Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: Laziness
Injured barracks.
Zhang Daxian opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing that caught his eye was an old face full of wrinkles.
"General Zhang, you are awake!"
When the old man saw Zhang Daxian wake up, he grinned and showed a few breathable front teeth. A smell of leeks came to his face, almost fainting from the air.
Zhang Daxian hurriedly turned his face and stretched out his big hand to push the old man aside, "Stay away from me!"
The old man was pushed and staggered, hitting his butt on the ground, almost knocking his old bone apart.
"master!"
Seeing this, a young man in green next to him was shocked and quickly put down his things in his hand and helped the old man. At the same time, he glared at Zhang Daxian, but he didn't dare to say anything. Zhang Daxian, a chaotic man, is quite notorious at Xiamen Pass. He only talks about fists and is unreasonable in everything, so he doesn't want to be beaten.
Zhang Daxian sat up with his forehead, feeling soft and weak all over, "Old Man Wang, what's wrong with me?"
He has always known this doctor and has always bought things in his pharmacy.
Old Man Wang has ordinary medical skills, but his skill in refining tonics can be called a master. After taking his tonics, even an eighty-year-old man can live in a dead tree and rejuvenate, without any side effects.
The old man stood up with the help of his apprentice, patted the dust on his butt, and replied: "This is the sequelae of strength loss. You can recover by just resting for a while. General Zhang doesn't have to worry."
"Destroy? Oh, it seems that's the case!"
Zhang Daxian suddenly remembered that he fainted because he was exhausted. The last scene I remembered was Qi Jun's hideous face and the sword lights.
Thinking of this, he immediately checked his body and found that apart from muscle soreness, there was no missing part.
Fortunately, I had iron armor to protect myself, so I would have stopped showing off if I had known it, otherwise I would not have lost my strength so quickly.
No, where did I go to my armor?
His eyes swept around quickly, landing on the neatly stacked armor and modao not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief. This set of equipment is now his heartfelt treasure.
"How is the battle now?"
After learning that he was fine, Zhang Daxian was concerned about the war as soon as possible. He stood up staggeringly, but found that his originally strong and powerful legs became soft and could not be used at all.
"General Zhang, lie down quickly. Now the war is over. Thunder God protects you. Qi army is defeated. Listen to the movement outside, the Qi army dares not come to attack the city early this morning."
When the old man said it behind, his eyes were filled with a hint of fanatic light.
"Thor?"
Zhang Daxian was stunned for a moment. Why did this have something to do with Thunder God? However, when he learned that Qi Jun was defeated and retreated, he felt relieved and lay down again.
Feeling his soft body now, Zhang Daxian always felt awkward and was very uncomfortable, and asked: "Old Man Wang, how long does it take for me to recover?"
"After taking my medicine, General Zhang can recover completely in three or five days."
The old man pinched his beard and said proudly.
"What? Why does it take so long?"
When Zhang Daxian heard this, he was anxious. He would have to lie here for a few days. When he thought of the Qi army attacking, his companions were fighting bravely outside and wasting time here, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"My General Zhang, don't underestimate this lack of strength. If the general hadn't had good physical fitness, he would probably not be able to wake up now!"
Old Man Wang looks like I'm for your own good and don't be careless. When Zhang Daxian was carried in, he thought that this guy would die without strength. Fortunately, he took it down with his perverted physical fitness. The most important thing now is to rest and not do any vigorous exercise.
"I don't bother with you!"
Zhang Daxian rolled his eyes to Old Man Wang and secretly planned to immediately put on armor when there was a war.
“Woooooo~”
At this moment, a low horn sound came from a distance, which was the horn of Qi's attack!
Zhang Daxian's eyes flashed with a flash and he turned over instinctively, but as soon as he stood up, his feet weakened and he fell to the ground.
"Oh, I said I've asked you to rest, why don't you listen? Aniu, come and help General Zhang get up."
While holding Zhang Daxian's shoulder, Old Man Wang asked his apprentice for help.
Zhang Daxian lay back on the bed helplessly, his eyes full of reluctance.
"General Zhang, just rest. The Black Armored Army is protected by Thunder God, but the Qi army cannot attack."
Old Man Wang changed his mind to pack up his things and advised him, with a confident expression, which was very different from his performance a few days ago, and he was not worried about the Qi army's siege.
There are many people who have the same idea as Old Man Wang in the pass, and they can be said to account for the vast majority, including the soldiers guarding the city.
"Hey, why are you guys doing it? Didn't you hear the sound of the horn? The Qi army is about to attack, hurry up!"
A chief shouted loudly to his subordinates who were slowly walking behind him.
"What are you afraid of? With the protection of the Thunder God at Xiamen Pass, the Qi army will definitely not be able to attack."
One of the infantrymen said lazily, with his indifferent expression, and he was not worried about the Qi army attacking.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a whip shadow suddenly slammed on him. With a crisp "pop", a whip mark suddenly appeared on the infantry.
"Mr. Supervisor!"
Seeing the owner of the whip, Chief Nash hurriedly took his subordinates to salute.
"Are you awake?"
Chen He looked at the beaten infantry, "If you are not awake yet, I will give you a few more rewards!"
"Sir, the young one is awake, sober."
The infantry replied quickly, the whip was hit hard, and now his body was still stinging with a scorching pain.
"Hmph, let's be sober."
Chen He reached out and twisted the infantry's neck, pulled it to the city wall, and pointed to the dense Qi army outside, "What is that?!"
"Enemy, enemy army!"
The infantry stuttered.
"boom!"
At this moment, a huge rock shot from the projectile car hit the two of them, and the sputtered stones spread out. One of them just crossed the face of the infantry, leaving a hole on it, and blood suddenly emerged.
“Ah~”
The infantry widened his eyes and let out a shrill scream, because under the huge rock, he happened to hit a soldier in the same team and was smashed to the head on the spot.
Chen He slapped the infantry aside, then shouted at the soldiers around him: "You can see clearly now. Even if the Thunder God protects it, it doesn't mean you will not die. Haven't there been enough people dead these days? Everyone cheered me up and tried their best to guard the level."
"yes!"
This scene happened on various sections of the road on the city wall. A round of projectiles by the Qi army and the anger of Chen He and others quickly awakened the soldiers who were trapped in fantasy, and each of them stood in place and faced the enemy under the command of their respective officers.
Chapter completed!