Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

He Wei hurried over, but Shen Lu had already disappeared, leaving only Su Qing, leaning against a huge tree, waiting for them.

"Your Majesty! Are you okay?!" Chen Feng ran over in two steps, walked around Su Qing a few times, and looked him up and down.

Su Qing said amusedly: "It's okay."

"Where are they?" Chang Shan asked.

Su Qing leaned against the tree and said, "He has already run away..."

He Wei came over, helped Su Qing up, and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, can you still leave?"

Su Qing shook his head. If he could move, he wouldn't be standing against the big tree.

Shen Lu didn't show any affection when he kicked his ankle. His left ankle was in terrible pain now and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Chen Feng felt terribly distressed. Su Qing comforted him and said, "I'm really fine. If you don't believe it, I can still jump on one leg for you to see.

But I am an emperor after all, and jumping on one leg is a bit indecent and inconsistent with my personality, so I won’t do it for you. "

He Wei didn't understand that His Majesty still had the energy to talk even though he was like this. He knelt down and said, "There is no carriage for Your Majesty to sit in now, so I have to ask Your Majesty to ride on Wei Chen's back, and Wei Chen will carry you."

How could Su Qing be carried away? No wonder. He hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'll just walk on one leg."

He Weidao: "If your Majesty still wants to walk in the future, don't refuse now."

Su Qing was silent, and He Wei squatted down again and waited for Su Qing to climb up.

There is still half a long arrow stuck in He Wei's arm, which has not been dealt with at all. At this moment, blood is still dripping down.

Su Qing frowned and patted his shoulder, motioning him to go aside, and then said to Chang Shan: "General Chang, I'm sorry to bother you..."

Chang Shan, who had been watching the show on the side, was caught off guard when his name was called. He was stunned for a moment and looked around. He Wei and Chen Feng were both injured. It was somewhat inhumane for them to carry them.

The remaining soldiers were also seriously wounded, and they were the only ones who still had the strength to stand.

Chang Shan sighed, bent down and said, "I obey the order."

Su Qing climbed on Chang Shan's back, and the group slowly walked towards Chang Shan's station. We have no horses and are injured, so we are really not fit to travel anymore. If the bandits come again, we have to tell them here.

Fortunately, everyone arrived at Chang Shan's station in time before dark. Chang Shan asked the military doctor to come over and treat everyone's wounds.

He Wei's arm was the most seriously injured, and it was suppurating at the moment. It took the military doctor a long time to deal with it before he was able to deal with it.

Chen Feng is fine, it's just a skin injury, it will be fine after a while.

But Su Qing's wrists and ankles are a little serious. His previous injuries had not healed well, and now he is getting more injured...

"Why is this young man's wrist bones so troubled?" the military doctor asked in surprise.

Su Qing was speechless. He couldn't say in front of Yu Wenwen's subordinates that it was actually Mr. Yu Wenwen who did it. If he really said that, it would be a lot of fun.

Not to mention Chang Shan, He Wei probably could have performed a sudden death from a heart attack for him on the spot.

Su Qing asked: "How is it? Can it still be cured?"

The military doctor glanced at the golden dragon on Su Qing's clothes and swallowed the words he was about to say. He euphemistically changed his words and said: "As long as you cultivate yourself well, it is possible for you to recover as before..."

Su Qing: "..."

The military doctor's attitude was as close as pointing at him and saying: It's over, it can't be cured, just wait until it becomes disabled.

Su Qing couldn't help but ask Luoyun: "Look at me, am I still okay?"

Luo Yun: "...Probably."

Su Qing said in disbelief: "Didn't you say before that Shuiyun Jice could restore my muscles and make me intact as before?"

Luo Yun also said helplessly: "...That won't stop you from being injured every day! Shui Yun Ji Ce can't regenerate human flesh and white bones. He's not so powerful that you can regrow your arm after it's broken!"

Su Qing said angrily: "What can I do? I didn't want to get hurt. Do you think I don't feel pain? I'm not shaking! I don't have Stockholm Syndrome. You should think of a solution quickly!"

Luoyun was silent. What could he do? He was just a ghost living in Su Qing's heart. The most he could do was chat with him. He was not a golden finger!

Here, Su Qing and Luo Yun were chatting passionately in their hearts, while still maintaining a dull expression on their faces.

The military doctor's heart was pounding, fearing that Su Qing would drag him out and behead him if he became unhappy.

"Son..."

Su Qing waved her hand: "Stop talking, go down..."

As if he had been granted amnesty, the military doctor quickly retreated with his medical box, as if he was afraid that Su Qing would regret it and call him back.

He Wei and Chen Feng were talking to Chang Shan. Almost half of the baggage camp where they were escorting food and grass supplies was dead, and almost all of the remaining soldiers were wounded. They were just on the road, let alone encountering an organized group like Shen Lu. , if there is even a small disturbance, the whole army will definitely be annihilated.

If the food and salary are gone, they can be transferred from the treasury, but if something goes wrong with His Majesty, it will be a big trouble.

He Wei and Chen Feng were discussing with Chang Shan what to do next.

Chen Feng hoped that General Chang Shan could personally escort this batch of food and wages and His Majesty to the battlefield in northern Xinjiang.

However, Chang Shan, as the founding general and the Duke of Yongcheng, was responsible for guarding the entire Yongcheng. He could not leave for a long time. Yongcheng was still at least four days away from the battlefield in northern Xinjiang.

Even if nothing happens on the way, it will take eight days to go back and forth. If something goes wrong in Yongcheng within eight days, there will be no time to rush back. Those bandits will be entrenched near Yongcheng.

Several people discussed and discussed, but in the end no regulations were finalized.

He Wei retreated and hoped that Chang Shan could dispatch a group of soldiers to escort them to northern Xinjiang.

However, the number of permanent troops stationed in Yongcheng was not large. The war did not reach Yongcheng, and the order to summon the soldiers could not be issued easily.

"I can only send about 5,000 people to escort you to Northern Xinjiang. This is my limit. If I take more people, there will be trouble on my side..." Chang Shan said.

He Wei and Chen Feng looked at each other and read agreement in each other's eyes.

When they came out this time, they brought about tens of thousands of logistics and transportation personnel, and also mobilized about five thousand elite soldiers and generals.

At this time, there are about half of the number left, and with the five thousand elite soldiers of General Chang Shan, there should not be any big problem.

"Then it's settled. Once they're sent to Northern Xinjiang, I'll bring you back your five thousand elite soldiers. How about that?" Chen Fengdao said.

General Chang Shan nodded with some toothache: "Please send it back to me as soon as possible. I have almost transferred a battalion out. I am in short supply of troops here!"