After the three thousand Huangyu Guards and Cheng Jia joined the battle, the situation of this siege war began to reverse quickly. At the end of the battle, the remaining 10,000 Ruo Ao's sixth family, saw that Ruo Ao Zike was dead and he was no longer interested in fighting. Ruo Ao Ziyong got Ruo Ao Zike's Feng Ling from the old slave. Mi Huang held the Feng Ling of Ruo Ao's two members representing Ruo Ao Ziyan, and immediately stopped resisting and chose to surrender.

Cheng Jia, who had solved Ruo Ao Zike, threw down the blood-stained sword in his hand, and staggered over immediately, helping Cheng Daxin, who was lying in the pool of blood, was motionless: "Brother, brother!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Fei'er, and my sister-in-law are waiting for you to go back!"

But how Ren Chengjia rescued him, Cheng Daxin's face was still pale and his body temperature gradually became colder.

He clenched his hands into fists, punching Cheng Daxin's chest, but no matter how his chest was pounded and undulated, he could not respond.

After dozens of times, the body temperature was even cooler quickly.

At this moment, all the belief seemed to suck with the cooling body temperature in his hands. He suddenly fell to the ground, and a suppressed crying sound overflowed from his teeth. He punched the ground hard. With a "bang", the soil on the ground mixed with his blood dyed red, and a huge pain came.

And he just knelt on the ground with his head in pain.

Covering his face and sobbing gently.

I don't know who to ask.

No one can answer him.

"Why?...Why did I come to this era?"

"Why can't I save anyone in the end? Mother, second sister, father's wish, elder brother..."

Pan Chong also turned around with his hands on his back, looking at the Jingman sky rising from the morning glow, blood red. I don’t know if it was stained with blood from these young people.

Mi Huang walked through everyone and walked gently, with deep eyes. She squatted down and wanted to pull Cheng Jia up. When she lowered her head, she saw Cheng Daxin's fingers suddenly moved.

She thought she was dazzled, so she quickly pressed her hand to Cheng Daxin's chest and suddenly shouted: "It's been beating, it's beating! Cheng Zuoyin's heartbeat is beating again!"

"He is not dead yet, Cheng Jia, call me Lao Yu."

"real?"

Cheng Jia quickly pounced against Cheng Daxin, held his wrist, and with the revived pulse, he shouted as if he came back alive, "Jing'an! Jing'an!"

"Call the doctor from behind!"

"Yes! I'll go now!"

This was the second time Jing'an was panicked. The last time was just a while ago Cheng Dechen passed away, so this time the eldest son must not die, otherwise his son would go crazy.

don't want!

He used the fastest speed in his life, and rushed to the bank of the river where they had just got off the boat. He picked up the doctor who was sorting out the medical box by the river and even preparing to cook. He picked it up and threw the medicine box on his back and rushed back.

"It's going to die!"

"Is there anyone who treats the elderly like this?"

"Stop talking, the eldest son is waiting for you to help you!" Jing'an looked cold, like the ice cubes in the cold winter, and he had no mood to bicker with him on weekdays.

"Old man, hurry up and see my elder brother!"

"Fei'er, my sister-in-law is still waiting for him to go back, so my brother must not have any trouble!"

Cheng Jia ordered the old doctor who was coming, and the old doctor agreed again and called Jing'an to ask him to take the doctor's children, all the doctors and female doctors from the East Suburbs to hurry up here.

Everyone surrounded him, and even Pan Chong and Mi Huang ordered him to save him, Cheng Daxin.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you guys let me see first!"

"Take my life!"

The doctor knelt on the ground and took a breath.

His bone was almost broken.

But I still lowered my head and started to check quickly. Life was at stake. Fortunately, my cardiopulmonary resuscitation was timely, but my heartbeat was abnormally rapid and my chest was not deep. I only touched the wound on my body with many sword injuries.

He pinched his men but didn't wake up for a long time, and said strangely, "Why is the pulse of the eldest son so disordered? His heart beats so fast! A person who is in a coma and dying cannot have such a strong heartbeat. How can he suffer? ... And the eldest son is just sad and depressed, his body is a little weak, and he has no heart disease."

"How about it?"

Everyone looked at him nervously.

"No hurry, no hurry."

"You guys let me think about it."

The old doctor turned around and quickly filtered the similar symptoms he had heard of or patients he had come into contact with. Suddenly he patted his forehead, "Yes, there is! I thought, I once met a patient like this. He looked like he was going to die, but suddenly he didn't know why he lived again."

"How did you survive?"

The old man could not think of it because he didn't save the patient.

"I know!"

Mi Huang, who was squatting on the other side, was also checking Cheng Daxin's injuries, suddenly raised her head and said, "Old Medical Officer, we had three days and three nights in the Chu Yong battle. Many soldiers had fainted and unconscious after the war. Although no one's heartbeats faster and his body became cold, the military doctor fed them some salt water and rice porridge and some people were cured by themselves."

"Will Zuo Yin just run out of energy?"

"Need to replenish your energy?"

Mi Huang thinks this is very likely.

People who have experienced high-intensity wars often don’t even have time to eat and sleep, and their nerves are tense. After the war, she slept for three days and three nights. Si Jian thought she was going to die, and she herself thought she couldn’t survive, but she woke up by herself.

Cheng Daxin must have never experienced such a battle in his life, so his body couldn't bear it in advance.

"Silence, replenish your energy?"

The doctor clapped his hands, "It's possible, girl, that person was a refugee at that time, so he must have been hungry for a while."

“Is it fatigue shock?”

“Yes, it must be.”

Cheng Jia grabbed her shoulder excitedly, wanting to thank her, but... in the end he just grabbed her shoulder heavily and looked at her with shiny eyes.

Mi Huang also looked at him, nodded vigorously, patted his arm and chuckled, "So don't worry, Cheng Zuo Yin won't die!"

"Um."

Cheng Jia looked at her and nodded.

The old doctor looked at them, then looked at the suspicious gazes that were looking around, and suddenly patted his shoulder and asked, "But boy, what is shock?"

Cheng Jia took back his hand and explained, "It's the fainting you just mentioned."

"Since I'm fainting, give it a try! Doctor, pour some salt water for Cheng Zuoyin first." Looking at Cheng Jia who was anxious again, Mi Huang Emei lightly ordered the Doctor to mix some salt water with salt. Azhu took the salt water and dipped it with a handkerchief on Cheng Daxin's lips, moistening his dry throat. He really reacted again.

Seeing this, the old man quickly grabbed the bowl and said, "This is too slow, doctor, please open the eldest son's mouth and I will feed the salt water, faster."

"In addition to salt water, Azhu, there is also sugar in the medicine box. Add more sugar water to replenish the eldest son's energy."

"yes!"

Everyone cooperated quickly, and soon Cheng Daxin's heartbeat indeed slowed down and his body temperature began to rise. Cheng Jia cried with joy. Other medical doctors in the eastern suburbs also treated, bandaged and rescued many other soldiers who had exhausted their strength according to this method.

Because of this method, many soldiers who seemed to be out of reach were rescued, and even the exhausted Ruo Ao Ziyong and the others drank a large bowl of water to replenish the salt they lacked after the war.

Seeing that Cheng Daxin was finally fine, Pan Chong stepped forward to salute Mi Huang and said, "Tai Woman, I, Pan, and the 8,000 tribes of Cheng, fortunately, won the rebel Sima Ruoao Zike, killed 10,000 enemies in front and behind, and collected 15,000 Ruoao's sixth part, robbed two thousand stones of food and grass, rushed one car, three catapults, and hundreds of fighting chariots, and won!"

When Mi Huang heard this, she helped Pan Chong up with both hands and nodded heavily, "If you can kill Yue Jiao, Tai Shi, Cheng Zuo Yin, Chen Si defeated, Shen Xianyin, Ruoao County Yin and others will be the first to be the best!"

Her quiet eyes passed by the less than a thousand remaining Cheng Pan family. Everyone's armor was incomplete, covered in wounds and his face was covered in blood. It can be seen how tragic the battle they experienced before they arrived.

The 8,000-part tribes were used to compete with regular private troops with 25,000 heavy armored equipment. If they did not come, it would definitely be a lifeless death battle.

In addition to Cheng Daxin, Chen Huang, Shen Wuwei, Ruo Ao Ziyong and other young nobles who had never been to the battlefield once, each of them was covered with scars. Blood was dripping from the wounds they had not had time to bandage. They just pressed the bleeding wound with their hands casually, and the land under their feet was stained red by the blood flowing out of their bodies, and it was red.

In Chi County, China, the land of the land is three thousand miles away, and wars are ignited in hundreds of counties.

With a deep look, Mi Huang suddenly bent down to salute them, watching them look at themselves with bloody faces one by one, she whispered loudly, "I am Mi Huang here representing my eighth ancestor of the Mi Shishi in the Great Chu. I will always remember that you have used your life to defend the integrity and unity of the Great Chu to the death, and destroyed the greed and shamelessness of the ambitious people. You are the bravest warriors of my Great Chu, and your well-deserved pride!"

"Now, on behalf of my father, I will all be promoted to the next level on the spot, and allow your descendants to be hereditary forever and enjoy the first-class merit!"

After saying that, three thousand Phoenix Yu Guards behind her salute to the remaining two thousand Cheng clans and Pan clans at the same time.

"Thank you for defending my country with your life!"

"Thanks!"

Mi Huang looked at these sincere and loyal eyes, bowed one by one, thanked one by one, and finally gave me the tone, "But now I invite you to enter the Fenghuang Mountain Camp, treat your injuries well, and recuperate well, and then hand over the remaining war to me! I will regain the mountains and rivers, recover Yingdu, and return me to Chi County, Jingchu for three thousand miles!"

"I, Mi Huang, the ninth generation grandson of Mi Shi, swear to each of you here!"

"No more mountains and rivers! I swear not to be a human being!"

Under the tall city tower, the tall figure of a woman stood among all the soldiers, swearing to them with her life that the north wind blew, blew up the black cloak behind her and the nine-tailed black phoenix flag with flying ponytails, covering the southern sky stained with red blood.

All the generals of Ruoao, whether they had just surrendered or Cheng, the remaining troops of Pan, or the Huang Yuwei, were all watching her quietly. No one did not believe what she said because she was a woman, and even shouted, "Don't kill Yuejiao! No more mountains and rivers! Swear not to be a human being!"

"Long live the grand girl!"

"Long live the grand girl!"

"Enter the city!"

The gate of the Phoenix Mountain Camp opened again with a "bang". Yao Jun led thousands of troops to stand up, and Zida rode out of the city and dismounted to greet him.
To be continued...