Chapter 52 Actually, people are not bad
This Hao Baihu fell to the ground, just planted beside him, at this time, Hu Ding, just turned his head to look at Zimo next to him, because just now a few Tartars rushed to their side, although the woman was injured, but she still held on, waved the heavy Pu knife, and blocked it, but this time, her arm was faintly oozing blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When Hao Baihu fell beside him, Hu Ding was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, he hurriedly reached out and helped this Hao Baihu up, looking at the blood oozing from Hao Baihu's arrow, Hu Ding asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”
Hao Baihu stretched out his hand and pulled out the tip of the gun on his shoulder, and the blood came out at once, although Hu Ding had not studied medicine, he knew that the bleeding was going to be stopped. Hurriedly stretched out his hand and held it down,
Hao Baihu glanced at the chaos in the city, at this moment, his usual muddy brain, at this time, became much clearer, the screams of the refugees in the city did not reach Hao Baihu's ears, he, the usual gangster, was extremely sober at this moment, the prefect's big truth, he didn't understand, but at this time, the words of Lord Qianzong echoed in his ears,
"The city is broken, your house is Tartar, your money is Tartar, your wife is even more Tartar, if you want to keep all this, you have to kill them, so that they can't enter the city!"
Can he not understand? Isn't that the same as gangsters? You are defeated, your territory is occupied by others, the money is also robbed by others, and your wife will even be occupied, Daming and this Tartar, aren't they two gangs? If the city is broken, as long as it is the people of the Ming Dynasty, no one will benefit!
Thinking of this, although Hao Baihu's face was pale, he grabbed Hu Ding's arm, "What's your name?" ”
Hu Ding was taken aback by Hao Baihu's movements. looked at Hao Baihu's appearance, and stammered, "I, my name is Yang Quan"
"Yang Quan, as long as you can destroy this Tartar's ladder, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to say anything else, at least, it can protect you from all your guilt!"
Hu Ding glanced back at Zimo beside him, Hao Baihu's words, for him, it was really tempting, God knows if his cheap brother's case will be investigated, if he can really get rid of this crime, it will save trouble in the future.
Hu Ding hesitated for a moment, glanced at the Zimo beside him, and asked, "My lord, if there are other people who help me, can I also be exempted from responsibility?" ”
Hao Baihu was dizzy at the moment, his eyes were full of stars, and in a hazy mood, he heard what Hu Ding said, but he was in the early stage of coma at the moment, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He opened his mouth at the moment, but he didn't make a sound.
Hu Ding, who was next to him, looked at his appearance and thought that this Hao Baihu had admitted, but he looked behind him, but found that the person led by Hao Baihu was only one behind him at this time
"You come and hold it down for the adult, and wait for the military doctor to come and save him!" Hu Ding said to you Minzhuang
After speaking, he felt a knife beside him, pulled Zimo and rushed forward.
"You, why did you promise him? As long as you escape with your life in this troubled world, your affairs will always take a turn for the better, and even the war and chaos will lose all the evidence and material evidence, and in the end, it is possible that you will be cleared of all the charges. That Zimo was pulled by Hu Ding and ran towards the next cloud ladder in front of her, although she was very smug on weekdays, but now her face was a little blushing, that's it, she still pulled Hu Ding and asked.
"Why? You can clear your name, what you just said is right, but what if things don't go according to you? So, I have to do it, and besides, even if I'm fine, won't you be able to get away with it? When the time comes, you are a girl's family, don't do these guys who fight and kill, if you don't have a place to live, you can come to me, my family still has a bit of thin fields, it shouldn't be a problem to feed you. Hu Ding pulled Zimo and said as he walked
This Zimo heard Hu Ding say this, his face turned even redder, on weekdays, if that person had laughed at him like this, he would have killed him a long time ago, but today she should have been angry, but she couldn't be angry in her heart, listening to Hu Ding's words at the moment, this girl couldn't help but think a lot, he said that he could support me, did he want to marry me?
"Oops, phew" The ink girl spat a few mouthfuls on the ground, what was she thinking?
However, this Hu Ding didn't notice that this girl had so many things on his mind, and while dodging the crowd running back and forth, as well as the rebels, he continued to say to the girl, "Where do you get to me, I'll give you a few fields, you and your follower can always support yourself, and the peaceful days are not as good as the days when you lick the blood from the knife edge?" ”
When this Zimo heard Hu Ding's words, his heart was relieved, it turned out that he had misunderstood, but why did he always feel empty in his heart when he heard him say this?
The sound of "dang" woke up the girl Zimo who was deep in thought, and she looked up and saw Hu Ding at this moment, raising his knife in embarrassment to block a Tartar broadsword. Looking at this person dressed in the cotton armor of the Ming army, it seems that he is a traitor who surrendered to the Qing army.
With a snort, these two long knives were Hu Ding's wrist weak, the blade in his hand was slanted, and the long knife of the Tartar stabbed at Hu Ding's heart and chest.
"Hey," Zimo, who was standing behind Hu Ding at this time, flashed the knife in his hand, and shouted softly, but the long knife of the Tartar was picked by her knife and slashed to the ground, and the Tartar also stumbled forward because of the unstable center of gravity, and at this time, Hu Ding, the long knife in his hand swiped and slashed the person's neck.
"Ahh It turned out that Hu Ding's knife went down, the strength was not enough, half of the knife machete, stuck in the bones, and couldn't pull it out, the tartar fell to the ground, Hu Ding's knife stuck in the bones of the tartar, of course, also fell to the ground, this pull and pull, actually made Hu Ding's wrist click, and then Hu Ding was so hurt that he almost didn't scream.
Zimo next to him looked at Hu Ding's appearance, but he hurriedly pulled him down and pressed it with his hand, but he breathed a sigh of relief, "Whew, it's okay, it's okay, you're just dislocated your wrist, it's not a big deal"
Then he stretched out his hand and pulled, and there was another soft sound, and Hu Ding felt a little better. But it still hurts.
The city wall in front of him is not like other places, it is gradually stabilizing, it is still chaotic, Hu Ding stood up and looked, only to see that not far ahead, a cloud ladder was still transporting tartars to the city wall. The surrounding Ming soldiers were suppressed into a large circle, and in this crowd, a big man danced a pair of sledgehammers, and those Tartars were smashed one by one, and they were fierce.