While the two of them pulled, they accidentally lifted the curtain. Wei Duoyou glanced at Ji Jie's figure and shouted loudly: "Ji Jie! Ji Jie!"

"What are the general's instructions?" The young man started to change his voice, his voice a little hoarse and weird.

"Do you know where Prince Tu Ge is?" Wei Duoyou asked anxiously.

Ji Jie bowed: "Prisoned in the back chariot and detained alone."

"Take me there quickly." Wei Duoyou jumped out of the car with Ji Jie's outstretched arm. Without even looking at Zhao Bohu, he struggled to ride his yellow horse and left.

Always be so willful! Always turn against others and yourself like this--Zhao Bohu is very embarrassed. He stopped and stared at him for a while, but turned to the uncle Mi beside the driver and ordered: "Let the entire army stay for a moment."

"promise!"

Tuge's wound seemed to be beginning to be infected, with a high fever, his lips were pale and cracked, and his consciousness was also a little blurred. He half opened his eyes in a daze, and only saw a pair of light amber eyes, which were clear without any impurities. Perhaps it was out of survival instinct, or perhaps because of the high fever, Tuge forgot the hatred of his family and country. He actually stretched out an arm to Wei Duoyou from the fence of the prison car and said tremblingly: "Brother--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

But after more than half a month, Tu Ge has been reduced from a high-ranking prince to a prisoner at the ranks. How could Wei Duoyou not feel sad when he saw this? He held the pale arm tightly and felt a piece of hot charcoal fire in his hand. When he saw that an arrow feather was still firmly inserted into Tu Ge's thigh, he couldn't help but be furious: "Where is the military doctor? Where is the military doctor? Why don't you help him get the arrow?"

Someone had already come to report the news. Lang Ben led two military doctors to come hurriedly. Seeing Wei Duoyou roaring and furious, he was surprised and argued: "General Wei has reported that the king's army has fought with Yui for many years. He has always been with him to die with his captives. If there are healthy people, he will be taken as official slaves, and if there are injured people, he will fill the ravines. As for the injury of the arrow, it is not something that the generals are worried about."

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, when resources were extremely scarce, the military Chinese medicine practitioners and medicine stones were extremely limited, and even ordinary soldiers were injured could not guarantee their treatment, let alone the enemy's injuries? How could Wei Duoyou not know what Lang Ben said was the truth, but seeing the tragic situation of Tu Ge, he could not suppress his anger: "So what? He is the prince of the lord after all. If he had any good fortune, how would you explain to the emperor? How would you offer prisoners?"

"What the general said is, then open the prison bar and ask the doctor to check the injury." Lang Ben waved his hand, and the two soldiers were busy unlocking the lock, and released the Tuge out of the prison car. The doctor went up to check the injury. @美\/Shuge Pavilion* first update~~ For a moment, everyone was busy and busy.

Wei Duoyou lay on the grass, letting Tu Ge pillow his thighs without hiding his concern at all. Lang Ben's eyes became more and more suspicious when he looked at him, but he was completely unwilling to care. He kept staring at the two doctors, watching them take their pulses, and seeing their injuries-----

After a while, a doctor stood up and said, "Former General, the wound has begun to be infected. You have to quickly lift the arrow and apply medicine. The rest depends on his own luck."

"Then draw the arrow quickly!" Wei Duoyou urged.

"This--------is probably a bit troublesome!" Another doctor hesitated.

"What's the trouble? I can't get it free. Ji Jie, please draw the arrow!"

Ji Jie bent down, stretched out his hand and held the arrow shaft, frowned, his mouth slightly opened, but he did not dare to exert force. Wei Duoyou was impatient: "What's going on? Pull it out quickly!"

Lang Ben interrupted, "Former General, you blamed them wrongly. This arrow cannot be pulled out like this. There are barbs on this arrow. If you pull it out like this, the wound will be bigger and more bleeding. If you don't do it well, he will die!"

Wei Duoyou was startled, his eyes turned red, and he said, "What should I do?"

"You two-------" Lang Ben pointed at the two doctors: "Release his legs!"

The two men struggled to lift Tuge's injured leg half a foot high. Lang Ben raised his right hand and slapped the arrow hard, and the feather arrow penetrated and retreated. Tuge was so painful that he sucked in the air conditioner. Lang Ben said to Ji Jie: "Boy, you cut off the arrow with your sword, so that you will be fine if you pull out the arrow shaft."

Ji Jie was about to take action, but Wei Duoyou stopped him: "You are not serious, come on, support him, I will do it!"

After saying that, I was about to draw my sword. (This chapter is not finished!)

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A doctor stopped him: "Former General, if you pull out the arrow shaft and don't have good ointment and apply it on, you're afraid you can't stop the blood! We are in a hurry. In this big battle, the ointment in the army has also been used up. What should I do?"

Wei Duoyou saw Tu Ge's eyes beating due to pain under his closed eyes, and regretted: Why didn't Zhao Bohu leave any medicine last time? I'll catch it blindly? So he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, I'll come when I go."

Just as he was about to get up, an arm was stretched in front of him, and there was a jade box in his hand. Wei Duoyou looked up and said, "Uncle Mi!"

"General Wei, the Duke of the State knows that you need this, so I will send it here for you."

Wei Duoyou took the jade box and felt guilty. Yes, what happened to Tuge was captured by Guan Zhao Bohu? I am really, why did he get angry at him? He carefully sawed the arrow, closed his eyes, grabbed the arrow's tail, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly pulled out the arrow shaft, and a stream of blood rushed out of the wound. Tuge just snorted softly, biting his teeth and creaked it.

A doctor was busy blocking the bleeding wound with both hands. Wei Duoyou opened the jade box, grabbed the black plaster in the jade box with his hands, and tried his best to paste it on the wound. A layer of shiny and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The plaster tentacles were slightly cool, and perhaps Tu Ge felt that the wound was very cold and he stopped humming.

Wei Duoyou felt a little relieved and looked at Uncle Mi with great gratitude: "What is this ointment?"

Uncle Mi bowed: "I don't know what this medicine is called. The Duke of the Kingdom learned that General Wei's food and grass were burned and almost assassinated. He was anxious and didn't have time to bring anything beside him. But this ointment was always with him, afraid that the general would have any accidents------"

He did not say further, but Wei Duoyou felt warm in his heart. Is it ashamed, grateful, or - he couldn't tell whether it was. If he lost his close friend like Zhao Bohu who was willing to live and die together, then what would he be nostalgic to Wei Duoyou in the world?

This ointment seemed to be really effective. After applying the medicine to Tuge, the high fever gradually subsided and he fell asleep. When Wei Duoyou was at midnight, he saw that Tuge's condition improved, so he asked Ji Jie to guard him well and call him immediately if he had any questions.

Wei Duoyou lifted the heavy curtain of the tent and rushed towards the central army tent. I wonder if Zhao Bohu had slept, would he blame him? Perhaps because of his "close-home feelings", he walked to the door of the central army tent, but his steps were frozen and hesitant to dare to go in.

A familiar voice came from the tent: "Is it Ziliang? I've been waiting for you, come in quickly!"

It turned out that he had not been sleeping and waiting for him. Wei Duoyou was very sad. He lifted the curtain tent and saw Zhao Bohu sitting alone by the oil lamp, wearing fresh clothes and cranes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. There were pasta fruits on several tables, and there was a smoked cage next to it. There was a copper brazier in the basin. The charcoal fire in the basin made the tent warm as spring.

"Are you hungry? Eat something to put on the mat!" Zhao Bohu smiled and pointed at the location opposite him, while busy pouring tea.

Wei Duoyou felt a sob in his throat and shouted in a silence: "Ahu, I-------I'm too anxious to speak in the afternoon, don't blame me!"

Zhao Bohu's hand trembled, and the tea soup spilled out, and then he came to his senses: "Ahu? How long have you been calling me like this? Alas----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Wei Duoyou had not yet entered the water for the afternoon and was indeed hungry. He sat down and ate and sniffed his cheeks and said, "Your medicine is really effective. Now it has subsided, and the wound has no pus flowed."

"That's a tribute, and it's exclusive to the palace, and there are no vassal states, so it's natural to be effective." Zhao Bohu raised his eyes and looked at Wei Duoyou, and asked softly: "You seem to care about this prince very much? Right?"

"That's natural. When I was in Qilian Mountains, I had already recognized him as my brother, so I naturally had to protect each other with life and death." Wei Duoyou said carefully, and suddenly realized that Zhao Bohu's question was quite meaningful. He raised his eyelids and asked, "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Oh--" Zhao Bohu looked at his friend's bright and clear light amber eyes and sighed in his heart: How can such a pair of clear eyes allow those lusty activities in the court to pollute it? But as a friend, it's not okay not to remind him! He bent on his mind and said, "You should be careful about some things. Be friends with the prince of the enemy king. If someone insists on using this as a handle and plotting against you, what should I do?"

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Wei Duoyou was generous and didn't want to listen to those intrigues. He waved his hand and joked: "What do they do? I just need to have a clear conscience! Besides, don't I have a friend like you? Now, you are the prime minister of the founding government who monopolizes Zhou Zheng, and your authority is comparable to that of Zhou Gongdan when he was King Cheng. What am I afraid of?"

These words made Zhao Bohu amused. He shook his head helplessly, his eyes fell on the "inmate" placed beside him, and he said with a close eye: "Many friends, put Tu Ge aside in advance, there is one thing you must agree to me!"

"What's the matter? As long as I can do it, I will depend on you for a hundred things!" Wei Duoyou replied indifferently.

"This," Zhao Bohu pointed at the bronze crossbow: "When you arrive at Haojing, you will present this bronze crossbow to the emperor, and you will say it is the spoils seized from this conquest. How about it?"

Wei Duoyou was stunned, and then realized his friend's intention. He thought for a while and nodded in a key point: "Okay! I can't make you embarrassed. Since Ao Xing gave it to me, I can also deal with this matter. It depends on you!"

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Chapter completed!