Chapter 49: Zhi Ping dies
When he was anxious, he heard a call from a distance: "Big brother! ”
Although the voice is hoarse and weak, in the ears of the two, it is nothing less than a natural sound. Not only Gao Yue was overjoyed, but even Han Yong breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly decided in his heart that no matter what, he would take good care of this young master.
The person who came was Feng Liang. He was hiding on the corner of the street, screaming and screaming; Seeing the enemy army commotion, and then gradually routing. He stopped shouting, took out the long dagger he had brought with him, and was eager to try, thinking about whether to gather the other nineteen more people, and suddenly rushed out to fight.
As he pondered to himself, he noticed a man quietly turning his horse's head and running towards the dark street on his side. His eyes were sharp, and he took a closer look, but it was Zhi Ping, and Feng Liang's nerves tensed and excited.
Zhi Ping leaned his whole body on the horse's back, turning his head nervously from time to time. The county soldiers were about to be defeated, he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly turned his horse's head and fled, and he didn't have time to inform Wu Tuzhen, in fact, he hoped that Wu Tuzhen would be here to attract the attention of the enemy army, so that he could better escape.
He lay down on his horse, thinking that if he passed through this street corner, he would be able to run straight to the city gate, and then gallop to the county and say goodbye when he saw Taishou.
The front was getting darker and darker, and Zhi Ping's heart was a little calmer. He turned his head to look, the flickering fire, the killing screams, were getting farther and farther away from him, and no one noticed his departure.
Zhi Ping was proud in his heart, just overhead, suddenly there was a shadow on the corner of the street, and he came quickly, and then the horse under the crotch screamed sadly, and suddenly the man stood up and threw Zhi Ping off the horse.
Zhi Ping was caught off guard, and suddenly fell on his back on the masonry ground, rolling straight out of two zhang on the ground, his mind was dizzy, and a sharp pain came from his back, afraid that he would fall to the bone.
He struggled to get up from the ground in horror, but he saw the horse staggering, and after running a dozen paces, he fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't stop neighing in grief.
"Whew. Who? ”
Before he could catch his breath, Zhi Ping found a figure running quickly from where the horse had fallen, and the surroundings were dark and gloomy, making people's hair numb, and his head seemed to be wearing a hoop, and it hurt for a while.
The figure is Feng Liang. He hid in the dark, and when he saw that Zhi Ping had beaten the horse and ran in front of him, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and glaring, seeing the right time, he jumped out like an arrow, and with a force in his hand, a dagger stabbed in the chest and abdomen of the galloping horse.
He was driven by the horse's running inertia, and the whole person rolled out with the horse's momentum at once. But he was small, his center of gravity was lowered, and he had taken precautions in advance, so after rolling on the ground a few times, he did not hurt his muscles and bones, except for some bruises on his elbows and legs.
He took his nerve and shot from the ground, thinking that the dagger might still be stuck in the horse's belly, and he hurried a few steps to the fallen horse, and leaned down to check it.
The horse fell to the ground, snorting, wailing, and was stabbed by Feng Liang with a dagger in the left abdomen, because of inertia, a large hole was cut from front to back, and the intestines had flowed out, and the dagger was still inserted at the end of the wound, leaving only the handle of the knife.
Feng Liang hurriedly pulled out the dagger, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards Zhiping.
Zhi Ping gritted his teeth and endured the pain, stood up straight, although he fell dizzy, but fortunately the cross knife on his waist was still there, he hurriedly pulled out the knife, and stared at the person in horror and viciousness.
Feng Liang got closer and closer, Zhi Ping squinted his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes widely, and shouted in a lost voice: "It's you?" ”
Zhi Ping was very panicked at first, looked around, and found that Feng Liang was the only one, and his heart was overjoyed. He stepped forward with a horizontal knife and took the initiative to meet him step by step.
"Little cub, you are looking for death by yourself, and I will fulfill you as a!"
He roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he used all his strength to slash at Feng Liang's head like crazy.
Tonight's action was supposed to be nine out of ten, and from then on, he could safely dominate Shouyang County, and no one would be able to threaten him again.
Originally, he also thought of Han Yong's unstable factors in this section. But he knew that Han Yong was in the barracks and would not be with Gao Yue, and Gao Yue only brought a hundred people, and he had to fight with Pan Wudu, so he was confident that he could be a yellow finch and quickly defeat and capture Gao Yue.
However, Gao Yue set fire to the courtyard and guarded it, and the county soldiers could not attack it for a while, and the two stalemates and lost the opportunity. Han Yong came unexpectedly quickly, and dealt a decisive blow at the critical moment, which finally made him fall short.
In the final analysis, it should still be counted on Gao Yue's head, it must be that he has already co-opted and planned everything, which led to his bitter defeat today.
The little cub in front of him, short and thin, dared to despise himself so provocatively, and he had a great relationship with Gao Yue, killing this little cub would give him a breath of evil anger in his chest, and at the same time let Gao Yue taste the pain.
Zhi Ping came in an instant, and he could even see a pair of bloodshot strange eyes under his puffy eyelids. Feng Liang's thin body rolled on the ground with agility, and came to Zhi Ping's body, and after dodging the fatal knife, the dagger in Feng Liang's hand stabbed into Zhi Ping's thigh without hesitation.
Zhi Ping howled miserably, his center of gravity was unstable, he could no longer support his body, and suddenly fell to the ground, he pressed the wound on his leg tightly, the severe pain and fear made him sweat all over his cheeks, and he couldn't help but plead.
"Little brother, I am so old, you are pitiful, raise your noble hand and let me go...... Belch! ”
Zhi Ping could no longer speak. A dagger was already deeply pierced in his chest, and when he opened his mouth to say something, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he made a "ho-ho" sound.
Zhi Ping stared at the person in front of him. He was clearly a child, not yet fully grown, thin and small. But the childish face was so cold and indifferent, as if he was a pig and sheep-like livestock, he reached out and pulled out the knife, but stabbed a few times frantically.
Zhiping's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the fleshy mole on his lips trembled. He felt cold all over his body, so cold that it was almost bone-eater, the cold blood didn't seem to flow anymore, and his heart couldn't continue to beat.
Before the boundless darkness hit, the last scene Zhi Ping saw was Feng Liang's excited and distorted face.
Hearing that Feng Liangyan had killed Zhi Ping, Gao Yue and the others were shocked. Han Yong hurriedly sent someone over to inspect it, and after a while, the soldier walked over with a bloody corpse, and saw that it was indeed Zhi Ping.
Gao Yue secretly thought that Zhi Ping died, this is the best ending, and it is a hundred.
Feng Liang came to Gao Yue's side, raised his head and said, "Big brother, I can't do much to fight on the march, only in this way can I help my eldest brother." This old ghost dares to take revenge, murder the eldest brother, and kill him no matter how many knives he kills, he can't get rid of his hatred. ”
For Feng Liang at a young age, he dared to be so ruthless in killing people for the first time, Gao Yue didn't know what to say for a while. He said gently: "Swords and guns have no eyes." You must be careful not to take any more risks next time, and don't let me carry my heart. In case of a mistake, how do you explain it to your uncle? ”
Feng Liang grinned. He nodded, but didn't listen. He stood aside, his mind booming, still thinking about the scene just now, his eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.
He had low self-esteem since he was a child. Deep inferiority. The thin body and mind have always been very fragile and sensitive. In the past, he was teased and ignored, and he could only silently bury his sadness in his heart and secretly lick his wounded heart. Now, after following Gao Yue, he felt that he was gradually able to raise his head and speak.
But that's not enough. Everyone was polite and even respectful to him, treating him as Gao Yue's own brother and looking at Gao Yue's face. It's not that you value yourself, and it's not that you're really afraid of yourself!
When he walked into Zhiping with a knife, in Zhiping's eyes, he clearly saw fear. Yes, it was the fear of him Feng Liang, he was afraid of him! Then, the feeling of taking someone else's life into your hands and ending it at any time is so exciting, too exciting.
This is more enjoyable than any reward. Feng Liang licked his lips, he was obsessed with this feeling.
Seeing Zhi Ping's miserable corpse, Wu Tuzhen actually trembled to himself. When it comes to feeling a real death, there is no one who is not creepy, except for a very small number of extraordinary people whose wills are as steel-clad as steel.
"No, I don't know General Gao, how to deal with me?"
Han Yong glanced at Wu Tuzhen, whose face was pale, and suddenly said to Gao Yue, "Lord, take a step to speak." ”
Gao Yue ordered everyone to stay in place and not to move. After following Han Yong a few steps, he came to a corner where no one was.
Gao Yue said straightforwardly: "Brother Han, do you have any good words to teach me?" ”
"My lord, I have been pondering just now, and I have a proposal to tell my lord, but it is a little bold and risky, don't blame my lord; And whether it is feasible or not is up to the Lord to decide. ”
"Say it. You are my right-hand man, my confidant. There is nothing you can't say in front of me. ”
Gao Yue bowed slightly, he knew that Han Yongshi was silent, he must have some major plan, otherwise he would not avoid people's eyes and ears, and he had to discuss it alone.
"Yes. The key to what I think is in this Utuzhen. ”