Since the county seat was more than 30 miles away from the deserted village, those officers and soldiers were wounded again, and at this moment they were still carrying the bodies of their colleagues, and it was quite difficult to walk.

"Damn it, how could you give the horse to those bandits?"

One of the officers and soldiers touched the wound on his thigh and shouted at the officers and soldiers who had lost their horses in dissatisfaction.

"Do you think I want to, those bandits have strong crossbows and three-eyed guns, and we are not enough to stuff people's teeth."

The officer and soldier who was shouting also knew that this was the truth, so they stopped nagging about it.

"Damn, we have to take these unlucky ghosts with us when we are injured, these things will die when they die, and we still have to carry their corpses, which is really unlucky."

As he spoke, the officer threw the corpse on his shoulder on the ground.

"What the fuck are you doing? That's our robe. ”

This officer and soldier was the one who was crying at that time by Wang Zezhi, but Wang Zezhi would not believe that he would really wake up.

"Phew! How can a few dead people become robes, you like to be robes with dead people so much, or I will fulfill you. ”

The shouting officer and soldier started to do it after he finished speaking, and at the same time there were several officers and soldiers who had befriended him.

Several officers and soldiers who had befriended the other man saw them do it, and they also started to do it, but because they were too badly wounded, they could not beat the others.

As for the officer and soldier who was not injured from beginning to end, he stood between the people on both sides and acted as a peacemaker at this moment.

"Forget it, it's all out to eat, there's no need to make a fuss like this."

The two parties temporarily closed together, and the officer and soldier who had shouted before kicked the corpse on the ground a few times in anger.

The other group of officers and soldiers were immediately furious, and when they were about to make a move, the shouting officers and soldiers took out a dagger from their trouser legs.

"What's the matter? Want to try it? The man shook his leg as he gestured at the dagger.

The officers and soldiers who were moved by Wang Zezhi's words looked at each other at this moment, and said angrily: "Compared with those bandits, we are the real bandits. ”

After saying that, he threw his officers and soldiers' clothes to the ground, turned around and walked in the direction of the deserted village.

Several people who were good friends with him looked at his distant back, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't follow, after all, wearing this skin is a person from the court.

"Hmph, even if he knows each other, he was killed by bandits, and there are no bones, do you know?"

The officers and soldiers with daggers said threateningly to several people.

"Understood, understood."

"It's good to understand, let's take their heads back now, let's just say that they were cut by bandits, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the court, understand?"

This officer and soldier thought that it was too difficult to carry the corpse and walked so frantically that he came up with such a desperate method.

"Understood, understood."

The few officers and soldiers who didn't leave suddenly regretted that this was really not as good as a group of bandits.

That night, a group of defeated soldiers returned to Shouyang City, and described what happened to the deserted village as encountering anti-thieves, and the anti-thieves were numerous, well-armoured, and most importantly, they still had firearms.

The magistrate of Shouyang County first praised them, and then each of them rewarded ten taels of silver.

After they left, they hurriedly went to Wenju to discuss the matter.

Shouyang Zhixian excitedly shouted to go out to hide, Wen Juren comforted him with confidence, he said that the group of thieves in Gaochishen, the town of Shouyang County, would definitely not be able to attack.

Shouyang Zhixian thought about it again and again, and finally listened to Wenjuren and stayed in the county seat with peace of mind.

......

Xiao Liuzi is really capable, he not only bought enough grain and sheep, but also invited the best Langzhong from Yuci County.

Of course, it's not normal, please, because this Lang Zhong was knocked unconscious, and he was sleeping in the carriage at the moment.

"Let's go, go back to the stockade."

The group walked towards the stockade in a hurry.

When they were about to leave the official road, an officer and soldier wearing only underwear happened to come from the direction of Shouyang County.

Wang Zezhi looked at him and walked straight over, frowning.

"Hero." The man walked over and bowed with his fists clenched.

"What?"

"Listening to the words of the hero, I suddenly woke up, and I hope to follow the hero."

"Oh, that's it." Wang Zezhi raised his head and thought for a while, and continued: "In this way, you live in a deserted village first, um... Can you see things at night? ”

"I can see it at night."

"Okay, tonight, at three o'clock, go outside the city and get the head of the King of Chaos, I'll wait for you in the deserted village, and when you finish this, I'll allow you to follow me."

"I will live up to my trust."

The officer and soldier said and slowly retreated, and did not go to the deserted village, but walked directly towards Shouyang County.

"Strategist, do you really accept this officer and soldier?" Wang Zezhi's subordinate asked tentatively.

Wang Zezhi glanced back at him and said, "After all, we still have fewer manpower. ”

When the group returned to the cave, the first thing they did was to carry the injured brother to the warehouse, and then wake up Lang Zhong to heal them.

How do you know that after this Lang Zhong woke up, he looked at the situation in the soil cave, and said, "I'd rather die than heal the thief", and he looked like he wanted to kill and listen to the respect.

And this old man doesn't eat hard and soft, no matter how Wang Zezhi threatens, he is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Even if Wang Zezhi gave the old man a hundred taels of silver, he would not be moved by a gold ingot.

Wang Zezhi looked at the stubborn old man at a loss, this old man could neither beat nor kill.

After all, Lang Zhong can heal people, and he can also kill people, if he is unhappy, so that these seriously injured people with a little means may die in vain.

He looked at his seriously injured brother with some anxiety, and he was anxious.

"Ah~hiss~"

At this moment, the brother who was slightly injured was smearing his wound with high-concentration rice wine distilled by Wang Zezhi, and the old man who had been sitting on the side suddenly looked moved and observed it with all his attention.

"Ridiculous! How can rice wine be used to treat wounds? ”

"Why not?" Wang Zezhi got up in the middle of the old man, noticed it when he observed carefully, and did not hesitate to scold him at this moment.

"It's going to get worse."

"Not necessarily." Wang Zezhi shook his head mysteriously and continued: "You see, they all deal with it like this, and it has never been aggravated. ”

This Lang Zhong called Zhen'er, and looked at the wounds of several people one after another, after his careful observation, he was surprised to find that the wounds of these people had really improved, and Lao Lang Zhong was a little moved when he saw this, if he could have the formula of this potion...

Then Lao Langzhong began to carefully examine the rice wine they used.

Lang Zhong first fanned it with his hand, then dipped it with his fingers, licked it with his tongue, tasted it carefully, and muttered to himself there.

"No, no..."

Wang Zezhi quietly walked to Lang Zhong's side and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"This rice wine is not right." After Lang Zhong finished speaking, he stared at Wang Zezhi and asked, "Shouldn't you be a yellow bar?" What recipe did you use to make a potion that works so well? ”

"Ahem..." Wang Zezhi pretended to cough twice, and did not speak.

Lang Zhong's face changed, as a doctor, it was taboo to ask others for prescriptions, and he actually made such a low-level mistake.

"It's the old man who is abrupt." Lao Langzhong bowed slightly and bowed to Wang Zezhi.

"Then please ask the little brother to make a condition."

Wang Zezhi did not speak, but stretched out his finger and pointed at the seriously injured brothers.

The old man understood, but he still asked tentatively: "Little brother is really willing to hand over the formula?" ”

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase."

"Okay, the doctor is benevolent, no matter whether he is high or low, then I will come to the rescue of you thieves."

Wang Zezhi made a gesture of please, and Lao Langzhong took out the medicine box he carried with him and began to treat.

He watched Lao Langzhong's skillful pulse diagnosis and treatment of wounds, and couldn't help but feel a little moved, how good it would be if he could have a doctor in the team.

Lao Langzhong said while healing: "If you really give me the recipe for this potion, I will exempt you from medical expenses." ”

When Wang Zezhi heard this, he knew that he couldn't keep Lao Langzhong.

Such people are not only stubborn, but also have their own principles.

He was tied to the stockade, but he was not afraid of life and death, and he was not moved by the gold and silver, which was his principle, and he did not heal thieves.

Later, he found that high-concentration rice wine could be sterilized, so he became very interested in the recipe of wine, but he knew that for Lang Zhong, the prescription was life.

And Wang Zezhi only needed him to heal these people, so he was willing to hand over a prescription, and he owed Wang Zezhi a favor.

But Lao Lang has his own principles, he can't owe people, and the so-called taking people with short hands and eating people with short mouths is this reason, so he wants to exempt these people from medical expenses, so that he will be psychologically equal to Wang Zezhi.