Soon, they received medicines and other items sent by Wang Yan.

After taking a quick look, he walked out of the tent and asked a nearby soldier, "Do you know where Ziyang was treated?"

The man leaned forward and said, "Commander, at the end of the road, there's the first military tent on the right."

"I understand. Go ahead and do your thing."

Tan Junyan strode towards the military tent where Zi Yang was.

Before he even stepped into the tent, he heard the heart-wrenching sobbing of Zi Yang's wife and daughter, as well as their worried conversation.

"Mom, Daddy...will he die?" The little girl's childish voice was filled with tears.

Tan Junyan was stunned, feeling that the voice was like a sharp sword piercing her heart.

"No, your father is a great hero, he will never abandon us."

Madam Ziyang held back her tears and tried to make her voice sound calmer.

But every word she spoke was almost trembling, completely revealing the uneasiness in her heart.

Tan Junyan shook her head in pain and opened the tent.

The scene inside the tent made my breath stop.

I saw Ziyang lying on the wooden couch, with a mess of wounds on his back.

It was a bloody mess, shocking to see.

The doctor who was cleaning his wound stopped what he was doing when he saw that it was Tan Junyan.

"Meet the coach."

Immediately, Zi Yang's wife and little daughter all leaned forward and saluted, "Greetings, Commander..."

Ziyang, who was lying on the wooden couch, was struggling to get up.

"Ziyang, don't move."

Tan Junyan didn't bother to be polite with others and hurriedly signaled Ziyang not to get up.

"I'm sorry to have made you suffer!"

"Coach, what are you talking about?"

Zi Yang gave a bitter smile, "I made a mistake all my own way. Not only should I be beaten, but I should even lose my head."

"Why!"

Tan Junyan sighed and handed the bag to the doctor, "This is the medicine Wang Yan specially sent to General Ziyang."

"They should be good medicines that we don't have here. With these, I think Ziyang will recover faster."

"This is medicine sent by God!" The doctor trembled and took it carefully.

Tan Junyan continued, "Wang Yan specifically stated in his letter that the bottles of liquid were to be used for cleaning wounds. They have antiseptic and pain-relieving properties."

"There are also tablets that are anti-inflammatory."

"There are also bandages and other items for wounds. There are quite a lot. Look at the instructions and give them to General Ziyang!"

"These medicines were given to Ziyang by the gods, so don't share them with others."

Zi Yang was completely stunned.

When the gods learned that he was injured, they sent medicine to him!

I can't believe it.

How could I be so worthy of being valued so highly by the gods?

"Thank you, God, and General Tan..."

Mrs. Zi Yang and her daughter wiped their tears and expressed their gratitude.

Tan Junyan stepped forward and helped the two of them up. "Sister-in-law, don't worry. With the medicine sent by the gods, Ziyang will be fine."

"However, military regulations cannot be abolished. Punishing Ziyang is a helpless move. I hope sister-in-law will forgive me."

Ziyang's wife quickly said, "General Tan, we all understand that Ziyang has committed a capital crime."

"Not killing him is already a great favor."

"Also, if you hadn't stopped the execution in time, his injuries would have been even more serious than they are now."

"Thank you, General, for your kindness."

Tan Junyan smiled with relief, "Thank you, sister-in-law, for your magnanimity."

Then he looked at Ziyang and said, "Ziyang, I have decided to go to Pengshi City. I will leave Pengshui City to you for the time being."

"Don't worry, coach. As long as I'm still alive, Pengshui City will not be lost."

Zi Yang said this hurriedly.

"I'll give the order later, and the others will handle the daily affairs."

“They will only consult you if there is a major decision.”

"For now, just rest and recuperate! Once you're healed, we still have a lot to do."

Zi Yang heard this and said, "Don't worry, Commander. I will definitely get better soon."

Tan Junyan rolled her eyelids without comment.

When it comes to injuries, you can’t just think about it and get better!

Changing the subject, he continued, "Wang Yan suggested that we set up military camps in the centers of the four cities we own."

"Leave behind a small number of guards to specifically receive the contents of the intercom."

"This way, no matter which of our cities is attacked, we will receive timely support."

"While you are guarding Pengshui City, if anyone attacks the city, you can contact us using the intercom."

Zi Yang nodded repeatedly as he listened, "Gods are so resourceful. We didn't even think of such a simple thing before."

"I have to go get ready. You take good care of your injuries."

Tan Junyan said, looking at the others, "Be sure to take good care of General Ziyang."

“Yes, yes…”

Several people bowed to see Tan Junyan off respectfully.

After Tan Junyan returned to the commander-in-chief's residence, she locked the door and took off her blood-stained clothes one by one, revealing several wounds that were almost deep enough to see the bones.

He was protected by a bulletproof vest. Although the injury was not to the torso, the injuries to his arms and legs were so severe that it was really unbearable.

If the wound is not treated in time, it is easy to get infected.

I was afraid that Wang Yan would worry, so I didn't tell him when I wrote to him.

He was also afraid that if the soldiers knew he was injured, the morale of the army would be unstable, so he endured the pain and did not tell anyone.