Zhou Chuang's eyesight was quick, and he stood in front of Zhang Sheng. Before he could lift the spear, Xu Huang was already in front of him. Zhou Chuang gritted his teeth, threw away the spear, put his arms together, and picked Xu Huang up by the waist.
"Ah..." The furious Xu Huang shouted as his feet left the ground. He exerted force on his waist, kicked his feet fiercely, and stabbed forward with the short blade in his hand.
His sudden exertion caused Zhou Chuang to fall to the ground on his back. Zhang Sheng saw that the tip of the short blade was getting closer and closer to him...
When the tip of the blade was about to touch his chest and abdomen, Zhang Sheng instinctively closed his eyes, leaving only two words in his mind.
It’s over!
A strong wind swept across his face, and a crisp sound of "dang" rang in his ears. Then he felt a burning sensation in his chest and abdomen, and then he saw an object pressing down heavily, and his chest felt like it was being hammered. Then, the back of his head hit the ground, with a "boom", and after a burst of spinning, the exclamations of "Lang Jun" and "Jun Hou" rang in Zhang Sheng's ears, getting farther and farther away, and disappeared. …
The stabbing pain in his chest and abdomen made him wake up again, and he rubbed the swollen back of his head. Only then did he realize that he was already in the barracks, with people standing around him, and his upper body was cold.
"Master, bear with it." Qin Guang's words came over, and before Zhang Sheng could react, a sharp pain came from his chest and abdomen, making him almost faint again.
"Ah..." A howl echoed in the barracks.
"Brother, please be patient. Doctor Qin said you just had a skin injury. Just wash it with salt water and sew two stitches." Yu Zhong pressed Zhang Sheng's shoulders like iron pliers with his hands and gave him an explanation.
The miserable howling in the barracks continued. Qin Guang cleaned the wound with salt water over and over again, and began to stitch up the half-foot-long skin wound. Just when Zhang Sheng felt that he was about to pass out again, Qin Guang finally After finishing the last stitch, the thread was cut, and he began to apply medicine and bandage.
The "torture" was finally over. Zhang Sheng was like being fished out of the water. His hair was covered with sweat and his whole body was weak. After taking a few breaths, he remembered why he was injured.
Too careless! Too careless!
Liu Da'er and Mr. Cao would untie and loosen the ropes of the captives with their own hands without any problem at all. In exchange, famous ministers and generals would bow to them and accept their master. Why were they so unlucky? Almost lost his life?
I can't figure it out. I really can't figure it out.
"Where are the people?"
This stabbing won't be in vain, right?
Unable to figure it out, Zhang Sheng, who had regained his strength, quickly asked, he was really afraid that Yu Zhongzhou would kill Xu Huang with these people, so there really would be no place to cry.
"Already tied up, kneeling outside."
Zhou Chuang replied depressingly, he was responsible for Zhang Sheng's injury due to today's incident. He was the closest to Zhang Sheng at that time. If he could have reacted faster and missed the short knife earlier, Zhang Sheng would have been injured at most. After being frightened, there was no such thing as injury. Who would have thought that Xu Huang could strike so quickly and decisively and with so much strength? If Yu Zhong and Cheng Lian hadn't rescued them quickly, we wouldn't have imagined the consequences.
Ashamed, really ashamed.
When the three people huddled together, the guards became angry and wanted to kill Xu Huang. Fortunately, Zhou Chuang reacted quickly and stopped everyone and tied them up, waiting for Zhang Sheng to be punished.
At this time, Zhou Chuang was more and more impressed by Zhang Sheng's eye for seeing people. How could this kid be able to spot one fierce person after another with just two glances?
Cheng Lian is like this, and Xu Huang is like this now with two hundred stones of grain in exchange?
"Nonsense, come on, help me up." Hearing Zhou Chuang's answer, Zhang Sheng was anxious and shouted angrily.
Although the person didn't run away, wasn't this really nonsense? It's not much different from running away.
A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. Why do you let a warrior like Xu Huang kneel down? Doesn't this obviously push people out?
Everyone scrambled to lift up Zhang Sheng, whose upper body was wrapped in linen, and came out of the barracks. They saw Xu Huang, who had been bundled into a bun, being held down to the ground by several soldiers. His face was red and blood was dripping from his eyes. The anger in his big eyes was like substance, and his mouth was whining endlessly.
Alas, these thieves really don't know how to do things. Not only did they tie people up and make them kneel, they also had a piece of tattered linen cloth gagged in their mouths.
Zhang Sheng's mind was spinning faster than the speed of light before he thought of a rescue plan and shouted angrily.
"Who did this? A bunch of idiots, how can they be as ignorant as that idiot Yang Feng? How can you treat Xu Zhuangshi like this? Let go, let go quickly." Zhang Sheng scolded and shouted endlessly.
"Junhou, he, he slashed you with a knife..." One of the guards escorting Xu Huang argued in a low voice.
"Fart, I'll just cut him off, so what? If I can get a great talent like Xu Zhuangshi with just one cut, I would rather be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts." Zhang Sheng, who kept scolding, saw from the corner of his eye that his After some tossing, Xu Huang was obviously startled and stopped his struggling body. Zhang Sheng then continued his performance.
"Let go, let go of me, how can a bunch of idiots treat a strong man so slowly?" As he spoke, Zhang Sheng shook his arms twice, broke away from the support of Yu Zhong and Zhou Chuang, gritted his teeth, ran to Xu Huang, and began to help It loosens the rope...
NND, I don’t have a knife anyway, the worst I can do is get a few more punches.
Zhang Sheng, who was heartbroken, plucked up the courage to untie the rope, pulled Xu Huang up, and tore off the torn linen stuffed in his mouth.
Xu Huang, who let Zhang Sheng do all this, stared at Zhang Sheng blankly for a long time, until Zhang Sheng got hairy. Yu Zhong and Zhou Chuang beside him were also secretly wary, and then Xu Huang spoke up. He said: "Two hundred stones of rice, I remember it, and I will pay you back twice as much in the future. Say goodbye." After saying that, he turned around and left.
NND, are you working in vain?
Zhang Sheng looked at Xu Huang's back and felt really unwilling.
It’s okay for the rich scholar family to look down on me. Why can a bandit look down on me?
"Xu Huang, you just want to walk away like this?" Zhang Sheng shouted angrily.
Hearing the sound, Xu Huang stopped, turned around, glanced at Yu Zhong and others with his big eyes, fixed on Zhang Sheng, and asked slowly.
"Where are you staying?"
Where do I stay? Of course I want to keep you. Zhang Sheng cursed in his heart and said: "I don't want two hundred stones of food. I only want you for one year. You stay in Guangchang for one year. If you think Guangchang is not worthy of you, Stay, and when you leave, I, Zhang Sheng, am willing to give you 20,000 shi of grain and personally escort you back to Yang Feng. Do you dare to take a gamble?"
"Don't mention that traitor to me again!" Xu Huang's roar echoed throughout the camp...
One of the future five good generals finally stayed in Guangchang City temporarily, but Zhang Sheng was injured and began to run around again, getting busy without touching the ground...
