not conform to Zhexiu's understanding of the upper class of the demon clan. If it were more than a thousand years ago, the princes and nobles of the demon clan still retained the martial spirit and used bravery and achievements as the source of glory, they would have long been corrupt now.

Zhexiu continued to track the demon team and finally came to a conclusion.

This young nobleman left the city under the protection of the masters of the clan to accumulate military merits, but did not want to encounter any danger. Therefore, this team stayed at the ruins of the ancient Colosseum for only half a day before moving towards the north - everyone knows that in a short time, the human army could not attack around the north of Xue Laocheng.

As for how the young nobleman gave enough military achievements when he returned to Xue Lao City... Zhexiu believed that it would be a very easy thing for him. Perhaps dozens of human warriors had their heads ready, just waiting for him to install the cart dragged by the prison beast after he returned to the city.

The old city of Xue Lao has reached an extremely dangerous moment. The princes and nobles in the city are still trying to cheat military merits, and they don’t know whether they should be confused or too greedy. But at this moment, people who dare to be tricked are undoubtedly the real big figure in the demon clan. The young nobleman should have a very unusual identity.

From the moment these inferences were drawn, Cheshui developed a strong impulse, and then he formulated a very risky plan for this impulse.

He decided to sneak into the old city of Snow.

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...

A group of monsters from somewhere attacked the demon team. With the protection of the masters in the clan, the young nobleman was not worried about his safety, and was in the mood to see the scene when the irritable monsters were cut off from their necks. His pale face was full of excitement, as if he was painted with real blood.

The monsters were killed, and the demon team also paid some price. The three bravest soldiers were seriously injured. The most troublesome thing was that the snow and soil on the field were trampled and mixed together, and it was so wet that it was difficult to move. The team simply set up a temporary tent in the woods, stayed overnight, and sent a message out through the blood dove.

The demon warriors and the young noble in the team did not expect that this night would become the most terrifying night in their lives.

The smell of blood gradually spread in the woods, and there seemed to be some monster moving in the wet soil. The world was so quiet. The clouds in the night sky gradually dissipated. The clearly visible moon could not provide them with any courage. They could only hear each other's breathing sounds, and could only feel the weapons in their hands getting colder. Gradually, the breathing sounds disappeared, and they could not feel the chill of the weapons in their hands, because their bodies were slowly becoming colder.

It turns out that this is also the last night in their lives.

The demon soldiers in the team died silently, without warning, screams, struggles, and fighting. The whole process was like a very strange pantomime, but there was no audience, only the sparse stars and white moons in the south witnessed all this with their own eyes.

The next morning, as agreed, a cavalry team from Xue Laocheng entered the woods.

More than a dozen fully armed cavalrymen escorted three large cars, and the carriage was filled with the bodies of human soldiers they had worked very hard to find from the south. Thinking of the reward from the young master, these cavalrymen could no longer maintain their majestic and cold expressions, and their sweetest smiles could not be held at the corners of their lips.

But when they walked into the woods, they did not see the tall figure, but only saw an extremely miserable picture.

Crying sounded constantly, and the demon knights waved their weapons to the sky, venting their inner uneasiness and fear, and vowing to avenge "Gue". They didn't know whether the word Gue was the name of the young nobleman or the prefix of the entire family. Next, they carried the bodies of their companions in the woods into the car and embarked on a journey back to Xue Laocheng. They didn't dare to stop for too long. Of course, they used the name to return to the city as soon as possible to warn. The human army had reached the north...

During the journey back to the city, the demon knights had another fierce dispute. It was probably how to deal with the patriarch's inquiries and how to use gold coins to redeem the coming guilt. The team's mood became even lower, so when they passed through the coniferous forest, they even forgot to pick up the venison meat they had agreed to when they came.

As we get closer and closer to the old city of Xue, the number of dilapidated buildings that can be seen is gradually increasing. Most of the houses are made of felt cloth and wood, which looks very unsolid, with wind everywhere, and there is no beauty at all. If it weren't for the low-level demons who can withstand bitter cold, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive.

Hearing the rushing sound of hooves, he was chopping wood. The lowly demons who were working quickly knelt on both sides of the road, and did not dare to look up at them.
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