I am the general

Wenfeng couldn't get Zong Ling's answer, so she let go of her hand in panic, and looked at her nervously: "Tell me, tell me you can do it!"

"Wenfeng, I..."

"This is what you promised me, how can you break your promise!" Wenfeng slapped Zong Ling excitedly, and Zong Ling endured it silently. Wenfeng slapped Wenfeng a few times and felt a little distressed, so he had to grab her shoulder in pain: "I, I brought a lot of medicine here, you must be able to use it, right? You are the daughter of the Medicine King!"

"I've searched all the books, and I'm not fully sure about Sister Liang's situation. I've listed all the feasible plans, but the highest probability of success is only [-]%. I..."

Only then did Jiang Yinge know that Zong Ling had found a solution. Although this solution was only a [-]% chance, it was better than waiting to die here. Jiang Yinge asked hurriedly: "You have already found a solution?!"

"But there's only a [-]% chance, and, besides, I've never tried it before;" Zong Ling's eyes were red: "I don't have confidence, I'm not a doctor, how dare I do it, even my father's coming is only a [-]% chance... ..."

"Ling'er, you have to believe in yourself!" Jiang Yinge pushed Wenfeng away excitedly, she grabbed Zong Ling's shoulder: "There is no time, do you know that there is no time! If this continues, Liang'er will die Yes, Liang'er will die!"

Jiang Yinge almost yelled out, her voice was hoarse and broken, and her tears had already flowed down: "I still want to go back to Beijing with her, and I still want to carry a big sedan chair to marry her!"

Jiang Yinge yelled in a broken voice: "What will I do if she dies, what will I do!"

Both Zong Ling and Wenfeng started to cry, especially Wenfeng, squatting on the ground hugging herself and sobbing, Zong Ling trembling, wiping her tears: "I know, I know..."

But it was because she knew that she was so hesitant. She didn't have any friends in her life, and Wu Xianliang was the first one, but for such an important friend, she only had a [-]% chance. She didn't dare, really. dare not.

"I beg you to save her, please..." Jiang Yinge bent his knees and was about to kneel down, so frightened that Zong Ling also knelt down and supported Jiang Yinge: "Yinge, you do not do that!"

"Thirty percent chance, at least there is still a chance, Linger, you have to believe in yourself, you can do it."

Zong Ling looked at Jiang Yinge like this, and finally couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Okay, I will try my best."

Zong Ling finally decided to make a move, even though there was only a [-]% chance, but everyone seemed to be full of hope, and Yuan Qingliu also rushed back from the outside to help Zong Ling.

The war to attack Fengzhou is not over yet, but Wu Xianliang can't wait any longer. Zong Ling has written the prescription. Fortunately, Wenfeng just brought the missing medicine. She took the prescription and went to boil it without saying a word. medicine.

Then Zong Ling took all his needles, and when those needles were arranged, they almost filled the table. The needles were big and small, long and short, and even Yuan Qingliu felt scalp numb when he looked at it .

Everyone was kicked out of the room, only Yuan Qingliu and Zong Ling were left. For convenience, Zong Ling took off his cumbersome coat. At this time, he had a serious face and was taking off the bandages on Wu Xianliang's body.

"Qingliu, No. 30 needle number nine."

The two already had a tacit understanding, and Yuan Qingliu quickly picked up a long and thin needle and roasted it on the fire.

It was going on nervously and orderly inside, but outside Jiang Yinge could only wait anxiously.

Lin Shuang and the housekeeper of Yilin Villa went to arrange food and grass, while Wenfeng went to decoct medicine, but she stood in front of the door, looking at the door eagerly.

She stood at the door of the room like a piece of wood, watching the door remain motionless, she longed for a miracle to happen inside, longed for Wu Xianliang to wake up.

Wenfeng boiled the medicine and brought it over. Jiang Yinge wanted to take it, but Wenfeng dodged it. Although she didn't know what happened, she also felt resentful in her heart. Protect your own lady.

"Wenfeng...let me come." Jiang Yinge really wanted to go in to see the situation, but Wenfeng also wanted to go in, she said with a cold face, "Don't bother Mr. Jiang, Wenfeng has served Miss for so many years got used to."

Inside, Yuan Qingliu heard the voice and opened the door, but didn't let the two people in. He took the medicine from Wenfeng's hand and closed the door again, letting the two people watch dryly outside.

Wenfeng had nothing to do, so she had to sit in front of the door, Jiang Yinge also sat down, and asked, "Is Yilin Villa's words credible?"

Having said that, but Yilin Villa is willing to send food and grass to Wenfeng from thousands of miles away, I am afraid that this matter is true.

"They don't need to lie to me." Wenfeng said in a muffled voice, "Shortly after Miss led the army, the people from Yilin Villa came here. It was my father who came here in person. He knew the birthmark on me and explained it. Why am I wandering outside."

If Wu Xianliang was here, she would definitely laugh and say that it must be another bloody enemy chase plot, but she is still in a coma at this time, so no one is laughing at this bloody plot.

"They asked me to go back to Zhuge City. I don't want to leave. I want to wait until the lady comes back, and then go there with the lady. But one time, I heard from a drunk official that the situation in the court had changed, so I had to use a translator The strength of Lin Shanzhuang."

Jiang Yinge couldn't help thanking him sincerely: "Wenfeng, your food and grass arrived in a timely manner. One month is enough to bring the Vientiane Kingdom back."

"But what's the use, Miss can't even wake up." Wenfeng wiped her tears sadly: "Before departure, there was news from the northern battlefield that the eldest and second young masters were about to beat the enemy out, but Miss... woo woo ..."

"It's okay, Liang'er will be fine, you are here, she must be very happy if she finds out..." Jiang Yinge's voice was low and hoarse, and the uneasiness in his heart was deeply hidden.

The two of them were relatively speechless, and they sat from the door of the room until it was dark. The soldiers who attacked the city came back one after another. Jiang Yuliu rushed over at the first time. He had already got the news. Seeing these two people, he couldn't help asking: " How is Liang'er?"

Jiang Yinge looked back, and said: "Ling'er is administering the needle."

Jiang Yuliu asked again: "How sure is it?" After asking this sentence, he immediately changed his words: "No, Miss Zong will succeed if she makes a move."

Even Jiang Yuliu didn't dare to hear the worst ending.

Wenfeng raised her head to look at Jiang Yuliu, but she had no intention of saluting at all. She was all focused on Wu Xianliang, and her previous fear of Jiang Yuliu was also worn away by time and experience.

Wenfeng glanced at Jiang Yuliu, then lowered her head and hugged herself.

Jiang Yuliu also cared about Wu Xianliang in his heart, and he didn't want to leave, so he stood on the other side of the door.

They maintained their current posture until the door was opened.

The three of them immediately twisted towards the door as if they were alive. At this moment, Yuan Qingliu's long hair was sticking wetly to her face in the dim evening light. It was obvious that she had been in a state of tension for a long time. She glanced at everyone and then moved away.

Zong Ling was right behind Yuan Qingliu, his face was pale and his body was covered in sweat, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, and his straight waist was unable to support him. Under the light, he looked pitiful, as if he would faint in the next moment.

"Ling'er!" Wenfeng exclaimed, full of distress, and quickly supported her, Zong Ling didn't have the strength to stand upright, so she leaned on Wenfeng.

Jiang Yinge looked at Zong Ling anxiously, and supported her: "Are you okay?"

Zong Ling shook his head lightly: "I'm fine."

"So... success or failure?"

Seeing that Zong Ling was about to collapse, Yuan Qingliu continued, "We have to apply acupuncture for three days in a row. The situation today has not deteriorated."

No deterioration is the greatest good news. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Yinge suddenly lost his strength and could only lean against the wall: "Can I go in and have a look?"

Zong Ling shook his head: "No, no one can enter this room except me within these three days."

Jiang Yinge, who was just about to enter the room, stopped involuntarily. She really wanted to go in and take a look, but she couldn't at this time.

In fact, it is only three days. If it is usual, three days is just a blink of an eye, but now, even if it is like a year, it is not enough to describe it.

Jiang Yinge vented all the expectations, desires, and anxiety in his heart on the battlefield, brave and invincible, and powerful.

In just three days, Fengzhou, which had been unable to attack, was on the verge of being breached.

When she wanted Wu Xianliang to wake up, the war was over, and she wanted her to wake up, and the two of them could return to Beijing.

The Vientiane Kingdom panicked. In fact, the war has come to this point. Although Tuoba Shu is alive, he looks like a ghost. All the generals are dissatisfied with him. retreat.

In fact, as early as when Jiang Yinge said that the surrenderers would not be killed, he had already moved his mind to surrender, but at that time Tuoba Shu's loyal party stepped forward and killed the leader with lightning speed. It was the person who was the one who temporarily suppressed the wave of surrender this time.

The stalemate in the war for so long did not bring any benefits, the casualties were heavy, and there were many crusades against them in the country, and even got the news that the emperor had already moved his mind to surrender.

This made them, as generals on the battlefield, how could they still have the intention to defend this last city?

Just as the generals were arguing endlessly for surrender, a report came suddenly that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had been unconscious all this time, woke up.

Tuoba Shu suffered more serious burns than Wu Xianliang, but he was luckier than Wu Xianliang, he didn't rush down the cliff, was stopped by a big tree on the way, and was rescued by a kind villager.

However, when the later Vientiane Kingdom found Tuoba Shu, they brutally killed the villagers.

Tuobashu was in a coma for many days, and finally woke up, knowing that the army's morale was shaken, so he quickly summoned everyone to come over.

"See Your Highness."

Tuoba Shu's whole body was wrapped in bandages, only a pair of gloomy eyes were exposed, he couldn't move, his eyes could only look up, he sneered in his heart, and said coldly: "Do you still remember that I am the prince? Do you think the crown prince is dead?"

All the generals knelt down in fear: "The last general dare not."

"Don't dare, why don't you dare? Isn't this still thinking about surrendering while the prince is in a coma? God has eyes, the prince wakes up, otherwise the country that has worked so hard to fight back will be destroyed by you trash Hand it over!"

The generals looked at each other, not daring to say a word.

"If this last Fengzhou is also lost, then you all bring your heads to see me!" After Tuoba Shu threw out this sentence viciously, he felt exhausted and couldn't help closing his eyes. It also became slow and gloomy: "Wu Xianliang, Wu Xianliang... It's ridiculous that you still want to die with the prince. Now that the prince is awake, I don't know what you can do to me now?"

A general finally plucked up his courage and said, "But Your Highness... we don't have many troops now, and we can't provide support from them. If this continues..."

"Stupid! It's so stupid. If the soldiers and horses can't hold it, don't they know how to use tricks?" Tuoba Shu suddenly opened his eyes, extremely cold: "There are so many people in this state, and they are not from my Vientiane Kingdom. People, don’t you know how to use it? We have guarded them for so long, and they should give something back.”

The generals finally realized what was Tuoba Shu's plan?I had to hesitate for a while: "But Your Highness, if the two countries go to war, the people will not be hurt. If we do this, we have committed a big taboo!"

"The Crown Prince didn't say he wanted to kill them. If Jiang Yinge felt sorry for him, he would naturally save his life and pass on the Prince's order to arrest all the people in the city."

The generals were bitter, saying that they could not disobey his orders, so they had to answer: "Yes!"