Fan Cheng was in a lot of fog when he heard this, and when he saw Zhang Mancang walking towards the city gate, he immediately followed.

"It's not...... This...... Brother Zhang, this seems to be a bit inappropriate, right? Fan Cheng said with a puzzled expression.

"Oh? I wonder what's wrong? Zhang Mancang asked rhetorically.

Fan Cheng replied: "Not to mention whether this kid is suspected of light military law by sparing this kid so lightly, but saying that he should lead three soldiers to search for the one hundred and ten criminals in the city, and not make the entire Handan City restless and panicked?" ”

When Zhang Mancang heard this, his old face suddenly changed to a cold appearance, and he grinned and said to Fan Cheng with a sly expression: "Due to the chain reaction, the entire Qin prisoner riot was affected, but the south of the city was much more serious as the place where the incident occurred. This thing can't be concealed in the world, and deliberately concealing it will fall into the inferiority, after all, abnormality is a demon! ”

"However, will this affect my king's plan to fight against Qin's 'Xuan'? After all, it is necessary to fight darkness with darkness! Because he was afraid that the wall would have ears, Fan Cheng deliberately lowered his voice.

Zhang Mancang couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head when he heard this, and then whispered to Fan Cheng: "Brother Fan, these two things are not the same thing, but they can affect each other, if we use the guise of searching for this group of criminals to clear out the Qin 'Xuan' ...... lurking in the city."

Although Zhang Mancang did not finish speaking, his intentions were extremely clear, and Fan Cheng thought of confronting such a sinister old guy before, and his back unconsciously felt a little cold.

"This old!" Fan Cheng scolded in his heart.

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked into Handan City, which was different from usual, at this time, the rain in the south of Handan City was mixed with fresh blood and cement was abnormal, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. At the foot of the city wall, the soldiers and civilians of Zhao State, who were wounded in battle and hung flowers, leaned on the corner of the wall and waited for the doctor to treat them in pain.

"Alas...... It would be nice if Old Pifu Liu was present at this time......" Zhang Mancang muttered with a frown.

"Quick! Fast! Change the pot of hot soup to ...... Fast! Hurry up and boil some hot soup! ”

Just when Zhao Mancang's face was full of sadness, he suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice coming into his ears in a corner.

"Xia Wuqi!"

Zhang Mancang immediately heard that it was Xia Wuqi who was calling people to cook hot soup. Zhang Mancang followed the sound and walked a few steps, only to see a young man in a white robe sweating and busy, beside him, from time to time, there were wounded people moaning in pain.

"Summer ...... Summer...... Doctor Xia, save ...... Save me...... I...... I don't want to die......" A young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old pleaded with Xia Wuqi in tears.

Due to the fact that there were too many injured and sick people, Xia Wuqi was already very busy at this time, so he had to turn his head from time to time and comfort: "Little brother, your injury is not serious, don't worry, you just need to rest for a few days to recover......

Seeing this, Zhang Mancang couldn't help but feel sad, "Doctor Xia! Zhang Mancang took two steps to Xia Wuqi's side, and then fell to his knees without warning. Seeing this, Fan Cheng was not far behind, and then knelt down.

The two veteran generals of Zhao suddenly knelt down to a common man at this time, causing a sudden silence around them. Xia Wuqi felt that his ears suddenly became clear, and he looked around in confusion, and then found that Zhang Mancang was kneeling at his feet with another old general he didn't know very respectfully.

"This ......"

Where did Xia Wuqi experience such a battle, and he was instantly shocked and didn't know what to do.

"This ...... Zhang Jiangshuai...... This...... What does this mean? With that, Xia Wuqi hurriedly helped the two of them up.

"Doctor Xia ......"

Zhang Mancang slowly stood up and bowed to Xia Wuqi: "Doctor Xia, these seriously injured people have to rely on you right now!" ”

Xia Wuqi said with a straight face when he heard this: "Rest assured, the old general, the kid will definitely do his best to save the wounded!" ”

After Xia Wuqi finished speaking, he once again devoted himself to the work of treating the seriously injured, and Zhang Mancang and Fan Cheng knew that they could not help much here, so they quietly left with great interest. Just as Zhang Fan and the others were about to climb the city wall, suddenly, Zhang Mancang noticed a six-year-old boy not far away stumbling towards Xia Wuqi with a wooden barrel.

"Zhao Zheng!" Zhang Mancang couldn't help but snort.

"Where?" Fan Cheng hurriedly asked.

Zhang Mancang pointed to the boy carrying the barrel not far away and whispered, "That's that kid!" ”

"Oh......" Fan Cheng nodded slightly when he heard this.

"You come with me!"

Zhang Mancang said a word to Fan Cheng, then grabbed Fan Cheng's arm and pulled it in the direction of the six-year-old boy, and in the blink of an eye, the two came to the boy's side.

Zhao Zheng was carrying a wooden bucket at this time and pouring hot water into the basin "clumsily", and he didn't seem to notice that the two old evil stars were standing upright beside him.

"Zhao Zheng, what are you doing here! Who asked you to come? Zhang Mancang scolded with a gloomy face.

Zhao Zheng was "shocked" by Zhang Mancang's sudden cry, and couldn't help but shudder, and almost spilled the boiling hot water that had just come out of the pot on the surface of Zhang Mancang's feet.

"See...... I've seen Grandpa Zhang...... "Zhao Zheng told Zhang Mancang very interestingly.

"You haven't been back to the old man, what are you doing here?" Zhang Mancang asked viciously with a glare.

"Help!"

Zhao Zheng pointed to the hot water bucket beside him and replied.

"Help? How can you help you stinky little brat! Say, who let you come! Zhang Mancang asked angrily.

Zhao Zheng replied "timidly": "It's my mother...... My mother heard that there was a war at the South Gate, and many people died, so I asked Uncle Xia to come here and do what I could! ”

"What about your mother?"

"Uncle Xia came here to treat the wounded, and my mother was afraid that there would be no one at home to take care of Grandpa Liu, so she went back to Grandpa's house. I'm bored at home, so I'm here to help. Zhao Zheng replied.

Zhao Zheng instantly regretted this sentence after replying, "I'll go, it's over, this panic is a bit fake!" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart.

As Zhao Zheng expected, Zhang Fan and the others frowned when they heard this. Zhang Manxuan squinted his cloudy old eyes and looked Zhao Zheng up and down, how did he think that the harmless child in front of him was very similar to the person who rescued Qin Zhuang last night.

"Doctor Xia, what this kid said is true?"

Zhang Mancang asked Xia Wuqi, who was busy with his work, and looked at Zhao Zheng carefully again, the withered hand that was originally hanging by his side was tightly supported on the hilt of the sword at some point. Fan Cheng on the side quietly moved behind Zhao Zheng and blocked Zhao Zheng's escape path.

In fact, since Zhang Mancang walked into the city, Zhao Zheng had already noticed it and knew that his comer was not good, so he was already ready to pull his legs and slip away.

"Old boy, don't force me to ......," Zhao Zheng said secretly in his heart.

Xia Wuqi was already busy at this time, where did he have the energy to take care of other things, and he didn't hear what Zhang Mancang asked, so he casually said "um".

Zhang Mancang saw Xia Wuqi responding, knowing that "the speaker has the intention, and the listener has no intention", and at this time, he was not sure whether Zhao Zheng in front of him was a human or a ghost, a god or a demon.

"If this kid is really the master of the world last night...... Hiss ......"

Zhang Mancang's mind was churning wildly, and inadvertently, the cloudy old eyes stopped on Zhao Zheng's tattered clothes, and an extremely inconspicuous yellow flower was blooming in the wind......