The Era of Generals

Chapter 387   Can't fake it

Ketan city.

Before Zheng Yuanyun left, the army of 500,000 troops deliberately re-deployed. Although the number of people was much smaller than before, they still surrounded the entire city tightly.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Ketan City in the direction of Xilong City, the sentries in charge of security suddenly found someone stumbling towards them from a very far away.

As he ran closer, he could even see that the man was covered in blood, and his face was also smeared with blood. Apart from the armband, it was impossible to tell his true identity.

The sentinel's heart tightened, and he immediately called to the left and right to stand up with guns, and sternly shouted: "Stop, take another step forward, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Brother...Brother, I am...myself!"

The blood man who stumbled over was also obedient, and immediately stopped, his body softened, and he fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Several sentries looked at each other, and immediately someone ran a few steps to the blood man, squatted down to check the other's injuries, and said anxiously: "Which army are you from? What's wrong?"

"me……"

That bloody man is undoubtedly Gu Qingfeng, his injury is very serious, it is really serious, and after two words in a row, there is no more words, and he rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"Quick, come on!"

The sentinel was shocked when he saw it, and because the armbands of the opponent were indeed owned by his own troops, he was afraid of something serious, so he quickly called his companions to help carry him.

At the same time, he also hurriedly asked someone to go to the rear barracks to find a general who could make the decision, and look at the bloody man's injuries. Anyone who saw it would think that something big happened.

Soon, Gu Qingfeng was carried back to the tent.

Not long after, a group of generals quickly came to the camp, frowning and looking at Gu Qingfeng who was still in a coma.

"Who is he, does anyone know him?"

All the generals looked at each other in blank dismay, the leader was a school lieutenant, surnamed Ma Minghui, he looked around at his comrades, and pointed at Gu Qingfeng.

"this……"

Everyone shook their heads one after another. There are over a million soldiers in the army, even the generals who have the best memory, don't dare to say that they know everything.

And this man obviously came from Xilong City, that is, one of the two million soldiers taken away by Mr. Zheng. Among the soldiers staying here, few of them knew him.

It is also extremely troublesome to check from the establishment. You have to go to Xilong City to find his original army before you can find out.

For a moment, facing the fainted Gu Qingfeng, everyone had a terrible headache.

After simply bandaging Gu Qingfeng, the military doctor straightened up, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Okay, my life should be saved."

Ma Hui quickly asked: "Doctor Mo, look at the injuries on this man's body. Is there any possibility of...falsification?"

"Fake?"

The middle-aged military doctor Mo bulged his eyes bigger than copper bells, shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

"His injuries are serious enough to threaten his life. If I hadn't treated him in time, he wouldn't even be able to save his life. How could there be a possibility of cheating?"

Ma Hui pondered for a moment, but insisted: "Why don't you show me again?"

Doctor Mo looked up at him for a while, then finally shook his head, sighed, and then buried himself down to check Gu Qingfeng's injuries.

"Do you see the direction of the blood splash?"

"Have you seen the extent of the wound again?"

He carefully opened the wounds that had just been bandaged, pointed them to Ma Hui one by one, and said: "These wounds match the blood stains on his clothes, and I can say responsibly that all the wounds on his body are not fake! "

He pointed at one place, and Ma Hui looked at one place, nodding slightly while looking at it. Doctor Mo's words were well-founded, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"So that's the case, thank you, Military Doctor Mo."

After Doctor Mo bandaged Gu Qingfeng's wound, Ma Hui heaved a sigh of relief and bowed his hands to Doctor Mo.

This is why Gu Qingfeng kept his military uniform neat and tidy, and then cut himself into a bloody man with one knife at a time.

Of course, this was originally Chen Ze's idea, and it was just for Gu Qingfeng to realize it.

The fear of making such a contradictory move is that the other party will examine his injuries in detail because of suspicion. In this way, Namo's military doctor will compare the wound with the blood, and the result will naturally be more convincing.

"So, this guy is really a frontline soldier?"

Ma Hui rubbed his chin and pondered, "But why did he come back covered in blood?"

"Is it possible..."

"Brother Ma, is there something wrong with your lord?"

As he was thinking about it, other people also had the same guess, and one of the generals' expression changed slightly.

"What could be the problem?"

Ma Hui glared at him, but he was also extremely uncertain.

If there is no problem, what is going on with this blood?

It looked like he had to kill a bloody road before running back!

If you want to know the real situation, you probably have to wait until this guy wakes up.

"Oh yeah, maybe you guys can take a look at this!"

Just being confused, he wanted to ask Dr. Mo when he would wake up, but he didn't want the other party to speak first, pointing to the thing that Gu Qingfeng had been holding tightly in his hand, and said: "His hand is very tight, I will I pulled it twice but didn’t open it, I think it’s an extremely important thing.”

It was only then that everyone saw Gu Qingfeng's right hand, and they saw that he was holding a filthy object in his fist, which should be a piece of paper or something like that.

"This is……"

Ma Hui frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled a little corner of the cloth protruding from the gap between his fists, pulled twice, and was sure to be held tightly by him.

But the color of this thing...

Naturally, Ma Hui had seen this thing more than Army Doctor Mo, and he suddenly guessed something from the faintly discernible brass color.

"not good!"

He suddenly yelled, and urgently ordered: "Quickly break his hands!"

All the soldiers listened to the order, and hurriedly raised their hands, snapped their fingers, bit by bit, finally opened the tightly clenched fist, and took out the tightly clenched thing.

Ma Hui snatched it away, and his heart sank even further. He quickly spread the thing out and spread it on the table, and was horrified when he saw it.

"This is a request for help written by Mr. Zheng himself!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the generals were shocked, and each of them put their heads together to have a look, and immediately shouted: "That's right, this is Mr. Zheng's handwritten letter!"

"As soon as your department mobilizes troops to our place, the military situation is urgent...don't neglect?"

Everyone carefully discerned the handwriting on the document that was not covered by blood, and every word was read out, and the complexion became a bit ugly.

As for who is this issued to?

It's a pity that the head-up part was probably torn off during the competition, and it is impossible to know now.

But what is certain is that this is indeed Mr. Zheng Yuanyun's personal letter, and what is certain is that the seal at the end is indeed Mr. Zheng's official seal, and this cannot be faked!

so……