Nirvana in Fire 2: The Wind Blows in Chang Lin

Big Ganzhou's late autumn, the scenery is a vast.

Under the sunset, the city is angry, and the light is fainting.

Xiao Pingzhang micro-belt blood and dust shouted through the city floor, whichever blue stone ground, slowly moved to the city of the city.

The city floor stone ladder and female wall, the soldiers or sitting, the gods are tired, most of them are scars, grab the gap of the evil battle chew some dry food, save more than one time.

Like surrounding soldiers, Xiao Pingzhang also took traces behind the same day, and the right shoulders were faintly visible to bandaged bandages and bandages on the bandage. He raised his hand on a rough arrow, and the cold sight was put into the wall.

The city is a fierce battle. In addition to the broken stone car and the ladder of the smoke, more is the corpse of the wilderness.

After the end of the year, Xiao Pingzhang returned to see is that it is his own deputy, and the eye is not coming to reveal a hint of hope, asked: "Is it going out of the city?"

Dongqing's left arm is obviously hurt, with a straw towel in the chest, the eye is saddened, and it is said: "Report, left and right behind, have not seen the sign of the army ..."

Xiao Pingzhang is very disappointed, but the cold expression has not changed, gently, and will turn the line back in the distance.

On the horizon of the distance, a row of black presses is boundless, which is a dedicated enemy.

A old general, hesitated, "the first two steps," the world, the break is twenty days, you are still not easy, the enemy's next offensive is very difficult to stop ... At this moment, there is a chance, please Shi from Nanchengmen ... "

Xiao Pingzhang turned his head glanced at him, tall tone, but with a fierce anger, "Under the Changlian flag, can you fade?"

The peripheral number will be squatting at the same time, and the old general's eyes contain tears, whispered: "Ganzhou defense is important, but you are the world of Changlin Wangfu. If there is an accident, the old king he ..."

"Since I am in the sand, then I have no difference with others." Xiao Pingzhang's wound seems to have some pain, he low cough two times, recovered the hand holding the wall, holding the waist of the sword. "If things are really like that, I am in the king of the father, and there are two brothers."

The battle flag on the city is sloping, and the flag has been pungened by the arrow. The wind blows, the flag is stretched, the "Changlin Army" three words are dancing, and the burning is thorn.

As a vice handsome of the Changlian army, Xiao Pingzhang, who is sixteen, than anyone understands the meaning of the Ganzhou, and understand the land of Ma Pingchuan after Gannan, which is about to face what kind of danger.

The enemy's sharp blade has been hanging neck, at this moment, it is not allowed for half a step back.

At the end of October, the Daxie army army of Ganzhou, the main army of the whole army, continued to increase the troops, in just one month, the size of the size of nearly 100 times, the longest battle, three days and three nights did not stop.

Changlin Shizi Xiao Pingzhang ratio, 20,000 people in Ganzhou Camp, according to the city, and the food is still half-step, and the battle to the end of October, finally waiting for the Ningzhou main business.

This is the battle of the city, the later generation is called "Gannan's Battle".

Xiao Ping's day and night rushed to Ganzhou City, the war has been restless, the battlefield has not started cleaning, and the half-fold ladder is in the stone wall, the fire is not extinguished, the black smoke is wrapped around the sky. Under the city, under the city wall, the bodies of the battle between the battle were still scattered in all areas. After entering into the city, the tragic situation has not seen better, looks at it, and there is still a wounded to hold the city.

At the distant side of the main street of the main door, an old general is taking a person hand to clean up the weapon that has been lost, moves the wooden gate and clears the passage. Xiao Ping recognized this person who followed his father for many years, and joked: "Yuan Uncle! Yuan Uncle!"

Yuan Uncle heard, suddenly ate it, "Second Mi? How did you come?"

"Where is the father and the big brother? Are they all okay?"

The muscles of Yuanshu cheeks are not motivated by autonomously, and they are going down the eyes, "... are all in the government. Hey, if the old prince can be a good day ..."

The words of this sentence are very unhappy, Xiao Ping is jumping, and I can't ask for a while, and I will go to the government.

Ganzhou is different from the warm south, just in the winter, the cold wind in Ganzhou is so late. Yangshu, which planted on both sides of the street, had long been dead, leaving only bare twigs, no sound.

Most of the guards who are on the banned door of the family know this two masters, let him open, tell him the direction of the backyard.

The chill of the mountain nightmare is still around the chest, Xiao Ping has run more urgent, the more you have a heart, and then a leading soldier is just a bin of blood, let this never know what is afraid. The young people can't help but someware, deeply sucking two sighs to steady themselves, walk into the interior.

Againing a long traveler with a wall of the Welcome to the door of the wall, Xiao Pingzhang is flat, half-length blood, the right cheek is slightly offset, and the cheek is full of blind. Non-open. His outer and affordable have been removed and stacked on the side of the bed. Two military doctors should take care of the bed, facing the arrow, do not dare to be tight.

Next to Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting lives, sitting in the knee, and puts a palm of the eldest son.

The Changlin Wang, who is 62 years old, was born in the patriarchal, and 11 years old were immersive. After the age of fourteen, Xiao Jing, who became a child, 19, first battlefield, two Thirty-three-year-old sea, two seventeen, gave Changlin Zaixi, and gnight the head of the main army, with the Wulong Crown; Forty-five years old, New Demperki, sealed it as the Pearl Prince.

The two generations of Emperor's grace makes the Changlian Wangfu in the dynasty and the rooms are supernatural, and they are completely limited by their nursed childhood.

At this time, this war, the old prince, the old king, who is in the longitudinally, is like completely lost, the shoulders are nausea, the face is like his horns, and even the unexpected appearance of the little son does not let him move, all The heart is still concentrated on the injured.

Probably heard the sound of the second brother, Xiao Pingzhang on the bed moved his eyes, and his eyes were slight.

Xiao Tingheng hurriedly rushed over, soft and comforted: "Nothing, Fu Feng Tang's Lao Hall is just in Ganzhou, I have sent people to ask him, you support it again, he immediately arrived."

Fu Feng Tang was originally only a pharmacster, which was created by the cold doctor. He only opened in the corporal place. After the word of mouth is too many, many diseases are going to seek medical treatment, and the disease is aggravated. The heart of the doctor is not tolerated, and the other suitable place is selected. One year, a year in one year, I passed the generation of Li Wei, but not only the capital of the capital and the big states, and even Bei Yan and Daxie also opened a.

I heard that this old church owner is actually just in Ganzhou, Xiao Ping, who has already scared his face, is slightly sigh. But when you are concerned, you will always look more difficult than usual. He's resistance is waiting for a moment. Seeing that the brother is weak, there is still no movement outside the door, gradually and some sitting, hurriedly jumping up, intended to go to remind Look.

Fortunately, he just rushed out of the door, and the number ride was so fast, and a Tsing Yi is between the people, I want to come to the wind.

Xiao Pingxiao is embarrassed, and he also guards the number of gifts. Three steps and two steps. After the support, he took the old man to the horse, and the arm was eager to go to the door.

The end of the whole team is a bad gray horse, a twenty young girl is sitting on a horse, colorful, a light grain fabric, long hair slightly, behind the brain A bunch of bamboo pokes in his hand.

There is no one who is panicked in front of him. She obviously doesn't care whether she is concerned, only faintly glanced at Xiao Ping, she took care of her horse back, it looks reluctant, but actually It's not much slower than those of other hands.

Xiao Tingheng, heard the vividness of the vivid, reluctantly settled the heart, got up and hugged, and the voice was sluggish, "Li Xiong ..." Li Wei hurriedly, put the line of sight to him. At the moment when I saw the wounded chest, his eyebrow suddenly hopped, and there was a moment. However, this moment of hesitation is turned away, and there is no one around it. Only the women who follow the women's martial arts are lifted, and they will look at him.

The two military doctors next to the couch got up, Li Wei used a softened brood, carefully observed the wound, and screamed that Lin Qi took a long cut, two people a support, a down-cut, first arrow first arrow Cut, leaving a length outside in the body, and then adjust the breathing, and detailed the injury.

Xiao Tingsheng is almost the eyes of the old church owner. Seeing that he is bleak after stopping, his heart is flustered, and it has a long-term battle experience to stabilize himself. For nearly 30 years, good and bad, you but say good. "

He asked, I didn't want more to say more, and I looked up: "Wang Ye wants to understand that this situation is the same, whether it hurts the pulmonary veins, arrows must take it out first."

"You mean ..." Xiao Ting's face is white as paper, only feeling that the blood in the chest seems to be saved, "said he ... and Lin Shen's year ... Has the same?"

I didn't know if I listened to the Xiao Ping, I didn't know, but I knew that the forest depth of his father did not save it, and he was worried as soon as soon as soon as soon as possible.

The ..

Xiao Ting lived in a long time, and finally didn't say anything more. "Okay, please do it."

"The same injury, twenty years ago, I have lost it once ..." Li Wei shook his head, muttered, "Wang Ye actually dare to hand it over to me?"

Xiao Tingsheng's red eyes were tears. "I didn't save it in the past, not the right of the thoughts. If you believe in your medical skill, can I believe who?"

When the two spoke, Lin Yu, next to himself, first indicated that the pro-soldiers came back to a short table, lay the white towel, put the tongue sheet, pin pad, knife, etc. in the medicine box. Take it one by one, put it neat, ignite a thick porcelain with twisting oil lamp, picking out a thin and very short knife, immersed in a jade bowl in the drug solution, put it in the flaming, It should be ready, this is lightly called: "Master?"

Li Wei knows that there is no more delay in this time, set up the god, and took the silver knife in the hands of the woman. Lin Wei used a wrapped towel to clear the newly oozing blood stains, and the two fingers in the wounded wrist, one side of the pulse, and the mission to watch Master.

The snowy silver knife slowly moved toward the wound, the edge of the edge, and suddenly when the skin was about to touch the patient, suddenly a trembling, quickly stopped in the air.

Xiao Ping was scared by this tremble, and the cold air sucked into the chest, and it almost spit it out.

Li Wei stared at his fingers. It seemed to be determined. He looked up to the female hands on his hand. He looked up for Xiao Tingheng, whisper, "I am from my hand. Steady. Please let Wang Yun, take the arrow by her. "

"How is this?" Xiao Ting was returned, and Xiao Ping was already in a box of stone, and he refused to be angry. "My big brother is so heavy injury, I can't be handed over to a gimmick of the film ... Don't you dare to do it, is there any other military doctor? "

Xiao Tingheng raised his hand and pressed him. He looked at the bottom of Li Wei. After a while, it was quite difficult to nod.

"Father! This is a big brother! Even if it can't be unlucky, it should not be so light ..." Xiao Ping was in a hurry to rise, and the voice suddenly squatted half, and the voice suddenly stunned, and stunned in front.

I saw that Lin Yu did not hesitate to hesitate after Xiao Ting's nodded, and the hand fell, and then gently all. The arrow has been pulled out, throwing it into the drug disc, change the silver knife on the fire, quickly press The blood is stopped, and the thick yarn towel that is wiped the pharma is on the wound, the palm is stable. The whole movement is smooth, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Ping only has to say so half.

When the room was turned quiet until Xiao Pingzhang was slightly touched on the pillow, the stagnation atmosphere was considered a little bit.

"Pingzhang, Pinghang ..." Xiao Ting lived over the hands of the eldest son and whispered. Xiao Ping also made the past, reached out and tried the temperature of the long forehead, and looked up and asked Lin Yu: "How did he?"

Lin Zi is still pressed in the injury, and the wrist of the injured person will never hear himself, and he has not heard him talk to himself.

Xiao Ping is anxious, "Why don't you answer! Is it not hurt? My big brother is so weak, is it nothing?"

In the sound of his beaded, Lin Yu felt a little on his fingers, looked at Xiao Tingsheng, concise: "Please let him go out."

Xiao Ping was shocked, and it was incredible to refer to himself. "What do you say? Let me ... are you talking about me? I am going out?"

"What are you noisy?" Xiao Ting gared the little son, whispered, "Go to the outside."

Xiao Ping did not serve his roots, and he didn't dare to resist it. He stood up and stepped back to the outdoor atrium.

The courtyard in the north is not like the south part of the grass, only planting two rows of cypresses in front of the temple. Xiao Ping is back against a thick tree trunk, is anxious, and when you stand in the hospital from time to time, look at the room.

It has been dry and waiting for about two quarters, and the half-hidden house is light, Lin Ji is from the house, and the look is still light, and the eyebrows have been slightly tired.

The long-longs who are very good at the time, and asked carefully: "I just reckless, now ... How can I ask?"

Lin Yu put down the sleeves of the next half, and he did not answer: "The situation is still smooth."

Such a short sentence, obviously can't satisfy Xiao Ping, he hurriedly asked: "It's nothing to hurt. He is not hurt to the lungs? He can soon be good? How long does it take?"

"These don't know."

"What is it?" Xiao Ping said in a few days, tired and worried, emotional is easy, and a pair of swordsters are unknowingly picked up. "You but the doctor, as long as you are willing, how can you not know?"

Lin Yizhen, the hair, the hair, cold and cold road: "The world's greatest misunderstanding of doctors, is it to think that we are gods, if there is a patient who doesn't come back, it will definitely because there is no effort." She is slightly cold I looked at Xiao Pingyi, "Jingzhong's rumors Changlin Fufu two sons were teached in the Pavilion. It was originally to be unfair. Today, but the same."

When she said, she passed through Chang Qinglin Road and walked to the courtyard.

Xiao Ping is very tempered, and Lin Ji is very concerned about him. It is just that she seems to be ready to leave. This is anxious, even chasing two steps, she caught her arm. Angry, "You are doctor, my big brother is still lying, where are you going? Let's not say that you have to take care of the patient, you dare to say that you have to try your best?"

Dongqing just came out from the house, heard the second half of the sentence, busy up with the former explanation: "Second son, Lin girl is to give the world ... Don't worry, the medical skills of Fu Feng Tang really did not say, the injury of the Shi has been stable Living."

Lin Yu took his arm from his palm, and he did not turn around. Xiao Ping is unhappy. She is a sin. At this time, I can't catch up. I have to wait in the ground, but I caught my scalp.

Dong Qing's words are indeed fake. After Xiao Pingzhang's wound treatment, breathing has been secure, but such a heavy injury is inevitable, Li Wei is in order to be cautious, decided to live in the government, there is no right, but immediately Disposal. Xiao Tingsheng hailed halfway, so he made him a thank you, and the Yuan uncle was sent out, and the home was properly arranged. Several individualies in the room dare to get nearly, and collected tattoors and haresters on the ground.

A soft satin rolled out from the robe, and the pro-team leaned over and didn't know how to do it.

At a moment of the line of sight, Xiao Tingsheng slightly fused. He didn't know when to go to the mountain, but this child might want to ask questions, his heart is a clear. This light fluttering pocket is connected in hand, and it feels like a boulder.

At the outside of the door, I heard that a little son rushed in. Xiao Tingsheng quickly fastened the slightly pills, pressed into the pillow of Xiao Pingzhang, and smashed his cool forehead.

When Xiao Ping, I came to bed, I was officially speaking to him. "The baby has seen the father."

Xiao Tingsheng took a sound, raised his hand to go to the window with himself, and asked whispered: "You are far away, how can you come to Ganzhou?"

Xiao Ping was biting his teeth and hated it: "Although the Battle of the North Room is launched by Daxie, the father has pre-proclaimed. Ganzhou first line of the big brother, in advance, will be subject to the prior performance When it is the most difficult to attack. Since it is already the strongest, the reserved latter will not tend to be here. And the Datong House will be shipped, and it is all about Zuo Road military. The replenishment is broken, and the assistance is far away. Therefore, Ganzhou must have a crisis ... "

Xiao Hui floated on his face, gratified the authentic: "You are in the small preference, don't like the book. It's good to have this talent, like I will be the door." When I said the last few words, his tone low Go, the sight falls in the corner.

A small case on the wall, the bloody arrow lying quietly in the case of ceramic, shocking.

Xiao Ping said, and the face of the father and son rose anger.