1186 Killing and Missing the Greatest Treasure in the World
After using up bottle after bottle, Doudou was still dirty, and Feng Qingchen's hands were weak from pouring.
I'm so reluctant to give it up, every bottle I use is one less.
But they have to not do that, they have to at least make Doudou look like a human being.
After wasting more than a dozen bottles of salt water, Feng Qingchen finally cleaned Doudou so that it could be seen by others, and then looked at the Ninth Uncle silently.
Get started!
The Ninth Prince thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind. He asked silently, "Can you wake him up?"
When he wakes up, Doudou has to crawl back to him. Doudou is like this. Not to mention that he has mysophobia, even if he doesn't have it, he wouldn't want to touch Doudou.
Although Doudou can see people, the smell on his body...
"this……"
In the end, it was the Ninth Prince who dragged Doudou back, because Feng Qingchen said that Doudou would not wake up in a short period of time.
The Ninth Prince had no choice, he couldn't let Feng Qingchen drag it on.
Suppressing the disgust in his heart, the Ninth Prince dragged Doudou to their temporary camping place, and Feng Qingchen examined Doudou.
I have to say that Doudou was very lucky. His body was covered in purple and black, but his internal organs were not injured, only external injuries.
Feng Qingchen applied anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling medicine to Doudou, then left Doudou aside and ignored him.
Doudou is so good at causing trouble!
"What should we do now?" Feng Qingchen asked, looking at the unconscious Doudou.
Doudou's recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but no matter how strong the recovery ability is, it can't withstand the frequent injuries.
"How long will it take for him to wake up?" The Ninth Prince's rage was on the verge of exploding. Doudou had to be thankful that he was unconscious. If Doudou woke up, the Ninth Prince would have beaten him into unconsciousness.
In his entire life, he has never met anyone as troublesome as Doudou.
"If it's fast, it will be in three hours. If it's slow, it will be tomorrow." With new and old injuries at the same time, this is really not a good thing. Feng Qingchen is really worried that Doudou will have a high fever again.
"If we have to leave, I'll probably have to carry him on my back." Feng Qingchen added silently in his heart, "Of course, you will carry him, Uncle Nine."
The Ninth Prince took a deep breath and then closed his eyes. When he opened them again, they were calm and his anger had disappeared. "Stay one more day."
Feng Qingchen secretly admired the Ninth Prince's strong psychological quality.
"It's better to wait for a day. This is the territory of the wolves. Seeing that the wolves are so hungry that they eat the corpses of their companions, it is obvious that there should be no wild animals nearby. We should be safer here." This is considered as self-consolation.
No matter how safe this place is, they have no time to waste here. They are not here for a picnic, they are here to kill people.
Two days have passed, and no one knows what is going on between Xiling Tianlei, Nanling Jinxing and Dongling Ziluo. With the three parties clashing and Xiling risking his life, a fierce battle is inevitable.
Who knows, in another day Xiling Tianlei will be driven back to the miasma forest. If they fail to find Xiling Tianlei's whereabouts and Xiling Tianlei escapes by then, it will be a huge loss for them.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen also felt unhappy.
Doudou...is indeed a troublemaker.
Because Doudou was injured one after another, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince could only stay where they were. They could not continue to look for the place where Xiling Tianlei had camped before, so they could not wait for the opportunity to attack.
Although it was a deviation from their plan, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were not the ones to complain when something happened. They took the opportunity to discuss it and took various details into consideration. Anyway, Xiling Tianlei had to die this time.
While Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince were discussing how to kill Xiling Tianlei, Xiling Tianlei was also calculating how to break through the defense lines of Dongling and Nanling.
Dongling Ziluo and Nanling Jinfan were excited, and they both guarded their own area tightly, not giving Xiling Tianlei any chance to break out.
No food!
Hahaha, Xiling Tianlei, you have come to this day. If we don’t kill you this time, we’ll be sorry for the several months we spent here with you.
Wanting to rush out is just a dream. They will drag Xiling Tianlei to death even if they have to.
Dongling Ziluo and Nanling Jinfan hadn't slept for two days and one night, but they were full of energy. Apart from their red eyes, they didn't look tired at all.
"Watch it carefully. Don't let the Xiling people escape. They won't be able to hold out for a few more days." Fighting is a strenuous endeavor. The two days' worth of food that Xiling Tianlei mentioned was only enough for the soldiers to eat for one day when they were fighting fiercely.
Going to the battlefield without enough food is just seeking death. In order to survive on the battlefield, the soldiers of Xiling cannot save food even if they know they have no food.
You may win the battle if you are well fed, but you will die if you are not well fed.
The day before, their morale was high and they were full of confidence. However, after fighting for two days in a row and having no food left, the soldiers of Xiling became uneasy. Their eyes were red, they were irritable and would beat others at the slightest disagreement.
There was no need for Nanling and Dongling to fight; the people of Xiling began to fall into chaos on their own.
Although Xiling Tianlei wanted to punish severely, there were too many offenders and he could not punish them all. Besides, a general who could not feed his soldiers and could not give them hope of survival would not have much prestige.
Xiling Tianlei's orders could not be effectively executed at this moment.
In particular, when Dongling Ziluo and Nanling Jinfan shouted on the battlefield that those who surrendered would not be killed and all those who surrendered would be sent back to Xiling, the soldiers under Xiling Tianlei became even more restless.
Xiling Tianlei killed a group of people to establish his authority. Although he temporarily appeased the army, the people's hearts were scattered and Xiling Tianlei was already defeated.
The battle lasted for two days and one night without any rest, and even the meals were eaten on the battlefield. Not to mention the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, even Xiling Tianlei was tired.
Xiling Tianlei rubbed his aching brows and asked without raising his head: "Wuyan, how many people do we have left?"
"Fifteen hundred thousand people." After two days and one night of fighting, half of the people were lost. This casualty rate is horrific.
However, Baili Wuyan was not surprised at all, as he had expected such casualties.
These people have stayed in the miasma forest for so long. Although they have not been infected by the miasma, their bodies are not as good as before. In addition, they cannot train in the miasma forest, so their soldiers have become much lazier.
Although morale is important in war, when the gap in strength is there, no matter how high your morale is, it will be useless. Compared with the soldiers of Dongling and Nanling, they are far behind the other side in both quality and quantity.
"150,000 people, you said... after tonight, many people will surrender." Xiling Tianlei knew that the army was losing its morale, and he also wanted to turn the tide, but...
Things don't always go as planned.
Baili Wuyan said nothing, and there was silence in the tent.
These 300,000 troops did not voluntarily follow Xiling Tianlei in the rebellion. They were forced to do so.
In this case, it would be good if Xiling Tianlei could give them high positions and generous salaries. If not, these people would certainly not be loyal to Xiling Tianlei.
Xiling Tianlei understood the answer that Baili Wuyan did not give, but he just couldn't accept it.
"I thought we could hold out for three to five days, but we were defeated in just two days."
In fact, it was also Xiling Tianlei's bad luck. When Xiling Tianlei led his troops to fight, he happened to encounter Dongling Ziluo and Nanling Jinfan leading their troops to attack.
And in the final analysis, this was all because of the Ninth Uncle, because of the news of his death...
A piece of news about life or death can determine the course of a war. There are really not many people in this world who can do this!
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