Chapter 10: The Enemy of Life and Death

Zhao Wuming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked at Sun Buer and then turned to those guards, only to find the tiredness on their faces: "It's okay if it's not enough, why don't we fix it here, what do you think." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Childe, we are in a chariot, so we don't feel tired. But they are different, they run all the way in heavy armor, and naturally they need to rest." Seeing Zhao Wuming's gaze looking at those guards, Qingque couldn't help but interject.

Zhao Wuming nodded, it seemed that he still thought too little, after all, they were not data but living people: "I didn't take into account the difficulty of you wearing armor and walking all the way, Wuming is here to apologize to you."

"The lord can't, guarding the lord is originally the duty of our guards, what is this tiredness." Seeing that Zhao Wuming was about to salute, a group of guards hurriedly dissuaded him.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuming could only give up, and watched a trace of warmth appear in his heart: "Wuming will pay attention to it in the future, rest on the spot."

"Thank you for your kindness." The guards were overjoyed, threw the spears in their hands into the ground, and sat down on the ground.

Sun Buer also smiled, sat down on his ass, and quietly recovered his strength.

The blue finch walked to the chariot and picked up his gun. Leaning on the side of the chariot, he rubbed and wiped vigorously in his arms.

Looking at the guards who were sitting on the ground, staggering, as well as Sun Buji and the green sparrow leaning next to the chariot. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Wuming's mouth, and a faint warmth gradually spread.

Raising his head, a fresh breeze blew, and yellow leaves fell from the trees. Spread out the palm of your hand, a wide withered yellow fallen leaf floated into your hand. Zhao Wuming looked at it carefully and smiled knowingly. Maybe these are the things I want to protect.

While they were enjoying their rare moment, two tigers were walking slowly from the front of the trees. One of them had an arrow stuck in his left eye, apparently the same one he had just had.

Zhao Wuming turned around, just in time to see two fierce tigers pounced in front of him, and was shocked and hurriedly prompted: "Not good, there are tigers."

Sun Buer, Qingque, and the ten guards were startled, hurriedly picked up the sword and spear in their hands, and stood up from the ground. Looking at the two fierce tigers that pounced on them, ten guards stepped forward and rushed forward.

The sword was unsheathed, Sun Buer mustered up the only remaining strength, and when he was about to rush over, he was stopped by Zhao Wuming. I can only sit down obediently and recover my strength.

The Tiger had thought that he would be able to tear apart the despicable sneak attacker by just pounceing on it. Unexpectedly, it was indeed ten armor soldiers and ten spears that came on.

The spears clashed, and the two tigers retreated step by step. Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he hurriedly turned around and planned to escape and carry out the next sneak attack.

Seeing that the tiger was about to escape, the ten guards hurriedly divided into two groups, and a group of five people surrounded the two tigers.

The two tigers resisted desperately, pounced on the guards and tore at them, but were stopped by their armor. Immediately after that, several spears pierced into the body, and the tiger fell to the ground with a scream.

Qingque looked at the ten guards neatly besieging and killing the tiger, and sighed with emotion: "The armor is wearing armor, and it is really not something that ordinary soldiers and guards can compete with."

"In a few days, I'll help you get a set of heavy armor and let you play majestic." Zhao Wuming looked at Qingque's emotional appearance, thinking of the way he was wearing armor and making a mischievous proposal.

Qingque stroked his arm: "Forget it, I just have this body and my strength, and I feel that I can't stand up with heavy armor."

"It looks like you need to exercise more." In Sun Buer's mind, he sketched a picture of a green finch wearing heavy armor, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The guard wiped the blood on the head of the spear, and walked over with two dead tigers: "Childe, these two tigers have been hunted, what should we do?"

"Put it on top of the chariot". Zhao Wuming thought about it, looked at the chariot again, and then commanded the guards.

The guards took the order and carried the two tigers towards the chariot. At this moment, a fawn came running quickly. Zhao Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then a bear emerged from the woods, and saw the deer showing greed. Looking at the group of people in front of him, the greed in his heart overcame reason and pounced directly.

The direction in which the bear pounced happened to be where Zhao Wuming was standing, and when Sun Buer saw this, he hurriedly ran over: "Lord be careful."

Before the words fell, the bear had already pounced, and Sun Buer hurriedly pulled out his sword and slashed several swords at the bear. Xiong gave up Zhao Wuming in pain and attacked Sun Buer.

A group of pro-soldiers had already reacted at this time, and hurriedly threw away the tiger they were carrying, picked up their spears and pounced.

Xiong waved his forepaw, Sun Buer was knocked to the ground, and a violent cough followed. Xiong's gaze turned to Zhao Wuming, and just as he wanted to make a move, he saw that ten guards had already arrived.

The fawn, seeing the bear blocked. Calm down the pounding heart a little, then burrow into a bush and run into the distance.

When the bear saw the fawn fleeing, he was furious. Hatefully lifted a bear paw and slapped it heavily on the guard.

The guards scattered one after another, and several of them lifted their spears and jumped up. The spear was raised, and the head of the spear was thrust down into the bear's paw.

The two bear paws were pierced by four spears and slammed into the ground. The bear couldn't lift his palm when he ate the pain, so he could only roar angrily.

The remaining six guards saw that they could not afford to miss the opportunity, and they all raised their spears and stabbed them into the heart of the bear together.

Six spears were pierced into the body, and the bear fell to the ground with a thud. Zhao Wuming breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down a little.

Just when everyone was a little relieved, an arrow flew directly towards Zhao Wuming's chest. The green sparrow beside Zhao Wuming was shocked, and hurriedly pounced: "Childe......."

His eyes were black, and Zhao Wuming was thrown to the ground by the green sparrow, and an arrow was inserted into the green sparrow's left shoulder. Large drops of blood flowed down the arrows.

Just when I was in a daze, I suddenly heard a hissing sound. Four good horses pulled the chariot and pounced. Seeing that the horse's hooves were about to step on Qingque and Zhao Wuming, Sun Buer didn't think much about it, mustered up the only remaining strength in his body, lifted his long sword and slashed at the horse's hooves.

The two horses' hooves fell in response, and the horses were in pain. The chariot lost its balance and fell underground.

There was a man in the chariot, wearing light armor, his eyes were full of majesty, and bursts of iron and blood rushed to his face. Seeing that the chariot was about to fall to the ground, the man jumped lightly. Fell on the head of a horse. When he jumped back again, he stabbed a sword into the heart of a horse: "Dare to hurt my fourth brother, it is not a pity to live and die an animal."

As soon as the words fell, there were several more swords. Four good horses, already exhausted.

At this moment, a large number of soldiers rushed up behind the chariot, and the guards reacted and hurriedly raised their spears to confront it. The man looked at the soldiers who were rushing in, and his eyes were full of majesty: "Bold, this is my fourth brother, you still don't stop."

A large number of soldiers put the bronze swords in their hands into the scabbards and slowly retreated. Zhao Wuming got up in a daze, looked at the green finch lying on the ground, and the thrilling scene just now kept playing back in his mind: "Green sparrow, green sparrow, wake up, ......."

"The fourth brother just frightened you, and it was the third brother's fault, so the third brother killed the horse to make amends to you." Looking at Zhao Wuming constantly shouting at the unconscious Qingque, a trace of disgust flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes.

Zhao Wuming stared at the arrow on Qingque's left shoulder, and the grievances and grievances between himself and Zhao Fan surfaced in his mind, and then shouted at Zhao Fan angrily: "Who shot this sharp arrow, Zhao Fan, what grievances and hatreds I have with you, it is actually worth your painstaking efforts to kill me and then quickly."

"Fourth brother, I just chased a deer, and accidentally injured your subordinate, it was the fault of the third brother, and the third brother can make amends to you. But you don't choose what to say, it really makes the third brother feel cold." In front of everyone, Zhao Fan hurriedly quibbled, pretending to be a brother who was misunderstood because he cared about his younger brother. But a wave of hatred rose in his heart, and yesterday he deliberately had a quarrel and pushed him into the river, but he was not dead. Today's safari finally seized this God-given opportunity, but he avoided it, which is really disgusting to think about.

Zhao Wuming knew that it was useless to entangle without evidence, so he picked up a bronze sword underground and slashed at his clothes. A piece of cloth was cut and torn off to bandage the wound of the green finch.

Zhao Fan saw Zhao Wuming bandaging Qingque's wounds, as if he was deep in thought, and deliberately showed a look of concern and regret: "The third brother never brought medicine on safaris, and now he accidentally injured your subordinates, and he can't take out those things, I'm really embarrassed."

"Thank you for your concern, it's just that your medicines are too expensive. I can't afford it, and I can't afford it." Zhao Wuming didn't turn around, but just concentrated on bandaging Qingque's wounds.

When Zhao Fan was about to speak, there was a shocking footstep from behind, and a hearty voice came from behind: "Third son, you are convinced now."

Xue Qian carried a deer and drove the chariot slowly. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned, and hurriedly stepped off the chariot and looked at Zhao Fan suspiciously.

"Let Xue Duwei see it, I had a little misunderstanding with my fourth brother just now, so I ......." Zhao Fan saw Xue Qian stunned and immediately explained.

Xue Qian hesitated, but he couldn't believe it: "Could it be that the third prince accidentally injured the fourth prince's servant when he was chasing the deer just now?"

"Xue Duwei Mingjian, that's exactly the case." Zhao Fan deliberately smiled embarrassedly, and the appearance of a brother who accidentally injured his younger brother's servant was instantly revealed.

Xue Qian didn't think much about it, and ordered behind him: "Quickly take out the medicine on my chariot and heal the servants of the fourth prince."

When the man with the gun on the chariot heard this, he hurriedly picked up some medicine and ran towards Zhao Wuming.

"I think about Xue Duwei's kindness, but I'm just afraid that my guard needs to recuperate, so I want to go back first, I don't know if it's okay." Zhao Wuming hurriedly took the medicine and asked Xue Qian. Looking at Zhao Fan's face here, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Zhao Fan's lips moved slightly, but in the end, he still didn't make a sound. Xue Qian thought for a moment, looked at Zhao Wuming and nodded lightly: "Okay."

"Thank you Xue Duwei for making it complete, these two tigers and the giant bear also ask Xue Duwei to hand them over to the prince." Zhao Wuming pointed to the two hunted tigers next to the chariot and the giant bear behind him, and pleaded to Xue Qian.

Xue Qian looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Wuming, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Wuming twice: "What the fourth prince entrusted, Qian will definitely do." If you have free time, please invite the fourth prince to come to the house and sit down, and I can discuss the matter of archery and horses with the prince."

"Remember, Xue Duwei said goodbye to ......." Zhao Wuming didn't look at Zhao Fan from beginning to end, and together with Sun Buer, he carried the unconscious Qingque onto the chariot. Sun Buer waved his horsewhip, turned his chariot and galloped towards the place where he lived with ten guards.