"Brother Chu Bi, is it too much?"

Behind Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen, who was wrapped up like a human body, was sitting on a stretcher placed on the deck.

With a dark face, he looked at the gauze on his chest and right arm.

Just looking at his appearance, he might have thought that his chest and abdomen had been severely injured, and his arms were broken in two.

By the way, there is also my own head, which is also wrapped in the thick gauze at this moment, in a Tianzhu style.

As soon as Cheng Chubi turned his head, he saw the seven or eight stretchers placed behind him in unison, and on each stretcher lay a good brother who seemed so reluctant.

There were a few others standing on the deck, but their necks were either wrapped in **** gauze, or their arms were hung from their chests.

Anyway, it definitely looked like a group of outstanding young people who could not get out of the front line with minor injuries, Cheng Chubi glared at Li Siwen and said angrily.

"What's too much, Cheng compiled the victory report, you guys, wish you had scars all over your body, missing arms and legs.

This is a good time, for the sake of my brethren, I let you Lin Yang show off, but in the end you pretend to be sloppy..."

Facing brother Chu Bi's spittle like a storm, Li Siwen couldn't bear it, and quickly wiped his face to express his surrender.

"Cheng Chengcheng, brother Chu Bi, don't talk about it anymore, brother, thank you brother Chu Bi for your painstaking efforts, brother, it will be over if you don't say anything."

As for the other brothers, they all looked at the various wounds with a playful smile, and even commented on each other whose injury looked more tragic.

Cheng Chubi didn't have time to pay attention to these idle brothers, but stretched his neck to look at the pier.

Soon, he saw many familiar old faces standing on the pier, all stretching their necks, pointing towards Cheng Sanlang and the others.

Soon, Cheng Sanlang saw the ferocious old faces with more serious emotions on the faces of the gang of Wu Xun's important ministers, that is, the fathers of his old brothers.

This made Cheng Sanlang, who originally wanted to be the first to step off the boat and get close to everyone's cheers and approval, suddenly feel tense.

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Come, come, the huge ship that Cheng Sanlang was on finally docked slowly at the pier.

All the waiting crowd stretched their necks anxiously and looked at the ship's side which was far higher than the pier.

Then, the heavy disembarkation vehicle with big wheels was pushed forward and moved to the side of the ship.

Then, after a group of martial arts ministers, they saw that the first person to appear was not Cheng Sanlang, the hero who exterminated the Japanese.

Instead, with the support of a soldier, Schrödinger walked with heavy steps, one arm was hung in front of his chest by a cloth strip, and Schroding was still wrapped in blood-oozing gauze around his neck.

"Eldest nephew!" Seeing the first glance of the eldest nephew Xue Ding, brothers Xue Wanche and Xue Wanjun immediately blushed.

"Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle...Why are you here too?" Xue Ding couldn't help laughing when he saw the two elders, and yelled angrily.

Hearing such a sound, the Xue brothers felt a little relieved, and hurried forward to meet him. Xue Wanche looked at his arm and asked distressedly.

"Is it badly folded?"

"Third Uncle, this is not a place to talk, let's go over there." Fortunately, Xue Ding had already been told that if he wanted to tell the truth, he must stay away.

After the three uncles and nephews walked aside, Xue Ding said in a low voice.

"My little nephew just has a bit of oily skin on his neck, and his arm was just hit by a Japanese dog through the iron armor, so it's just a bruise."

Xue Wanche and Xue Wanjun stared blankly at the gauze hanging around his neck, which was obviously bloodstained.

"You boy, is it true or not?"

Xue Ding had no choice but to swiftly and flexibly move the five fingers of the right arm hanging in front of his chest, and whispered softly.

"This is all written by Brother Chu Bi. If the two uncles don't believe it, when you turn around, my nephew will disassemble this thing and show it to you."

"Then uncle heard that Liu Renjing's stomach was cut open by a pirate, and even his intestines were exposed. Is that also false?"

"It is true that Liu Renjing was stabbed in the stomach and made a big gash, but the abdomen was not broken, but everyone thinks..."

On this side, the three Xue family members are there to beep, and over there, every young hero who looks seriously injured will find a secluded place with his elders to whisper in a low voice after getting off the boat.

Seeing such a weird scene, the officials of the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple, who had been ordered by His Majesty to receive them, were all stunned.

I don't understand why this group of Wu Xun ministers have such strange expressions when they face their own children and grandchildren who are miserable.

Li Ji looked at his own son Li Siwen who was lying shyly on the stretcher and gave him an embarrassed but polite smile, and looked at the sky in confusion.

Well, it seems that the old man really underestimated Cheng Sanlang's spring and autumn brushwork, which is really helpless.

"Okay, come here, take the young master back to recuperate, and let the old man stay in the mansion well, huh?"

Hearing his father's threatening and warning eyes, and knowing that his "injury" must not be revealed, Li Siwen nodded frantically.

At this time, the writer and writer who dedicated himself to being a friend and wrote the cruel war into a highly readable "The Romance of Cheng Sanlang and His Brothers Pingwa", Cheng Sanlang finally under the attention of everyone, Appears at the side of the ship.

A group of civil and military officials looked at Cheng Sanlang, who was full of beards and tails, without any bandages on his body, and looked imposing in a splendid dress and brocade robe.

Take another look at the group of nephews who are lying here and there, either lying on stretchers, wearing crutches, or being supported by others, one or two are Wu Xun's children covered in **** gauze.

In an instant, he felt more and more that Cheng Sanlang, a demon moth, really deserved to be the number one lucky general of the Tang Dynasty.

Feeling such a strong contrast, Qi Wang Li Ke's eyelids twitched wildly, and the wounded friends saw Cheng Sanlang stepping off the boat.

I couldn't help but have the urge to jump forward and throw this thing into the sea to refresh my mind~lightnovelpub.net~ After Cheng Chubi strode off the battleship, he wiped his face and revealed Expressing an expression of guilt and regret, he saluted the group of martial elders.

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"Uncles, brothers, fighting for the country, everyone is injured, it is Cheng's fault..."

Facing Cheng Sanlang, who got cheap and behaved well, he glanced at his son who was wrapped like a human fleshy bun, but in fact he was a little oily.

Li Ji pointed at Cheng Sanlang dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he controlled his emotions, put on an expression of sighing and feeling relieved, and stepped forward to support Cheng Sanlang.

"Nephew, don't say such things. The battlefield has always been a sword without eyes. As long as I, Tang Wuben, can win and return. Even if the dog is shrouded in horse leather..."

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