"Uncle!" Seeing Liu Bei fall from his horse, Liu Qi shouted excitedly on the horse.
When Cai Mao saw the horse struggling in the river, he wanted to send people to chase it along the river. When Liu Qi appeared, he sent an order to withdraw his troops.
Everyone rushed forward on horseback, but Liu Qi stopped him and asked, "General Cai, where is my uncle?"
Huang Zhong said anxiously: "My eldest son, I think Uncle Liu Huang is on the horse."
Liu Qi said sternly: "Why did you force my uncle to jump into the river?"
"Hmph, it's not your turn to ask about something I'm doing!" Cai Hao snorted coldly, beckoning his troops to leave.
Liu Qi originally wanted to delay further, but Cai Hao was in a hurry to return to the city and refused to talk nonsense with him, so he had to chase him to the riverside, where Lu was still swimming.
"Oh, there are no boats nearby, what should I do?" Liu Qi stamped his feet anxiously.
Huang Zhong said: "For the current plan, we have to let the soldiers go down to the river to rescue."
Liu Qi turned around and asked, "Is there anyone who knows how to swim?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw seven or eight people taking off their clothes, jumping into the river, and swimming hard across.
Liu Qi was startled, was his acting skills really that good? The soldiers were all anxious.
At this time, Zhao Yun also rushed to the riverside. When he saw Liu Qi directing the soldiers to enter the water, his face changed drastically. He glared at Cai Mao angrily and rushed to rescue him without saying anything.
Liu Qi came up to him, filled with indignation: "General Zhao, just now Cai Mao ordered people to shoot arrows, forcing my uncle to jump into the river."
"What a thief!" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows. He wanted to chase Cai Hao, but he was worried about Liu Bei's safety.
I saw Lu struggling in the water, but Liu Bei was nowhere to be seen. He wished he could jump into the river himself: "Your Majesty and I come from the north and are not familiar with water. What should we do?"
"General, please calm down and those few people will definitely rescue my uncle."
Liu Qi comforted him on the surface, but he was secretly happy in his heart. If Liu Bei got involved in the river, he would definitely die.
Soon, he saw soldiers carrying a man swimming back, and Lu also swam over, and he suddenly became nervous again.
This guy is not dead yet, is he? If you can get all this back, how hard is Liu Bei's life!
Several people worked together to rescue Liu Bei ashore. They saw that the man was unconscious, but the reins were tied around his waist. The soldiers could not untie him. Zhao Yun drew his sword and cut the rope.
"My lord, my lord..." Zhao Yun knelt in the sand and shouted loudly.
Liu Bei's face was ashen, his belly was round, and black and purple blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"No, you have been hit by a poisonous arrow!" Huang Zhong saw the half-cut arrow in Liu Bei's ribs.
"Quick, find a way to save people!" Liu Qi looked anxious at the side.
But in my heart, I secretly praised Cai Mao for doing a great job. Liu Paopao didn't run away. Will you survive being hit by a poisonous arrow?
According to his common sense, artificial respiration should be given at this time.
But what he wants is this result, and he is even more worried about the failure of the plan and how to rescue people.
Several experienced soldiers pressed the abdomen, first squeezed out the water, then pinched the philtrum and rubbed the chest, and they were all in a hurry.
"Pfft——" A moment later, Liu Bei suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood and woke up leisurely.
"Lord...be patient!" Zhao Yun hurriedly grabbed his hand, "I will take you back to the city for treatment!"
"Uncle?" Liu Qi was shocked and stepped forward to grab Liu Bei's other hand and press his pulse.
Even if he is drowned and poisoned, he will not die. Liu Paopao really deserves his reputation.
Could it be that he was really the son of destiny and could always survive the catastrophe?
"Zi, Zilong," Liu Bei's breath was weak, and black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth like petroleum, "My dear nephew, my...life will not be long!"
Zhao Yun was in a hurry and hurriedly wiped Liu Bei with the lapel of his clothes. The eight-foot-tall man, as strong as steel, burst into tears.
Liu Qi felt that Liu Bei's pulse was fast and slow, and his heart was beating wildly.
"Uncle, hold on for a moment. I will immediately send someone to ask for a doctor. Jingzhou cannot live without you!"
Although he wished that Liu Bei would die soon, he still had to do a complete show, so he immediately ordered Huang Zhong to send people back to the city and call all the Chinese doctors in the city.
Liu Bei coughed for a while, his breathing became slightly smoother, and he sighed softly: "Since I raised the army in Zhuojun, I have been determined to revive the Han Dynasty. However, my life has been difficult and I have no place to live. Fortunately, Brother Jingsheng took me in. I didn't expect... to be raped. Harmed by people.”
Zhao Yun clenched his fist and growled: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely kill Cai Mao to avenge this hatred."
Liu Bei smiled miserably: "Zilong and Guan Zhang are both talents of the king's assistants, but their fate is shallow and morally weak... Ahem... I have wronged you, and I have let down my brothers. I am ashamed..."
Zhao Yun said sadly: "My lord, there is no need to say more. If you have three strengths and two weaknesses, Zilong will never live alone... I am willing to accompany you."
"Absolutely not!" Liu Bei suddenly grabbed Zhao Yun's hand and said urgently: "This is my fate. I am so ashamed of you. How can I hurt everyone again because of me?"
Zhao Yun shed tears and said: "Yun can't protect my lord Zhou Quan, how can I have the face to meet my two brothers?"
Liu Bei took Liu Qi's hand over, breathed several times, and then said: "My dear nephew, I don't have much time left. I have three things to entrust before my death. I hope my dear nephew will not say goodbye."
Seeing that Liu Bei was still as stubborn as Xiao Qiang, Liu Qi scolded Cai Mao for being a loser. Since he used poisonous arrows, why not kill him at the sight of blood?
Suddenly hearing Liu Bei's call, he gathered his nerves and held Liu Bei's hand tightly: "Uncle, no matter what you say, my nephew will do his best."
Liu Bei said: "As clan members of the Han Dynasty, we should take it as our duty to support the imperial court, but our knowledge is shallow and has no foundation, so it has drifted away. We should work with brother Jing Sheng to destroy the Cao thieves and support the Han Dynasty together. Unfortunately, I was killed by a villain. I am dying on the verge of death. I am ashamed of my companions and have to entrust them with important things."
Liu Qi wanted to crush Liu Bei's veins before he died. He wanted to die early so that I could go and take care of him!
He was impatient in his heart, but with a look of sadness on his face, he cried and said: "Uncle, why are you doing this? You will definitely be a blessing and I will find the best doctor to treat me. I still need my uncle's full help in the matter of Jingzhou."
Liu Bei shook his head slightly and sighed: "I am so lucky to have Yun Chang, Yide, Zilong and others to help me. Now I have no choice but to part ways. The two brothers, Zilong and others have nowhere to go. I hope you will treat them well."
What? He even gave Zhao Yun, Guan Guan and Zhang directly to me!
When Liu Qi heard this, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
According to his original plan, he planned to try to persuade Zhao Yun and others after Liu Bei's death. As for how to deceive him, he had not yet thought of a perfect way.
I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect that it would be beneficial to hang on for a while, so Liu Bei directly sent an assist.
Liu Qi quickly expressed his feelings and said loudly: "Don't worry, uncle, I will treat these generals with the courtesy of my fathers."
Liu Bei added: "I was taken in by my respected father, and I have a little shelter. I was lucky enough to have a son, Adou, a month ago. I am very happy that I will have an heir. I hope you will raise him up."
"Adou is my brother and sister! As long as my nephew is alive, I will support him, mother and son with all my heart. Don't worry about my uncle."
Liu Qi wiped his tears hard, his eyes became more red and swollen, and tied himself and Adou together first.
Liu Bei smiled happily, used all his strength to draw out the male and female swords, handed one to Liu Qi, took a few deep breaths and said:
"Although the good nephew is sick and weak, and was bullied by the Cai family, he is still the legitimate eldest son. If he can get help from Zilong and others, Cai Mao has nothing to fear.
You hold the land of Jingzhou, which is enough to fight against Cao Cao's thieves. Men should put national affairs first, revive the Han Dynasty, and make achievements with my brothers. If you live up to your ability, I will rest in peace! "
Liu Qi took it with both hands and swore to the sky: "Liu Qi will bear in mind the words of the emperor's uncle, inherit his uncle's great ambition, and will work with several generals to achieve great achievements in this life. In the future, the Han Dynasty will be revitalized, and my uncle should have a place in the Imperial Ancestral Temple."
Taking this opportunity to make a vow, the next changes will be a matter of course, and a small goal will be set for everyone.
"Okay...this is a magnificent statement!" Liu Bei struggled throughout his life just to clear his name. This sentence spoke to his heart.
He grabbed the hands of Liu Qi and Zhao Yun and said, "Zilong, I have met the young master."
"My lord..." Zhao Yun communicated with tears. Seeing Liu Bei's eager eyes, he turned to Liu Qi and cupped his fists and said, "Zhao Yun pays homage to your master!"
"General Zhao, there is no need to be polite!" Liu Qi quickly returned the courtesy.
Even if Changshan Zhao Zilong was defeated, Liu Qi was so excited that his palms were sweating.
