The Neon Tower

On this day, Ying Chen, Duan Wang, the head of the hall, the head of the young hall, Brother Wang and Yu all stood outside the tent of the head coach, discussing matters with solemn expressions.

"Coach, that guy won't say anything." Brother Wang gritted his teeth.

The night before, Brother Wang saw a soldier walking in a very strange posture, and he raised his veil to observe the surrounding environment, so he stepped forward to signal to him. was taken down.

"It turned out to be like this. The enemy army has discovered the existence of our battalion, and now they want to find a soft persimmon." Duan Wang said while rubbing his chin.

"Yu, have you finished what I told you to do the day before yesterday?" Ying Chen looked at the sky and said.

"It's done," Yu said.

"Very good, if you guess correctly, the enemy has already taken action."

The surrounding camp was being quickly dismantled and loaded into wagons.Ying Chen blew a whistle, and a bloody BMW was released and went straight to stop in front of Ying Chen.

"Everyone go prepare, there is not much time."

Brother Wang and Yu also summoned their own horses. After getting on the horse, Brother Wang pulled the owner of the hall. Because Ying Chen was the rear of the palace, he was afraid that the enemy would come and shoot arrows behind him, so he let King Duan get on the horse first. Going up again by himself, after Yu got on the horse, he found that the young curator was still standing there in a daze.

"Young curator, come."

He stretched out a hand and pulled the young curator up. The young curator looked around and found that there was nothing to support, so he had to carefully pinch the clothes protruding from the side of Yu's body. Without paying attention, he stuffed Yu in the Half of the armor's jade pendant came out.

"...this jade pendant."

"Ah? Did you get it out? I'm sorry young curator, please help me put it back, this is very important to me."

"Oh..." The young curator's tone sounded a little absent-minded.

"There is also the young curator." Yu grabbed the young curator's hands and pulled them around his waist: "You have to hold tight, this horse has a bit of a wild personality, and it runs very bumpy."

"Yu, quickly take the young curator to go first, and I will be in the rear." Ying Chen manipulated the reins, and the horse took a few steps in the direction.

"Yes!"

The young curator didn't put the jade pendant into the armor immediately, but studied it carefully while running.

"No matter how you look at it, it's that piece."

"En? Is the owner of the Shaoguan calling?" The horse ran so fast that Yu could only hear some small voices.

"No." The young curator quietly put the jade pendant back into the armor.

When they arrived at the new camp, all the soldiers were preparing in an orderly manner.After Brother Wang helped the owner off the horse, he ran to help the young owner off the horse.

"The coach hasn't arrived yet," Yu said.

"He'll be fine, Yu, you take the host and the young host back to the camp first, and I'll get the weapons for you."

"Yes!"

Yu took the host and the young host to the innermost tent of the camp, explained some things, then turned and left.But he didn't take two steps and turned back.

"Young curator!"

"Xiao Qianfeng? What's the matter?"

"That..." Yu dug twice in the gap of the armor on his side, and untied the half jade pendant from his belt: "Can you help me keep this half jade pendant temporarily?"

"This..." The young curator held it in his hands a little hesitantly.

"Oh, it's like this. I'm an orphan. The boss said that when he picked me up, he only had this half of the jade pendant on him. I don't know if it was the money my parents left for the person who picked me up, or they wanted to leave me clues to find them. No matter how you say it, this is the most valuable item on my body. The brothers in the camp are rough, and I am afraid that I will lose it when I carry it. I thought I would give it to my wife if I found it. ..." Yu said.

"Don't make it look like this half of the jade pendant is cursed."

"I really think so. Before going on the expedition, I even gave it to Ah Hua at the Yangchun noodle stall at the entrance of the market, but she said she was unwilling and refused to accept it..."

"Ah Hua? The name of the person you like is Ah Hua?"

"Heh... People don't like me, what's the use of my liking..." Yu's tone became a little bitter: "Ah, I'm leaving, please, young curator, this object is my most important thing, Trouble!" He said, and ran out quickly.

The young curator stood quietly and looked at the back of the running away, Xiaoliang came to him curiously, and poked the jade pendant in his hand with his fingers.

"Don't mess with it, this jade pendant has a curse, whoever touches it will become Xiao Qianfeng's wife."

"Ah?" Hearing the voice, Xiaoliang was frightened a lot, and quickly retracted his fingers: "Then... how about you, brother?"

"Cut, it's up to you to believe it." With that said, the young pavilion master put the jade pendant in his pocket, confirmed that it was put properly, and entered the tent.

"Senior brother, why do you always tease people?" Xiaoliang shouted dissatisfied.

In a narrow road far away from the camp, Yingchen's horse stood majestically, and 100 meters ahead was a group of elite soldiers, each of them was sturdy and vicious.

"I knew that nothing good would happen if I got on your horse." Duan Wang muttered softly.

"Come on, will you get on other horses besides my horse prince?"

"Why didn't you tell me in advance, I can ride a horse and escape by myself."

"It's all made by the prince, right? Look at the way the prince is enjoying being held in my arms all the way."

Duan Wang sighed, he knew that if it wasn't for that child, he would not have talked with him about such low-level topics.

The enemy general started to speak: "XO%^$**[email protected]@#."

"What did he say?" Ying Chen asked.

"He said, they have [-] elite soldiers present, surrender."

"Tell him, believe it or not, I broke them all by myself."

Duan Wang said loudly: "XO%#O&*%@#&..."

The other party smiled contemptuously.

"What did the lord say?" Ying Chen gritted his teeth to prevent his mouth from moving too much.

"I said everyone, don't be impulsive, it's better to sit down and have a cup of tea to negotiate a peace."

"What's the deal? I'm going to kill them here."

"Don't be so handsome, okay. I can't escape you even if you die. I have to think about myself. The other party has archers, but we have nothing."

"￥%%[email protected]%...&*" the enemy general said again, and then the whole army laughed obscenely.

"What did he say?" Ying Chen asked, but saw Duan Wang's face turn blue and turn green.

There were screams from behind the enemy army, Ying Chen leaned into King Duan's ear and said, "It doesn't matter what he said, we will avenge the prince right now."

Duan Wang looked at him puzzled, he took out a child's spring fork from his waist, and took out two silver balls from his pocket.

"Cover your nose and mouth."

"What are these? Oh, aren't these the two iron balls that Old General Fan usually plays with?"

"Nonsense, cover it quickly."

The iron ball was launched, and it hit the head of the local general accurately. The group of dragons and dragons without a leader began to panic. In the panic, everyone kicked up dust inadvertently. Wisps of light yellow smoke spread in the crowd, and the second general quickly got up. The head is about to attack Ying Chen's direction. Yu and Brother Wang arrive in time. Brother Wang whistles, and the brothers on the mountain are just in place. They shoot arrows wildly at the enemy's forward soldiers, and the archers behind the enemy have also been killed by Yu's. □ Teams are all resolved.The enemy's soldiers fell down one after another after they hadn't advanced two steps, lying on the ground.

"what's going on?"

"Cartilage powder. The good stuff brought by the young curator. The materials are cheap and the effect is unique. It is specially designed for people with developed limbs who refuse to accept treatment obediently." Ying Chen said.

"The young curator is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Aren't all the doctors only able to save lives and heal the wounded?" Wang Duan said while stroking the sweat on the back of his head.

"Brother Wang, tie up the survivors and send them to General Deng. Ah, this is the antidote. Give it to General Deng." Ying Chen ordered.

"Yes!"

On the way back, Duan Wang asked: "So you are so confident because of those two iron balls? Isn't this victory invincible?"

"No, that's called soldiers are not tired of deceit." Ying Chen looked at it, and Duan Wang's side face that seemed to be not happy, said: "Don't remember what those barbarians said, let's have a drink when we go back."

"You don't know what they say." Duan Wang said.

"It doesn't matter what they say, I think the prince is very good." When Ying Chen said this, Duan Wang's expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny.

"My lord is very knowledgeable, knows several foreign languages, and will never betray me. It can be said that he is the best person to use."

"Excellence means here?" Duan Wang immediately changed into a ruffian-like expression.

"Yeah, so don't be angry, go back and let's roast a lamb and eat meat to relieve hatred!"

"Eating your flesh can't relieve my hatred."

Yu looked at the two close friends, laughed and cursed all the way, and remembered what Ying Chen said back then: If you have such a confidant in life, you will have no regrets in death.

"It would be great if the young curator and I could become such good friends. However, I don't know if the young curator will dislike my low status, no... The young curator is not that kind of person."

He was thinking about it, and suddenly recalled something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the old camp. The two places were so far apart that he could no longer see the corner of the waterfall. If I go there again, will I be able to meet him again?

The next morning, the main army sent an urgent report that the battle had already begun, and the cavalry battalion was ready to attack.All the soldiers formed an army formation and set off in batches.

Those who stayed in the camp had no time to spare. The military medical camp sent wounded soldiers every day, and the treatment alone was too busy.

Xiaoliang cooks dozens of medicine pots and bandages minor injuries by himself.It took only ten days of effort, and all the soldiers sent back were in dilapidated condition. This is war.

"Doctor." A voice came from behind.

"Ah?" Xiaoliang turned around and found that it was the prince, so he quickly knelt down: "Cao Min sees the prince."

"Get up quickly," Duan Wang said.

"May I ask why?"

"I want to help."

"Help... mean?"

"Treating minor injuries, cooking soup and medicine, I know all of them."

"Oh, I am so lucky to have someone like the prince. Please!"

"Give way, make way, wounded soldiers on the front line." Another one was sent to the camp.

"That soldier's injury is quite serious." Xiaoliang looked at the blood trail left on the ground.