The villagers were in front, the bows and arrows were behind, and the spearmen were second. More than 3,000 thieves and bandits were arrayed under Zhao's Wubao.
A piece of linen with a blood letter on it was shot at the top of the city.
The contents of the blood book are nothing more than two points.
First, return it to Sun Fu.
Secondly, the Zhao clan members killed three people and wounded four others. Zhao handed over the murderer. Killing one person was worth one year's work, and killing one person was worth half a year's work, totaling five years. At the end of the five-year period, our department will let him go free. Ku refused to surrender. Half an hour later, the army attacked the fortress. When the fortress was breached, no chickens or dogs were left behind!
That's right, Zhang Sheng had his idea set on Zhao Yun's head.
Is your boy a cow? Aren't you mean? Don't you want to kill thieves and catch them? Today, I will take you to the den of thieves and make you hang out with the rebels every day, working for me to see if you have anything else to be proud of.
"Lang Jun, will the other party agree?" Zhou Chuang, who had returned from shooting the blood book, asked with a wry smile.
Now, he has seen his master's destructive tactics. As far as the nobles are concerned, it is really a great shame to let them become thieves.
Will the other party agree?
In fact, Zhang Sheng had no idea.
The first one shouldn't be a big problem, but the second one is a bit more difficult.
In principle, Zhao Yun, as the person involved, would not agree to it under any circumstances. It would be better for him to commit suicide than to become a thief, and that would be the end of the matter.
But isn’t there an accident in everything?
According to Zhang Sheng, these aristocratic families at this time regard the family as more important than their own lives. In their eyes, many times, everything can be sacrificed for the sake of the family.
Zhang Sheng just wanted to take a gamble.
Firstly, Zhao Yun is still underage; secondly, people are selfish, and Zhao Yun would have a big headache if Zhao Yun were to receive the saliva from so many people in the Zhao family; thirdly, it is of course a happy thing to bet on Zhao Yun, Can't gamble? You don’t lose anything? Even if Zhao Yunning refuses to surrender, the one who will suffer the greatest loss is Liu Daer. He will only suffer a little regret, that's all!
Killing three birds with one stone, why not?
The elders of the Zhao clan standing on the fort wall looked at the thief's black head, and with fear in their hearts, they finally waited for the thief's demands.
A blood letter was shot up and held in the hands of the clan leader. Everyone approached Zhao Tong, wanting to know what the thief said immediately?
Zhao Tong read the blood book and looked at brother Zhao Feng, with regret in his eyes and his face so dark that it could almost drop blood.
"Uncle Tong, cough, what's the matter with the letter?" Zhao Feng asked anxiously when he saw that the patriarch had read the blood letter and glanced at his brother, knowing that something serious was going on.
The blood book was handed over from Zhao Tong's hand. Zhao Feng was just about to take it when the blood book was already snatched away by the quick clan elder.
The bloody hands began to pass among the elders of the clans. As the younger generation, the Zhao Feng brothers did not have their turn yet.
Brothers Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun saw each clan elder let out a sigh of relief after reading the blood book, and then their gloomy faces showed joy. Then they looked at them with a deep look, and finally passed the blood hand to others. hand.
Zhao Feng's heart gradually tightened, and Zhao Feng's heart slowly sank.
The linen and blood book was passed around among everyone, and when it was about to be rubbed into pieces, it was finally Brother Zhao Feng's turn.
After taking one look at the bloody hand, Zhao Feng felt exhausted instantly.
My brother is finished!
What a ruthless thief, what a ruthless method!
Combined with what happened after the elders read the blood book just now, Zhao Feng's legs were shaking.
"No, this is not true. Uncle Tong, give me some troops. I will bring the leader of the thief to see you..."
Zhao Yun had read the blood book, and his already darkened face suddenly turned blood red. His face was full of anger and he kept shouting.
"Let's all discuss how to solve this matter?" Zhao Tong's regretful eyes remained the same, ignoring Zhao Yun's rage, and asked the clan elders.
"Uncle Tong, you can't agree to the thief's request. The thief doesn't keep his word. You can't believe it. Ahem, ahem. Uncle Tong, you should find another good strategy to repel the thief. Don't dare to believe the thief easily. Ahem, ahem. , one-sided words..."
Zhao Feng's legs went weak and he knelt down in front of the clan leader. He ignored his own safety and repeatedly persuaded the clan leader Zhao Tong.
"Dalang, it was your brother who suggested releasing the man yesterday. Today, the thief has arrived at the fort, and it's you who refuses to let him go? Huh, in my opinion, the thief doesn't necessarily go back on his promise, but it's you, huh..."
"What Rui Weng said is absolutely true. Da Lang Erlang, the family is the most important thing. How will you know if the thief doesn't keep his word if you don't try?"
"That's right, that's right, Brother Quan is right. When one person does something, one person is responsible. You can't make mistakes like your brothers and involve the whole clan..."
The clan elders just said something to each other, and the matter has been roughly settled.
"Uncle Tong...cough, cough, uncles and elders..."
Zhao Feng weakly grabbed the clan leader's clothes and looked at the clan elders. He really hoped that his uncle, who was quite kind to his brothers in the past, would care about the brotherhood of the deceased master. He also hoped that these The elders of the clan can remember the family ties of the Zhao family, make decisions for their brothers, and save their younger brothers from danger.
"Brother..." Zhao Yun was heartbroken when he saw his brother kneeling in the dust and begging.
"Dalang, the matter has come to an end. I hope you can consider the overall situation for the sake of the entire Zhao family." Zhao Tong gently pulled out the clothes from Zhao Feng's hands and settled the matter with "Considering the overall situation." tune.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
A series of violent coughs came from Zhao Feng's chest, with a sweet taste in his mouth. He already looked sick and looked pale.
"Brother...ah...save brother..." Zhao Yun's feeble roar resounded on the fortress wall, shaking the whole country...
The voice faintly reached Zhang Sheng's ears. Standing under the fort wall, he couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know whether it was worth using such a dirty method to deceive Zhao Yun or not. He was really worth it. I'm a little confused.
An hour came to an end amid pleas, shouts and roars on the fort walls.
Zhang Sheng was waiting for the result with anticipation. The Zhao family did not disappoint him. Two hanging baskets were hung from the fortress wall one after the other.
Uncle Fu was sent back. Qin Guang, who followed the team, checked Sun Fu's injuries. The arrow hit his arm and there was nothing serious. Zhang Sheng finally felt relieved.
Another hanging basket landed, and Zhang Sheng finally met the first celebrity of the Three Kingdoms, Zhao Yun.
He was more than seven feet long, with long hands and feet. He had a black face with sharp edges and bloodshot eyes that stared at the thieves and wanted to bite them.
Black, indeed black, maybe due to years of martial arts training, Zhao Yun has bronze skin, which is shiny in the black. No wonder Yang Mazi calls him a black boy. Moreover, according to time calculation, Zhao Yun should be only fourteen or fifteen years old at this time. , this stature is indeed a bit terrifying.
Zhang Sheng, who secretly looked at Zhao Yun, couldn't help but be amazed by Zhao Yiqiang after this.
The thieves stared at each other on guard, but Zhang Sheng didn't see any weapons in his hands. He breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy. He didn't expect that he could fool this evil star so easily.
Accompanying Zhao Yun was another young man who was somewhat similar to Zhao Yun. His face was sickly, white, and there was blood in the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this person, Zhang Sheng frowned, why are you still playing buy one get one free? It’s just a buy one get one free deal, why is it a dying person?
What's the meaning?
