The Myth of Daqin: The Soul of Yi Xiaochuan

Pang Qing's figure darted forward like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he was beside Meng Yi and Ying Bu. He leaned over anxiously to check their injuries, and when he saw the horrific wounds, his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

He turned his head abruptly, staring at Han Xin with a sharp gaze, and demanded sternly, "Old Han! How on earth did you manage to protect the young general? You actually let them suffer such severe injuries!"

Han Xin was about to open his mouth to argue, but Pang Qing waved his hand impatiently and continued, "This place is definitely not safe. Those brutal Xiongnu are very likely to attack again. We must withdraw to Guanzhong immediately and make long-term plans."

Before he finished speaking, Pang Qing decisively issued orders, commanding the soldiers in an orderly manner to carefully carry the injured Meng Yi and Ying Bu onto a makeshift stretcher, and also moved the bodies of the 30 dead Qin soldiers away.

Afterwards, the team set off in a hurry and headed rapidly towards Qingtongxia Pass.

After finally arriving inside the pass, Pang Qing did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately found several of the most senior military doctors in the army to diagnose and treat the two men.

Han Xin waited silently by the side, feeling extremely heavy-hearted. He kept praying silently in his heart, hoping that Meng Yi and Ying Bu would be safe and recover soon.

During the busy and tense treatment process, time seemed to stand still and was long and unbearable.

Because the two men had multiple knife wounds and lost too much blood, they underwent a whole day and night of treatment. Although Meng Yi and Ying Bu were still in a coma, fortunately their injuries have gradually stabilized.

However, the military doctor reminded them that in the next few days, the two still needed to rest and recuperate, and must not rush things.

After the military doctor hurried away, Han Xin gazed at Pang Qing with gratitude, his voice trembling slightly as he said, "Thank you so much, Old Pang! If you hadn't come, the consequences would be unimaginable. If anything had happened to the young general, I, Han Xin, would have had to die to atone for my sin."

Pang Qing walked forward, patted Han Xin's shoulder firmly, and said comfortingly, "Stop saying such unlucky things. General, you will be safe. Ying Bu and you must also survive. Everyone must survive well."

He paused briefly, then added solemnly, "We are brothers who share life and death. There's no need to be so formal. The Huns are eyeing us covetously, so we must work together and unite to resist this powerful enemy. Oh, and by the way, I've already assigned people to scout the enemy's situation. I expect we'll have accurate intelligence soon."

Han Xin listened, nodded heavily, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, and responded: "Yes!"

Pang Qing said to Han Xin with concern, "Old Han, you've been watching here all day! Go and get some rest. I'll take care of this. The young general's condition has stabilized. I'll send someone to report to the general shortly."

Han Xin didn't hesitate to accept the offer. He nodded slowly. Then, with a slightly weary gait, he walked to the side, found a room, gently opened the door, walked in, and then lay down on the bed, fully dressed. His previously tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and he soon fell into a deep sleep...

Pang Qing arranged for the burial of the 30 dead Qin soldiers, registered their names, collected their personal belongings, and handed them over to the Beidi camp.

Another long day passed, and sunlight streamed through the window. Meng Yi and Ying Bu slowly opened their eyes, emerging from their coma. They struggled to adjust to their surroundings, their vision gradually clearing.

When they saw each other's wounds wrapped in thick bandages like giant dumplings, they couldn't help but smile at each other. This funny look made them burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed in the silent room, breaking the original tranquility.

The hearty laughter startled the guards who were on guard nearby, as well as Han Xin who lived in the side room. Han Xin hurried over with a look of concern on his face, while the guards quickly turned around and reported the good news to Pang Qing.

Han Xin came to the bedside and said anxiously to Meng Yi and Ying Bu: "My Lord, Brother Ying Bu, you are finally awake! I was really worried during this period of time." His tone was full of worry and joy.

Ying Bu smiled and joked, "Old Han, you have to hone your martial arts in the future. If you hadn't been injured at that time, the three of us would have joined forces to attack and would have been able to break through the defense line of those Xiongnu guards and capture Maodun alive." After saying that, he patted Han Xin on the shoulder.

Han Xin nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Ying Bu's words and promising to redouble his efforts in martial arts training. At this point, Meng Yi chimed in, "Indeed, not only Han Xin, but I, too, need to further refine my horseback combat skills. Brother Ying Bu, I hope you'll be able to guide us both when the time comes."

Just as the three of them were chatting and laughing, they heard hurried footsteps. It turned out that Pang Qing had hurried over with several military doctors.

As soon as Pang Qing stepped into the room, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, his tone filled with relief and self-blame: "Young General, it's a blessing! Fortunately, you are safe and sound. If anything had happened, I would not be able to bear the responsibility!"

Meng Yi quickly waved his hand, his face full of sincerity, and responded, "Brother Pang, we are all family, why be so distant? This time we were able to escape danger, thanks to your help. Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have been wiped out long ago."

At this moment, several military doctors swiftly moved to the bedside. They first carefully examined the wounds on the two men. Then, each of their faces revealed a look of joy, and they all exclaimed in praise, "You two generals are truly blessed! Suffering such severe injuries, yet you can recover so quickly? It's truly amazing!"

Next, the military doctors began to change the medicine for the two men. During this period, despite enduring severe pain, Ying Bu did not forget to joke with Meng Yi and Han Xin, trying to use light humor to ease the tense atmosphere.

After the dressing was changed, Pang Qing comforted him, "Young General, don't worry. I've already reported the situation to the General. He replied that Jiuyuan is fine and asked you to focus on recuperating. As for other matters, we can make a decision after you have fully recovered."

Meng Yi and Ying Bu thanked him in unison: "Thank you, Brother Pang, for your concern!"

Over the next few days, Meng Yi and Ying Bu, accompanied by Han Xin, actively cooperated with their treatment, and their physical condition gradually improved. They also frequently discussed tactics to prepare for future battles.