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He and Feng Chen looked at each other for a while, Feng Chen said: "Since Xiao'er has ordered you to withdraw your troops, you should not lead your troops back to the enemy's camp."

Xun Linyue smiled bitterly, and replied in a hoarse voice: "I know...but, when I think about it, they will all die under the enemy's sword, and I can't leave them alone."

Feng Chen didn't speak any more, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the place where the arrow was shot in Xun Linyue's chest, the shaft of the arrow had been cut off carefully, and now there was only a cluster of arrows embedded in the sternum, waiting to be pulled out.

The bearded man came over with a burnt knife: "General, help me, I'm going to get the arrow out."

Feng Chen hummed, helped Xun Linyue to sit up.

Xun Linyue leaned back against him, clutching the sheet under his body, his face turned pale again.

"Have you ever been hit by an arrow before?" Feng Chen asked.

Xun Linyue: "Missed." He squeezed out a smile: "But they were all injured in some innocuous places, chest, and this is the first time."

"There will be some pain in the chest. You need to stay awake, and I will keep talking to you."

Xun Linyue nodded weakly.

Feng Chen was quiet for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you want to call Xiao'er in?"

Xun Linyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "No, I don't want him to see me like this."

The bearded man handed over a thick cotton cloth: "Do you want to bite the cloth? You may accidentally bite your own tongue later."

Xun Linyue shook his head.

The bearded man silently put away the cotton cloth and stopped talking.

The sharp knife pierced the skin.

Xun Linyue clenched his teeth, sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Maybe... I really..." He gripped the sheets tightly, panting, and said intermittently: "I'm not suitable for the battlefield. This time, I have hurt you and let me down." I'm sorry, the national teacher."

The knife turned and gouged out the flesh near the arrow cluster.

Xun Linyue trembled in pain, Feng Chen grabbed his arm and fixed him firmly.

Feng Chen said expressionlessly: "It's not your fault, but you are really not suitable for fighting."

Xun Linyue smiled bitterly: "It's God's will to trick people, I... want to do, I have no chance in this life... I don't want to do, I don't want to do, but I have to do it all .”

The bearded man clamped the arrow, and pulled it out bit by bit, very carefully.

Xun Linyue bit his lower lip in pain, closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as paper.

Feng Chen frowned, and squeezed his arm hard: "What do you want to do? Be a knight-errant, steal from the rich and give to the poor?"

Xun Linyue smiled, and said angrily: "Well... think..." His consciousness began to be a little fuzzy, and he murmured intermittently like a dream: "I... ..I heard a poem when I was a child, and I kept it in my heart..."

The arrow left the body, and bright red blood gushed out from the open wound like a spring.

The bearded man stood in place holding the blood-stained arrowhead. He looked at Feng Chen, shook his head slowly, and said with his mouth: "It's a vital wound."

Feng Chen nodded, and continued to ask: "What poem?"

Xun Linyue: "The earth...spring is like the sea, and the country of men is home. Dragon lanterns and flowers...drum night, sword...go...to the end of the world."

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After saying this, he began to twitch violently. Feng Chen pressed his wound hard, but the blood was still flowing out continuously.

Feng Xiao had already entered the room at some point, and stood five steps away, staring blankly at Xun Linyue.

Hearing the sound, Xun Linyue barely opened his eyes, and moved his hands, as if he wanted to lift them up, but he exhausted all his strength, but he still couldn't raise his hands, and finally leaned against Feng Chen with no strength, his hands and feet were cold , his body was covered in cold sweat, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

The bearded man gave Feng Xiao a push.

Feng Xiao staggered over, knelt beside the bed, stretched out his hand, and held Xun Linyue's hand.

Xun Linyue closed his eyes: "Linyuan, brother, I'm sorry."

Feng Xiao shook his head vigorously, biting his lower lip with his teeth, as if desperately holding back tears, but his eyes were completely red uncontrollably.

Xun Linyue's body was covered in cold sweat, his face was even pale to blue, the bed was already covered with bright red blood, but there was still more blood dripping from the wound on his chest. Feng Xiao's hand, like a person about to fall off a cliff, grabbed the last straw: "Brother... always wanted to take you home... but really... .No chance...it's my brother who's useless..."

Xun Linyue's voice became smaller and smaller, and after a while, his chest stopped heaving completely, and the clear and clean voice completely dissipated in the room, like dust slowly falling under the sun.

Feng Xiao knelt by the bed, tightly holding his cold hand, the rain dripped down the hair on his forehead, and flowed all over his face.

No one in the barracks spoke, and everyone looked at the two brothers motionlessly, as if everything was still.

Feng Chen stood up suddenly, he laid Xun Linyue flat on the bed, then raised his blood-stained hand, and gently covered Xun Linyue's eyes.

He leaned down and said in a low voice, "You are not a useless person, those who died on the battlefield are all heroes."

"Brother..." Feng Xiao lay on the edge of the bed, his face was covered with water, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

Feng Chen straightened up and walked out the door silently. When he reached the door, the bearded man chased him out: "General, where are you going?"

Feng Chen paused, turned his back to him, and replied: "I'm leaving to leave the country tonight."

The bearded man's eyes turned into copper bells: "What?" He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Feng Chen, and said, "It's absolutely impossible, this is the critical moment of the battle, how can you change your general?!"

"Whether you win or lose this battle is not important at all. The important thing is that Fengguo will start to send reinforcements from other lines of defense to Juzhen. Then Yu State will be able to seize the opportunity to attack Fengguo. So it doesn't matter whether I am here or not. It will have an impact, as long as you continue to strictly guard the city gate, that's enough."

The bearded man was angry, suppressed his voice, and growled: "This is not a question of whether it will affect the situation of the battle! General, so many brothers have followed you through life and death, and they can give up their lives for your sake. Now they have just lost a big battle, and many soldiers On the verge of life and death, you left everyone alone and left without saying a word, do you know how many people will be chilled by this?!"

Feng Chen remained silent for a while, then suddenly shook off the bearded man's hand, turned around and looked at him, with an expression like an enraged beast: "Then do you know that Lin Qingyan fled to Qiong Kingdom, and has already persuaded King Qiong is attacking the Li country, if something happens to the Li country, no matter how many victories we win, it will be in vain."

The bearded man was completely lit, his eyes widened, he opened his mouth, and just as he was about to roar, a person appeared at the end of the corridor.

The bearded man and Feng Chen turned their heads to look at him at the same time, all four eyes were spitting fire.

Chai Ying was startled, swallowed, and said falteringly, "General...well, I'm just passing by...don't bother me."