Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Tang Anle panicked. He thought it would be nearly half a year before the toxin would go all over his veins and attack his heart, but now it was ahead of schedule. Is it the reason why he neglected to take care of himself in the barracks?

Sure enough, good luck comes and goes quickly. Tang Anle simply untied the rope, leaned comfortably on the camp tent, and exhaled slowly. Now he will at least hold out until Beikuangjie to bring the black elm grass .

When the toxin attacked his heart, it was either urgent and violent, or it tortured him slowly, it seemed that it should be the latter.

In the Great Wei barracks, Ion Yuan, who was supposed to set off tomorrow, was already in military uniform, and the soldiers were all standing in an orderly line. Quietly watching the lieutenant general count the soldiers under his command.

The soldiers here were more or less taken care of by Tang Anle, some of them were soldiers whose wives were separated by the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom, so they all attached great importance to this battle, and the entire Wei army stood quietly, They don't need a word of encouragement from Ion Yuan, they already know what to do.

The morale of the Wei army, which is ready to go, has reached its peak at this moment.

As a military advisor, Fu Yuanyu naturally wouldn't set out with the army. Seeing the soldiers who were all ready, Fu Yuanyu walked to Ion Yuan's horse and told him, "Advance action, don't be red-eyed. In addition, according to the spy The news is that the little doctor is being locked up in the small tent next to the main camp in the middle of the barracks, well, the Yujiao Guards have already set off, you guys go now."

Ion Yuan pursed his lips and nodded. It seemed that a lot of vicissitudes had changed overnight, and his eyes were clouded, "Let's go!" But his voice was still loud.

The army set out in mighty form, but as soon as it left the barracks, it was divided into several waves. Several lieutenants each led a team, and Ion Yuan led a team alone. People reported that the movement was reduced to a minimum, and the Beiguo/barracks at this moment did not know what they were about to face.

The war between the two dynasties was the first time that the army attacked and entered the camp.

The barracks of the two dynasties are far apart, and it will take time for the troops to arrive.

Two hours later, just before dusk, the black elm was also sent from the Beiguo palace to the barracks, and Beikuang Jie took the black elm to the camp where Tang Anle was imprisoned.

When the tent was opened, there was nothing tied to Tang Anle's body. Seeing Tang Anle leaning against the curtain of the tent dying, Beikuangjie looked a little unhappy, stretched out his foot and kicked him, "Here comes the black elm grass Come on, don't pretend to be dead, get up for me!"

Tang Anle was dizzy at the moment, but after being kicked like this, she became more sober. Her lips were so dry that they were so pale that there was no trace of blood. This drowsy state was probably caused by starvation.

"Have the black elm grass been delivered?" Tang Anle asked weakly. He felt his own pulse. Although the toxin was moving slowly through the veins, it took only a few days for the toxin to force the heart, and he didn't know. It's too late, this black elm grass needs to be refined together with the male plant to save his life, and it doesn't count when you get it.

Bei Khouang Jie was very displeased with his sick state, and snorted coldly, "Don't pretend to be dead, at least you have to live until tomorrow, if you're sensible, take this black elm yourself."

"Bring it, I'll take it myself." Tang Anle closed his eyes and stretched out his hand towards him, his obedient appearance made Bei Khouang Jie a little more comfortable.

The black elm grass has already been made into powdered medicine, and it was packed in a jade bottle. Beikuangjie took it out from his sleeve and threw it to Tang Anle, "Take it, I will see for myself."

Tang Anle opened the medicine bottle and put it under his nose to smell it. After confirming that it was Black Elm Herbal Powder, he put it in his mouth and shook it a little, then said slowly, "Take Black Elm Herbal Powder every hour, don't take too much at once. .”

As soon as the words were finished, the soldiers outside the tent rushed in. Tang Anle couldn't understand the series of words, but Beikuangjie's face changed dramatically. Tang Anle's heart skipped a beat. He clenched the black elm herbal powder bottle in his hand.

"Bitch!" Beikang Jie raised his foot and kicked Tang Anle's waist as if venting his anger, "Ion Yuan led an army to surround Gu's barracks! They all lied to me!"

The strength under anger is often greater, Tang Anle almost lost half of his strength with a muffled snort, Ion Yuan is ahead of time?Is it to save him?

"Bitch, don't ask for the black elm grass, and Ion Yuan doesn't care about you as a husband and wife anymore, just die on my northern land!" Beikuang Jie stretched out his hand to snatch the black elm herbal medicine bottle from Tang Anle's hand, It seemed impossible for the Great Wei to be in his hands. If the black elm that symbolized power disappeared, then there would really be nothing left.

Tang Anle was already lying on the ground. Seeing Beikuang Jie's outstretched hand, he turned around and avoided his hand. Finally, he pulled out the dagger tied between his legs with all his strength and stabbed it at Beikuang whose neck was exposed in front of him. Jie, some of the warm blood sprayed on Tang Anle's cheeks, with a bang, Tang Anle let go of his hand in panic, and the blood-stained dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Give him self-defense...

Did he kill someone?

Beikuang Jie is a strong Beiguo man, and his body is larger than ordinary people, but the knife cut to his neck did not kill him immediately, but it also caused him to lose blood very quickly, gradually lost his strength, and collapsed Not far from Tang Anle, staring at Tang Anle with rounded eyes in disbelief, as if to say how could he be stabbed by a young man with no power to restrain himself...

Tang Anle's hands trembled. Taking out the dagger was his subconscious self-defense action. It was not his original intention to kill Beikuangjie. He is a medical student. How could he kill someone... Tang Anle touched the spot on his face It felt like the blood all over his body was frozen, and he couldn't move anymore, but the hand that was holding the dagger just now was obviously shaking all the time.

There was a fierce hissing sound, and then the sound of several horseshoes stamping on the ground. The curtain was lifted, and the masked Yujiaowei rushed in with a bloody smell, followed by Ion Yuan, and there was a sound of blood on his uniform. There were little spots of blood, and as soon as he came in, he saw a staring stare, and Tang Anle not far away seemed to have lost all vitality.

Ion Yuan felt a sudden pain, his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties. He thought he would protect Tang Anle, but Tang Anle was injured again and again under his nose.

"Ion Yuan, I killed someone..." Tang Anle whispered with his lips, and Ion Yuan was startled, ran over quickly, and hugged him up.

"It's okay, I'm here." Ion Yuan whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice, then pulled out the clean piece of clothes under his armor and carefully wiped off the blood on Tang Anle's face.