Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Prison Door 2
In the old man's urgent question, 'Lin. Bosom.. The three words 'An' slowly drifted into everyone's ears, and the old man immediately shouted at the black-faced man and others: "You have to shout again now, don't let him sleep, it's gone..."
With the old man's advice, the black-faced man and the others carefully leaned Lin Huai'an in the middle, and used the coarse linen clothes on his body to wrap the wound around him, so as not to be stained by the bedbugs and dirty things in the cell and cause rot, as for the old man, he leaned on the fence of the cell door and yelled at the end of the prison with his throat: "Uncle Cell, help... This person is dying, cell boss, come on..."
Amid the howling, the silent cell became lively. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Yohe... Listen to the movement... Which short-lived ghost is going to take a break..."
"Old man, don't roar, this place has always come in alive and come out dead, those bastards, I wish we all died here, howl again, be careful of those bastards beckoning you with whistle sticks!"
"That's it, save your energy, the roar is like a night cat, which makes people irritated!"
Under the tugs of a group of prisoners, the old man was so angry that he almost breathed down, but Lin Huai'an was not a weak crown, and he was still an immature baby in his eyes, so he died in a street fight in a daze, that is not tolerated, God is blind.
At this time, in the noisy snoring, Lin Huai'an's tired and heavy head as iron slowly lifted, and a pair of swollen eyes like steamed buns barely opened a slit: "I... My mother... She's in danger... I've got to protect me... Mother... And I... My sister..."
The intermittent gasping made the black-faced man grit his teeth with hatred, if there was no daytime street fight, how could they go to the Lincheng prison?
Slowing down, the old man continued to yell a few times at the top of his throat, and then there was a burst of low scolding at the end of the cell, and then he saw the cell head hurrying towards with two prison guards with water and fire sticks.
"Mother, old thing, what the hell are you howling when you don't sleep in the middle of the night? Could it be that the street fights in the day haven't beaten you and other cheap people comfortably? You have to give you a stick stew to survive! The old man was afraid to dodge, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, but through the prison bar, the stick hit the cell door, shaking a lump of moss and bark.
But seeing that Lin Huai'an was injured, bleeding and dehydrated, and if he didn't treat it, he would definitely die, the old man could only kneel on the ground at the cell head, and bang a few times.
"Uncle Cell, I'm really not a thief, I'm also confused and involved in street fights during the day, now this baby is injured, and it's about to die, uncle, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, please be merciful, save your life!"
The thin jailer on the side slapped a few times on the fence of the cell door and scolded: "Old man, you should fart if you say something, right, and scream, you tell you, you street fights."
"Open the door!" The cell head frowned and said in a deep voice, which made the thin prison who was scolding immediately shut up: "Boss, do you really want to care?" They're bastards fighting in the streets..."
"Open the door to Lao Tzu!" The cell boss glared at the thin cell, the thin man pursed his lips, and muttered and turned to open the door: "Old man, count you lucky!" ”
opened, the cell head entered the cell, the thin prison messenger drove away the black-faced man, and the low prison messenger went up to pull Lin Huai'an from the ground, and slapped his hand twice on his face: "Wake up... Brat... Wake up..."
But Lin Huai'an has been inexhaustible from the day to now, and he is seriously injured, and being alive means that he has a good body and bones since he was a child, and if he were someone else, he would have been angry a long time ago.
"Head, it seems that this kid is not in a good situation..."
The cell head took the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip and sprayed it on Lin Huai'an's face, the stimulation of the liquor made Lin Huai'an twitch his nose, raised his head slightly, and then the cell head straightened up, relieved his breath, and threw the wine gourd to the old man: "Pour him two sips and flush the turbidity in his stomach!" He gestured to the dwarf, who went out at once, and returned in a few moments, holding two finger-high porcelain vases in his hands.
"This is the gold sore medicine and the blood invigorating pill, in the past, it was prepared for those injured prisoners who had been beaten, but today I know that the barbarian has retired, and I am in a good mood, so I will reward you, whether you can live or not, it depends on your own creation!"
After speaking, the cell boss left with two prison errands, as for the old man, he shouted at the backs of the three people, turned around, with the help of the black-faced man, the old man gave Lin Huai'an the medicine and fed him, and moistened his throat with wine, as for the wooden thorns that were deep in the shoulder flesh, they didn't dare to move a little, so they could only wait out and find Lang Zhong to treat him.
Yancheng realm.
In Yandong Whistle Town, the flags are fluttering, the war horses are galloping, and the cold and dry land is full of red bloodstains, so that after the frost falls from the sky, the earth that exudes a dark red luster shows a bit of bloody atmosphere.
"Your Royal Highness, the order flag is coming to report, the three armies of Emperor Xiaowu have marched south to Lin, Xiang, and the Liaoyuan Army has recently pursued and killed the barbarian army in the west, as for Emperor Xiaowu, who His Highness has enlisted in Dongzhou, he is preparing to enter Liaoqiu north and fight with the master of the Golden Family!"
The close attendant Wang Jun whispered to King Jing Yutian of Qi, but the King of Qi did not react after listening to it, which made Wang Jun's heart feel stuck, on the side, the temporary commander of the Liaocheng marching army Sima and the Dongzhou soldiers made Li Moran step forward and whispered: "Your Highness, there is no crisis in Yancheng at the moment, and the soldiers and horses of Dongzhou will stop again, then the Yancheng County guard will think more, and besides, although the second army of Xiaowu Emperor is currently in full swing and has not tasted defeat, but this is the result of the Liaoyuan army rushing forward again, you must know that the first army of Xiaowu Emperor has all been destroyed, and the third army of Xiaowu Emperor has been defeated and retreated from Liaoqiu, His Royal Highness allowed the second army of Emperor Xiaowu to go to Liaoqiu alone to confront the main beggars, in case..."
"Huh?" King Qi dragged his voice and made Li Moran kneel on the ground immediately: "Your Highness forgives your sins, and the last general will talk a lot of nonsense, which has made His Highness feel good... The last will be convicted..."
Glancing at Li Moran, King Qi got up as soon as he said, and then came out of the tent to the temporary camp wall of the Dongzhou soldiers, and the rest of the generals followed.
Looking at the desolate and dilapidated Yancheng in the distance, King Qi said: "Do you say that the 80,000 horses of the second army of the Xiaowu Emperor can fight with the master's beggars?" ”
Li Moran and the other generals glanced at each other, and they all saw silence in each other's eyes.
"What does the king ask you? Could it be that Chengdu is deaf..."
King Qi said angrily, Li Moran and these generals knelt down again, so that King Qi turned around and looked at Li Moran: "Li Moran, you know that you are wrong, now this king will give you a chance to correct it, you say, but consider whether your neck is hard enough before speaking!" ”
Hearing this, Li Moran complained in his heart one after another, but he couldn't help but say it, and after a short while, he kowtowed and whispered: "Your Highness, the last general begs His Highness to forgive the last general's sin of false words!" ”