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Chapter four hundred and fortieth: Chu land

A doctor in the cloth tent slowly retreated from Zhang He's clothes, and a painful expression appeared on Zhang He's tough face. The doctor looked at the scars behind Zhang He, one after another, scar after another, extremely scary.

The doctor seemed to be shocked and looked at Zhang He's wound. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Seeing that there was no movement in the hands behind him, Zhang He immediately said: "What's wrong!"

The doctor then came to his senses and looked at Zhang He and said in a panic: "No... nothing!"

Zhang He glanced at the doctor's woman. Her figure was so bulging and her back were tilted. Yan Huan was fat and thin! When Zhang He slowly moved his eyes to the top, he was shocked. This face was originally very beautiful, but because of a knife wound on his face, his beauty was directly affected.

The woman did not avoid it. Obviously, she was not surprised by this situation. She took care of her hair and still applied medicine to Zhang He.

The doctor skillfully put the medicine on the medical cloth, looked at the bone-stricken wounds, and pressed it up, as if to vent my anger, I tried very hard.

"Hiss!" Zhang He took a breath of cold air. The doctor almost used the strength to press it down. Zhang He grinned hoarsely in pain, and the sweat on his head fell like rain and dew.

The doctor looked at Zhang He's expression and couldn't bear it. He slowly withdrew his strength and slowly bandaged the wound on Zhang He's body.

Zhang He's shaking head gradually calmed down and he was panting like a cow.

The doctor said nothing, walked to the side, picked up the red-hot knife, looked at Zhang He on the side, and whispered: "I need to burn your shallow wound now to avoid infection of the wound. You need to endure it!"

Zhang He was shocked when he heard this. There were dozens of wounds on his body, and if they were burned, they would be completely exhausted.

But when I thought about this concerning my life, I looked at the doctor and said seriously: "Come on!"

"It may hurt a little. You bite this piece of wood first to avoid hurting your tongue by accident!" The doctor took out a piece of wood and handed it to Zhang He.

Zhang He picked it up helplessly and bit it in his mouth. The doctor helped to pick up the fire knife in his hand, approached Zhang He's shoulder, and pressed it up with a familiarity.

"Woo...woo...woo...woo...!"

He burned more than a dozen knives in one breath and then finished treating Zhang He's wound. Zhang He fell down in exhaustion and looked at the doctor girl beside him, and said weakly: "What's your name!"

The doctor looked at Zhang He who was exhausted and weak, slowly put away his tools, and said calmly with his back to Zhang He: "My name is Gu Li!"

Zhang He looked at her weakly and said weakly: "Thank you...you are here!"

After saying that, Zhang He became unconscious and naked, Gu Li looked at Zhang He who was unconscious and took out a quilt from the side and covered him with it.

Compared with Zhang He who was wandering in a foreign land, Gou and others were not so lucky. The 20,000 army rushed day and night. On the way, Wang Puchen brought back thousands of people and joined forces.

Sitting on the stone in a dirt, the entire army complained, with people and horses running out, and there was no food and grass to eat, everyone was extremely confused.

Wang Puchen walked slowly and looked at Gou and said, "General Gou, General Yuan Shao is dead! What should we do!"

Gou looked at this wasteland and said with force: "Now we have no food and grass in front of us, and no place to rest in the future. If we don't think of a solution, we will probably die here!"

"The State of Lu is now attacked from three sides, and it is only a matter of time to lose! We are trapped here again and cannot retreat, what can we do?" Ju Yi, who walked over, threw the kettle in his hand below. In this situation, he forced them to death.

"For the sake of the present, we can only surrender to Tan State! Otherwise, we will die without a place to bury!" Gou put away his sword and looked forward.

"Tan State!" Wang Puchen seemed to see new hope. Lu State was already surrounded by enemies. If they persist like this, there would be no result. It would be better to seek refuge in other countries.

"But this Tan Kingdom is a hundred miles away from here. I'm afraid we will have suffered heavy casualties before we can get anywhere.

Gou looked at the soldiers below and said helplessly: "Now is a special period! Tell the soldiers! Kill the horses! We eat horse meat and are on the way!"

"I understand!" Wang Jizhen, who was standing beside him, rushed down quickly. If he was hungry, there might be a mutiny.

Gou looked at Ju Yi on the side and said seriously: "Go and tell those who want to follow us, and those who are unwilling to send them away! We will not force ourselves to save us!"

"I understand!" Ju Yi sighed helplessly and rushed over with a few subordinates.

Wang Puchen looked at Gou who was standing beside him with concern: "Can the Tan Kingdom accept us?"

"The guardian of Yan'er City is Yang Guang. His father Yang Jian was the general of the current dynasty. Only when we surrender to him would we definitely enter Tan State, but we cannot bring too many people, otherwise they would not let us in!" Gou shook his head weakly and said.

Wang Puchen looked at Gou in confusion: "Why! Who would still dislike his little soldiers!"

"Indeed! No one dislikes his few soldiers, but he brings tens of thousands of people to surrender alone, and no one can feel at ease with this!" Gou shook his head helplessly and said.

"But these soldiers who followed us cannot let them ignore them!" Wang Puchen, who was standing beside him, said worriedly.

Gou looked forward and said helplessly: "I haven't thought of a solution yet, so I can only take one step at a time!"

Inside Zhong Wuchen, Xiang Yu sat above, looked at the soldiers returning one after another, and said calmly: "How are our army's casualties!"

"Report to the king! Our army has died, tens of thousands of casualties, more than 8,000 enemy heads have been killed, and 20,000 people have been captured. All aspects are still under statistics!" Hao Ai said with a smile.

Xiang Yu touched his head and said seriously: "Has my uncle been buried?"

"The former king has been buried, and if the king is not a man, he can prepare to ascend the throne!" Hao Yuan said seriously.

Xiang Yu looked forward and snorted coldly: "It's not the time to ascend the throne, where is Xue Ju?"

"The last one is here!" Xue Ju walked out quickly, and said with great momentum.

Xiang Yu slowly calmed down his mentality and looked forward and said, "I will give you 30,000 troops. Shan Xiongxin, Fang Jie and Heng Chu are the generals under his command! Go to Lu to attack the city and plunder the land. I want him to disappear on this land!"

"I'm so kind!" Xue Ju groaned muffled, looking forward with a look of fighting spirit.

Xiang Yu looked at the sky: "I, Xiang Yu, also want to fight for this world!"
Chapter completed!
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