"No need to do this. Jiang Xiaoran is my soldier. Before I set off, I promised the emperor that no one would sacrifice in the two armies I led."
"To ensure that everything is foolproof, I will rescue Jiang Xiaoran tonight. If Mr. Qiao really wants to help, stay in the camp and follow the main force to attack the city."
Once the city breaks through, Ye Siming's army can reach the city and approach the royal city.
However, there is a general guarding the nearby city. I heard that he has never lost a battle and is also a famous general in Jin State.
Qiao Xiuli frowned slightly and looked at the white tension wrapped around his body.
"Are you sure it can do it? Your injury looks like..."
He didn't even say anything, and Ye Siming interrupted decisively: "It doesn't matter, I don't feel it."
Qiao Xiuli was speechless for a moment.
He said nothing, nodded and then left.
After he left, Ye Siming tried to raise his arm.
No pain.
He also made another set of boxing skills by himself, with smooth moves and sharp movements.
It was like he had never been injured, and it had no effect at all.
The so-called flesh-related injury is like tickling to him.
Even if it hurts the muscles and bones, it will only feel a little uncomfortable.
That night, he went to rescue Jiang Xiaoran.
The people of Jin used Jiang Xiaoran as bait and forced Ye Siming to stab him twice, otherwise they would not be willing to hand over Jiang Xiaoran.
Ye Si Ming stabbed himself three times without changing his face, scaring the people of Jin silly.
The soldiers of Jin who were ambushing around rushed up, intending to kill Ye Siming directly while he was weak!
However, Ye Siming was at ease, his body was filled with blood, and he could carry a broken sword in his hand and kill three times around the enemy's siege!
In the end, although he didn't see Jiang Xiaoran.
But the people of Jin seemed to have seen ghosts, and saw more and more corpses on the ground, and Ye Siming had no other external injuries except for the three swords he stabbed himself!
They ran away in a mess.
Ye Siming originally wanted to chase him again, but he had too much blood and his physical strength decreased for a while.
He simply sat down on the spot and rested against the tree for a while, but he didn't want to fall asleep just like that.
When he woke up again, he was carried back to the tent by the Langxu Army.
Ye Siming looked at his empty thumb at this moment.
He frowned deeply.
Have Gu Nuoer ever looked for him? Will you be anxious if you can't find him?
The young man who has always been calm and casual has a slight chaotic heart.
After a while, the old military doctor was taken by Military Advisor Luo.
"Mr. Marquis, you have found the ring you mentioned, here!" The old military doctor came in with a jade ring.
Ye Siming hurriedly walked up: "Where is the red rope with the finger ring?"
"This..." The old military doctor was embarrassed.
Ye Siming frowned coldly: "Answer me!"
Military Secretary Luo helped him speak: "Military doctor, just tell the Marquis! He won't be anxious, and the wound will break again after a while!"
The old military doctor then spoke tremblingly: "The red rope has already..."
Ye Siming's voice became colder and colder: "Did you lose it?"
"No... it's broken." The old military doctor took out two pieces of red rope from his sleeve.
After being stained by Ye Siming's blood, the red rope lost its original bright luster and looked a little dark.
He quickly took it in his hand and looked at it, his brows frowned very deeply.
What should I do? Can it still be used?
Ye Siming asked them to retreat first.
Try to tie the broken red rope together and put it back on your hands.
However, when he tried to call Gu Nuoer's name-
But no one responded to him.
The red rope actually lost the function of communication.