Lu Zhao stood up strongly, the pain and intense dizziness in his body suddenly tilted his body to one side, and the bow and arrow that supported his body also pressed him and began to deform.

Everyone looked at this bloody boy with disdain, the clothes around his waist were a huge tear, and a large amount of blood stains spread on his abdomen and hands, it was obvious that he must have fought a bloody battle with one of the deserters, but what the villagers could not understand was why this fellow Han Chinese would stop them from killing the Huns, the culprit.

"Hey, boy, are you going to intercede for this Huns?" A villager shouted at Lu Zhao, Lu Zhao didn't pay attention to the angry villager, he lowered his head and looked at the Hun boy lying on the ground and was slightly shocked, he never thought that my Hun general in front of him was the same age as himself.

The Hun boy raised his head, his head was hit by a stone, and the blood was flowing down his forehead to the whole face, looking extremely terrifying, he squinted his eyes at this rumored Han boy.

Although this young man was seriously injured at the moment and looked haggard, the trace of heroism between his eyebrows could not be hidden, and this young man was younger than he thought, and even had this residual childishness on his face, if this person was not removed, it would be.

"Speak, boy, this guy killed our village chief, and we want him to pay for it with blood!"

"Yes, blood debt and blood payment!" The shouts of the villagers were even more exciting, and after being encouraged, they no longer had the cowardice of Fang Cai at this moment.

"Why should these murderous demons destroy my homeland and kill my compatriots?" The villagers were filled with indignation, and it was clear that the death of the village chief had left an unburied shadow in their hearts.

Looking at those bloodthirsty eyes, Lu Zhao naturally understood their feelings in his heart, how could he not be so angry when his village suffered misfortune, but seeing that this Hun young man was dressed like a general, if he was killed like this, he was afraid that he would miss a lot of clues.

Several villagers were still indignant, they raised the stones in their hands and were about to throw them at the Hun boy, Lu Zhao wanted to step forward to stop but didn't want to be unstable, and the whole person fell heavily on the snow.

The cold snow soaked into the wound, and the pain in his heart made Lu Zhao almost faint, but he still stood up with his body, and Yu Zhan on the side wanted to help him up, but Lu Zhao glanced at him and motioned him to take a look at Zhao Er on the side.

At this moment, Zhao Er was lying on the ground, his face was pale and basically a copper arrow was inserted, it looked very bad, Yu Zhan hurriedly squatted down, although Zhao Er was weak but still breathing.

"I can understand the mood of everyone, this person is very likely to be a Hun general, if we kill him like this, although we can relieve the hatred in our hearts, but our generation will still be in dire straits, if we send him to General Cao's place, it will definitely have a great effect on the next battle."

Lu Zhao's body shook slightly, blood loss, pain and cold had already made him a little powerless, and there were patches of black scenes in front of his eyes, if it weren't for a trace of will, he would have fainted a long time ago, but looking at these villagers in front of him, they obviously didn't buy it.

"Shit, if it had worked, it should have worked a long time ago, why are we still homeless to this day!"

"Kill him, kill him!" The villagers shouted, and the villagers standing in front of the Hun boy lifted the heavy stone again, seeing that the stone was about to be smashed over, the villager only felt a tightness around his waist, and the whole person didn't know what to bounce off, and the boulder fell next to the Hun boy, stirring up pieces of snowflakes.

Lu Zhao looked behind him, but before he could see who was coming, he felt his head tighten and passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, the white around him had faded, replaced by a familiar gray tent, Lu Zhao squinted his eyes and wanted to get up, but found that his limbs were already weak and could not use half of his strength.

Pain, numbness, dizziness......

All kinds of uncomfortable feelings came up from all parts of his body with the lucidity of consciousness, intending to break the young man's thin body, Lu Zhao tried to contain the violent feeling, but he couldn't help but hum.

Yu Zhan, who was napping on the side, was awakened by his voice, he hurriedly turned around and saw that Lu Zhao had woken up, and the stone in his heart had finally fallen.

"Great, I thought you'd never wake up again." He patted his chest and let out a sigh: "How is your body, do you want to eat something?" ”

Lu Zhao looked around blankly: "This is ......"

Yu Zhan saw that he didn't remember the scene anymore, so he opened his mouth to explain to him.

On that day, Lu Zhao was confronting the group of villagers, and General Cao's men arrived in time at the last moment, and he recognized that the Xiongnu boy was a son of a Xiongnu nobleman, so he made a timely move, and they were also taken back to the barracks.

"Do you know, we have made a great contribution this time, General Cao said that when you wake up, you will reward the three of us well."

Lu Zhao blinked, he looked beside him and found that there were only him and Yu Zhan in this huge military tent, and there was no trace of Zhao Er, so he asked, "What about Zhao Er?" ”

As soon as Lu Zhao's words fell, Yu Zhan's originally joyful expression suddenly dimmed, and he looked at Lu Zhao's expression and sighed.

"Could it be that he's dead?"

Lu Zhao's heart tightened, Zhao Er was for himself to block that arrow, wouldn't it be if he died......

"No, he's woken up a long time ago, but I'm afraid he's a waste."

Lu Zhao didn't quite understand what Yu Zhan meant by this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, he ignored the pain in his body and Yu Zhan's dissuasion, and hurriedly got up and went out to find Zhao Er.

The snow outside the door has been swept away, the air is still cold to the bone, Yu Zhan looked at Lu Zhao, who was seriously injured and thinly dressed, and wanted to pull him back, but Lu Zhao grabbed his clothes and asked him to take him to Zhao Er.

As a playmate who grew up, Yu Zhan naturally knew Lu Zhao's temper, and in desperation, he could only take Lu Zhao to a military tent, and when he opened the door, Lu Zhao saw Zhao Er leaning on the bed, and hurriedly beckoned them to sit down when he saw them coming.

Zhao Er's complexion looked a little better than Lu Zhao's, and Lu Zhao couldn't understand why Yu Zhan said that he might be a waste.

"Lu Zhao, there's nothing wrong with your body, right?"

Facing Zhao Er's concerned inquiry, Lu Zhao nodded: "It's okay, what about you?" ”

Zhao Er looked at Lu Zhao and smiled helplessly: "Life is to pick it up, but ......" He lifted his quilt, and Lu Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes.