Li Jing knew very well what this meant, in that era, beheading was the most severe torture, which meant that the corpse could not be both, and if the corpse was not complete, the soul could not be gathered, and it could not step into reincarnation, which meant that it would not be able to be reborn forever, which is why those sinners who committed the most heinous crimes were beheaded for public display.
"Corpse, corpse sent by the Turks" Yu Wenzhe was already frozen, his hands tightly covered his chest, and even he didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart at this time, and what to fill that feeling of panic.
"Young master, young master, can you hear me" In a trance, Yu Wenzhe saw Lin Ping's anxious face, and his big blood-stained hand kept patting his cheek, but he felt that the light in front of him was getting more and more dim, until it was pitch black in front of him, and he lost consciousness completely.
Time is the strangest thing, when you need it, it goes fast, always passing away without you noticing, but when you want it to leave soon, it sticks to you, making you live like years, tormented.
This was the case for Lin Ping, Wang Dahu and the three thousand hunters at this time.
At that time, Yu Wenzhe was in a coma on the city wall, Lin Ping was flustered, and he couldn't even take care of the overlord bow, so he took Yu Wenzhe to the place of medical treatment under the guidance of Li Jing.
Although Dr.
Zhang saw Li Jing coming in person, he still looked very dazed, and he was sluggish for half a pillar of incense before he touched Yu Wenzhe's pulse, if it weren't for Li Jing's repeated assurances that this Dr.
Zhang was the best doctor in the city, and even listed in the imperial hospital, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be able to resist the urge to beat him half to death.
According to Li Jing, this Dr.
Zhang is the chief imperial doctor of the Imperial Hospital, named Zhang Baobao, who was awarded the three-grade civil official Hongluqing by Li Shimin.
The reason why he followed Li Jing to Yinchuan was entirely because Empress Changsun and Princess Changle had to bring a doctor with them, and the reason why he didn't go first with them was because Zhang Baobao found that the vegetation in the Helan Mountains was a little different from what was recorded in the medical books on the road, and he was attracted to it, so he dragged it down.
Later, when the Turks attacked, Li Jing was seriously injured, Empress Changsun returned to Yinchuan, and when she left with the team, this Zhang Baobao offered to stay and stay to treat the wounded soldiers.
Until now, three full days have passed, Yu Wenzhe is still in a deep sleep, Zhang Baobao took the pulse, and just said, "I'm exhausted, I'll wake up soon."
He ignored it and continued to do his own research.
From the time the Turks began to attack Duhufu City to the present, Yu Wenzhe's mood has been in a huge fluctuation, and he has been mentally tired to the extreme, and he has been relying on his own will to support it, but after the empty city plan scared off Ashina Helu, he heard Cao Ming's bad news at the moment when his spirit was relaxed, and he couldn't bear it anymore under the huge shock, so he passed out.
Zhang Baobao is right, this is exhaustion, there is no way to heal, he can only rely on himself to recover, as for when he can wake up is also different from person to person.
"Brother Lin hasn't woken up yet, the defenders of Yinchuan have rushed back, and now they are arranged, the general asked me to take a look, if Brother Lin wakes up, he will go to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss the next step."
Three days passed in a flash, the sun had just revealed a glimmer of brilliance, and the night had not been completely dispelled, Wei Cheng came here and asked in a tone of excitement.
"Are you saying that the defenders of Yinchuan have returned, and now the efforts of the young master who are still deploying are not in vain, with the walls of Yinchuan, the 50,000 army is enough to block the attack of the Turks for a long time, so that the situation will change, and the situation of the Turks will become more and more serious."
Lin Ping nodded, and a relaxed mood appeared on his body.
"However, the Turkic people's explorations have become more and more frequent in the past few days, I am afraid that the next siege will come soon, and it will be a difficult battle at that time, if Brother Lin wakes up, maybe there is some strategy to retreat from the enemy."
Wei Cheng shook his head regretfully, it was obvious that Yu Wenzhe's performance had conquered this cold man.
Burning the gourd valley and retreating from the enemy in the empty city is indeed not something ordinary people can do.
"Uncle Lin" After Wei Cheng finished speaking, he regretfully went back to his life, but he didn't find that when he just turned to leave, a faint voice came from the hut in the courtyard.
Lin Ping's heart was stunned, and he suddenly had a sense of ecstasy, turned around and pushed open the wooden door behind him, and the sunlight scattered into the house like a waterfall, shining on the slightly pale face.
"Young Master, you're awake" "Uncle Lin, I'm worrying you, how long have I been in a coma, have the Turks attacked again, and what is the current situation" Yu Wenzhe barely showed a smile, his voice was still a little weak, and he struggled to sit up.
Lin Ping hurriedly took a step forward, and his thick hands held Yu Wenzhe's arm, "Don't worry, Wei Cheng came just now, the defenders of Yinchuan City have returned to help, and now they are arranging defenses, and the 50,000 army is relying on Yinchuan City, plus Li Jing is sitting in the city, the Turks will return in vain this time." ” "How can they return in vain, at least let the remaining 150,000 troops be buried under Yinchuan City, otherwise, how can I be willing, let me go to Chang'an to see the old lady" Yu Wenzhe said with a bitter face, with unforgettable hatred.
"Ashina Helu is cunning and cautious, this kind of person may not be able to fight any tough battles, but he will not make those low-level mistakes, young master, fifty thousand people have been buried in the Gourd Valley, it is enough" Lin Ping looked at Yu Wenzhe's pale and persistent eyes, felt pity in his heart, stretched out his right hand and rubbed his hair, just like holding Yu Wenzhe who was still a baby sixteen years ago.
"He is not only cunning and cautious, but the most important thing is that he is afraid of death, Uncle Lin, I am going to see General Li Jing, you go and call Uncle Dahu and Uncle Qiao, if you don't leave all the Turks in Datang, I am not willing, Uncle Cao will not be willing, Xin'er will not be willing, the three thousand Orions who follow us will not be willing, and the entire Shan Yu Duhu Mansion will not be willing" "Young Master, I know, Dahu and Uncle Qiao are also very worried about your situation, but they have been following the defense, so I'll go and call them."
Lin Ping was silent for half a quarter of an hour before he exhaled deeply, turned around and walked towards the door, and at the moment he turned around, he showed a smile of relief.
"You've really grown up, and the secrets of the Valley of the Hidden Corpses should also be told to you, and you're enough to bear it. i0 t1706231537: