Li Mu's attack caused a large amount of territory to be lost in the western part of Zhongshan. Yang Fan was even more alive in Li Mu's hands, three times. If Yang Fan hadn't discovered it early, he would have probably had Yang Fan's head packed into a box by Li Mu and given it to Liu Yu to see. Yang Fan was helpless at the moment. In addition, due to the previous battle, the morale of the soldiers was too sluggish. Yang Fan chose to defend Li Mu in Huge.

The location of Huge is quite special. It was built by two mountains, like a tiger sitting in the mountains. One man is at the gate of ten thousand men, and Li Mu's army is also blocked here, but the fifteen cities in the western border of Zhongshan all fell into Li Mu's hands.

Compared with the two armies, the morale of Zhao State was high, but Yang Fan was exhausted. At this moment, the Hu Pavilion was guarded by Yang Fan as an iron arm.

Now Yang Fan's beard is rubbing out. The wound under the corners of his eyes is about three centimeters long. There is dust on his face, his lips appear dry, his face is pale and forceful. Cold sweat on his head gradually emerges. He holds the city wall. Yang Fan swallows, and his front legs become weak for a while. He leans on the city wall, breathing hot air.

"General Yang... General Yang!" The deputy general behind saw that his expression changed. He quickly stepped forward and helped Yang Fan up. He felt that he had touched a hot water bag. Yang Fan was getting hot. The deputy general looked shocked and said, "Deputy general, look for a doctor..."

Before the general beside Yang Fan finished speaking, Yang Fan pulled the deputy general, waved his hand, and signaled the deputy general to bow his head. The deputy general looked at Yang Fan, sighed heavily, and quickly bowed his head, beside Yang Fan's mouth.

"No.....................!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, he seemed to have used all his strength and gradually fell into a coma.

The deputy general looked excited and shook Yang Fan immediately, but there was no reaction. The helpless deputy general sighed and immediately picked up Yang Fan and said, "The general has not been closed for many days! You are here to guard! Wait until the general wakes up in the evening! Hearing the general's order!

"promise!"

After the deputy general finished speaking, he carried Yang Fan on his back and ran into the house quickly. In order to ensure the safety of the surroundings, the deputy general deliberately observed the surroundings. After a long time, a sneaky doctor came to the house under the escort of two soldiers.

Half an hour later! The doctor walked out with a big head, and said with a serious expression: "The general is seriously injured!"

"What the hell is going on! Didn't you be fine a few days ago? Why did you suddenly happen today?" The deputy general was speechless. Yang Fan was the soul of the army. Without him, this battle would definitely be defeated. Although all those who fought are defeated now, everyone knows that defeat is defeat, but all those who lost are land, and the casualties are much smaller.

"The general has worked too hard these days! A few days ago, the general's wound was a little inflamed, causing fever. He needs to rest for several days! Otherwise, his life will be worrying!" The doctor said with a serious expression.

"I understand!" The deputy general nodded, and was about to guard the city gate, the deputy general behind immediately said, "General Hua Yuan! General is awake! Call you in!"

"I understand!" Hua Yuan browed, but he had no choice but to press the bad sword, looked at the sky gradually covered with dark clouds, sighed, and sighed: "It's really a rainy night!"

In the dark house, there were a few lights shining. Yang Fan lay quietly on the bed, exhausted.

Hua Yuan strode forward and looked at Yang Fan and said, "General! How are you doing!"

Yang Fan glanced at Hua Yuan and said for a while: "How is the situation in the city!"

"Fortunately! The Zhao army has not attacked yet! The 50,000 soldiers in the city are on high alert, and the Zhao army cannot fight in a short period of time!" Hua Yuan said sincerely.

"Oh! If Li Mu heard that I suddenly fell ill, I would definitely not give up this opportunity! I have three tricks this time to temporarily... cough cough... block Li Mu! Listen... Once things change... cough cough... you can choose by yourself!" Yang Fan glanced at Hua Yuan. Although this guy was not able to bear the responsibility, he should be able to stand alone at the moment.

"Please say, General!" Hua Yuan knelt on the ground, looked at Hua Yuan with a serious expression.

"First! Keep this matter strictly! After my illness is cured, you can... cough cough... and stabilize the situation!" Yang Fan coughed and then continued: "Second! If the news comes out, you can bluff! Pretend to reveal flaws! Li Mu mistakenly thinks this is a plan! He will definitely not come easily... cough cough... and will not attack!"

"Is this the third? It's just that Li Mu really saw the flaw! You need to make preparations and arrange your defenses! Wait until Li Mu gets into the trap! But this battle will inevitably be difficult!" Yang Fan said, picked up the soup on the table, blew the heat on it, and drank it all in one go.

"The last general understands! Let's go and prepare!" Hua Yuan was about to leave, but Yang Fan pulled Hua Yuan's left arm... and then said: "This time you... cough cough... check it! How many enemy spies are there in this army, clean them up!"

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me! These rustic dogs! I'll kill one if I catch it!" Hua Yuan said viciously in his eyes.

"These people beat and beat, maybe... cough cough... can get some information!" Yang Fan said, and closed his eyes directly. In fact, Yang Fan originally wanted to explain a few words to let Hua Yuan strengthen the city wall, but thinking about it, Hua Yuan's head was not so stupid that he couldn't think of this, but he didn't say much and fell asleep directly. He was so sick that he didn't forget to worry about the country and the people! Yang Fan was so tired! The discomfort made Yang Fan suddenly feel that perhaps death was also a relief.

It has been half a month since the war between the three kingdoms of Yan, Zhao and Song, and the news has spread all over the country. Ying Zheng of Qin naturally received this war report. Guo Tu and Xu You, the two fools, have naturally reported to Ying Zheng, hoping that Qin will send troops and wish them a good help.

At the moment, Ying Zheng was sitting on the throne, holding a chess piece in his hand, and said in a calm expression: "How are the people in Song State?"

"It has settled down! Now it's really in the inn!" Zhang Yi took a step forward, stared at Ying Zheng with a sincere expression, and bowed to him.

Ying Zheng slowly put down the chess piece in his hand, looked at Zhao Gao beside him and said, "You lost!"

"The king's chess skills are extraordinary! I sigh that I am not as good as I am!" Zhao Gao quickly praised him.
Chapter completed!