A figure came out from the shade in the distance. The sharp arrow and red blood stained the military uniform. It''s not difficult to judge from the unique Eagle Totem on the shoulder blade of the military uniform that it''s Leng junao''s elite soldier.


    If Zhao Wanxi remembers correctly, this duel is actually an exercise, and no blood is allowed. This is the agreement reached by Leng junao and Ma Sanyi face to face before.


    "Those bastards are dishonest! Then we don''t have to be polite to them... "


    Ning Shun was immediately annoyed. Zhao Wanxi stopped him and quickly came forward to meet the wounded soldier: "what''s the matter?"


    The soldier also recognized Zhao Wanxi and Ning Shun, covering the wound: "they stabbed! Battalion commander Huang asked me to pass on the news to the general and follow his instructions. "


    It''s a matter of great importance. Huang Qi obviously can''t make a decision rashly. After all, it''s a matter of 50000 military power. If things go wrong, they will become very passive in the future.


    "Ning Shun, go back and inform the general. I''ll help him deal with the wound first."


    Ning Shun frowned. At this time, Wanxi let him go. Naturally, he didn''t want to. But the soldier in front of him was injured. Zhao Wanxi had to treat him first, and the errand running had to fall on him.


    Zhao Wanxi helped the little soldier to lie down on the grass beside the gorge wall. He was seriously injured. His sharp arrow pierced his muscles and ligaments, and most of his clothes were stained with red blood.


    "Bear it. I''ll help you with the wound first."


    With a hissing sound, the material of the soldier''s shoulder blade was pulled apart, and the force touched his wound. His young face was wrinkled.


    "Little brother, you look white. You must be the heart of your parents at home."


    Zhao Wanxi''s eyes are all focused on his wound, but she deliberately pretends to be relaxed and joking to distract his attention, because she doesn''t take anesthetic powder with her, so she can only try to reduce his pain.


    "Dr. Zhao is really joking. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick Ah


    Zhao Wanxi broke the wooden arrow with her falling hand, pulled out the arrow from the other end of her shoulder blade, and watched the blood gush like a column. With her other hand, she quickly sutured him with silver needle and catgut, which was extremely neat.


    "Boy, I''m afraid you''ll have to take a good rest this time, but Can you tell me who shot this arrow? Did you see each other? "


    When her eyes fell on the grass with blood on the wooden arrow, apricot eyes suddenly tightened.


    Because this arrow is not the symbol of Xu Shu''s barracks. The dark pattern on the blade of the arrow is the exclusive symbol specially made by Leng junao''s designated blacksmith.


    The little soldier''s face was pale, and he almost fainted in pain. But in the face of such a beautiful woman as doctor Zhao, he had to bite his teeth and bear it.


    But when his eyes followed Zhao Wanxi''s line of sight, he soon saw the clue. His eyes suddenly widened, and his voice was lowered in horror: "this Isn''t it the exclusive wooden arrow of our camp? "


    However, he was sure that before leaving yesterday, battalion commander Huang and deputy general Mu checked all their weapons and equipment and confirmed that they had not violated the ban.


    Zhao Wanxi is also well aware of Leng junao''s temperament. This matter is of great importance. He can never turn back and do such a thing.


    "Tell me where you were ambushed."


    At present, she must catch the man who pretends to be their camp and shoots arrows everywhere as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if she wins in the end, she is afraid that she will not be able to convince Ma San and his party.