“Yes, yes…”

Dozens of Confucian scholars clumsily transported stones and burnt hot tincture oil along the stone steps to the city walls to provide supplies to the defenders.

Over the city wall, stones and waves flew around. From time to time, the soldiers who were caught in the arrow were still struggling to death, wailing and choking.

boom!

The arrow tower was hit by hundreds of kilograms of stones shot by the catapult, and the soil fell off. The archers fell from the arrow tower and smashed to pieces.

The stone walls of the corridors of the city walls were filled with broken arms and broken internal organs, and the flesh was blurred. Some Confucian scholars could no longer bear the pungent smell. They leaned against the city wall and spit out all the food that they had not digested overnight, with the noodles as color as dishes.

The outer wall of Chang'an City is like a purgatory on earth.

"ah!"

A Confucian scholar let out a shrill scream. He watched in horror as a bow and arrow penetrated into his chest, and his leather armor gradually turned dark red by blood and spread around.

"I, I'm going to die... Dad, mom, the child doesn't want to die..."

The Confucian scholar fell on the city wall, breathing rapidly, and heart-wrenching pain came, making him feel that death was so close to him for the first time.

War is not a joke. All the brave generals of the three armies may die in battle, let alone these Confucian scholars who are not even cannon fodder.

The commander Xia Jun, who was responsible for leading these Confucian scholars, stopped the Confucian scholar from drawing out the bow and arrow, shouted loudly: "Don't touch the bow and arrow, look for a doctor!"

The Xia army soldiers looked pale: "Soldier, the doctor is busy, I can't do it..."

Zhou Yafu's Xiliu Camp was attacking Chang'an City. Every moment there were a large number of injured soldiers. No doctor could save this Confucian scholar who was shot in the arrow.

"You can't die if you are here."

The teacher squatted down, placed his hand on the wound of the Confucian scholar being shot in the arrow, and held his breath and concentrated his mind.

"This person is still a doctor?"

Chief Xia Jun was quite surprised. He did not expect that the teacher in the academy would have the skills of medical skills.

This kind of talent is rare, but not without it.

"There is no reason outside the heart, nothing outside the heart, nothing outside the heart, my heart is the reason, my heart is the universe!"

The teacher's lips moved slightly, and the true energy spread out invisibly, like ripples, transforming external objects with his will and starting to change his destiny!

The teacher suddenly pulled out the bow and arrow that had penetrated the Confucian scholar in a surprised look in the eyes of a soldier in Xia!

"Come on the go!"

"He will die immediately!"

The Xia soldiers in this army were hysterical.

Any experienced veteran knows that he cannot pull it out immediately after being shot, otherwise he will die due to excessive blood loss. Even worse, blood will continue to splatter, and there will be no doubt that he will die if he doesn't come out for a moment.

However, what is even more unexpected is that the wound on the chest of this Confucian scholar who was shot in the arrow disappeared, and the hole in the leather armor also disappeared, as if...

This Confucian scholar was not shot from beginning to end!

"impossible!"

The Xia soldiers looked at the teacher, as if they saw a god and looked shocked.

In any case, this cannot be medical skills.

Perhaps Li Shizhen and other miraculous doctors can be resurrected, but it is absolutely impossible to repair the leather armor pierced by bows and arrows.

Everything that happened in front of you was not eye-catching on the entire vast battlefield of Chang'an City, but the Xia soldiers who witnessed it were stunned.

"This is a magical technique of chaotic power and chaos. Who is sir?"

Commander Xia Jun could only regard what happened as a strange power and awe-inspiring teacher.

Before this, he thought that this person was just a corrupt scholar, but after this incident, Commander Xia had already regarded this person as a living god.

"I'm just a idle person."

A few drops of sweat oozed out of the teacher's forehead. Obviously, this incredible ability to study mentally was a great burden on his spirit.

Where are there such a terrible idle persons waiting for...

"The gentleman is unwilling to explain his origin, and he has his own reasons."

The commander of the Xia army did not ask much. At this time, Zhou Yafu's Xiliu Camp was fierce in siege. He was a small commander of the siege, whose duty was to transport materials to defend the city, and he did not dare to neglect it.

"Students thank the teacher for helping him!"

Although the rescued Confucian scholar had no idea why his injuries could be completely healed, he knew that it was his mentor who saved his life.

The Confucian scholars from Zhongtian Pavilion Academy looked at their teacher at this time and all had obvious changes.

Their teachers claimed to be the apprentice of Lu Jiuyuan, a master of the Song Dynasty's Xinxue, and could explain the content of the imperial examination, so these Confucian scholars were involved.

But after these Confucian scholars experienced this, they realized that their teacher seemed not as simple as the surface.

"Don't be stunned, Chang'an is in urgent need."

The teacher asked dozens of disciples to participate in the battle to defend Chang'an City, and also had the consideration of training these disciples.

The beacons broke out in Chang'an City, and the Han army began to shoot fireballs and wolf smoke into the city. A wooden arrow tower was covered with fire, burning wildly, and thick smoke rolled.

Xue Rengui became the guard general of Chang'an, holding a strong bow, shooting hundreds of soldiers from Xiliu Camp, which shocked the whole area and made many soldiers in Xiliu Camp frightened.

There were not many defenders in Chang'an City, but under Han Fei's strict system of joint seats, strong men were sent from house to house to assist in defending the city. With the large number of rural brave men and the solidity of the city walls, Chang'an City remained unmoved.

"As long as you stick to it for seven days, the lord's main force should be able to return to Chang'an, and the winner can be decided."

Xie An believes that it will take seven days for Zhang Hua to return to Guanzhong.
Chapter completed!