Fei Sheng's heart immediately settled down, he got up and came over to pick up the snow from Yangshan Mountain for Shen Zechuan. But when he leaned over, he found that Shen Zechuan's right arm was weird, and he looked down Shen Zechuan's cuff, and found that Shen Zechuan's entire right hand was shaking.
Shen Zechuan's fingertips were full of viscous blood, and Ji Da almost broke his finger when he just fought. Suddenly stopped at this moment, this trembling is something he can't control. But he couldn't show the slightest bit of pain, because the iron cavalry was badly wounded, and the guerrilla was hammered into the brain by Jida in public. Shen Zechuan must stabilize his morale at this moment and not continue to fall.
"Master, master..." Fei Sheng called out nervously.
"The rear is already calling bandits to reorganize the escort team." Shen Zechuan carried the blue handkerchief with him, but he was reluctant to use it to wipe the blood, which was taken from Xiao Chiye. He continued: "Let the Libei Iron Cavalry take off his helmet, don't panic, the bed crossbow sits in the back, and the opponent is just a turtle in a urn."
* * *
Liu Er's hands were trembling, he had already been untied, and the wind blew cold between his legs. Taking advantage of the chaos, the old department dragged him, shoved people, and urged: "Run! Run!"
Liu Er stared stiffly at the chaotic escort team and asked dryly, "Who, who is here?"
"Leaving the North Railway Cavalry!" The old man removed the cloth bag on his waist and threw away the chains he was wearing, "Let them fight, let's go!" But the old man couldn't hold his six ears, so he twisted him and said anxiously, "Six dad, what are you doing!"
Liu Er bent his waist, his feet rubbed against the ground and refused to walk. With a grim expression, he said, "Go, but you have to stab these bastards before you go!" He pushed aside the old department and staggered forward, "The bastard aimed at me with a crossbow, these beasts." He fell to the ground, He got up again and muttered to himself, "I'm going to crush them, crush them!"
The bandits were summoned by the men who followed Shen Zechuan and pulled up the overturned carriage. The crossbow on the bed was soaked in mud, Liu Er hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve, squeezed into the crowd, and with the sound of shouting, he pulled the long arrow up and pulled it.
Fei Sheng, who was a hundred paces away, rushed out, and blew a short whistle at Jinyiwei who was still entangled with the Biansha cavalry. Jinyiwei immediately stopped and retreated against the remaining Libei cavalry. The Biansha cavalry who remained in the open space did not wait for Jeddah's order, and it was too late to respond.
The moment the trigger clicked, his six ears and arms were in severe pain. He watched the long arrow fly into the air, and then fell down, smashing the Biansha cavalry with their horses who had nowhere to hide to the ground. , people are killed almost instantly.
Liu Er raised his arms and laughed madly. He stood on tiptoe, feeling that this was the happiest time in his life. Soon the long arrows were exhausted, and the Biansha cavalry who were hit hard were unable to resist. The lack of people made it impossible for them to form a formation, and they were scattered by the bed and crossbow twice.
The old part grabbed Liu Er's collar and shouted loudly in the noise: "Liu Daddy, it's time to run!"
Although they were captured, they escorted the baggage for Biansha and led the way to Zhongbo. The Libei Iron Cavalry and the Biansha Cavalry are blood feuds. If they fall into the hands of the Iron Cavalry, they will still be dead!
Liu Er hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and said with a crippled leg, "Let's go! Let's go!"
The bandits seemed tacit, and when the cavalry retreated, they wanted to run away. However, the team behind them had been prepared for a long time, and they drew their swords and surrounded them to death, and then blocked them back to their original place. The bandits turned into a mess of porridge, crowded among the horses' hoofs, and they wanted to break through but had no knives. They all squatted down in the scolding, hugged their heads, and didn't dare to shout any more.
Fei Sheng sent Shen Zechuan back to the carriage, and as soon as the curtain was drawn down, a dull cough was heard. Ding Tao was clutching the candy, her eyes were red, she tugged at Fei Sheng's sleeves absentmindedly, and said with a weeping voice, "I, my son..."
Fei Sheng blocked Ding Tao's mouth and gestured around, letting Jin Yiwei tightly surround the carriage, separating the cavalry and the bandits.
Shen Zechuan crouched in the middle of the table, and there was blood coughing up between his spread palms. The pain between the index finger and middle finger of the right hand was tearing. Just now, he didn't lean over to pick up Yangshan Snow because he couldn't lift it up.
It's been a long time.
Shen Zechuan's voice was particularly low through the curtain: "Count the bandits and ask them to continue pushing their carts. Send someone to Bianbo Camp quickly and tell Ce'an about the team. Then send someone to Ibaraki and tell Yuan. Zhuo, before I go back, appease Zhou Gui, as long as King Yi doesn't send troops, no matter what he says, Cizhou will not move first."
"The sand prisoners over there..." Fei Sheng asked carefully, leaning against the curtain of the car, "Are we going to stay?"
"Remove their swords and hammers," Shen Zechuan clenched his palms, turned his eyes in the darkness, "kill on the spot."
The next day, the sky cleared up.
Lixiong squatted beside Jida's body. He seemed to be confused about something. He kept fiddling with Jida's arm, looking at the poisonous scorpion over and over.
Fei Sheng came over and kicked Lixiong and said, "My lord has the body clean up, why don't you give it to others?"
Li Xiong was still angry, he pulled Jida's arm up, pointed at the scorpion and said, "How can he have scorpions, he can't have scorpions."
Fei Sheng originally wanted to laugh at this silly boy, but his heart moved, he squatted down and asked Li Xiong: "Why can't he have scorpions, have you seen this?"
Li Xiong pointed at the back of his neck and said, "My eldest brother has one, and it's lying here."
Fei Sheng felt his scalp go numb, he squeezed the sweat and said, "When did Lei Jingzhe write? Why is there no wind in Luoshan!"
Li Xiong thought hard, tugged at his hair, and said, "I don't remember either, it was long ago, and it was there when I was raised! Gedal has a lot of scorpions, and my elder brother took me there at the time, and he also gave it to me. arts."
Gerdal!
Fei Sheng stood up immediately, turned and walked towards the carriage at a rapid pace.
Shen Zechuan was still resting, and the morning soup was poured down like water. Ding Tao stayed outside the car and heard Shen Zechuan cough several times. The smell of medicine inside rushed out, but no one dared to lift the curtain.
Fei Sheng didn't dare, but the matter was very important. He supported the carriage and called softly, "Master, Master."
Shen Zechuan slept lightly, and was actually half awake all the time. He leaned against the pillow, the stamina of the back injury also picked up, and the pain was so painful that he could not lie flat. He took off the jade beads and wiped them off for a long time, then opened his eyes and said "um".
Fei Sheng became more cautious, and reported Shicai's matter.
The car was silent for a while, listening to the rustling movement, which was the sound of sleeves sliding. After a while, the car curtain was lifted by the folding fan, Shen Zechuan held the fan in his left hand, wore beads in his right ear, and his eyes were sharper than usual.
* * *
The situation was too urgent last night, and no one paid attention. Now that Lixiong was standing beside Jeddah, what was overlooked became very obvious. Jida was just the shape of Lixiong when he became an adult. They are well built, far above the average; they have broad shoulders and arms, and they explode.
Shen Zechuan lowered his folding fan, poked Jeddah's arm, and asked, "Is it the same?"
Li Xiong squatted down and nodded glumly: "Big brother's scorpion is smaller."
Shen Zechuan said to Fei Sheng, "Take off the clothes of these corpses."
Not long after, the Biansha cavalry who had been killed last night was lying naked on the ground. Fei Sheng checked one by one and found that all of them had scorpion tattoos, but the scorpions were placed freely, hidden in the back of the neck, the heart, the waist, and even the hard-to-find parts behind the ears, but they were all on the upper body.
Shen Zechuan asked Libei Iron Cavalry: "Is there such a scorpion in the battle area?"
The remaining small flags of the iron cavalry carefully looked at the tattoos, shook their heads dignifiedly, and said, "I have never seen them before... Biansha Twelve Departments do have the habit of tattooing, but they are either tribal totems or symbols of merit. There are no scorpions in it."
Shen Zechuan felt bad.
This is a team that can severely damage the Libei Iron Cavalry. Once it forms a scale, the confrontation at the battle area will turn sharply, and Libei will be at a disadvantage without any defense. If they are really formed according to the standard of Lixiong, then it doesn't matter if they lose their warhorse. As long as they break through Libei, let alone Zhongbo, the entire Great Zhou is in jeopardy.
"There are scorpions everywhere in Gedal. The eldest brother calls them brothers, and they are our friends!" Li Xiong said, looking at Shen Zechuan, "They still have a lot of little scorpions. They are very young and never come out to play."
"Fei Sheng," Shen Zechuan said immediately, "make a copy of this scorpion and take it to Libei together. Not only Libei, but also Ci and Chazhou, let Zhou Gui and Luo Mu immediately start inspecting the people in the territory." He paused. After a while, he emphasized his tone, "Especially the garrison."
Lei Jingzhe is a native of Dazhou. During the years when Zhongbo was out of control, anyone could enter and leave Zhongbo without any obstacles like him. They can put the scorpion in and even send the scorpion deeper into Da Zhou.
What Shen Zechuan thought of at the moment was not only the war, but also the government affairs that Da Zhou had collapsed since the Yongyi years. From Zhongbo's defeat to Xiao Jiming's poisoning, from Feng Yisheng's death in battle to Lu Guangbai's defection, they once focused their attention on Yedu and the family, but things became very reluctant from the beginning of the military ration case.
Xue Xiuzhuo wanted ZTE Dazhou, and forcing Lu Guangbai against him would not do him any good. Why did Qidu despise Qidong's military rations when he knew that he was in a relationship with Li Beisheng? Shen Zechuan's memory quickly regressed, and he watched the past scenes flash away, as if he was standing in the hot summer of Yedu again.
Who sent the post newspaper that killed Wei Huaigu to Wei Huaigu's desk
Shen Zechuan coughed suddenly, he clenched the blue handkerchief tightly and covered his mouth and nose. But the cough was so fierce that it not only frightened Ding Tao, but even Fei Sheng changed his face.
"Master!" Fei Sheng wanted to help Shen Zechuan.
"Take the baggage back to Cizhou," Shen Zechuan covered his voice, "the iron cavalry doesn't need to follow, it's enough to leave a few people behind. We'll go to Dunzhou in disguise today."
Gedal has a portrait of White Tea, and Dunzhou has Shen Wei's Jianxing Palace. These are the two key places where everything started to emerge. Among them are two blood relatives who are inseparable from Shen Zechuan.
"I want Lei Jingzhe," Shen Zechuan said indifferently, word by word, "alive."
The author has something to say: I know you must have forgotten the scorpion tattoo, chapter 114.