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My bad temper

In the minds of all of them, they thought Chu Jingguo was a weak woman.

Those who are good at medical skills must be dressed in white, gentle and gentle.

But no one expected that he would look so well-dressed and capable, it was simply unbelievable.

Another general next to General Bianhai whispered:

"We have to be careful, I'm afraid there's a scam!"

Everyone also became more vigilant.

It was Zhong Bo Lice who came after him and said angrily:

"What a liar! That's what my master looks like!"

She led us to come to support her just after recovering from a serious illness. Is this your attitude?

If you don’t believe her, why don’t you still believe me?”

Everyone looked happy when their eyes fell on Zhong Boli!

It’s really Zhong Boli!

The front yard of Taiyuan Hospital!

If you look carefully, you will see Mo Hongshan, Mo Yunran and others behind them.

They go to the palace once a year to report on the situation, and they have all met these people.

The general realized something, and asked in surprise and vigilance:

"You must have been kidnapped, right? Are you here to deceive us?"

I never imagined that a doctor would look like this.

It was even more unbelievable that a group like them, which looked like a hundred people, could break through Seibu Kingdom's defense.

Chu Jingguo:

I'm afraid she is the first person to be so suspicious.

I saw that many people were shivering from the cold, and they didn't have any food. They had been hungry for two or three days during the war.

She simply ordered: "Lantie, distribute supplies."

Lan Tie immediately dismounted, walked to the horse at the back, and began to distribute supplies.

Although several horses carried the bags, there were many bags.

But when it was poured onto the ground, more mountain-like things came out.

There are compression underwear and self-heating rice.

Everyone was stunned. How could those small bags contain so many things? Can they be stuffed?

Lan Tie was already accustomed to Chu Jingguo's magical fantasy. He said to everyone:

"Come here to get the heating suits and rice, everyone has a share."

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

The general who spoke before was General Feng Gong from Wangcheng, a seaside city.

Although he is less than forty years old, he is very cautious and suspicious.

Seeing someone wanting to come forward to get supplies, he stretched out his hand to hold him back:

"Don't be rash! Maybe they want to poison us without spending a single soldier!

Even if we are going to die, we can't die in such a miserable way and remain in the history books to be ridiculed by others!"

The soldiers no longer dare to act rashly.

Mo Yunran couldn't help but get off his horse and rolled up his sleeves:

"I have such a bad temper, I will beat you until you are laughed at!

If I really want you to die, Master wouldn’t have to come all night long!

Forget it if you don’t need it, don’t stop other people from using it!”

As Mo Yunran spoke, he took a cold-proof jacket and a box of self-heating rice and handed them to General Bianhai:

"General, you are old and can't bear the cold. Put it on quickly."

"Put this on under your clothes. Look, we're all wearing it."

"And this rice is done like this. Put the rice and vegetables together and put them in the box.

In the heating zone below, add this own water source."

While talking, he showed the operation to General Bianhai.

General Bianhai was extremely surprised when he saw the self-heating rice.

Is there such a magical thing in the world?

What's even more amazing is that the heating garment is in the bag, compressed to the size of a small briquette.

But after pulling it out, it was a thin piece of clothing that was really warm to the touch.

Feng Gong wanted to say something else, General Bianhai said:

"As the coach here, I will try the poison on the soldiers first!

If I really die, you will all work together to kill them all! If you can, kill them one by one!" Mobile users please visit


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