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Chapter 62: The Wounded on the Stretcher

In Anyang County, although the war between Qin and Chu has not ended, the atmosphere of confrontation between the two sides has been greatly reduced. The main force of the Qin army began to fall back to the Yingshan Mountains one after another. Some of the Thunder Army had set off to return to Yongdu, and the fugitive people gathered in Anyang County also began to set off and go home one after another.

Like seven or eight years ago, they were plundered and most of the men had almost been stripped of clothes and had only a pair of shy shorts wrapped around them. This plundering behavior by the Qin border army was even eye-opening. The people in Anyang City were a little older, and they lived like this before Zuo Lixing came to Anyang. They would come like this almost every two to three years. It was not until the western border army rose strongly that they had lived a few good days.

But now, everything has returned to the origin. The Chu army in Anyang is no longer able to protect them.

Zhang Xiaomao and others on Maoer Mountain can see such returning people walking by in front of their eyes every day, which makes their faces burning. As soldiers of the Chu State, they feel humiliated when they see their people being so humiliated but powerless.

"The spy who went to Jingjing Pass is back." Scissors walked to Zhang Xiaomao, "There has now become the base camp of the Qin border army. The Qin border is building a larger city with Jingjing Pass as the center. In the future, it will be even more difficult for us to get back Jingjing Pass."

Zhang Xiaomao looked calm and said for a while: "Take Jingjing Pass back? Don't even think about it within five years. Unless another commander similar to Zuo Shuai comes to Anyang, Zuo Shuai has been able to successfully occupy half of the Luoying Mountains after seven or eight years. This time and another time, our lives will be even harder in the future."

Everyone was silent. The Qin people who re-controlled the Luoying Mountains will definitely learn lessons this time and will not repeat the same mistakes.

"Is there no news about the people sent out to find Qin Touer? How many days have it been?" Zhang Xiaomao looked at the scissors, a little anxious.

The scissors spread their hands, "The Luoying Mountains are so big, and now they are the territory of the Qin people. I am afraid it is a bit difficult to find the Qin head."

"What the hell is Qin Tou doing? We can't find him, he should be able to find us easily, but why didn't he come back? Could it be...?" The wild dog stood with the support of two soldiers, with a strong look of sorrow in his eyes, but after Shu Chang took out another plaster, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

"The Qin people are here again." The monk suddenly said, "Look, they are carrying a stretcher." The monk's face suddenly showed a look of horror, his eyes widened, and looked at the people around him.

In an instant, everyone fell silent. The Qin people carried a stretcher to them. The only person who lived outside the camp now was Qin Feng, the camp commander.

Zhang Xiaomao suddenly ran down the mountain. After a moment of silence, the monk and scissors followed closely, and Shu Chang stood there in a daze, shaking her body a few times. A strong ominous premonition made him almost unstable.

"No, no, Boss Qin will be fine, right? It's not him who brought it up!" The wild dog on the side murmured, and his eyes stared straight at the Qin people and stretchers gradually approaching the mountain.

With a bang, a plaster was accurately pressed on his mouth, "Shut up!" Shu Chang scolded.

Zhang Xiaomao ran down Maoer Mountain like a flying, and in the woods at the foot of the mountain, he met the group of Qin people. Opposite was an old acquaintance. The young Qin officer who had sent a letter to the mountain. When he saw Zhang Xiaomao and others, he raised his hand and the Qin soldiers carrying the stretcher stopped. They were not wearing weapons, but at this time, Zhang Xiaomao did not notice this.

It rolled to the stretcher like a wind. Zhang Xiaomao finally saw the person on the stretcher clearly. In an instant, the tense nerves on his body suddenly relaxed. The monk and scissors both breathed a sigh of relief. The sound of the three of them exhaled was so obvious that the young Qin army officer actually laughed.

On the stretcher, it was not Qin Feng they were concerned about, but the inner guard who Zhang Xiaomao knew from the capital, Guo Jiuling.

"Our scouts found your staff in the Luoying Mountains. General Bian said that given that the two sides are now basically in a state of truce and the two sides will meet and negotiate in Shangjing Jucheng. To show our sincerity, we will return General Guo to you." The young officer said loudly.

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaomao bowed. No matter what, the other party was willing to return a senior Chu general like Guo Jiuling, which did release a certain kindness. "But why didn't your army return him to the city?"

He pointed to Anyang City in the distance.

"I don't want to see the faces of those people in your city." The young officer smiled and said, "I would rather deal with Chu people like you. They are the shame of soldiers. Although you and I are enemies, I still want to admire you. I hope that one day we can fight against the male and female on the battlefield."

"If you stay above the border, I think there are many opportunities." Zhang Xiaomao smiled. "Thank you again."

The monk and scissors walked over, took the stretcher from Qin Bing's hand, turned around and walked up the mountain. Zhang Xiaomao bowed to the young officer and said, "We owe people, but we will definitely pay it back."

"I hope you owe us more and more favors, but there will never be a time to pay them back." The young officer confronted us tit.

"Is that so? Then wait and see!" Zhang Xiaomao sneered, "Goodbye."

On the top of the mountain, Shu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not Qin Feng." With a backhand, he tore off the plaster from the wild dog's mouth with a squeak, and the wild dog screamed in pain.

"How do you know it's not?" As soon as the mouth was free, the wild dog asked immediately.

"If it were Qin Feng, the three guys at the foot of the mountain would definitely be like a loss. Now they look at their relaxed steps, so naturally it is not Qin Feng!" Shu Chang glanced at the wild dog and said.

"That's good, that's good!" The wild dog grinned, laughed for a while, and said, "Doctor, can you stop using plaster to stick my mouth with plaster in the future? Look at me, I can't even grow a beard. If others see it, I think I am a slut!"

Shu Chang laughed, "It's the first time I've seen such a dark and ugly little white face."

The wild dog immediately turned black.

The stretcher was placed in front of Shu Chang, "Guo Jiuling, deputy commander of the inner guard, and the head of the princess's guard." Zhang Xiaomao looked at Shu Chang, "Doctor, I still have a breath, can you see if I can't save me? This old guy might know the news about Qin Tou."

"I would rather he didn't know." Shu Chang sighed: "Even Guo Jiuling was beaten into a dog. How can Qin Feng protect himself with such skills? If he really found Princess Zhaohua, it would be even more unfair."
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