Chapter 8: The Opportunity (6 I)
|151Kanshu.com text|.| Chapter 8 Rong Ji (6 I)
Of course, Zhang Songling didn't know that the little devil had already set a lot of traps for him and Zhao Tianlong. Even if you know. It won't affect his harassment in the slightest. In fact. Turn back to the north. The moment when he decided to deal with the crisis side by side with Redbeard. He's prepared for the worst. It's not because he's stupid. It's not because he's bored. It's because of the books he read since he was a child. Countless ancient sages were faced with a similar situation. I've told him exactly what to choose.
"Raw. I want too. Righteousness. I also want to do it. You can't have both. He who sacrifices his life to take righteousness also." More than 3,000 years ago. An old man surnamed Meng faces a question from a student. Do so the answer.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness. Miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain. The above is the ...... of the sun and the stars" more than 600 years ago. A scholar with the surname Wen in the prison of an intruder. Write down like immortal words.
"Today and the public are generous to death. to see Chen Gong underground. Isn't it a great husband?" Three hundred years ago. When darkness descends upon the land of China again. A teenager his age faces the butcher's knife of the conqueror. Do the same with your friends.
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True. China's long history. There has always been no shortage of scum scum like Qin Hui, Hong Chengchou, Wu Sangui, and Shi Lang. But in the long history of civilization in China that has written records. There are also heroic heroes like Yue Fei, Wen Tianxiang, Shi Kefa and Xia Wanchun. As long as the world is not black and white upside down. As long as the country has not completely sunk. The people here would not tolerate Qin Hui showing off his might in front of Yue Fei. We will not tolerate someone who praises Hong Chengchou as a messenger of peace and a hero of national integration. Even if the traitors' disciples and grandchildren rack their brains to find a reason for the leading party. Even if the corrupt officials and corrupt officials try to whitewash the traitors. When they expose their true purpose to broad daylight. All that can be exchanged is one word." Phew."
Zhang Songling is afraid of death. But I am more afraid of insulting my ancestors. The same goes for Zhao Tianlong.
At this moment. The two of them "fools" were behind a small hill about twenty miles from the river bank. Use a dagger and water to help each other treat wounds. The devils' last burst of all-round and multi-angle firepower coverage. It's not all without results. In addition to turning the trees and weeds near the river bank into a sea of fire. There were also three stray bullets that "luckily" hit the target. Two of them grazed Zhang Songling's left shoulder and right rib respectively. On the surface of his already scarred body. Two more hideous ones were added.
Another stray bullet punched a small hole in Zhao Tianlong's clothes in the left shoulder blade. Blood was pouring down the wound. Stained his back red** a large patch. Zhang Songling saw it for the first time. There was a sudden suddenness in my heart. But Zhao Tianlong shook his head nonchalantly. smiled and said, "Isn't it just a gunshot wound? Centrifugation is far away. You can't die. You take care of yourself. I'll help me when I have my hands free."
"Gotta get the bullets out as soon as possible. lest the wound become infected." Because of the number of injuries. Zhang Songling himself has already become a half-battlefield doctor. Holding the torch again, he carefully looked at the bullet hole in Zhao Tianlong's shoulder blade. Responding with a frown. The bullet was supposed to have been used when the two were evacuated from the fire. Came from a long way behind. Therefore, there was no penetrating injury. But it is very likely that it is stuck somewhere in Zhao Tianlong's shoulder blades. If it is not dealt with in time. The latter's entire shoulder could be scrapped.
"Mind yourself first. Take care of yourself first." Zhao Tianlong's voice was obviously irritated. Push Zhang Songling's arm away. Complain loudly." Grandma's. The bullets of the little devils are really good at picking the time. Don't fight early. Don't fight late. I waited until Lao Tzu retreated before he called. If this is seen by Zhou Heizi. I don't know how to bury people."
"It's fine." Zhang Songling is angry and funny. Shout out for comfort." If he dares to make you up. I'll help you out. Never mind. I can't beat him. Let's clean him up together. Give him a good relief."
"Use the two of us. I can knock him over with one hand." Zhao Tianlong stretched out his uninjured right arm. Five fingers bend and stretch. compared to the pain at the wound. He cares more about the location of the wound. Left posterior scapula is degraded. Why is it so unlucky? Let those who don't know the truth see. I thought I was a deserter. Really damn grandma's depression. Extremely depressed.
I know that he is haughty. Zhang Songling doesn't talk much nonsense. Stuff the torch into the opponent's right hand. Tear off three strips of coarse cloth from the placket. Rinse it off repeatedly with clean water. One of them was used to wipe the blood from the wounds on his body. The other two segments are used for bandaging. So as not to get dust into the wound. Cause unexpected situations to happen.
The two wounds on his body looked horrible. But they all belong to the category of minor injuries. It won't take long to deal with Lisuo. Take out a dagger that you don't use often. On the torch, the tip of the knife and the two edges are burned red. After a little cooling. He patted Zhao Tianlong on the shoulder. Motioning for the other person to turn away." Hang in there. Soon fine. I can't help it. You just find something to bite into your mouth. Don't struggle."
"Look down on you, Brother Long, isn't it.." Zhao Tianlong pursed his lips. Laughing and protesting." You just dig with your hands. If you frown. I'll bring you a whole year's worth of footwater."
"Then we're done." Zhang Songling smiled and nodded. Deliberately used words to distract Zhao Tianlong's attention." Let Iruyun Dragon be a soldier for me. That's a lot of face. I'm afraid Redbeard himself. It's not as good as me."
"Sample." Zhao Tianlong continued to pout. Give you a pole. You really dare to climb up. If I hadn't frowned. Are you going to stay and do it with me?"
Hear this. Zhang Songling's hand couldn't help but tremble slightly. almost used the blade to pick out a big hole directly on Zhao Tianlong's back. What the hell is going to be in the future. He hadn't really thought about it yet. At that time, I just felt that I would rather fight for the future than for it. I also have to send the news of the devil's preparation to use chemical weapons to Lamagou in time. So as not to let Redbeard and Zhao Tianlong and the others have no precautions. Poisoned alive by little devils. But after the warning signal was successfully sent. He felt so lost in his heart. It's like you've lost something very important. You may never get it back in your life.
"Hey. Ask you. You're so nervous that you can't even speak?" Zhao Tianlong held the torch with one hand. I continued to tease my good friend without saying a word." As for it? I'm not a big girl. It's going to take you if you get a scar. Wait until you defeat this gang of devils. Where are you going. Are you still looking for your old team? Will people still want you... I've heard of it. You Chairman Chiang. The eyes of the heart have never been very big."
"I'm with General Sun Lianzhong. I can't talk to Chairman Chiang yet. Again. He didn't bother to take care of my little company." Shook his head vigorously. Zhang Songling put the troubles in front of him behind him for the time being." More on that later. Let's solve the problem in front of us first."
Talking. He gently probed the tip of the dagger into the wound on Yunlong's shoulder blade. Slowly expand along the muscles upwards and downwards. The blood that had accumulated under the skin immediately poured out along the blade of the dagger. His hands were full of trickles. Suppress the tension in your heart. He continued to probe the dagger deeper into the wound. Searched several times. Only finally in the position of the shoulder blade slightly down. Touched a hard object.
Zhao Tianlong was already in pain. But he stood still. But the torch in his right hand trembled. It's shaking like a pendulum." If it hurts badly. Just shout out. Anyway, there's no one else around." Seeing that the other party endured it was really hard. Zhang Songling kindly suggested. I was given anesthetics back then. It hurts so much that the ghost cries and howls the wolf. After that, no one dared to laugh at me to my face."
"It doesn't hurt. You're moving a little bit. I'm more comfortable." Beads of sweat rolled down Zhao Tianlong's forehead. But he continued to grit his teeth and hold on to the end.
Zhang Songling nodded. Snatched the torch with one hand. Lift it up near the wound. In the other hand, he holds a short dagger and gently pries the deformed bullet. Seeing that the bullet is about to break away from the opponent's shoulder bone. Suddenly, Zhao Tian's voice changed his tune again. Say. Seriously. If we beat the devil away this time. If we're both alive. Are you going back to the south? Do you really want to go back to the south so much?"
"Let's go." Zhang Songling's hand shook. Picked out a blood-stained bullet from Zhao Tianlong's shoulder blade. Far away on the grass.