"Brother Gu? Why did you come here?" A familiar voice sounded overhead, Gu Zhiyi looked up, only to find out that the person she was taking the medicine was Niu Si, "Brother Niu, why are you? Forbearance, my medicine is pretty good, the last bottle, don't move, I'll give you the medicine." When the

    words fell, Gu Zhiyi's hand was grabbed by Niu Si, "The last bottle? Then you give it first. Brother Zhu is taking medicine, I hurt my leg, it’s a big deal, I don’t want this leg, Brother Zhu was cut in the stomach by a tor-rock dog thief, look, he’s over there, go and save Brother Zhu.”

    Stomach Got slashed?

    Gu Zhiyi couldn't imagine the wound.

    Looking at the sound, I saw Zhu Mo, whose face was covered in blood, leaning against the wall with his stomach covered.

    Gu Zhiyi hurried over and saw that Zhu Mo's abdomen had been stained with blood, he clenched his teeth and covered his abdomen with a painful expression.

    "Brother Zhu." Gu Zhiyi squatted down beside Zhu Mo, "I'll take a look at your injury."

    Only then did Zhu Mo realize that this busy figure among the wounded soldiers turned out to be Gu Zhiyi, but he was seriously injured at the moment. He wanted to say hello, but it was so painful that he could not speak, so he could only weakly look at Gu Zhi. Intentionally twitched the corners of his mouth.

    Gu Zhiyi gently took away Zhu Mo's blood-stained hand, only to find out that Zhu Mo had been slashed on his stomach, it was clearly stabbed, and the wound was deep. After flipping a few times in Zhu Mo's stomach, at this moment, a big hole was broken in Zhu Mo's stomach, and the intestines were all leaked out.

    How painful this is!

    Gu Zhiyi's tears immediately fell out, "Brother Zhu, please bear with me, this medicine is very good for me." As he spoke, he was about to sprinkle medicine powder on Zhu Mo's wound, but Zhu Mo stopped him.

    "Brother Zhu?" Gu Zhiyi looked at Zhu Mo with tears in his eyes.

    Zhu Mo took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Don't waste the medicine. Give it to other brothers. I can't live with the medicine like this."

    Zhu Mo said this sentence with extreme difficulty, as if he had used his whole body With strength, beads of sweat dripped from the forehead, mixed with blood and dripping down.

    "Brother Zhu." Gu Zhiyi also knew that Zhu Mo was telling the truth. If he was injured like this, even the best doctor in the city would not be able to recover, let alone a place like a military camp where there was a shortage of doctors and medicines.

    Another wounded soldier screamed and was carried to the base of the wall. Zhu Mo gently shook Gu Zhiyi's hand and silently said to Gu Zhiyi, "Go and save people."

    Gu Zhiyi wiped the blood-stained hand . A burst of tears, suddenly became a big face. She took out another bottle of medicine from her arms, sprinkled it on Zhu Mo's wound, and said, "Brother Zhu, this is a powder for pain relief."

    After speaking, Zhu Mo felt that the pain in the wound really gradually diminished, "Thank you, Brother Gu."

    Gu Zhiyi turned around to help other soldiers treat their wounds.

    There were more and more wounded soldiers, and Gu Zhiyi was too busy to observe Zhu Mo. When the cotton cloth used by the military doctor was used up, Gu Zhiyi had nothing on hand, and only then did he have time to look at Zhu Mo.

    Zhu Mo has closed his eyes, his expression is peaceful, Gu Zhiyi knows that Zhu Mo is dead, and there are many soldiers like Zhu Mo under the wall, who have closed their eyes forever and left the world...

    Suddenly cheers came from the city wall , "The general shot the fourth prince of Tor Yan, and Tor Yan retreated!" "Tor

    Yan retreated!"

    "The great Wei is mighty, the general is mighty!"

    Hearing the cheers from the top of the city, he looked at the wounds that fell under the wall. The soldiers, as well as the soldiers who were obviously seriously injured, but were all grinning at the moment, Gu Zhiyi only felt that somewhere in his heart had been stabbed hard.

    She raised her foot and ran to the top of the city, and saw that the tor man was retreating quickly into the valley. It seemed that the fourth prince was seriously injured.

    Gu Zhiyi grabbed a cheering soldier and asked, "Why don't we pursue the victory?" The

    soldier was stunned for a moment, and looked like a fool and said, "Are you new here? Toryan's horse is so powerful. , how do we catch up? Can a two-legged man catch a four-legged horse?"

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