Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Word Dazhai (1)

"Brother, good skills!" Seeing the accuracy of Zhang Xin's lance and the fluctuation of his body, Meng Weizhen only felt heartbroken. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info since his martial arts achievements, he has rarely met opponents for several years. Therefore, Meng Weizhen is often conceited, if he talks about martial arts competitions in the rivers and lakes, although he is not as good as himself; But when it comes to battlefield battles, compared with the battle formations, you will never lose to others! But now seeing Zhang Xin fighting in and out of the thousands of armies, he believes that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Hearing Meng Weizhen's praise, Zhang Xin just smiled reluctantly and did not answer. Just now, I was highly concentrated, and I felt that the blood in my body was about to boil, and I was excited, and I only felt that I had inexhaustible strength; But now that I have rested for a while, I feel that there is no pain in my body.

Meng Wei was shocked to see that Zhang Xin's face was pale, which was a sign of excessive blood loss, and he was relieved. No matter how high a person's martial arts are, they are flesh and blood after all, and they will inevitably be injured. The guards who were busy calling the guards who were standing on the side moved a wooden pier to let Zhang Xin sit down first, and then asked someone to take a clean cotton cloth from the sentry post, make a basin of hot water, and personally wipe Zhang Xin's upper body with the cotton cloth dipped in hot water little by little. Just now, Zhang Xin's body was covered with blood, and he couldn't see it clearly, but now he saw that there were several wounds on his chest that were a few feet long, and one by one he entered the flesh a little bit, and the skin and flesh turned out were very terrifying. As for the rest of the minor injuries, there are countless of them, and many of them are still bleeding.

Fortunately, although these fighters can't cure any headaches and brain fever, they are all experts in swords, guns, sword sores, bruises, and injuries. Meng Weizhen found a white cloth that was a foot long, wrapped Zhang Xin's upper body tightly around to stop the bleeding, and handed over a water bladder to signal: "Take a sip." ”

Zhang Xin's pale face smiled, and he took a big sip, although he had expected it, he still coughed because of the strong smell of wine, "Good wine!" ”

Everyone present tacitly agreed, whether it was Yanzhishan or Longyoujun, how could ordinary soldiers have the conditions to ask Lang Zhong to use medicine? The only way to heal the wound is to pour wine, spirits! If you survive, you will naturally be counted; If you can't survive, at least you won't be in pain when you die.

Zhang Xin was already a drinker, and although he was seriously injured now, his eyes were three points brighter when he was in front of him. Whale swallows booze, gulping down spirits. In an instant, a parchment sac that was originally full dried up.

Meng Weizhen admired the bold man who could fight and drink the most in his life, first he saw Zhang Xin's thousands of troops coming and going freely, and then he saw the liquor that was enough to make ordinary people drunk to death enter Zhang Xin's belly, which only made his pale face red, but his eyes were clear, and he didn't feel smoked by others. Seeing that there was such a hero in the world, the five bodies that I admired in my heart fell to the ground. Hug your fists, "Yanzhi Mountain, Meng Weizhen." Brother, I look at how old you are, if you don't dislike it, just call me the third brother. ”

Zhang Xin was still tired and speechless just now, but now that he has a big bag of wine, he feels a little more angry. Leaving the wine bag and hugging his fists, he said: "Longyou, Zhang Buyi, I've seen Third Brother Meng!" ”

Hearing Zhang Xin say this, Meng Weizhen grabbed Zhang Xin's hands and laughed: "Brother, it is really comforting to meet such a heroic man today!" Hey, if it weren't for these Turkic dogs, Lao Tzu would have had to drink with his brother for three days and three nights! ”

Zhang Xin also smiled: "What's so difficult about this? When these Turkic dogs get away, the brother sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman, and what does it matter if the third brother is drunk to death! ”

The two looked at each other and laughed heartily. I just feel that when I meet a confidant in life, this thousand horsemen are pressing the city, and the sinister situation is not important at all.

Just as the two of them were laughing at each other, suddenly a scout knelt down and said, "Third master, the Turkic dog outside has moved again." ”

"Let's go, brother, follow me to see what kind of moth the Tartar is going to make!"

Meng Weizhen grabbed Zhang Xin's sleeve with one hand and went up to the corner tower, looking into the distance, although he saw that the shadows in the Turkic array were not very real, but he could vaguely see several teams of men and horses from the cavalry formation to cut wood and build machinery in the grove next to the road.

Meng Weizhen and Zhang Xin both felt heavy at first sight, and they both thought that this Turkic commander was really a difficult character. In fact, what the two of them hope for most is that he will spare his life and fight hard, so fierce and fierce, so that the cavalry can fight the antlers, and it will be difficult to break through in a hurry. Moreover, if the Turks played with their lives, they were confident that they would break his three horses with their antlers, and from ancient times to the present, there have been few troops who have been killed in battle without being defeated. But now this commander has made people cut down wood to make equipment, which seems to take time, but once the equipment is made, although the antlers are sharp, it is no longer a natural danger.

The two of them went down the corner tower, and their faces were heavy. After a long time, Zhang Xin said first: "Third brother, now this outpost can't be defended, it's better to leave some people and horses to break off, and the rest of the people and horses take the opportunity to enter the mountain." It's better to die half than all of them. ”

"Not bad....... Meng Weizhen muttered, "The poisonous snake devours the palm, and the strong man breaks his wrist." For now, this is the only way to go. ”

Hearing Meng Weizhen muttering to himself, Zhang Xin bowed his head slightly and beckoned to Zhang Xi who was not far away. Taking advantage of the fact that Zhang Xi still had a few steps to arrive, he first said to Meng Weizhen: "Third brother, this is my little brother." The three people who followed him were our proprietor, the housekeeper and the bookkeeper. When I was leaving, I promised others to take care of them, and now I ........ I had to ask the third brother. ”

Meng Wei was shocked, "Brother, do you want to stay?" ”

Zhang Xin smiled, "Could it be that I have a problem and let others top the cylinder?" ”

Meng Weizhen nodded, and didn't say much, "Understood." Then he said to a young guard next to him: "Meng Hu, do you hear clearly?" Take your people and send them to Dazhai. After that, he smiled at Zhang Xin again, "I will also stay with you." Tens of thousands of brothers in Yanzhishan are watching, and the third master can't let others cut him off when it comes to the end? ”

Although Zhang Xi didn't know the situation when he came over, he also guessed seven or eight points when he saw the expressions of a few people, and exclaimed: "Brother Xin....... You....... Do you want to stay behind again? ”

Zhang Xin smiled and didn't answer, but reached out and touched Zhang Xi's hair, "Since I stayed, I naturally have some certainty." It's just that........ What he had promised Brother Fang could not be done in person. Since my name is Zhang Xin, I naturally have to do what I do and believe what I say. If you promise others, you must do it. Ah Xi...... Don't let me break my word. ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Xi nodded with red eyes and said no more. The two grew up together, practiced martial arts together, fought together, and were scolded together. Even if they are biological parents, they may not be able to understand each other better than each other. Zhang Xi knew that since Zhang Xin said so, he had already made up his mind to pay attention. No longer persuaded more, just nodded heavily, and said firmly: "Brother Xin...... Feel relieved! And also....... Take care! ”