Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

After saying this in a fierce tone, Naituanzi snorted heavily to express his annoyance at the moment.

No. 008 was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then lowered his head slightly.

Xiao Baozhu then waved her hand and asked her fourth brother to drive the wheelchair away. Number 008 saw from the corner of his eye that the little princess had finally left, and he breathed a sigh of relief...

He lowered his eyes and looked at his tall nose. If only nostrils could really kill people...

He wouldn't have to stand straight in the cold wind...

Ling Lingba's thoughts drifted away and his eyes became vacant. He couldn't help but imagine in his mind that he flew down, raised his chin proudly, and two rays of light came out of his nostrils, and he chopped the enemy down under his nostrils with two puffs!

"Hehe..." Ling Lingba couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xiao Baozhu, who had already walked away, yelled in a baby voice: "Yingying, you are here again! I am so sorry for being so naughty!"

Ling Ling Ba couldn't help but ask: "Little... Instructor, I don't understand what quacking means... Please help me solve this puzzle!"

Xiao Baozhu pushed up her baby's glasses, then poked her fourth brother beside her and whispered, "Hey, stand up!"

Xiao Chengan blinked and then stood up, only to hear Naituanzi say loudly: "My dear, I'm here for you to see!"

Everyone in the training camp couldn't help but stretch their necks and stare at the Fourth Prince.

"Tsk, tsk, add horse stance!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Cheng'an quickly spread his legs and took a horse stance.

"My legs are greasy, so I jump forward... like a little frog..."

As soon as Xiao Baozhu finished speaking, everyone saw that the Fourth Prince had already jumped out, getting farther and farther away from them...

Xiao Baozhu stretched out her little hands and clapped: "Damn, so awesome~"

The fourth prince turned around and smiled brightly at the little girl, then jumped even harder.

The little girl held her hands up and said seriously, "Yingying, come out! Listen to the sound of Wokouning! One, two, three! Jump!"

At first, Ling Ling Ba didn't take the noise seriously.

Isn't it just squatting down and jumping up? What's so difficult about that?

It's easier than standing in military posture...

At this moment, he was very happy and jumped very vigorously.

He even caught up with the Fourth Prince who had already jumped far away, but gradually he felt more and more tired, and his thighs became more and more sore.

But he was a man of integrity after all, and he could not ask the little princess for mercy in front of his colleagues!

It was clearly winter and the wind was howling, but big beads of sweat were dripping down Ling Lingba's head.

He gritted his teeth and held on for a quarter of an hour. Almost at the moment when Xiao Baozhu said stop, Ling Lingba sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, without caring about his image.

He is really dumb now, this croaking is so refreshing... From now on, he should never think about other things when training...

A smile flashed across Xiao Baozhu's cunning eyes. She remembered that she was distracted during military training and was punished to do frog jumps. Now she has made up for it...

...

Daqian Military Camp

When Chocolate was brought back by his subordinates, the hand that was hit by the arrow had lost all feeling.

The military doctor trembled as he stepped forward to check on the man, then replied: "General, please lie down. I need to pull out the arrow. Please bear with me!"

Chocolate was lying on a camp bed, and the guards around him held him down to prevent him from moving when pulling out the arrow.

The military doctor calmed himself down, grasped the arrow with both hands, and pulled it out of Chocolate's hand with force.

"Ah!!" Chocolate screamed with a pale face, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted from the pain.

The military doctor threw the arrow aside and hurriedly picked up the golden wound medicine and poured it on the wound on his palm.

After everything was bandaged, the military doctor carefully withdrew.

What he didn't dare to say was that it would be impossible for the general to hold a sword with this hand from now on...

I just hope the wound doesn't fester, or I'm afraid I won't be able to save my hand...

Chocolate developed a high fever that day, and even though the wound on his hand was sprinkled with medicine, bright red blood continued to seep out of the wound.

The military doctor rushed over and saw that the general's fingertips were pale and the wound was red, swollen and bleeding. He thought something was wrong.

We need to cut off the general's hand as soon as possible! This way we can save his arm... If the situation is more serious, the general's entire arm will have to be cut off!

The military doctor acted immediately and quickly instructed everyone to get a pot of liquor, prepare a good knife, and bring a red-hot iron.

The military doctor's heart was pounding at the moment, and someone happened to bring him some liquor, so he took it and gulped it down.

Then he poured liquor on the knife he had prepared, and said, "Come and hold down the general!"

After everyone held down Chocolate, the military doctor closed his eyes, raised his knife, and chopped off Chocolate's hand.

"Ah!!" Chocolate, who was unconscious due to high fever, screamed and began to struggle.

The military doctor shouted: "Hold the general!!"

Then he took the red-hot iron and pressed it hard on Chocolate's broken wrist.

"Sizzle..." The branding iron burned the flesh, and the tent was instantly filled with burnt smell.

"Ah!! Let me go, I'm going to kill you!" Chocolate's face turned pale with pain, he was drowsy and kept struggling.

...

When he woke up again, he was only puzzled as to why his body was sticky and uncomfortable in the cold winter.

"Someone! Prepare hot water for this general. I want to take a bath!" Chocolate propped himself up and sat up. He reached out to take the teacup on the table, but was surprised to find that he could not feel the existence of his palm!

Chocolate's eyes slowly moved to his cuffs, his pupils suddenly dilated, and it seemed as if a thousand thunderbolts struck his mind!

His hand is gone!!

Chocolate angrily threw the teacup on the table to the ground, unable to believe it.

He just took a nap, but his palm disappeared!

Was it that son of a bitch who wanted to harm him? Without his hands, how could he be the commander of an army? How could he fight the enemy on the battlefield?

If the emperor knew about this, he would definitely send someone else to replace him as the general!

When he thought about the possibility that his former glory would never come back, he was filled with rage. Who wanted to harm him like this?

"Someone come, someone! Are you all fucking deaf? Get in here!" Chocolate screamed in pain.

His subordinates finally came in reluctantly from outside the tent. Seeing the furious general, they all lowered their heads and no one dared to speak first.

Chocolate's sinister eyes slowly swept over the people in front of him, and asked coldly: "I will ask again, what happened to my hand!"

Several people hesitated and replied: "General, you were shot in the hand, and you had a high fever and the bleeding from the wound wouldn't stop... That's why the military doctor... had the heart to chop off your hand!"

Chocolate felt a sweet and fishy taste in his throat, and when he opened his mouth he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Several of his subordinates changed their expressions and quickly reached out to help him.

But they didn't expect that Chocolate would push them away with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and roared loudly: "Kill him for me! Kill him!"