Everyone: "..."

Feeling comfortable? You have just woken up, and now you are feeling comfortable? Is it so magical? Those who don’t know may think you fell asleep just after a big health care session...

"What exactly is going on?"

Marshal Ma frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered, his face became solemn: "Didn't I get attacked? I remember I was poisoned, but now...what's going on?"

Everyone: "..."

"Are you all stupid? Are you all mute? Are you all still hairy with your mouths open and your eyes open?"

The commander was very angry. When he turned around, he saw a strange figure sitting in front of his brother's bed, closing his chin with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the silver needles were snatched, and they came down in a row...

Then he pressed his wrist pulse with his hand and remained silent.

Ma Daocheng suddenly realized that a miraculous doctor had arrived. It seemed that this miraculous doctor had just cured himself and was now treating his younger brother Ma Daocheng.

"How is Gong?"

What is the deep love between brothers, Marshal Ma asked hurriedly.

His answer was a "wow"...

Ma Daogong's mouthful of black blood almost sprayed on my brother's face.

"It's really a magical method. It's successful! It's successful again! Ahhhh!"

The doctors in white clothes danced and danced, and their voices changed their tone.

Ma Daicheng gasped and looked at his brother's face with bleeding from all the orifices. He touched his own face and saw the same thing. He couldn't help but asked in shock: "Who is this miracle doctor...?"

…

After a while.

The entire Western Army camp, from top to bottom, was filled with joy.

Ma Daocheng and Ma Daogong performed three rounds of exercises and confirmed that they had fully recovered. Their faces were rosy and they were refreshed. They still looked half sick, and they even felt that their bodies were much better than before the injury.

According to Ma Daogong's words: "I feel that now I can kill the Yan army on the opposite side by myself, seven in and seven out!"

These words made the eldest brother Ma Dacheng very unhappy, and he immediately reprimanded him: "Isn't it the way to be handsome if you are brave and fierce?"

Ma Daogong: "..."

I was just excited, but I didn’t really go.

I just heard my eldest brother say, "Why haven't you been released to lead the army alone in these years? It's because of your frizzy temper! If you don't change it, you will be embarrassed!"

Ma Daogong: "..."

Is it just because of this that I can't be released? How many soldiers and horses do we have in Daqin? How can we let our Ma family have two handsome men? You old bastard occupies the latrine by yourself, leaving me with nowhere to go, and yet you still suffer every day

I have a knife in my heart.

He could only say: "What the elder brother said makes sense, and the younger brother has learned a lesson."

Ma Daocheng nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered the whole army: "No one is allowed to laugh anymore! Let alone be happy! Everyone must be as dignified and calm as before, and act as if they are about to cry at any time.

, just like your biological father is about to die, um... I didn’t mean that, I just mean, you all understand... In a few days, I will hang up the white banner and say to the outside world that I am really dead."

All the generals twisted their faces. They no longer want to be happy, they want to cry, and they want to die!

Originally we were really happy from the bottom of our hearts, but you made us look like we were about to die soon. We picked this up cheaply, even though we treat you like a father and a brother... And, that sentence

I'm really dead. Didn't I take advantage of us?

Anyway, the mentality of the generals at this meeting is very complicated and strange. It is really a change of mentality, which is a bit unpredictable!

In fact, the generals are pretty good here, and they still have some self-control.

But the big soldiers below are much more difficult to control one by one. Please tell me how I can pretend to be crying when I am happy in my heart?

This is really too difficult, too difficult...

At every turn...

"...Hey, I feel so uncomfortable. I feel like my heart is really tightening and my liver is tearing...Pfft, hahahaha..."

"Pfft...hahaha..."

"Me too, I feel like the sky is falling, hahaha..."

"It's so uncomfortable... I need to drink some wine to relieve my sorrow..."

"..."

In response to this situation, the generals waved their whips one by one, scolded the whole camp with fierce faces.

"You guys are still ambushing me for a ball game! Can you still have some snacks? You will die if you don't laugh?!"

"If it's because of you that the commander-in-chief ruined something important, let's see how many heads you have to pay for it!"

"And you, why are your shoulders shaking? You're so fucking laughing that your face is full of tears... I'm going to show you, uncle, can you not be so excited?"

"..."

After some pressure, although he still laughed a lot, he finally became much calmer.

…

In the big tent.

All the high-ranking officials of the Western Army gathered together, everyone was smiling, and they thanked the Great Miracle Doctor Nantian Yannan without saying a word. Compliments and compliments came rolling in like a sea.

Today is a happy day for the Western Army. The two generals were seriously injured and dying, but they fully recovered in a matter of seconds. Such a shocking change made everyone in the Western Army feel that their backs were straightened again and their confidence had returned.

Yes, I'm back in full swing.

They had always been afraid of the attack of the Tiger, Wolf and Yan army on the opposite side, but now in their eyes and hearts they had turned into a group of lambs about to fall into a trap.

Originally, I was always worried that the opponent would come over at some point, but now everyone is gearing up and just wants to fight back.

Ma Daocheng and Ma Daogong smiled brightly as they spoke to Fengyin, keeping their attitudes extremely low and being as polite as possible. Their deep gratitude was beyond words.

After all, it was a life-saving grace, and it was a great favor that saved the Western Army and indirectly prevented the Western Front from collapsing. The two Marshals Ma were full of gratitude, but they also had an embarrassment that could not be concealed.

"Mr. Nan, I'm really sorry for this..." Ma Daocheng's face was full of tangles.

"The army is shabby, and there really isn't anything good that can be used to thank the miracle doctor..."

"This is really... really..."

Ma Daogong was extremely embarrassed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But there is really no way. Who can take the gold and silver with them when they are on an expedition?

But not everyone is a second generation like Kazekage, carrying a huge space ring with him!

These two marshals really have nothing to offer at the moment.

Even if he wanted to give the miracle doctor some souvenirs as a thank you, he couldn't.

Ordinary gold, silver, etc... How can a miracle doctor care about such things?

The two Ma coaches were so thirsty when they said thank you that they even felt that it was meaningless: What's the use of just licking the Lakers with your mouth if you can't bring out anything?

Not only is it meaningless, it’s simply shameless and morally deficient!

Although the miracle doctor has been saying that it doesn't matter and there is no need for compensation, no matter whether others are polite or not, as a recipient of favors, how can he not express it?

Since there is nothing, I will report it later.

The way soldiers repay their benefactors is actually very simple. No matter which world or life they are in, it is the same: drink to death!

Two hundred and forty personal guards known as the 'Twelve Heavenly Horses' were responsible for the security of the big tent here; twelve people wore exclusive clothes symbolizing the 'Twelve Heavenly Horses' and guarded the surroundings of the big tent with expressionless faces.

Others wore ordinary soldier clothes and acted as sentries, um, and also served as waiters.

In an instant, large basins of various dishes were served.

When you eat in the army, you basically eat in this way. You don't want to be exquisite or have a good taste, but you want to have a large portion and satisfy yourself first.

The basin, which was big enough for a child to bathe, was filled with meat, which was sticking out and trembling.

There is a larger basin next to it, filled with large pieces of meat and bones, accompanied by crystal trembling tendons and oily meat.

Next to it, with a series of banging sounds, about twenty jars of wine were put down.

Don't think that twenty jars are not much. The wine jars in the military camp are as tall as a person and as thick as three people hugging each other. They are even worse than ordinary large vats and urns!

"Serve the wine!"

When the horse arrived, his face glowed red and he shouted.

"Got the order!"

Lu Yuncheng grabbed the water ladle that was bigger than his head and started ladling out the wine.

Feng Yin looked at the wine bowl in front of him, which was larger than the ordinary soup bowl, and was stunned on the spot. Well, it was mainly because he felt guilty.

This bowl is thin, wide and deep, and its capacity is quite large.
To be continued...