Chapter 570: Looking back, the man was in the dim light...

Having sent the Qi State Observation Team back, Qin Lei changed into the cool prince's uniform. He wore a black one-piece mountain mansion armor again, covered with scarlet cloak, and a sword wrapped in shark-skinned waist. Except for the red swan feather inserted on the top of the helmet and the golden cross guards adorned on the hilt, he looked no different from ordinary officers.

He held his waist and walked with a firm hand. The officers and soldiers along the way looked at him with their hottest eyes and saluted him one knee like pine waves.

Qin Lei no longer needs to use gorgeous clothes to prove his extraordinaryness, he himself is extraordinary.

When he arrived at Yangchanban Fortress, the sun was about to set, and the last afterglow shone in the valley, inlaid with a layer of magnificent gold edges on the majestic castle.

The generals were waiting at the entrance of the castle, and when they saw the prince's figure, they saluted and said, "Greetings to the prince."

"Let's go." Qin Lei nodded with a smile and joined hands with the eldest prince into the city.

Without going to the arranged residence, he went straight up the city tower. The stairs were wet, obviously they had just washed, but they could still see spots of dark red blood.

The boots stepped on the stairs and made a 'click' sound. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wall. A little light red appeared on his fingers. He sent the red to his nose and sniffed it. Qin Lei whispered: "How about the casualties?"

"Report to the prince." Shen Qing had cleaned his face and put a plaster on the wound. He followed Qin Lei and whispered: "There were 240 soldiers killed in the Random Movement Team, and the rest were all injured, and there were about ten of them who were afraid that they would be seriously injured and unable to heal."

"So many..." Qin Lei couldn't help but tremble and said in a lost voice.

"If the Rangers had not suffered the heaviest losses," Shen Qing said in a low voice: "Even if our third division is all accompanying us, we will not be able to take down the Yangchanban natural danger." He said as he kowtowed to Qin Lei and said loudly: "I will ask the Rangers for the first contribution!"

"I know this guy, you don't need to remind me." Walking along the corridor along the city wall, Qin Lei said in a deep voice: "How about Shen Bing and Ma Kui? I heard that they were both injured?"

"Yes." Shen Qing's face tightened: "Shen Bing's body was injured by more than a dozen times, and even his intestines were flowing out; Ma Kui's left arm was gone, and he couldn't tell who was injured more seriously." At that time, both situations could be fatal. In addition to treating them with all their heart, he also had to be blessed and livelihood to survive.

"As long as there is a line of possibility, try to save everyone." Walking to the city wall to the west, Qin Lei held the cold battlements with both hands and said slowly: "Give the Rangers double the pension, which is what they deserve. As for those who survive, remember to be a collective special merit once." In addition to the supreme glory, there are twenty glorious points, which are enough to increase the retirement money of these officers and soldiers by 20%.

"The prince is wise." Shen Qing replied loudly: "Only by commending the warriors can more warriors stand up."

"There is something in this sentence," Qin Lei suddenly laughed and said, "The soldiers of the Third Division cannot be treated unfairly," he thought for a moment, and then made a decision: "Give half of the extra pension, and make a plan for the second-class collective merit once." Second-class merit is five glorious points, which is also a very generous reward.

Shen Qing then said happily: "I thank you for your kindness!"

"Nothing goodwill," Qin Lei did not look back and waved his hand and said, "It's what they deserve."

Shen Qing was about to say a few humility, but the prince had already changed the topic, so Qin Lei said leisurely: "How are the friends on the Shiba Pan?"

"The attack took place for a while in the morning, but our reinforcements retreated as soon as they came up." Shen Qing quickly replied: "They did not have siege equipment, so they could not launch an effective attack. They seemed to be depressed."

Looking at the gradually dimming Yangchan Mountain Road, Qin Lei tightened his cloak and chuckled, "I hope they brought enough dry food." He said, "Prevent and defend, and do not let a Qi army come."

"Yes." The generals took the order in unison, and someone asked in a low voice: "What if there is negotiation?"

"Let's talk about it in three days." Qin Lei turned around and went down the city tower, and said lightly: "It's easier to talk about then." The generals smiled.

Back at the room prepared by Shen Qing for him, Qin Lei took off his dirty battle robe and took a rare hot bath. When he came out of the bathtub, there were already stars outside.

Wearing a clean cotton robe, he sat on the chair with his butt, feeling a little heavy and his neck was very sore. Seeing Shi Gan in front of him, he shook his head hard and said softly: "What's the matter?" There were bursts of pain in his throat, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Shi Gan said in a deep voice: "Why do you look a little ill?"

He waved his hand irritably, Qin Lei closed his eyes and said, "It's nothing, it's just these two months of tiring. Don't talk nonsense. Just take a nap after you finish your business."

"Yes." Shi Gan quickly reported: "A quarter of an hour ago, the remaining enemies in Yangcaiping were finally eliminated, and more than 7,500 Qi troops were captured. General Luo asked the prince for instructions, what should he do?"

"What do they think?" Qin Lei pointed to the bed and said hissing: "Put me the mattress cover, it's a little cold."

Looking at the two large charcoal basins in the room, Shi Gan sighed silently, then took the mattress on the bed, and while covering the prince with a slight foot, he whispered: "The generals disagree with their opinions. General Luo and General Che want to take them back to mine, General Xu and General Li think it's troublesome and want to cheat directly." After accidentally touching the prince's skin, Shi Gan shouted: "So hot..."

"It is not appropriate to kill prisoners here, and it is not appropriate to stay here for food." He shook his head slightly, and his neck creaked. Qin Lei said with a long sigh: "Tell Luo Yun, drive all the prisoners to the 18 plates and let Xin Jiazang get angry for us."

"Yes." Shi Gan responded softly and reported: "There is another military camp in the fort on the ping plaza, which can only accommodate up to 70,000 people, and the rest will be camping tonight. Your Highness, will you need to build a barracks tomorrow?"

Qin Lei nodded and said softly: "To build, this place will be ours in the future. All the people are planting trees, so that future generations can enjoy the cool air."

"Yes." Shi Gan responded respectfully, looked at Qin Lei worriedly and said, "Prince, please come and see, doctor?"

"Sleep for a while." Qin Lei stood up with his handrail and walked to the edge of the kang with heavy steps. Shi Gan quickly helped the prince to lie down, covered him with a quilt, and then pressed him on the mattress. Then he blew out the oil lamp and left the room with a slight hand.

"Don't talk to others," Qin Lei's hoarse voice came from the darkness: "Everything is as good as before." As the commander of the First Army, he shouldn't have fallen ill at this time.

But the illness came like a mountain, and it could not be stopped. One hundred days and nights of worry and tossing and turning were exhausted, which had long been exhausted. He also marched like an ordinary soldier and had never gotten a rest, and his physical strength had been overdrawn. In fact, when he went out of the capital, he was already uncomfortable.

It’s just that the heavy responsibility is on my shoulders, and I’ve been pressed by my heart. At this time, I am out of danger and my mind is relaxed, and the condition appears. I finally pressed the alive Prince Cheng down on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Shi Gan was worried about his body, so he quietly went into the room and took a look, but saw the prince wrapping his quilt tightly and trembling. He quickly lit the light and saw that his face was purple and sweaty. Why are he seriously ill?

How dare you be negligent? Shi Gan hurried out to call the medical officer over. He faintly heard the prince's hissing, "Don't say it..."

While walking out, Shi Gan was thinking about who to look for. When he got outside the house, he saw Gongsun Jian who was patrolling the night and thought to himself: 'Let him go.' This hero is Mr. Le's high-level soccer, and his medical skills are still very good.

Shi Gan pulled Gongsun Jian into the room and whispered the prince's situation. Gongsun Jian hurried in, looked at him and asked him carefully, and then came out with Shi Gan and whispered: "It should be a tyranny."

"Are you slapping?" Shi Gan didn't understand very well and asked in a low voice: "What is that?"

"It's just a swaying." Gongsun Jian whispered: "It's usually more common in summer and autumn, but it's also available in this season, and it's even harder to cure."

"What should I do?" Shi Gan said anxiously: "The prince doesn't want people to know."

But Gongsun Jian was not panicked, but instead looked relieved, which made Shi Gan unhappy.

Seeing that Commander Shi was unhappy, Gongsun Jian knew that he had misunderstood and took Shi Gan's hand and walked out: "Go to my house and say."

"What should I do with the prince?" Shi Gan shook his hand angrily and said angrily: "You don't prescribe the prescription, and you don't take medicine, but you still have leisure to laugh here!"

Gongsun Jian just laughed, and forced Shi Gan to his room and covered his door and said, "Although malaria is a serious disease, it is for ordinary doctors."

Shi Gan's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Are you sure you will heal?"

"That's it." Gongsun Jian said proudly: "My master has a dose of elixir called Artemisia pills, which are specially used to treat acute diseases and ensure that the medicine can cure the disease."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Shi Gan said in surprise: "The prince's body of gold is still suffering."

"Don't rush this moment." Gongsun Jian said with a smile: "This is an opportunity to end the matter of our constant scratching of our heads."

Shi Gan suddenly realized, slapped Gongsun Jian on the thigh and said, "Ah!" The two of them discussed in a low voice and went to the backyard where the worshipers lived together.

In the noisy backyard, there is a quiet corner. It is a wooden cottage behind a rockery. The house is lighted with oil lamps like beans, which sets the orange yellow patches against the window paper.

A thin figure sat at the table, holding his chin with his hands, looking at a piece of yellow paper, which was the rather abnormal little guard on Makinobara.

There are many people in the castle and few houses, and more than 200 enshrined people live in two rows of eight large tiled houses in the backyard. Even big brothers like Gongsun Jian and Xia Suiyang have to go to Datongpu.

But strangely, this small priest was an exception. Although the barracks were tight, Shi Gan still allocated a small single room to "him" and arranged two black-clothed guards to stand in secret so that no one could accidentally break in.

What's even more strange is that not only is the small man safe, but other worshipers also feel that it is normal. Who is the sacred person?

The little man suddenly sighed quietly, his voice was even softer than that of a woman. He saw 'he' stretching out his slender fingers, slapped gently on the table, humming softly: "The corner of the earth, the end of the sky, is there a beauty who will sacrifice me? After that, I will have the next life, a song "Phoenix Seeking a Phoenix" will be played again for Yun Shang..."

"After I have a next life, a song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" will be played again... "When humming this sentence repeatedly, the little man couldn't help but become confused. Tears unknowingly slid down his cheeks, rushing away the black gray on his face, and snow-white skin was exposed below...

While singing softly, he heard the sound of tiny footsteps outside. The little man immediately became alert, quickly wiped the tears from his face, and carefully put the yellow paper with the lyrics in his arms. He also heard a guard outside ask in a low voice: "Who?"
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