Since Wulu was wiped out, as the fleeing soldiers dispersed, news gradually spread.
Some of the little thieves nearby were applauding and some were frightened. The big thieves in the distance, such as the king of Jingxing, thought about it for a long time and temporarily suppressed some of their thoughts about the flat valley.
In Neiqiu Mountain, in a wide valley, there are many thatched houses, and thieves are laughing and having fun in groups in the east and west.
In one of the large conference halls in the valley, the Lord of Black Mountain, who had transformed from Chu Yan to Zhang Yan, had a more majestic look on his face. At this time, he was sitting on an animal skin stool, with thick eyebrows. Wrinkled, Sun Qing looked aggrieved on the side, secretly observing his master's expression.
After a long time, Zhang Yan frowned, stood up from the bench, looked at Sun Qing beside him and said, "Ah Qing, the matter has come to an end. Please go to Ping Valley again to pass on someone's oral instructions and promote Zhang Sheng." As Qu Shuai, I will temporarily take over the management of the Hutuo River Valley. In addition, I told him that the general wanted to launch some operations in early May and asked him to lead his troops to cooperate."
"Here, General, I'll set off immediately!" After Sun Qing promised loudly, he took a long breath, put his mind down slightly, and turned around to leave.
The last time I went to Pinggu Valley to find out, I fell into the trap of the little thief Zhang Sheng. The little thief hid his strength, and the strength he showed when he killed Wulu was very different from what he saw. As a result, he did not warn Wulu to take precautions. Wulu underestimated the enemy and rushed in and was destroyed, causing the general to lose another right-hand man.
Now, when the news came that Wulu had been destroyed, Sun Qing thought that the general's censure was inevitable, but unexpectedly, the general didn't mention it at all.
"Come back, I haven't finished what I said. Why are you in a hurry? When will you change your hectic temper? Last time, if you hadn't done something careless, why would Wulu be in trouble?"
Zhang Yan looked at this subordinate, and the anger that had just been suppressed couldn't help but burst out a little. If he hadn't wanted to save some effort and he had other ideas, the tough guy in front of him would have beaten him to pieces so that he would remember it.
"General, I know my mistake. Please give me another chance. This time I go, the little thief will spit out what he swallowed with profit." After hearing his master's scolding, Sun Qing He quickly admitted his mistake and expressed his determination at the same time.
well……
Hearing what this guy said, Zhang Yan suddenly realized that it seemed inappropriate to send him again this time. Apart from being extremely loyal to him, this person really just had the head of a pig.
Substitute someone?
After staring at Sun Qing for a long time, Zhang Yan gave up on the idea of substituting someone else. Just be stupid. There was no need to substitute someone else. If someone else changed someone to make the little thief alert, it would be a lot of trouble.
Sun Qing saw his master staring at him, his face turned red, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing again.
"Ah Qing, when you go, don't go with too many people. Ten people are enough. Except for passing the order on behalf of a certain person, don't do anything else, and don't say anything. After passing the order, go to Jingxing and ask Wang Dang to come and see you. Go ahead, and besides..." Zhang Yan called Sun Qing again and gave him careful instructions.
"Here!" Sun Qing promised loudly again, but this time he learned his lesson and did not leave immediately.
"Go ahead and come back quickly."
Zhang Yan waved to Sun Qing, and Sun Qing turned and left. Zhang Yan looked at the disappearing figure and thought endlessly...
The training ground in Pinggu Valley was several times larger. There was constant shouting and killing.
Hong Jian looked at the ant soldiers on the training ground who were becoming more tidy day by day, and the pain in his heart was beyond words.
More than ten days ago, he hesitated.
At that time, Wulu was killed and his brother was captured. He hesitated about surrendering, but later gave up because he felt that doing so would make Zhang Sheng's traitor look down upon him.
It's okay to surrender, but at least you have to be polite and polite, right?
Who would have thought that this hesitation and giving up would result in more than 300 heads rolling to the ground.
Zhang Sheng, the traitor, does not act according to the rules of the mountain!
The Five Deer King must have included Chu Yan. Which bandit defeated the opponent but didn't kill the leader and then bring all the rest of the troops under his command? Zhang Sheng was a good traitor. He killed more than 300 thieves at will.
And what about himself, Wulu’s confidant? I let it go with a single word.
Isn't he afraid that he will seek revenge for his old master after gathering a crowd again?
I can’t understand, I really can’t understand!
After looking at it for more than ten days, Hong Jian figured it out and understood it.
After he killed the tough bandits and Wulu's cronies, the remaining thieves looked at more than 300 bloody human heads and behaved like kittens. In just ten days, Wulu's men were exhausted. controlled by it.
Zhang Sheng, the traitor, is by no means an ordinary person!
Have a big heart, have the means, and know how to train troops.
Wulu is not as good as him; the king is not as good as him; from now on, even Chu Yan may not be as good as him.
Are you seeking revenge for your old master? That's even more of a joke, because with their scheming, methods and current strong soldiers, they are not afraid of seeking revenge at all.
When he stayed more than ten days ago, he wanted to see why Zhang Sheng, the thief, dared to let him go so easily. Now, he already knows the reason.
I’m convinced, I’m really convinced!
"Brother, let's go. If we stay here any longer, we will starve to death."
Hong Jian's thoughts were interrupted by his younger brother.
Walk?
Where to go?
Where is the king? Should Huang Long and Zuo Xiao go look for Chu Yan? If you go to them, can they help you kill your enemies?
I’m afraid not necessarily!
The king is like the Five Deers and the Yellow Dragon, who only cares about leisure and enjoyment, and just gets by. Where is Chu Yan? Although he is giving orders to Montenegro now, what about in time? Who is stronger or weaker between him and Zhang Sheng in front of him? Besides, if Chu Yan has a lot of wings, can he really be reused if he pitches in? uncertain!
After careful consideration, the scale in Hong Jian's heart was tilted towards Zhang Sheng.
"Brother, if you don't leave, you will waste another day here. Let's go." Hong Qiang's urging sounded again.
Hong Jian took a look at these young men, who were emaciated and unkempt from hunger, as well as a few loyal servants, and then looked at the gate of the village in the Ping Valley. He was heartbroken and finally made up his mind...
"Mr. Lang, I am amazed by his skills. I wonder if this skill of Lang Jun can be taught to me?" In the medical cave, Qin Guang looked at Pei Dalang who opened his eyes and then looked at Zhang Sheng. He was really overwhelmed. I couldn't help but think about it, so I asked the question.
Although, when Zhang Shuai performed the surgery, he followed him throughout the process and understood the entire process. However, taking other people's skills without telling them is stealing. Without Zhang Shuai's permission, he would never dare to use them easily.
Looking at Pei Da who could already open his eyes, Zhang Sheng felt happy in his heart. He, a second-hand knife who didn't even touch the doctor's hair, really brought this dead horse back to life. He was happy, really Happy.
Want to learn art?
Just learn it, I'm afraid you won't learn it.
"Doctor Qin, if you want to learn this skill, it's no problem. You know all the procedures. You've learned it in disguise, and you can use it later. But before you use it, I have a request. Try it on your body. Uncle Fu and the others brought back a lot of wild animals, some of which are still alive. Try it on their bodies. When can you cut open the intestines of wild animals and sew them up? If the wild animals are still alive, when can you test them on human bodies? How about trying it on yourself?"
Zhang Sheng's request was very simple, just let him practice.
With the current medical conditions, if a person with intestinal perforation and abdominal rot is not saved, he will definitely die without any hope of life. Can he be saved? It may be a narrow escape, but even this is better than not saving. He hopes that Qin Guang can hone his skills to a higher level before saving people, so that the wounded soldiers have a greater chance of surviving in his hands. .
"Thank you, Master. I will obey Master's orders and practice my skills diligently." Upon hearing Zhang Sheng's promise, Qin Guang was so excited that he fell to his knees and called him "Master" before knocking his head to the ground.
Yes, for no reason, I got another disciple.
Zhang Sheng smiled helplessly and helped his cheap apprentice...
