Before a wooden bird flew into the commander's tent, he was caught by his personal guard. He took the little thing in his hand and played with it several times, but he didn't do anything good. When I wanted to take it to the military center spiritual center to take a look, someone next to me suddenly whispered: "Give it to me."
The guard looked up and saw Easton Shen walking in from outside and hurriedly offered the wooden bird with both hands.
Easton Shen took it and touched the dumb bird's head. The guard was stunned and thought he heard General Shen sigh.
The wooden bird was attracted by the magnet left by General Zhong Chan. Easton Shen gently held it and walked into the tent. The light in the tent was dim, and several military doctors came in and out quietly. There was a choking smell. The smell of medicine hit his nostrils, mixed with the smell of blood that could not be washed away.
Yao Zhen was standing aside, turning to look at Easton Shen with a solemn expression.
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