At this time, Fang Jifan was on the battlefield back and forth.

Ma Wensheng was already shocked.

He thought that the Duke of Qi must be the last one.

But he saw the Duke of Qi chasing a Spanish soldier limping and trying to escape.

The soldier was like a frightened bird, as if his thigh was injured. Every time he took a step, blood flowed out. In fear, he dragged one of his legs and walked very slowly, but... he still wanted to survive, so he dragged his wounded legs desperately and wriggled forward little by little.

Fang Jifan chased after him.

The long sword was raised hard, and the war horse under his seat was as fast as lightning, almost passing by the soldier.

The soldier obviously realized... he had no choice but to let out a cry of wail.

"The eighteenth..." Ma Wensheng murmured to himself.

But... the eighteenth one stopped halfway, and Fang Jifan's sword was still not cut.

The Spanish soldier was already scared and fell to the ground, and seemed to still feel his neck was chilly.

Fang Jifanli ignored the Spanish who had fallen like mud, and turned around and shouted something.

A group of soldiers rushed forward and took the Spaniards down.

Fang Jifan's sword is scattered.

Immediately afterwards, I found an opponent and continued to chase and kill him.

call……

This dog guy never thought he still had compassion.

"ah……"

Ma Wensheng suddenly exclaimed.

He hurriedly said, "Not good, no good..."

Emperor Hongzhi also nervously patted the railings.

All of a sudden, everyone became nervous.

Someone said: "What happened? What happened?"

Neither the emperor nor Ma Wensheng paid attention to him, so he heard Ma Wensheng say, "I've suffered, I've suffered, Duke Qi... Duke Qi... is not good."

Um?

What's wrong with this dog?

One thousand taels of silver, to be honest, Xiao Jing is insulting everyone's IQ.

Everyone is not fool, how could he be fooled by him?

But Ma Wensheng's words about Duke Qi were not good, and suddenly, many people's eyes lit up.

Oh... Duke of Qi is not good, this is a rare thing. Is it dead or dead?

Not to be missed.

Someone reluctantly said, "I'll buy one."

"Eunuch Xiao, get me a telescope."

"Come here, I'm here to keep the book."

"I want to..."

All of a sudden, the business was surprisingly good.

The entire city tower was like the New Year.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Do you have firecrackers here?"

Xiao Jing: “…”

Telescopes were lifted up one by one.

People stared at the city attentively.

But he saw Fang Jifan landing under the horse, and countless officers and soldiers had already surrounded him.

It turned out that Fang Jifan accidentally fell off his horse, rolled on the ground, and had a few blood.

When he heard that the master had something to do, the medical student who followed the army went crazy and kicked the stretcher off the stretcher. A guy who seemed to be injured by a Franjiman on his leg kicked off the stretcher.

The wounded soldier was desperate inside.

Then he saw many students carrying empty stretchers, no one was treated, and they ran towards the Duke of Qi like crazy.

A moment later, Fang Jifan was lifted onto a stretcher by someone.

Fang Jifan didn't expect that his actions caused everyone to watch.

The fall really made Fang Jifan a little confused. He cut a big hole on the back of his hand, and his body was lying on the stretcher like a falling apart, panting...

Then, someone separated the crowd, but Zhu Houzhao seemed to be crazy and rushed out, shouting: "Lao Fang, Lao Fang, what's the injury? Is your life injuring?"

Fang Jifan was so angry that he coughed a few times, and wiped his face with the back of his hand. The wound on his back of his hand instantly turned into a big flowery face, all covered in blood.

Fang Jifan said: "Since ancient times, no one has died, so I will leave my loyalty to shine in history."

Zhu Houzhao then tied Fang Jifan's clothes: "Don't die."

Fang Jifan opened Zhu Houzhao's hand. He was afraid that Zhu Houzhao would cry and hit his heart violently in tears. Fang Jifan said impatiently: "Don't make noise, don't make noise. If you are seriously injured, please send it to the hospital, and send it to the hospital."

The group protected Fang Jifan and left in a hurry.

…………

call……

Many people clearly saw Fang Jifan's arms still fluttering.

Still live.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Complex mood.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Go out of the city immediately and send someone out of the city to ask how Jifan is injured, but don't have to do anything, otherwise, how can I explain to the Prince of Xinjin and Xiurong?"

Seeing that His Majesty replied to normal again.

Shen Wen held the telescope he bought just one thousand taels of silver in his hand and said unwillingly: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Xiao is actually selling telescopes to ministers and others in front of His Majesty. He sold this telescope worth three taels of silver. His Majesty, how can the eunuch..."

"Ah." Emperor Hongzhi said in surprise: "There is such a thing."

Seeing that His Majesty finally reacted, Shen Wen was still unwilling to accept it: "That's right, don't believe it. Your Majesty asked Eunuch Xiao, and I dared to confront you in person."

Emperor Hongzhi pulled his face down.

Xiao Jing hurriedly lowered his head and stood beside Emperor Hongzhi, looking ashamed.

"This is what..." Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "Not good!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Jing knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "I have died."

"Don't do this in the future, what's the way it looks like?" Emperor Hongzhi scolded.

Xiao Jing kowtowed: "I remember your majesty's teachings."

Emperor Hongzhi put down his telescope and moved: "Let's go out of the city immediately. It's already calm outside. You can't keep me here, I'm going to go out of the city to see it myself."

As he said that, before Shen Wen could return justice, Emperor Hongzhi had already made great strides and took the lead in getting off the city tower.

The vast warrior camp surrounded Emperor Hongzhi and left the city.

At this time, Changpingwei was still inspecting the results of the battle.

The pits that are digging, the prisoners who are escorting, and the confiscation of confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confiscated confisc

Sir Francisco had long lost his previous style. His triangular hat had been taken away and appeared on the head of a Changping guard soldier, his clothes were covered in blood.

He was tied up tightly and protested in dissatisfaction: "I am a nobleman, I am a nobleman, I ask for the treatment I deserve. You cannot treat me. Even the Ottomans, they will not be so rude."

A soldier was annoyed by the noise, clenched his fists and pounded his chest.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Sir Francisco coughed desperately, and then he became quiet, no longer roaring, like a castrated rooster, surprisingly quiet.

…………

Emperor Hongzhi arrived at a temporary small camp on the edge of the battlefield.

Here, the military cadets from the Medical College quickly set up a temporary large tent with more than a dozen beds.

Fang Jifan was carried here, and a student carefully used a cotton swab to dip alcohol to clean Fang Jifan's wounds.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped in and there was a little chaos inside.

Emperor Hongzhi pressed his hands and said, "No need to be too polite. Where is the prince? His brother-in-law is so seriously injured, is he still free to mess around?"

Fang Jifan said, "Your Majesty, my son... I am seriously injured and cannot give full rituals. I beg Your Majesty to forgive me. Your Majesty must not blame the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince... He is also in official duties. Although my son feels that his breathing is not smooth, his heart is so painful, his legs seem to have lost consciousness, especially his brain, and he is even more heartbroken. He has this hand, hey, it's okay not to say this hand, but... Your Majesty... My Majesty personally doesn't matter, it's important, Your Majesty should take the lead in handling official duties, and this is the most important thing. If the major matter is delayed by my son, my son will not be able to rest in peace even if he dies."
To be continued...