Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

Ruoli, a young soldier of the Huotou Army, was originally assigned to the group that stayed behind in the barracks. Later, when they counted, they found that the group of military doctors following Han Fei forgot to bring gauze, so Ruoli sent it on their shoulders.When they arrived, they found Zhongyungang, which was stained red with blood, and Wei Zhong, who had been shot with several arrows.

He detected that Wei Zhong still had a trace of breath, and dragged him to a hidden cave.

Ruoli used to worry about Zhang Liang being injured when he danced with a sword, so he learned a little medical skills. Facts have proved that his skills do not overwhelm him. His medical skills, which have just reached a threshold, come in handy today.Pulling out arrows, picking herbs, bandaging, and doing all these things, I just try to do my best and obey the destiny.

He was prone to tears, seeing that Wei Zhong not only did not wake up, but his breath became weaker and weaker, tears flowed down like a flood breaking a bank.

Zhang Liang heard his cry and rushed to follow the sound.

The cave was gloomy and cold, and Ruoli was afraid of being discovered, so he didn't dare to light a fire—he had been around Zhang Liang for a long time, and he learned how to be smart.No matter what, Wei Zhong was a deputy general who had made great achievements in battle. If nothing happened, it would be impossible for Han Fei to abandon him in Zhongyungang, regardless of life or death.

Therefore, he intuited what happened, something beyond Han Fei's control.

In the empty cave, Wei Zhong lay on a big rock, like a dying lion.The gauze was wrapped three palms thick, and the blood was almost drained.Ruoli pulled a lot of clothes from those dead soldiers and covered them all up for Wei Zhong.Keep rubbing his hands to keep him from getting cold.

When Ruo Li saw Zhang Liang, his eyes swollen into walnuts finally lit up, and he threw himself into his arms.

"My lord, he's going to die of pain...I'm going to die of pain too..." He didn't know how to say those romantic words, he only knew that seeing Wei Zhong's life and death made him feel like a knife was twisting his heart.

Zhang Liang suppressed his sobs and comforted him: "Wei Zhongji has his own aura, so he will be fine, don't worry."

Ruoli's tears could no longer flow so fast, they were almost dry, "I still have something to say to him..."

A person with such a strong martial arts, but now his life and death are uncertain.He is a useless boy, but he is still alive and well.

"Is it important?"

"Very important, more important than Ruoli's life..."

"Since that's the case, he won't leave. He won't be reconciled if he doesn't hear your words. Don't be afraid." Zhang Liang always knew how to be relieved.

He checked Wei Zhong's pulse, it was indeed weak, but also very tenacious.Without any explanation, he took out the medicine bottle from his arms and fed him a pill.It was given to him openly, saying it was a life-saving medicine.

The medicine was good, Wei Zhong opened his eyes after a while.

He was so angry, but he still stared at Zhang Liang, with hatred in his eyes and regret in his heart.

"Military division, the last general didn't protect the general well, he deserves... ten thousand deaths!"

Both Zhang Liang and Ruo Li gave him comfort and asked him to speak slowly.

It turned out that Han Fei had successfully ambushed in Zhongyungang, and when he led his troops back to the city, Ji Wuye arrived with a large number of troops.To create the illusion that Han Fei was defeated and he came to reverse the situation.

To put it bluntly, it is to grab military merit.

After all, if Han Fei wins, his military power of 20 will be surrendered. At that time, his position of general will be vacant.Years of calculations are like fetching water from a bamboo basket, an empty dream.How could he be willing?

He held [-] hostages in his hands, and let Han Fei choose whether to become a wild ghost with these people, or return to Beijing to plead guilty, one life for [-].

Even if Han Fei agreed, how could Wei Zhong agree?In a rage, he moved his hands, but in the end he was outnumbered, was attacked by a hidden arrow, and rolled down the hillside.

Those who resisted were all dead, and only those who dared to be angry and dare not speak out survived.

Han Fei was immediately driven into the prison van and escorted back to Xinzheng.

At this point, Zhang Liang also figured out the ins and outs.In addition to anxiety, the most urgent task is to rush back to Xinzheng to prevent King Han from disposing of Han Fei.But Wei Zhong is the only witness, and now he is seriously injured and cannot hurry.If Zhang Liang left, only Ruoli would accompany him here, unarmed, if Ji Wuye's people came to find him, it would be bad luck.

Just when he was at a loss, God showed kindness and opened a door for him——Qian Cheng came.

"Young Master Zhang! My adoptive father sent me a letter saying that Ji Wuye wanted to do harm to Master Nine, and asked me to come and help you." He flew over after receiving the letter.

As if seeing a bright light, Zhang Liang hurriedly went up to meet him, "Young Master Qian Cheng, my good friend really has something to ask for!"

Qian Cheng has always been frank, "Young Master Zhang, it's okay to talk."

Zhang Liang led him into the cave, pointed to Wei Zhong on the stone bed, "This person is the only key person who can save Brother Han, please ensure his safety no matter what. After he recovers from his injuries, he will be escorted back to Xinzheng , Prove your innocence for Brother Han!"

Although Qian Cheng didn't know the reason, he didn't ask too much, "I understand. Master Jiu and foster father are siblings, and I will do my best."

Ji Wuye still doesn't dare to touch Qiancheng, and Han Cheng and Han Fei are currently forming an alliance to deal with Ji Wuye together, so it is most reassuring to hand it over to Qiancheng.

He asked Ruoli to stay, that guy would be very anxious if he didn't see Wei Zhong for a moment.

Speaking of impatience, why not Zhang Liang?

Han Fei was escorted away, unclear and unclear.The pot of victory wine that was originally agreed upon was also chilled on the snowy road in the frontier fortress.

The snow that had stopped for a day began to drift again, covering Zhongyungang's corpse and paving the reddish-brown land white.Perhaps God couldn't bear the heart of these Han soldiers who died unjustly to become lonely ghosts, so they used the ground as a tomb and snow as a coffin, so that the heroic souls could have a resting place.

Zhang Liang chased after him on a fast horse. He ran for two days, day and night.After changing several horses, he finally saw a figure at the place where the sky and the earth meet. He whipped his whip several times and galloped away, but was surrounded by Ji Wuye and his men.

"Ji Wuye, get out of the way!"

Ji Wuye dressed in military attire, and his gleaming giant sword was particularly terrifying, "Where is Mr. Zhang going? Why don't I go with you, General, so that I can be a companion."

Looking at the dwindling figure in the distance, Zhang Liang said urgently, "Where I go has nothing to do with you!"

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, and said, "Zhang Liang, don't blame me for not reminding you. Han Fei is now a guilty person, and Mr. Zhang is also a military advisor. But if you separate from Mr. Ninth, relationship, but there is still a possibility of exoneration.”

Distinguish the relationship?

Even with loess and white bones, it is absolutely impossible.

"Why is the ninth son guilty, you know better than me?" Zhang Liang's eyes were bloodshot, the wind from the side of his throat gnawed away, and his voice was hoarse, "Ji Wuye, you have killed elite soldiers and slandered the ninth son. Yours!"

Ji Wuye was astonished, those soldiers would definitely not confess, how did Zhang Liang know?

So his eyes became fierce, "Since this is the case, this general will not let you go."

"How dare you!" Zhang Liang clenched the Xuanyuan Sword tightly and raised his voice, "How can I allow you to act recklessly after I am a majestic prime minister?"

Ji Wuye took the sword from his subordinate, "Dare you...you have to ask it!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

The sword light flashed, as fast as a shuttle snake, and a faint phantom was born.Zhang Liang sideways avoided, lowered his waist and pulled out Xuanyuan Sword, blocking the general.

He and Ji Wuye advanced and retreated, and in a moment, they drew marks of teeth and claws on the snow.The surrounding soldiers formed a circle, all swords drawn, waiting for an opportunity to move.

After about a hundred strokes, Ji Wuye was stabbed by Zhang Liang, the wound was neither deep nor shallow, it will be pointed, and the winner will be determined.

Zhang Liang turned sideways and raised his hand, the gleaming sword tip was only an inch away from Ji Wuye's face.

"Ji Wuye, Xuanyuan Sword is in my hand, you are not my opponent."

Ji Wuye laughed at himself, his nostrils flaring, "It seems that I have underestimated the enemy?"

Seeing that his hand holding the sword loosened a little, Zhang Liang warned, "You can let go of the debt between us, but I will double what you did to Brother Han—uh!"

With a sound of "Du", the sharp arrow pierced into the flesh, causing him to shake violently.

Zhang Liang looked at the smirk on the opponent's face, and then he lowered his head, only to see an arrow protruding from the top of his right chest - the soldier standing behind him shot a hidden arrow.

"You actually..."

Ji Wuye slapped Zhang Liang with a slap of his palm, "Young Master Zhang, you never tire of deceit, and no one can be the winner until the end."

Zhang Liang fell on the ground, swallowed a few mouthfuls of blood, and reluctantly got up.The next moment, there were more than a dozen sharp knives on his neck.At that moment, he saw the contempt of the human heart, which was as dirty as the black mud of the sewer.

Taking a few breaths with difficulty, he managed to suppress the discomfort, "You have committed a lot of evil, aren't you afraid of ghosts taking your life in the middle of the night?"

Ji Wuye smiled arrogantly, the scar on his face was as ferocious as a centipede, "Even if it is a ghost, wouldn't he die before this general?"

Zhang Liang's hands were tied in front of his body, and the other end of the rope was tied to Ji Wuye's hand, dragging him to Fanyin City.

A group of people spread out, there were a few at the front and back, and the guards were tight.

Ji Wuye got on the horse and asked Zhang Liang to follow on foot.He still took into account his status as the son of the Zhang family, so he didn't gallop the horse and let him be dragged to death by the sand.He just rode slowly, dragging Zhang Liang like walking a dog.

On a normal day, Zhang Liang could keep up with this speed, but his arrow wound was not treated, and his footsteps became more and more vain.Now that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, King Han and Zhang Kaidi can't reach out their hands, and he knows Ji Wuye's trick again, so naturally he cannot escape death.

If you don't kill him now, it means that he is still somewhat useful.

It is estimated that if he is dragged back to Fanyin City and the people from Gaomi are lured out, his life will come to an end.

It was night, when the team stopped to rest, Ji Wuye threw him a bag of water.

Zhang Liang smiled coldly, the moonlight shone on his face, covered by his messy hair, making his face even paler.He unscrewed the opening of the pouch, and poured it aside, the clear water splashed and soaked into the ground in an instant.

"Tell me to eat your food, unless I die."

His breath was weak, but still a bit fierce.

Ji Wuye's eyebrows twitched, "I want to see how hard your bones are!" He waved his hand, "Everyone, don't give him food or drink! In a few days, he will kneel down and beg Ben General!"

Zhang Liang closed his eyes and didn't argue much.It seems that if you look at it more than once, your eyes will be stained.

The place where they rested was still some distance away from Fanyin City, there was no house in front, no village in back, it was desolate and desolate.

Zhang Liang Xuxu leaned on a stone, fell asleep in a trance, his body was light and erratic for a while.Every breath and every breath involved the wound, making him afraid to breathe out.

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet.

Zhang Liang vaguely sensed the movement of the fight, and opened his eyelids with difficulty, and his vision opened up a thin line.A tall black figure was caught in a fight with Ji Wuye, and the surrounding soldiers were lying on the ground.

This is...who?

He leaned there, staring blankly.

It was not until a long time later that Ji Wuye was wounded and fled, and that person put the sword back into its sheath.

That sword is... Shen Ge?

Wei An's figure made Zhang Liang feel at ease suddenly.His eyes moved, his thin lips parted slightly, but he couldn't utter the two words in his throat.

But he was absolutely sure that this was not a dream.