Money can really do whatever it wants

When the horn of victory sounded, the camp was boiling.

Tiance is full of battles and calculations. Counting the firemen who cook, there are only more than 1000 people, and the number of Spike Army Vanguard Battalion is ten times as many as them. Under such circumstances, it is possible to win this battle. It is indeed a very remarkable thing.

Some people are happy, some people are worried, after all, this is just the beginning.

Although they won this battle, it can only be said to be a disastrous victory. Tiance's soldiers suffered heavy losses. Qin Mo took a quick look and found that the number of people who returned was nearly half that of when they left in the morning.

Qin Mo searched around and found Ximen Chuuxue in the crowd without much effort. The other party was holding his sword in his arms. His white clothes were dyed blood red, but he didn't look like he was injured. Qin Mo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand and shouted, and the other party's eyes fell on his side.

Under the setting sun, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to curl his lips into a smile.

Qin Mo looked at him with his head tilted, and said something to the people around him. That person was none other than General Yang Ning. This surprised Qin Mo. He didn't ask until Ximen Chuuxue came to him. Said: "What's the matter with you and that General Yang?"

"He saved me." Ximen Chuuxue looked at the sword in his hand, and said calmly: "The battlefield is different from the rivers and lakes. Both are killing people, but they are completely different concepts. On the battlefield, I can kill even the most ordinary soldier." Not as good."

Seeing this, Qin Mo was about to utter a series of comforting words when he heard the other party say firmly, "I still have a lot to learn."

"..."

Qin Mo patted him on the shoulder, "Then you learn slowly."

After confirming that Ximen Chuuxue was not injured and did not cause any psychological shadows, he returned to the wounded barracks to help, and by the way, he also brought Ximen Chuuxue with him. The wounded barracks is the busiest place now, and Ximen Chuuxue also happens to be a skilled doctor It would be a waste of resources not to take him with him.

Ximen Chuuxue was dragged by him while running, frowning, at least let him take a shower and change clothes, let alone a clean freak, even ordinary people can't stand the mess and blood all over.

The two of them helped until very late, they didn't even eat dinner, and it wasn't just them, the military doctors in the wounded barracks, and the logistics staff were so busy that they didn't even care about eating.

Pei Yuan is an indifferent person, and Ximen Chuuxue is also an indifferent person. Qin Mo originally thought that when two indifferent people meet together, even if it is not embarrassing, they will definitely ignore each other, but the two looked at each other, Seems to get along well.

Most of the time, they are busy with their own business, but when they meet occasionally, they will whisper a few words, almost all of which are related to the wounded with medical skills. When one speaks, the other will show a clear expression, and follow After expressing a few opinions, I continued to work on my own.

Anyone can see that Pei Yuan, who has a cold face towards everyone, admires Ximen Chuuxue very much, and if the timing is right, he would like to lure him back to Wanhua Valley.

If such a good seedling does not specialize in medical skills, it will be ruined by beating and killing.

It is simply a waste of resources.

Just when Qin Mo was appreciating the tacit understanding between the two people with great interest, someone came, and the person who came was Qin Shuang, who waved his hands and shouted as soon as he saw him.

Probably because his voice was too loud, everyone looked over in unison. Qin Shuang blushed and walked over quickly with his head down amidst the military doctor's serious "no noise is allowed in the wounded camp".

The surrounding pressure was too great, and he didn't care about politeness. He pulled Qin Mo's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Call to Priest Ximen, let's go quickly, the general invites you to the big tent."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"It's about discussing the military."

Qin Mo was even more surprised, "Why do you come to us for military discussions? Isn't this the business of the generals?"

Qin Shuang couldn't answer this question because he was also puzzled.

"The general said, you don't have to go, but Daoist Ximen must go." The young man said very straightforwardly.

His feelings were incidental, and now it was Qin Mo's turn to be depressed.

Depressed and depressed, Qin Mo still dragged people along.

On the way, he approached the other party and asked in a low voice: "Be honest, what is going on with you and General Yang Ning? Why did they have to call you to discuss military affairs?"

"Haven't you heard a word?" Ximen Chuuxue smiled.

"What?" Qin Mo was puzzled.

"For a man, if he wants to quickly trust a person in a short period of time, there are generally two ways, sleeping with a woman together, and going to the battlefield together." Ximen Chuixue said lightly: "We have both been on the battlefield together, so he finds What's so strange about me discussing something."

Qin Mo was taken aback, he always felt that something was wrong, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's—false." Ximen Chuuxue lifted the curtain and walked in without leaving him behind.

An uncivilized and unharmonious word was abruptly held back by him. Qin Mo rubbed his face and smiled habitually from the corners of his lips.

It was said that they were discussing the military affairs, but in fact they were just listening in. After all, they were just strangers who suddenly appeared here.

However, after listening for a while, Qin Mo also heard something. They seemed to want to retire.

It was only the vanguard battalion who fought against them today. Although they won, they also lost nearly half of their people. The vanguard battalion of the rebels only repelled, not wiped out. Qian Tiance's generals are not even enough to put a gap between their teeth.

The soldiers of Tiance Mansion are blood-spirited, they are not afraid of death, but they can't die in vain. Before they die, they must use their last breath to bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh, so that the death will not be wronged.

Head-to-head confrontation is impossible, the best way now is to fight while retreating, taking advantage of the terrain to delay the time as much as possible and kill as many enemies as possible.

This is actually not a good idea, but it is the best they can come up with. The two armies are facing each other. Under the absolute crush of numbers, no matter how powerful your strategy is, no matter how good the quality of the army is, no matter how good the time and place are. And, both are useless, and they can't run yet, the Tiance Mansion is right behind them, their leftover army will try their best to drag this rebel army to the last moment.

Now that the matter has been decided, the people who discussed it quickly dispersed, and only Qin Mo and Ximen boasted to be left behind.

This was within Qin Mo's expectation. He didn't believe that the other party had brought them here on purpose, just as a display.

Yang Ning was also straightforward, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue and said, "I shouldn't have involved you, but the current national crisis, I don't have suitable people around me, so I can only entrust this matter to you."

"What's the matter?"

Yang Ning took out a letter that had already been written from the desk. He got up, handed the letter over, and said, "This is a letter to Zhu Jianqiu's military adviser. The matter is urgent, but I'm afraid the journey will not be peaceful. He has superb swordsmanship and is the only person I can entrust right now."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't accept the letter immediately, but looked at Qin Mo. Yang Ning paused, and followed his gaze to look at Qin Mo.

From the outside, Ximen Chuuxue's brows and eyes are young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, and Qin Mo is already an adult, so even though one of them is a master of swordsmanship and the other has no internal strength at all, when making decisions It is not surprising that the older one is the main one.

Qin Mo's expression was flat, "Do you want to go?" he asked.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

I knew it was like this, the other party looked cold, but in fact the blood in his body was hotter than anyone else.

Qin Mo said: "Then go."

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, his cold and serious face was rarely alive, he nodded and replied "Okay."

The letter was accepted by the other party, and Yang Ning was about to thank him when he heard a cold voice, "What's the matter, I don't agree."

Three pairs of eyes looked at the past at the same time, the curtain was lifted, and Pei Yuan walked in with a medicine bowl, the expression on his face was more indifferent than his voice.

He walked up to Yang Ning, handed over the medicine, and said, "Drink it."

The majestic general was as honest as a quail, he didn't dare to say a word, just took the medicine bowl and drank it clean in one gulp.

He has never taken Coptis chinensis, so he doesn't know if this medicine is more bitter than Coptis chinensis, but even if it is not, he thinks it is not much worse. It is not that he has never been sick and drank medicine before, but the medicine prescribed by any doctor is not as bitter as it is. Dr. Pei's pain.

Of course, he also thought about these things in his heart. In front of Dr. Pei Yuan, he dared not have any doubts.

It wasn't until he finished drinking the medicine and the other party took his pulse as usual, that he coughed lightly and asked, "Why didn't Mr. Pei agree to what we just said?"

"I want to know too." Qin Mo said with a smile while holding his chin.

"Anyone can go, but he must stay."

"Why?" Yang Ning was puzzled.

If possible, he actually didn't want to bother others, but there was really no one around him who was strong enough to accomplish this task.

"Because I'm leaving, I'm leaving tonight."

"what?!"

Obviously he didn't expect him to leave, even Ximen Chuuxue was a little surprised.

"There's nothing surprising about this. The Tiance Mansion will be destroyed soon, and it's just a matter of these few days. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't stop it." Pei Yuan's expression was flat, even if he flinched like this, he is not a hero at all. It seems natural for him to say the words of courage, but it is natural, "I am not from the Tiance Mansion, so why should I stay and live and die with you?!"

Yang Ning was not angry, but he nodded in agreement, "Sir, it's time to leave. Lingtu is only seven years old. It's not appropriate for her to stay in the barracks as a little girl."

Pei Yuan looked at him and said: "I don't need to say more about your body. You know it best. It is impossible to take care of you in peace. If you want to live, you must have a doctor by your side. Medical skills are not too good. Difference."

He pointed to Ximen Chuuxue, and said: "He is not bad, after I leave, he can replace me."

Yang Ning hadn't had time to be surprised that the hero boy he was optimistic about was not only superb in swordsmanship, but even his medical skills were recognized by the first disciple of the medicine sage, and then he heard Ximen Chuuxue suddenly say: "I'm going to deliver the letter, he should be the one to stay. "

This him, of course, refers to Qin Mo.

"You mean that his medical skills are better than yours?" Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said not at all tactfully: "Forgive me, I didn't see it."

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Yang Ning, and said seriously: "He works better than me."

Yang Ning looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo: "..."

Suddenly changing from the melon-eating crowd to the focus of discussion, Qin Mo covered half of his face in embarrassment.