The teachers and students of the 13th Division of Qingyao stayed on the battlefield and continued to look for the wounded and cured the soldiers.

At some moments, the faint fragrance of herbs even obscures the smell of blood and rotten smell.

What makes people feel the most peaceful and peaceful are the holy lights.

The treatment work continued until the daytime.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as it is found by them, it can basically be cured, and sometimes it is almost a miracle.

The war will take a break.

The demon soldiers within a radius of more than a hundred miles were killed.

The vanguard army rectified on the spot, but strangely, in addition to the red eagle that went to the camp, there were also many red geese falling in this meadow, and many fast horses arrived one after another in the afternoon.

A piece of news gradually spread among tens of thousands of soldiers.

His Highness is on that meadow.

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Xu Yourong walked towards the meadow.

Wherever she passed, golden flames burned the bodies of the rotten demon soldiers into blue smoke.

The identity has been discovered, so naturally there is no need to cover it up.

The breeze comes gently, blowing away the smoke, and the grassland returns to a clear light.

More than a dozen cavalrymen were waiting in front.

The meadows on both sides were full of soldiers, and the wounded also struggled to kneel down, with pious and lucky expressions on their faces.

How many lifetimes will this be the blessing to be able to obtain the saint's personal treatment?

The cavalry that came from all over the place represented the meaning of many gods, including the meaning of some great figures in Kyoto.

They were all messengers and wanted to persuade Xu Yourong to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

The most important reason is of course safety.

Everyone knows that the Saint is the bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix and is a true genius of cultivation. Although he is young, he is already half a step away from the sacred.

But this is a battlefield full of death and killing. It is always a bit uneasy for the Pope to beside her.

Another important reason is that the Nanxizhai Sword Formation is not around her.

The disciples of Nanxizhai were not in Nandaying at this time, but in the farthest and most important central army tent, responsible for protecting the commander of the Northern Expedition.

The cavalry knelt down one after another and begged the saint to return to the capital as soon as possible.

Xu Yourong didn't even look at them, and took a letter from a female disciple of Nanxizhai.

The female disciple came day and night, and was extremely tired. She sat on the ground and began to meditate. It can be imagined that this letter is very important.

This letter comes from the Central Army account, but it does not come from the commander, nor has it anything to do with Kyoto, but written by Ye Xiaolian.

She is now in charge of the Nanxizhai Sword Formation guarding the Central Army's tent. Because of this reason, she has learned a lot of secret news.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some big shots just want to pass the information accurately to Xu Yourong through her.

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Many big names, including those gods, have always known that the Saint is on the battlefield.

In the fierce battle a few days ago, she led the teachers and students of Qingyao Thirteen Division to run around various battlefields, and countless soldiers had saved their lives.

Why did these big men stand up today without pointing it out in those days and begging her to return to Beijing in the name of safety?

The explanation given by Ye Xiaolian in the letter was that Xu Yourong rescued too many wounded people on the meadow today.

If you want to save so many seriously injured and dying people, it is impossible to rely solely on the Holy Light Technique. The Saint must have used that kind of medicine.

A few days ago, she must have used that kind of medicine, but the amount used was not too much, so everyone could tolerate it.

Today, she used too much medicine, and everyone couldn't help it, so they wanted to invite her to leave.

In fact, everyone believes that the decentralization of this drug should not be in her hands - the saint is kind to the world, and he wants to save anyone who is injured at all costs, but if the medicine is used up on an ordinary soldier, what should I do if the God General is injured in the future? What should I do if the prince is about to die?

This sounds cold, but this is the battlefield, this is a war, and any resource allocation should be rules, life and death are life but absolutely serious.

There has been no war in recent years. The rule of distribution of cinnabar elixirs on a monthly basis has been abolished. Just a simple calculation is required to think about how many cinnabar elixirs have been accumulated now.

The power of the cinnabar elixir is in the hands of the Ligong, but when implementing it, you must always seek the opinions of the frontline generals.

If it was a peace time, the will of the big men represented by these cavalry could not shake her at all. But now it is a war time, the status of the army is getting higher and higher, and the intentions of the generals are reasonable from a certain perspective, and they have also given her enough respect.

So what kind of answer will she give?

Xu Yourong reached out and slowly took off the cover hat, revealing her perfect face.

The grasslands around became quieter.

Only the girl in Nanxizhai who was standing nearby could see the fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes.

She looked at the cavalry.
Chapter completed!