Under the Jinniu Mountain

Are tattoos already closely bound to the image of Northeast people?

"Second brother has a totem, and don't tell outsiders. Remember what elder brother said." Wang Zhengju looked at Ming Chen who was sitting not far away.

Following Wang Zhengju's line of sight, Li Ben also saw the full of Xiao Ming. "he knows."

Wang Zhengju nodded understandingly. "Second brother, does he know the predictive ability?"

"..." Brother, I'm not a witch, "I know."

"Oh." Wang Zhengju bowed his head in response. "Second brother must not climb Jinniu Mountain easily. If you want to live in seclusion, find another place to go."

"Why?" Li Ben was a little surprised when he heard that, Xiao Ming was thinking about Jinniu Mountain, how could he change places.

"There are many legends about Jinniu Mountain, the second brother doesn't know?"

"I don't know, tell me." Li Ben remembered that Xiao Ming had also mentioned it, and his interest was suddenly aroused.

"The location of Jinniu Mountain used to be the foundation site of a glorious dynasty. Jinniu Mountain was regarded as a sacred mountain. After the dynasty was destroyed, its orthodox descendants have been passed down as descendants of holy blood. Only the orthodox blood can touch the crypt in the mountain. organ."

"..." Li Ben was completely in a mess. He thought that the development of the gods was almost done by now. Why is the plot a little fantasy and a little fairy tale. "Big... big brother... what's in the crypt?" Is it the 42 chapters, Wu Mu's suicide note, or the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty?

"I don't know. All countries are looking for the descendants of this legendary orthodox bloodline. There has been no movement for decades, and no one has opened the crypt. Naturally, I don't know what's inside." Wang Zhengju said.

"Then don't worry, I'm definitely not the panda blood in the legend." Li Ben's eyes were a little erratic.

Because he saw Xiao Ming not far away, and remembered some words that Xiao Ming had talked with him not long ago.

"Report, report—the Mongolian army has turned back again, and this time there are about [-] people."

Wang Zhengju supported the tree and stood up from the ground, looked at the less than 10 people lying swaying, and held up the big knife on the ground, "Send the order, prepare - prepare - meet - the enemy -"

"Big brother, big brother, the current situation is really not suitable for us to fight recklessly. Why don't we run? It's best to run 36 times. What's the point of competing with them. Preserving vitality is the key." Li Ben looked at the wounds in the area The disabled generals, it is estimated that if they come again, they will lose more than half of them. More than 30 people have fought to less than [-] in just half a month. If they don't run away, the whole army will be wiped out.

Wang Zhengju hesitated.

A coach says it is easy to fight, but difficult to run, and a word "retreat" is to admit that he has lost and that he can't do it.

"Brother, keep the green hills here." Li Ben persuaded again, the lives of these 10 people are in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, listen to the second brother, retreat thirty miles. Speed ​​up the march."

With an order, those who were lying down and those who were sitting supported each other to get up, stood in line, and moved forward at full speed.

Li Ben and the others got on the horse and the ox respectively, threw off their whips and ran. In fact, they couldn’t run much faster. There were infantry behind them. If the riders in front ran faster, the rear couldn’t keep up. How could they run on two legs? four-legged.

Li Ben looked back at the foot soldiers who were running panting, feeling very pitiful. There were only so many horses, and they were all officials' horses. Many wounded soldiers gritted their teeth and followed. If they didn't follow the team, they were arrested by the Mongolian army. one dies.

There was no such thing as preferential treatment of prisoners of war at that time, and it was a click when caught.

"There are still more than 20 miles to the hinterland of Brother Sanhuang." Wang Zhengju put his hands on his eyes and looked into the distance. "Rest where you are, and send a letter to brother Sanhuang quickly, asking him to send troops to respond."

10,000+ people are resting in place.

"Just go and it's over, why do you let someone pick you up?" Li Ben bumped Ming Chen with his elbow.

"Test the third prince again, go there rashly, if the situation changes, there is no way out, surrounded on three sides and blocked on one side. Let people bring the letter, whether the third prince sends someone is a statement." Ming Chen said.

"..." I thought the ancients had straight minds, but in fact they were more twisted and twisted. "Nazzi, what's wrong with your arm? Didn't I tell you before that you should hide when there is a war..."

"There's nowhere to hide." Nazi replied dully.

That's right, after speaking, Li Ben also realized that he was arguing unreasonably.

Just as Li Ben wanted to find a topic to cover up his embarrassment, the horn of the Mongolian army's attack sounded again, and it was quite fast to catch up.

Less than 20 wounded and defeated soldiers will fight against [-] Mongolian troops. The situation is unprecedentedly not optimistic.

Li Ben, Ming Chen, and Naqi fell into a bitter battle one after another. In a situation where the enemy is outnumbered, they can win if they don't.

Li Ben held a big knife and swung it when he saw people approaching. After killing a few, he didn't take beheading people's heads seriously. It was easier than cutting watermelons.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't help rushing forward.

Suddenly Li Ben rolled from the back of the bull to the ground, "Er Niu!" Seeing that the main artery in Er Niu's neck was slashed with a knife, the blood was as high as a foot.

Hearing Li Ben's shout, Ming Chen rode over on the white dragon that was almost dyed red, and pulled Li Ben who had fallen to the ground to him.

"Er Niu!" Li Ben turned his head to look at the Er Niu who had fallen on the ground, and someone stepped on the head of the bull one after another.

"Stop yelling..." Before Ming Chen could say any other comforting words, a knife flew over from the opposite side, and hurriedly raised the knife to meet him, holding Li Ben tightly in his arms.

A fierce battle lasted for nearly three hours before the Mongolian army retreated.

Seeing less than 3 people gasping in place, Li Ben felt that the end of history was coming.

Countless war horses died, and 3 people couldn't eat enough. The food problem was temporarily solved.

A large cauldron was set up in the middle, and someone was skinning cows beside the cauldron.

Li Ben walked as far as he could, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and rushed over, and swung those grandsons who wanted to eat Er Niu with a knife.

But he knew he couldn't be so capricious, Er Niu was dead, so what if a whole body was left to bury it?Emotionally better, what will such untimely willfulness bring to the eldest brother?

Other people's horses can be eaten when they die, why should his cattle be buried?Engage in privilegeism when the morale of the army is unstable, and one carelessness can cause a mutiny.

What's more, the soldiers were tired of eating horse meat, and Wang Zhengju might not be able to stop their bloodshot eyes and desire for a change.

Ming Chen followed Li Ben and sat in the grass, "It's time to get together and part, I want to relax."

Li Ben was surprised by Ming Chen's calmness. Xiao Ming, who desperately wanted to take the cow across the river and braved public anger to give medicine to the cow, could look at the steaming iron pot so calmly.

It seems that I don't fully understand the person in front of me, or everyone is maturing along the way.

☆、Chapter 103, Volume [-]

The two returned to the army, and Nazi sat on the ground holding the cowhide in a daze.

"Put the skin in the bag." Ming Chen took a piece of cloth from the horse's back and threw it to Nazi.

"I won't let them eat..." Naqi cried while hugging the cowhide.

Li Ben lifted his head up to prevent the liquid from flowing out uncontrollably, "Get up, put the skin away." He reached out to Ranazy.

"I won't let them eat... woo woo..." Li Ben pulled it with his hand, and Nazi threw himself into Li Ben's arms, crying like a child.

Li Ben stroked Naqi's lumpy hair, "Don't cry, the two cows are dead, it doesn't matter whether they eat or not."

"I don't want to eat that either..." Nazi raised his eyes to look at Li Ben, then buried his head in his arms.

Ming Chen carefully folded the only things Erniu left for them that they could keep around, and stood aside blankly looking at the white dragon and the red mare.

The red mare was also slightly injured, with a gash cut on her body, and the white dragon licked her wound every now and then.

"I'm going to pick some medicine." Ming Chen said softly beside the two of them, and then went into the woods.

Li Ben comforted him for a while before Nazi calmed down.

The golden soldiers around the iron pot grinned and ate happily. Just when the two cattle were digested and only a pile of bones remained, the Mongolian army blew the horn of attack again.

The full-fledged soldiers lay lazily under the sun, not wanting to move, and those who were drinking soup were reluctant to put down their bowls. They all looked up at Wang Zhengju, waiting for the supreme leader's decision.

Wang Zhengju listened to the attack horn several miles away, until it was over, he said lightly, "Continue to advance eastward."

The soldiers supported each other and organized the team, preparing to continue to escape.

Li Ben looked in the woods for a long time, the team was about to leave, and Ming Chen hadn't come back yet, so he didn't dare to leave the team to look for it.

Wang Zhengju saw Li Ben's worry, "Second brother, do you want to wait for Mr. Ming?"

"No big brother, you set off according to the plan, and he will come for you." How can you let more than 3 people wait for Ming Chen?

"Let's go." A scattered group of people headed east.

Li Ben walked and pulled Nazi to the end of the line, "Wait for your sister-in-law."

Seeing Ming Chen come back for a long time, the two horses and the tail of the team have already opened some distance.

"Hide in the grass and wait. The Mongolian army will come over in a while and trample us both." The two led the horses one after the other into the grass. The horse was too tall and the grass couldn't hold it back. Uncle Bailong got down on the ground, and the red mare married the horse and followed the horse, automatically and consciously imitating Bailong.

The two squatted in the grass for more than half an hour before a large group of Mongolian soldiers passed slowly. It seemed that they were not chasing, but more like walking.

The Mongolian army has 6 or [-] people, which is obviously more than the Jin army. It seems that the Mongols are well aware of the casualties of the Jin soldiers.

It took a long time for the Mongolian army before Ming Chen came out from the opposite woods, holding a bundle of herbs in his hand.

Li Ben exposed his head and waved to Ming Chen, pulling Naqi out of the grass.

"Why are you two alone?" Ming Chen frowned and looked at the two of them.

"The Mongolian army came after them blowing their trumpets. Brother, they went east first."

"Then why don't you follow, I'll go find you." Ming Chen's face changed a little, and he didn't look very happy.

Li Ben knows Ming Chen too well. He knows what kind of shit Ming Chen is when he sticks his ass, "It's so dangerous to follow, the Mongolian army will catch up and fight. If you are not here, who will protect me. How safe am I hiding here, yes Right?" Li Ben bumped Nazi next to him with his elbow.

"Oh, brother Niu is right, it's safest to be with sister-in-law."

Li Ben gave Nazi a wink, with a capitalized appearance.

Ming Chen's expression softened a little, he found a stone on the ground, crushed a few medicinal plants, and rubbed it on the red mare's wound.

The rest of the medicine was packed into a bundle wrapped in cowhide.

"Going after him?" Li Ben walked to Ming Chen's side and helped him hang the burden together.

"Go, let's see if your eldest brother reaches the hinterland of the third prince safely before leaving, and send the Buddha to the west." Ming Chen got on his horse and stretched out his hand to Li Ben.

Li Ben jumped onto the white dragon, the two of them were in front, and Naqi was in the back, galloping forward all the way to catch up.

"Brother Ming, I always feel that something is missing." Li Ben turned his head to look at the empty horse, but he never saw the silly cow running wildly with its tail swinging.

"Just keep it in your heart." Ming Chen pressed Li Ben's head in his arms.

It's good to keep it in my heart, there are too many indescribable feelings that can only be kept in my heart, and too many things that have been lost inadvertently can only be kept in my heart.

The three men and two horses chased for more than half an hour, and the sound of shouts and horns was close at hand.

"We've reached the hinterland of the third prince, how can we be overtaken by the Mongolian army?" Zhu Ma, the three dared not move forward, and more than 3 gold troops fought with the Mongolian army.

Ming Chen looked solemn, "The third prince may have broken his promise."

"Damn it, my brother is cheating too?" Li Ben cursed, twisted Bailong's neck, and the two of them rushed into the battlefield.

Ming Chen kicked away a Mongolian soldier on horseback with one leg, sat on it himself, snatched three big knives with his bare hands, and shouted, "Go on." He threw one to Li Ben and Naqi each.

Three horses and three knives, with red eyes and arms swung, rushed towards Wang Zhengju who was surrounded by layers.

Ming Chen opened the way with a knife, met people and killed people, met horses and killed horses, his long hair danced, the skirt was blown up, dust was flying, 20 meters in diameter, no matter Jinmeng, no one dared to approach.

When Li Ben and Nazi cut the red eyes, they just raised and lowered their hands mechanically.

When either you die or I die, all moral fear and compassion are left behind, and the innate survival explosive power in the body is fully sealed.

The three of them rushed into the formation with blood all over their bodies and faces.

"Big brother-"

Li Ben saw Wang Zhengju, who was trapped in the middle by several Mongolian leaders, received a Mongolian knife on his right shoulder, and cried out anxiously.

"Ah..." Wang Zhengju screamed, the weapon fell to the ground, he lost his balance and fell off his horse.

The infantry of the two armies suffered a lot in the melee. The cavalry could directly smash the infantry's head off the neck with a single knife, and the coach of one side fell off the horse.

"Xiao Ming, save big brother, big brother—" Li Ben wished he could rush over by himself, but it was a pity that he was too far away.

When Ming Chen heard Li Ben's call, Hengdao rushed over immediately.

Despite his speed, in reality there was no such thing as Ling Bo's microsteps. When Wang Zhengju was pulled from the ground to the horse by picking apart a group of knives, Wang Zhengju had been stabbed several times in his body and his face was ashen.

Li Ben swung his knife and rushed to the two of them. Behind Ming Chen, Wang Zhengju was lying on the horse's buttocks with his eyes tightly closed, blood dripping down his arms.

"Fuck|Grandma, kill my elder brother—" Li Ben raised his knife and slashed at the leaders of the Mongolian army.

The fierce and fierce leader of the Mongolian army laughed mockingly, raised his hand and raised his knife to meet him, Li Ben staggered and was almost knocked off the white dragon by inertia.

Fighting does require explosive power, but that is a situation where the strengths of the two parties are about the same. The one with more explosive power has a higher chance of winning. In written language, it is called "the brave wins when meeting on a narrow road", and in non-literal language, it is called "fighting with fear of death".

It's a pity that Li Ben and the leader of the Mongolian army are far apart in strength, and no matter how explosive an egg is, it will be smashed to pieces.

"Don't be too impulsive, just rush out." Ming Chen put one hand behind his back and pulled Wang Zhengju's clothes, fearing that someone would fall, and fought with a knife in the other.

Li Ben looked back at Nazi and shouted, "Rush out."

Ming Chen grabbed both hands, and threw Wang Zhengju in front of Li Ben, "Throw away the knife, hug him, and follow me."

Li Ben hugged Wang Zhengju, who was lying in front of him, for fear that if he let go, he would fall and be trampled to death by the horses.

Ming Chen threw away the Mongolian knife that was full of human blood in his hand, jumped on the horse's back, drew out the soft sword from his waist, and swung it in the air. The soft sword grew another three meters, dancing in the air like a silver snake, with a diameter of Ten meters away, the sword passed over the head and rolled down.

Several Mongolian leaders looked at the heads of their comrades rolling all over the ground, and backed away in fright, giving way in front of the three of them.

"Let's go." Ming Chen stood on the horse, looked back at Li Ben and Nazi, and shouted.

Li Ben hugged Wang Zhengju, kicked the white dragon, and the white dragon galloped along the bloody path made by the Mongolian soldiers like crazy with the red mare.

Li Ben closed his eyes and walked forward all the way, not daring to look back, he was afraid that if he turned back, he would rush back and hold Ming Chen tightly to live and die together.Now that there is a dying elder brother in his arms, it is not the time for children to love each other. This is the most vital decision for everyone.

The screams of the Mongolian army continued to be heard tens of meters behind.

On the horse, an indifferent man with blood hair and blood clothes, holding a soft sword, with a fierce gaze, guarding the gate with one man, thousands of troops dare not come forward.

The mixed sounds of fighting, screaming, running horseshoes, and the hot blood gurgling on the horseshoes turned into slow motion, whistling wind, and a song loved by the young clock in Li Ben's ears:

Even if there are setbacks, I will fight all my life,

Even if there is resentment, there is no hatred,

Tenacious and never guilty why love and regret,

Hard to learn every lesson,

Make this heart hurt enough extreme heart does not like to let tears flow,

As the saying goes, winners and losers don't care whether they have or not,

If the meaning can be impenetrable, if it fails,

I understand every time I hear every word,

Never bowed to fate, whether right or wrong,

I never thought that the Ming Dynasty was going astray,

I want to try to go away or stay is a failure,

Or to pursue desires, right or wrong,

I accept the unrest...

In one breath, Li Ben and Nazi ran fifty or sixty miles before they found a bush and stopped.

The two lifted Wang Zhengju, who had fallen into a deep coma, off Bailong's back and laid him flat on the grass, "Brother." Li Benfu whispered in Wang Zhengju's ear.

Wang Zhengju frowned slightly, as a reaction.

Li Ben looked at Wang Zhengju, except for the deepest cut on his right shoulder, he had stab wounds on his chest, arms, and abdomen.Where can I find a doctor for sutures if I don't go to the village or back to the store? Even if there are military doctors in the two teams, I am afraid that after fighting for so long, the military doctors who have no strength to restrain the chicken have already been hacked.

What to do, looking at it so stupidly, the blood won't stop by itself, the injury can't heal by itself.

People have started to have a fever.

"Xiao Hei, what should we do?" Li Ben looked at Nazi helplessly, without Ming Chen by his side, he suddenly didn't know who to rely on.

"Brother Niu, there is still some medicine that my sister-in-law gave Ma Cai, give it to the Fourth Prince, it won't kill anyone." Naqi went to Bailong to pick off the blood-stained burden.

"Yes, yes, bring it quickly." As soon as Nazi reminded him, Li Ben also remembered the medicine, as if he had grasped the last straw to save his brother's life.

Li Ben took the dried herbal medicine with leaves and soil from Nazi, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"Big brother, take your medicine, big brother." Li Ben patted Wang Zhengju's face a few times with his hand, but got no response.

"Big Brother—Big Brother—" Li Ben called out anxiously again.

The more he couldn't get a response, the more anxious he became, and he stuffed the medicine into his mouth with his tongue, and now he didn't care so much.

After half feeding, there is no reaction at all, and it will not have any miraculous effect after thinking about it. Chinese herbal medicine does not have the immediate effect of western medicine.

The remaining half was smeared on the large knife wound.

"Big Brother? Big Brother?" Li Ben put Wang Zhengju's head on his lap and looked around while calling to see if Ming Chen was coming.

"Water—" Wang Zhengju moved slightly and made a weak sound.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, the eldest brother has spoken, where is the water?" There are messy grasses everywhere, and there is no forest or town where the water comes from.

"Brother Niu, why don't you give the Fourth Prince some blood." Nazi opened his sleeves, revealing his dark arms.

"Drink blood? No way, will drinking blood make you thirstier?"

"Then what should we do?" Nazi hung his head.

"Go, go, find something to catch some of Bailong's shit." This is how it was played in anti-Japanese war movies.

Naqi trotted to Bailong to follow, fiddled with it for a while, then ran back with the yellow liquid in his hand.

"..." Is there really nothing to pick up?

Naqi ran to Li Ben, the liquid in his hands had already drained, "Brother Niu, it's gone. I'll make Bailong pee again."

Li Ben waved his hand, "Let's drink blood, Bailong hasn't drank water all day, where is there so much peeing?" He bit the artery of his hand cruelly.

The blood came out, not very strong.Li Ben took another ruthless mouthful.

Putting his wrist next to Wang Zhengju's mouth, liquid flowed into his mouth. Wang Zhengju reacted, and he searched for the source of the liquid and sucked it gently.

"Drink it, big brother, drink blood to replenish blood, and we will be real brothers in the future, and the blood is connected." When people are anxious, they don't feel any pain. "You let me drink your blood when you became sworn brothers, how about mine?"

After feeding for a long time, Li Ben felt a little dizzy, probably 500CC.Li Ben withdrew his arm and pulled a piece of cloth from his sleeve to wrap it around his arm. "Brother, are you feeling better? The blood transfusion is over."

Wang Zhengju's eyes were slightly cracked, "Second brother..." He mouthed Li Ben.

"Don't talk, don't talk, you are seriously injured, brother, hold on for a while, Xiao Ming will take you to the doctor when he comes back." Li Ben looked around again, but there was still no movement.

"Naqi, why don't you stay here for a while, and I'll go back and have a look?" Li Ben was so confused that he couldn't figure out what to do when he didn't see Ming Chen for a long time.

"Brother Niu, don't go, my sister-in-law has to take care of you when you go."

"That's right, then wait, it's still a burden if I go." Li Ben sighed, and looked at Wang Zhengju who was in his arms, squinting at them.

"Brother, are you feeling better?"

Wang Zhengju nodded.

Li Ben was relieved, he was able to nod his head, his mind was quite clear, and his life was not in danger for the time being.The ancients were really strong, they survived so many cuts and lost so much blood.

"Naqi, Naqi, stand up and have a look. There seems to be the sound of horseshoes. Is Xiao Ming here?" Li Ben sat in the grass with Wang Zhengju in his arms, and it was difficult to stand up.

Naqi hurriedly stood up, "Brother Niu, yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes." He waved his hands in the distance, "Sister-in-law, here--"

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, every step was like stepping on the tip of Li Ben's heart.

Thanks to the heavens and the earth, to all things in the universe, to the crayfish in the sewer, the little white maggots in the latrine, and the dime that fell into the pile of shit, for letting my Xiao Ming come back alive.

☆、Chapter 104, Volume [-]

Ming Chen not only came alone, but also brought another person behind him.

He dismounted and tore off a trembling middle-aged man from the horse's back.

The middle-aged man was carrying a suitcase, and Li Ben could tell at a glance from his clothes that this was a military doctor of the Jin Army, and secretly gave Xiao Ming a 2016+ like.

The military doctor trotted up to Wang Zhengju, and took out the tools in the medicine box to check the wound.

"Are you injured?" Li Ben turned his head to look at Ming Chen who was following behind.

"It's all minor injuries." Ming Chen raised his arm to show Li Ben some small cuts on it.

It was really just some small knife wounds that could not be called wounds in war.

"How is it over there? How did you bring the military doctor out?" Seeing Ming Chen sitting next to him, Li Bente was relieved.

Nazi also came over with the two horses that were full of grass and food. Li Ben saw that the people he cared about the most were all doing well by his side, and he lamented that this feeling is life.

"The Mongolian army has withdrawn, and the Jin army still has less than [-]. They are staying where they are. The third prince heard that the Mongolian army has withdrawn, and they also sent people to meet them. It is estimated that a stretcher will arrive in a while." Ming Chen pulled a bush on the ground. Grass, weaved a grass ring a few times, and put it on Li Ben's head.

"Impossible, we are about to win completely, why did we suddenly withdraw?" The Mongolian army was coming fiercely to consume the gold army wave after wave, isn't it just to wipe out all the vitality?

"Tuo Lei is dead." Ming Chen replied lightly, and made another one and put it on his head.

"Ah?" Li Ben didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Tuo Lei died of illness suddenly, the coach is gone, what else are you fighting, and they all went back to the funeral." Ming Chen laughed, and put the grass ring on his head on Li Ben's head, and looked at it carefully.

"..." What a fucking oolong, I knew that Tuo Lei would die in the next two days, hide for a few days, fight whatever, at least tens of thousands of people can be saved.But thinking about the sudden news of Tuo Lei's death when Xiao Ming was immediately besieged, the Mongolian army hugged their heads in pain and couldn't help themselves, Li Ben blurted out four words, "A beautiful death!"

"What?" Ming Chen didn't hear clearly, and looked at Li Ben stupidly.

"..." The life of a generation of heros has come to an end, and I should be full of respect, "I said, I died well, and the senior has also been in many TV dramas in his life, which can be said to have a very wide spread."

Ming Chen gave Li Ben the most familiar expression, meaning: I don't know what nonsense you are talking about.

"Then it's safe for the time being?" Li Ben slightly moved his thigh that was numb by Wang Zhengju. The military doctor here has already dealt with it and is wrapping Wang Zhengju.

"Your eldest brother should be safe for the time being. He survived the battle with the Mongolian army. He didn't dare to act rashly when he arrived in the hinterland of the third prince. However, Sanfeng Mountain was defeated in the first battle. I'm afraid the battle for the prince is over." Ming Chen looked and closed his eyes. Wang Zhengju's eyes fell into a coma again.

"Life is more important than anything else. I don't know if this arm can be kept." Li Ben glanced at Wang Zhengju's right shoulder, which had half of its tendons chopped off by a knife.

"No problem, just recover and don't lift heavy objects."

"..." This is harmless?A dancer can't use his legs, a singer's voice is broken, and a commander who commands thousands of troops on the battlefield can't hold a knife in his arm. What could be bigger than this. "The Golden Kingdom?"

"I'm afraid there will be a general attack after the death of the Mongolian Kingdom." Li Ben turned his head, and the two grass rings on his head fell off. Ming Chen quickly picked it up and put it on Li Ben's head.

"What are you doing?" You're still young, your IQ has been lowered by ten years in one battle, twenty before the fight, and ten years old after the fight.

"Have you ever heard of 'Grass knotting grace'?" Ming Chen took off the grass ring again and played with it in his hand.

"Say it straight, I'm not repaying my elder brother, but my brother's loyalty." Being hit by Ming Chen with an idiom, Li Ben felt a little upset. Broken grass ring.

"I saved your elder brother too. The next thing is Jin Guo's business. We should leave." Ming Chen threw the two grass rings several meters away.

"You're right, big brother probably won't send him to the battlefield again." Li Ben looked at Wang Zhengju in his arms, and said, "However, I want to send big brother to Bianjing safely, and I don't like kissing third brother. rest assured."

Ming Chen frowned and didn't answer.

"Honey, spoil me again." Li Ben leaned half of his body back, leaning on Ming Chen's body, rubbing his head against Ming Chen's face.

"Don't move around, it's full of blood." Ming Chen hid a few inches back, allowing Li Ben to lean on, but not allowing Li Ben to reach his face.

A sound of horse hooves approached, and the two stretched their necks to look around.

"Brother Niu, sister-in-law, hundreds of golden soldiers are here." Nazi shouted ten meters away.

"The one who picked up your elder brother is here. Let's go." Ming Chen got up from the grass and looked at the horse team.

Seeing the cavalry approaching, this group of people had clean clothes, obviously not the Jin army who participated in the scuffle just now.

"By the order of the third prince, take the fourth prince back to the city." The leader of the Jin army shouted towards Li Ben.

"Just pick it up and come here, people can't walk, so lift it up." Li Ben also shouted, scratching his neck, what kind of 120 service is this, it's not professional at all.

Several Jin soldiers got off their horses, and the people behind did bring a stretcher. They hurriedly put Wang Zhengju on the stretcher, and then carried the stretcher into the carriage.

Li Ben glanced at Ming Chen, wondering whether the "Let's go" just now meant to follow Jin Jun or go by himself.

Ming Chen whistled, Bai Long ran over, and Ming Chen got on his horse and stretched out his hand to Li Ben.

Li Ben got on his horse, watched Ming Chen steer Bai Long to follow behind the carriage where Wang Zhengju was at a distance of five or six meters, turned his head and pecked Ming Chen lightly on the face.

After walking for sixty or seventy miles, farther than he and Nazi ran out, they stopped in front of a city.

When the Jin army was negotiating with the city guards, Li Ben looked up at the city gate. There were two big vermilion characters "Junzhou" on it.

"I finally entered the city. I can eat, drink and take a bath." Li Ben stretched.

Ming Chen glanced back at Nazi, "Follow Nazi."

The three of them followed Wang Zhengju's carriage into a mansion. The yard was not big, so they knew it was a temporary residence.

A man stood at the door, followed by a group of guards.

The appearance of this person is [-]% similar to that of Wang Zhengju, and if you think about it with your butt, you can know that this is the legendary third prince who put his own brother's life and death regardless of his own selfish desires.

Seeing the carriage approaching, the third prince, who is also an actor, hurried forward and shouted at the unconscious person in the carriage, "Fourth brother."

Wang Zhengju didn't respond, the man had no choice but to turn his attention to Li Ben and the three of them, "The three must be the benefactors who saved my fourth brother, I thank you here." He raised his robe and made a gesture to kneel.

Li Ben looked at the sky, it seemed to be a good day, a good day to kneel down and admit his mistakes.

Ming Chen frowned and remained silent.

Nazi looked at him in a daze.

Seeing that none of the three wanted to step forward to hold him back, the man put down his robe and made a please gesture with a smile.

The three of them followed the carriage into the yard.

Wang Zhengju was assigned to a room alone, and the other three were assigned to the same room. Soon, more than a dozen doctors from the city came for expert consultation.

The big wounds were stitched up, the small wounds were also treated, and the sinews on the shoulders were also connected.

During the stitching process, Wang Zhengju woke up, saw Li Ben and the three of them were by his side, and fell asleep with his eyes closed again.

Li Ben didn't dare to leave Wang Zhengju's side for half a step, fearing that his brother, who was ambitious as a tiger and wolf, would attack him cruelly. The three of them took turns guarding the bedside for four days, and Wang Zhengju was finally fully awake.

"Brother, how do you feel?" Li Ben immediately called the doctor outside the door.

"No problem." Wang Zhengju's voice was hoarse.

"Drink some water." Nazi took the warm water on the table and brought it over.

After drinking water, my throat really improved a lot. "Thank you, second brother." Wang Zhengju reached out to grab Li Ben's hand.

Li Ben quickly stretched out his hand, "Brother, as long as you can live, you are going to die and I will be finished. When we were chatting, you said that I died in the same year, the same month, and the same day as me. I am still so young."

Wang Zhengju smiled wryly, and let go of Li Ben's hand, "Just say it casually, how can you take it seriously."

"So you are such a careless person." Li Ben put the water bowl aside with a smile, and gave the place to the doctor who just came in.

The doctor checked briefly, and wrote a prescription.

"How?" Ming Chen asked.

"It's okay, the fourth prince has skin trauma. I'll prescribe some medicines to strengthen the foundation, cultivate vitality, nourish qi and nourish blood." The doctor put down the prescription and went out with the toolbox on his back.

"You guys go to rest too, your eyes are all red, you don't need to accompany me when I wake up." Wang Zhengju said.

"Brother, we are in your third brother's territory, I'm afraid..." Li Ben leaned into Wang Zhengju's ear and said in a voice that the two of them could hear.

"It's okay. Since I entered the third brother's territory, he will not let me have any accidents. If I lose the talk, I will be criticized in the fight for the crown prince in the future." Wang Zhengju looked really awake, and his thinking was very sharp.

"Then shall we go to bed?" Li Ben looked at Ming Chen, as if asking for advice.

"Go." Wang Zhengju nodded.

"Let's go." Ming Chen also came over to tease Li Ben.

Since the two big-bellied gangsters say it's okay, they really need to get a good night's sleep.

He didn't touch the bed during this journey, Li Ben fell down on the single bed, and really wanted to kiss the pillow a few times.

The room was quite big, with three single beds side by side, and Li Ben slept in the middle one.

It was already noon the next day when I woke up.Li Ben put on his clothes and rushed to Wang Zhengju's room. After sleeping for so long, his elder brother ate, shit, and urinated.

"Brother, brother, you overslept." Li Ben kicked the door open and entered with his head.

If you don't go in, you don't know. Once you go in, you are dumbfounded.

The room was full of spring, and a woman dressed as a golden man was holding a medicine bowl in her hand and sitting on Wang Zhengju's lap to feed her.

"Who the hell are you? Go down." Li Ben pulled the woman off Wang Zhengju's lap. "The medicine is on, hurry up and get out."

The woman was so frightened that she quickly put down the medicine and retreated tremblingly, just as Ming Chen and Naqi followed.

"Second brother, you are..." Wang Zhengju looked embarrassed.

"Brother, you are already like this, and let her sit on your lap and rub your big breasts against you." Li Ben gestured twice with his hands on the outline of the size of a watermelon, "What if it hurts the wound!!! "

"Who let her come in to have a fuss?"

"Brother Sanhuang arranged..." Wang Zhengju couldn't back down with embarrassment on his face.

"What a brother, just as extravagant and licentious, you are already like this, and even let a big cow come in to squeeze you." Li Ben picked up the medicine bowl and poured it into Wang Zhengju's mouth, "Seeing that you were very energetic just now, don't waste time feeding it by mouthful. "

"Cough, cough, cough... Brother Sanhuang feels sorry for me for being in the army for the past few months..." Wang Zhengju coughed after being force-fed.

"I feel sorry for my ass, and I feel sorry for you, so I won't watch you and the Mongols die in his belly, and don't come out to help." Li Ben threw the bowl on the table with a bang.

"Second brother, the eldest brother you mentioned knows that the brothers of the Tian family are no better than the common people." Wang Zhengju changed his posture and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Don't comfort yourself, no brother has watched his brother die and pretended not to see it." Li Ben sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Don't be angry, you are still in the hinterland of Brother Sanhuang now, don't turn against him. The remaining 1 people left by Big Brother have also been taken over by Brother Sanhuang. We will discuss it later when we return to Bianjing."

"I'm afraid with your current injury, it will take at least half a month to leave." Ming Chen, leaning against the door, interjected.

"I'm going to leave in a few days. After the national funeral, Mongolia will launch a large-scale attack on gold, and Junzhou will bear the brunt. My father ordered us to return to Bianjing as soon as possible." Wang Zhengju said. "Second brother, you also have to follow the elder brother