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4. After the war...

As a temporary open space hospital in the city, set up in a hospital that was nearly completely destroyed. Baidu entered laibsp;    But now, because of the appearance of a person, the originally noisy sound here immediately became quiet, and the bustling military and civilians kept silent and retreated.

He is here...

He's here

Mudu took quick steps and ran on this road.

Facing his younger brother who had not seen him for three years, how many times had he dreamed of killing him in his sleep? Thinking of his betrayal, thinking of all the sins, divisions, destruction, and embezzlement he committed to the Buck Empire left by his father. All of this made him decide to kill this younger brother hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of times.

"Where?"

Mudu grabbed a field doctor and asked. The doctor had not figured out what was going on, but some other soldiers who received the news immediately told their king.

"Your Majesty in front"

Mudu let go of the doctor and ran forward with great strides. He even pulled out the sword he carried with him, stepped into the simple ward that was barely wrapped in a wall.

"Evil Fire"

As soon as he entered the ward, Mudu shouted loudly that deafening sound scared some medical staff in the ward to see their king and immediately knelt down.

But Mudu had no time to understand people's livelihood. He turned his eyes and immediately saw the extremely familiar figure on one of the only two remaining beds in the ward...

At this moment, Xiehuo's figure finally came into Mudu's eyes. However, when Mudu held up his sword and rushed to his younger brother's bedside with great momentum...

What I saw was surprised.

At this moment, the evil fire was covered with bandages and bleeding-suppressing ointments everywhere.

The injuries he suffered were so serious that almost no piece of flesh was injured on his body.

Compared to when he betrayed three years ago, the evil fire now looks much tanned, and he looks even thinner. His haggard face does not look like a pampered king, but a soldier who comes and goes all day long in the wind and rain.

Didn't he become the king?

After seizing almost all of the Bucks' territory, shouldn't he have more wealth and wealth and can enjoy more taxes? But why...

Why does he look so haggard? Compared to the gambling prodigal son who only cares about having fun all day, he is like two people

The doctors knelt on the ground, looking at me, I looked at you, I didn’t know what to do.bsp;    "My brother...The original Dark Deer King, what is the current situation?"

Mudu swallowed and looked at the unconscious brothers on the bed.

"This... report to Your Majesty, Xie Huo... His Highness Evil Huo suffered serious injuries, with many fractures all over his body, and several sword wounds located at the fatal places... To be honest, it can be considered a miracle that His Highness can hold on until now..."

"I don't want miracles, I want him to live."

Suddenly, an inexplicable anger emanated from Mudu's mouth. He shouted loudly, which scared the doctors so much that they quickly lowered their heads. But soon, Mudu noticed his incompetence. After covering his forehead and pondering for a while, he said again-

"He must pay the price for his treason, be punished by a betrayer, be judged, and be sentenced to death in front of everyone. And he cannot die here... like a warrior, on the battlefield. That is an insult to the soldiers who died on the battlefield."

The doctors nodded repeatedly and claimed that they were. Seeing them nodded, Mudu breathed a sigh of relief, and moved a stool with his own hands and sat next to the evil fire bed.

Looking at this younger brother who was wandering on the brink of death, Mudu suddenly felt that his heart was very conflicted. He recalled the past three years and the differences between him and this younger brother three years ago...

Since the death of his father, the relationship between the two brothers has also gone further and further. Why? He had never understood why this brother who had been messing around had suddenly had such a big difference in political views from him? When did he start quarrel with him... and finally, he even decided not to meet each other again?

Everything in the past... everything, hatred, was originally accumulated in my heart.

Mudu once thought that if he saw evil fire again, he would not be able to curb the anger in his heart. He raised the sword and killed him directly. He even thought that after he was lucky enough to capture him, he would do his best to torture him so that he could know how serious his betrayal was.

Mudu believes that once he meets this younger brother on the battlefield, he will definitely start a battle that will make future generations judge. They will fight each other on the battlefield. When the enemy meets, they are very jealous and hurt each other in their roars. Then, with his personal combat strength that has been better than him since childhood, he successfully defeated him, and even...slashed him.

But...now.

This younger brother... this younger brother who made him hate him was not on the battlefield when he met again, but in this hospital bed. He did not show any ugly betrayer's face, but just lay quietly on the bed, presenting his weakest and most unprotected side completely in front of him...

The rain water seeped into the dilapidated roof and dripped. It hit Xiehuo's forehead and shattered. Mu Du was shocked and hurriedly reached out to block Xiehuo's forehead without waiting for the next drop of water to fall. After that, he immediately ordered people to repair the roof. It was not until the soldiers got on the roof and filled the cracks with cement that he let go of his hand and sat back on his seat.

"Your Majesty, we... want to perform surgery on Your Highness Evil Fire."

A doctor walked up and said cautiously.

Xiehuo didn't seem to hear it at first. He just looked at his seriously injured brother quietly, frowned and thought. It was not until the doctor called him for the third time that he raised his head in a trance and nodded in agreement. After that, the doctors pushed Xiehuo's bed and went to the operating room next to him. The king personally sent it to the door of the operating room, and then stopped after he looked at the door closed.

Without glass windows, the sound of rain... seems so clear.

Compared with the heavy rain and thunder and lightning that rang during the battle just now, the rain now has no cheers of thunder and lightning, but the rain seems more and more powerful.

Mudu wandered outside the operating room for a while. At this time, his son, the six-year-old little prince Jin, also came to find his father with others. After seeing Mudu, the little boy immediately stepped forward and grabbed his father's hand and said, "Father, who is this person?"

Mudu smiled and stroked his son's head.

"He... is your uncle and the father's younger brother."

"uncle……?"

Jin opened his eyes wide, not quite understanding. He was only three years old when Xiehuo left the Bucks, and he probably had no impression of this uncle in his memory. But the sensible child still asked: "Is uncle injured? Does it hurt? Will uncle die?"

"Ah... he was injured. It should... it hurts. But..."

Suddenly, Xiao Jin felt his father holding his hand suddenly tighten, and a trace of pain immediately appeared on the child's face.

"But... he will not die. With his ability... no one in this world can kill him except me... No one."

The operation continued, and Mudu was also waiting. However, waiting for such a long time was not a solution. The king frowned and finally returned to the room where Xiehuo was. At this moment, he noticed the person lying on another hospital bed. At this moment, the person was awake. Under the layers of bandages on his face, a pair of black pupils were exposed.

"You... are Duzade Morril?"

Mudu asked.

"…………………………yes."

The person on the hospital bed seemed to want to get up, but after struggling for a while, he still couldn't get up. The sound he said was also very bitter, as if his throat was injured.

Mudu picked up the medical record card next to the person's hospital bed and looked at it. He really didn't know if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, he was shocked. Not only was the person's face burned and damaged by flames, but his vocal cords were almost completely cut off. The wounds suffered in various parts of his body were over 300. Moreover, this was counted in a hurry. If the injuries suffered by the evil fire were fatal, then the injuries suffered by this person could be said to be destroyed even his soul.

"Heroic warrior, I am here to represent the Bucks, and to present you with the highest respect."

Judging from the medical records, after suffering so many injuries, this person must have been completely ruined. Not to mention fighting in the future, even if he survives by chance, he may have to spend his whole life in a wheelchair. Thinking of this, Mudu felt guilty.

However, this person did not show much pain. He just looked straight at Mudu, opened his mouth slightly, as if he had something to say. But due to damage to the vocal cords, Xiehuo could not hear anything from the slight sound.

"Please rest assured, a brave and invincible warrior. Your achievements are enough to make me admire you. In your future life, I promise in the name of my Mudu? Buddha Hughes that I will never abandon you and your family. You and your family will be engraved in the merit book of the Bucks Royal Family, and will never be erased."

Mu Du bent down, held the soldier's hand, and pinched it heavily, feeling full of guilt. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the ward door opened. Dai Lao, who was rushing back, appeared in front of Mu Du, led his own group of people.
Chapter completed!