Chapter 132: The Holy Maiden's Medical Skills
"See the lord!"
When Dian Wei's huge body stood behind Zhang Bao, the generals in the tent hurriedly knelt on the ground and clasped their fists in salute. Peng Tuo even threw away the steel knife and pleaded guilty with his head touching the ground.
The entire tent was silent, and only Zhang Bao with a gloomy face and Dian Wei with a strong face like a ghost stood there, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Han Zhong, a subordinate of the late Tiangong general Zhang Jiao, was not proficient in martial arts and the art of war, but with a face that could speak well, spit out a lotus tongue, and was valued by a deep Zhang Jiao.
It was only later that Zhang Jiao died in battle, and Zhang Bao was just close to the martial arts of the fierce general, Han Zhong's status plummeted, so he was resentful, and now seeing that the saint was back, his mind began to liven, and seeing Yang Feng standing there motionless, he couldn't help but reach out and pull the corner of his clothes.
Yang Feng squinted his eyes and glanced back at Han Zhong with a hideous face, and the cold gaze in his eyes shot at Han Zhong like a sharp arrow. Then he turned his head, his hideous face changed back and forth several times, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee, gritted his teeth, and said, "Meet General Digong!" ”
Zhang Bao didn't have a trace of expression on his resolute face, and walked through everyone to the main seat. Dian Wei and He Man held weapons in their hands, full of murderous energy, and stood left and right with hideous faces.
"Wonderful, very wonderful. Why don't you fight? ”
Zhang Bao looked at everyone and said coldly.
"The last will be guilty, please punish the Lord!"
Peng took off his knees, moved to Zhang Bao's front step by step, touched the ground with his head, and the wound on his body that was stabbed by Yang Feng's steel gun was slowly bleeding.
"Lord, the punishment is small, Bo Cai is seriously injured and lying in the crowd!"
Guo Tu's gloomy voice came into Zhang Bao's ears.
"What?"
Zhang Bao's face suddenly turned red, he suddenly got up, walked quickly to the crowd, and was pushed aside by the strong Dian Wei's big hand that had no time to dodge.
At this time, Bo Cai was already unconscious, his rough face was pale, and there were dozens of gunshot wounds on his body, each wound was slowly leaving blood, and the blood that flowed out stained the ground under him.
Zhang Bao looked at Bo Cai in front of him, trembling all over, Bo Cai was brave and resourceful, and the most important thing was that Zhang Bao just crossed over and didn't understand anything when he received Bo Cai's military power, I thought that Bo Cai would be blocked, but I didn't expect Bo Cai not only to hand over the military power neatly, but also to be loyal after that.
It can be said that if Bocai at that time was a little thoughtful, not to mention whether Zhang Bao could successfully receive the military power at that time, it was a question whether he could survive smoothly, so Zhang Bao was grateful to Bocai from the bottom of his heart. Now that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, can Zhang Baoyan not be angry?
Zhang Bao shouted with a hideous face: "Come on, quickly carry Bocai to the place of the saint, and let the saint must save General Bocai!" ”
"Step~Step~Step~"
"Whew~"
Several soldiers in iron armor holding sharp spears and indifferent faces quickly stepped forward and lifted Bo Cai out of the tent.
Zhang Bao stood there with a hideous face, like a hard and cold stone, the cold flame in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the air, the breath in the big tent was suddenly extremely cold, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Yang Feng who was kneeling on one knee......
Zhang Ning trembled with his hands to untie Bo Cai's blood-stained coarse cloth clothes, and when Bo Cai's naked/naked body was finally displayed in front of her without reservation, Zhang Ning couldn't help but burst into tears. Zhang Ning has traveled all over the world and treated many injuries, and he has seen many unbearable scars, but he has never seen anyone feel so uncomfortable as Bocai.
There is hardly a piece of intact skin on the whole body, and the whole body is pierced by the steel gun, and the flesh is cracked, revealing the crimson tender flesh inside, and the dark red blood is constantly overflowing from the wound, flowing down the body full of pale eyes, and the air is filled with a faint smell of blood.
Zhang Ning sobbed, reached out to wipe the tears from his cheeks, and said to Wanrou behind him: "Sister Wanrou, please go get a plate of water, okay?" ”
The two seemed to acquiesce to this title, sighed gently, turned around and left.
The soldier pulled out a red-hot soldering iron from the stove, handed it to Zhang Ning, and said, "Holy Maiden, the soldering iron is burned." ”
Zhang Ning took the soldering iron with a hum, compared it with the wound on Bocai's body, and the soldiers looked at the red soldering iron and felt a chill behind him.
Zhang Ning trembled a little and pressed down on the open wound on Bo Cai's body, only to hear the sound of "Zizi" suddenly sounded, a puff of white smoke rose from Bo Cai's back, and a scorching smell immediately filled the air......
Jizhou, at the city gate.
Zhao Cheng's cold eyes stared condescendingly at the city gate, and the captain trembled a little, as long as the steel gun against the captain's throat was slightly forced, the captain's throat was definitely pierced through a big hole.
"Huhu~"
The iron-clad soldiers behind Zhao Cheng exuded a terrifying aura all over their bodies, and the sharp spears in their hands were pointed at the guards of the city, as long as Zhao Cheng gave an order, they would definitely not hesitate to pierce the bodies of these former robes with their spears.
"To open, or not to open?"
The steel spear had slowly pierced the lieutenant's skin, his throat ached, and a faint bloody aura filled the air. The city gate captain closed his eyes, and the fear of death made him insist, "Open...... Open the gates. ”
When he said this, the captain of the city gate could no longer hold on, and with a "poof" bent his knees, he fell to his knees, and breathed the air in a big gulp and greed, as if air was the most precious treasure in the world.
"Squeak~"
With the order of the captain and the efforts of several soldiers, the city gate slowly opened in Zhao Cheng's cold eyes.
"Driving~"
Zhao Cheng suddenly whipped the war horse under his crotch, like a bolt of lightning, it disappeared in a flash, and a burst of dust flew behind him. At this moment, an inconspicuous man hidden in the crowd quickly left the crowd, walked away quickly, waited until he reached an alley and turned his head to look around, turned around and walked into the alley, and disappeared~
"Wenjie, it's not good!"
An abrupt roar suddenly sounded in the Han Mansion, startling the chickens and dogs in the mansion. A man with a stout body and powerful arms quickly stepped into Han Fu's study.
"Wenjie, something big has happened."
Han Fu put down the book in his hand, supported his forehead with his hand, looked at Pan Feng who came in a hurry, and said with a helpless look on his face: "Now that Jizhou is occupied by thieves, what could be more serious than this?" (To be continued.) )