Chapter 118: Bloodstained City
Looking at Fu Xiang's excited face slightly red, Qi Changrong paused, but he was not tactful, and said bluntly: "No, Pang Lu is not stupid, since he dares to save people openly, he must have a back hand, if you go, not only will you not be able to catch him, but you may also startle the snake." ”
Although Pang Lu has a violent temperament, he is also a prodigy in soldiers.
After all, among the four countries, the Liang Kingdom is not strong, and it is precisely because of Pang Lu's defense that one side can temporarily be peaceful.
Thinking about the reason why the Great Jin Dynasty was defeated so quickly in the previous life, in addition to Jiang Bowen's decades of painstaking management and Yang Yishu's defection, Pang Lu himself also contributed a lot.
He led tens of thousands of Liang soldiers to sweep in an overturning force, even if there were some episodes and accidents along the way, but because of his pre-war preparations, the result would not deviate in the slightest.
In the face of such a dangerous opponent, Qi Changrong had to be cautious.
After all, the reason why the famous general Pang Lu is famous all over the world is precisely because he never fights unprepared battles.
The opinions put forward in a moment of excitement were rejected straightforwardly, Fu Xiang's boiling blood finally cooled down, his reason returned to his original position, and he touched his nose and said, "Then what should we do now?" ”
In any case, we can't sit idly by.
Behind them are hundreds of people in Huangsha City, the two are fighting, once they fall behind, it is unknown what Pang Lu's heart will do.
Therefore, even for the sake of innocent people, they must not be passive.
"Send people to guard these places secretly, don't act rashly, just wait for the news of the nine horses before making a decision."
"As long as you live alone, Pang Lu will die."
A fluttering sentence pressed on everyone's hearts like Mount Tai.
Qi Changrong's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, and the coldness in his voice was even more chilling than the cold winter of Layue, and everyone couldn't help but shiver when they heard it.
A chill rose down their backs, and it was as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and even their bones were cold.
……
Huangsha City, a slum that houses thousands of people, a row of several unfamiliar faces appear here.
Different from the yellow-skinned appearance of the others, they all had a calm face, full of anger, and they were wearing patched coarse linen clothes, which did not reduce the arrogance in their eyebrows.
In the dark alleys, the roads were lined with a thick layer of straw and thin quilts, and the victims were lying on them, and some even let out earth-shattering snoring.
They stood at the mouth of the alley and looked in.
One of them looked reluctant, and then was pulled in by a twist.
In the silence of the night, Tuoba Sheng walked in angrily, and by accident, this silence was suddenly broken.
"Oops!" There was a faint cry of pain in the alley, and then the cry turned into invective: "Who? You don't have long eyes when you walk at night! Are you tired of being crooked?! ”
The unscrupulous words made Tuoba angry, and he subconsciously touched his waist and scolded: "See that I don't slaughter you damn scum!" ”
A cold light swept under the moonlight, and it was too late, and at the moment when Tuoba Sheng drew his scimitar, a large hand appeared out of thin air and pressed it firmly on the hilt, and as soon as the wrist turned with skill, the blade was hidden in the scabbard again.
The man was still scolding, and the people in the entire alley were showing signs of awakening.
Inevitably, the matter was big, and after he had scolded enough, Pang Lu's voice came out: "I'm really sorry, the child at home has a short temper and disturbs everyone's rest, I apologize to you for him." ”
After hearing his words, the faint sound of the straw rolling up again stopped.
Someone yawned and complained, "I finally dreamed of a big meal, and I was awakened by you again." ”
Another person answered: "It's really strange, everyone can't eat enough these days, and you still have the strength to be angry." ”
"Go to sleep, you won't be hungry until you're asleep."
In the crowd, I don't know who said such a sentence.
Soon, silence returned to the alley, and the disturbing snoring died down for a while.
In the depths of the night, no one could see Pang Lu's expression.
Tuoba Sheng held back his anger, and when he reached the end of the alley, he tore off the veil on his face, consciously lowered his voice, and said angrily: "Pang Lu, you are also our warrior of Da Liang, if you don't help, forget it, why do you want to stop this prince?" ”
Pang Lu's lips were pursed, looking at the unreasonable Tuoba Sheng, anger flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely impatient in his heart.
If this had been a soldier in his hands, I am afraid that he would have died a thousand times.
He tried his best to calm his emotions, and explained in a gentle voice: "This is Huangsha City, and the minister has just rescued His Highness, if there is a fatality, the news will spread soon, and then we will be in trouble." ”
Tuoba Sheng sneered disdainfully: "What if it is passed out? As for their soft-footed shrimp, they don't deserve to lift shoes for this prince! ”
He could only say this at this time, and when he was tied to the city wall, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.
Hearing this, Pang Lu knew that Tuoba Sheng was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, so he didn't pierce it, but cooperated: "What Your Highness said is true, but now it has not reached the point where the fish is dead and the net is broken, why should Your Highness put himself in danger for a few people?" ”
After knowing the reason, Tuoba Sheng's attitude was faintly loose.
Seeing this, Pang Lu hurriedly continued: "When we escape from this dead city, we will ask someone to set a fire in the city when we turn around to vent the anger in His Highness's heart." ”
Spare the burning city? It seems like a good idea.
Tuoba Sheng raised his eyebrows, and his face finally looked good.
He snorted and reluctantly said to Pang Lu: "Then the prince will let them go for the time being, and count them as fateful." ”
Seeing that he finally stopped playing on the topic and asked for trouble for no reason, Pang Lu's heart was relieved, and he could feel the obvious pain in his arm.
He reached out and touched it, and the wound was wet, and a strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose.
His eyes were dark, and he cursed in his heart, if it wasn't for Tuoba Sheng dividing his god at a critical time, how could he be hurt by a few embroidered pillows?
The most damned thing is the secret guards who stand in his way, and one day he will kill those people without leaving a piece of armor behind!
When the moon was empty, several people finally walked to the empty room at the end of the alley to meet the connector.
The first thing Pang Lu did was to treat the wound.
Seeing the deep and visible knife, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
"How could you be so badly injured?!"
"General, who can hurt you in the entire Huangsha City?"
"Tell him his name, and I'll cut off his dog's head!"
There were several people standing around Pang Lu, and they were all furious, making a look of righteous indignation.
One person and one sentence, gossiping, and the chaotic voices sounded one after another.
Pang Lu's face sank, and he whispered: "Shut up for me!" ”
Seeing that the rest of the people seemed to be dissatisfied, he warned again: "This person is not something you can deal with, don't ask for trouble, it will ruin my great affairs." ”
The dilapidated courtyard was bare, and the old furniture was covered with a thick layer of dust.
As far as the eye can see, the whole house is dead silent.
In the desolate dwelling, only the cellar in the backyard is clean and tidy, and Pang Lu has been leading the Liang people to live here temporarily these days.
The process of suturing the wound was not smooth, but fortunately, Pang Lu was a general in the army, and injuries were common, so he clenched his teeth and let his head sweat profusely, but he still survived.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the accompanying doctor, Hader, who had drugged him, opened his mouth:
"General, how did you make such a mess of yourself? If it's just to rescue the Six Princes, with your kung fu, it shouldn't be right......"
Hader was curious, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Pang Lu's already pale face quickly become gloomy, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in his deep eyes that could swallow everything.
In order not to affect himself, Hader closed his mouth playfully, not planning to ask any more.
If you want to talk about Pang Lu, in fact, it is not bad, and the sword eyebrows are starry.
But there is a perennial haze in his eyes, and looking at him at a glance only makes people feel chills in their hearts.
However, if this haze is hidden, the skin can be fairer, and others will believe him if he is the son of a nobleman.
But knowing people and faces but not hearts, don't look at what this general looks like, but just his temperament...... It is common to be violent and unreasonable, and to kill innocents indiscriminately.
"If the general doesn't want to say it, just because I didn't ask." As an accompanying physician, Harder naturally figured out Pang Lu's temperament a long time ago, and when he saw his angry appearance, he faintly understood something in his heart.
"There's nothing you can't say." Pang Lu slowly exhaled, beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, closed his eyes and said forbearantly: "This time I was careless and greedy." ”
As he spoke, his face became more and more tense: "When rescuing the six princes today, I saw the Changrong prince of the Great Jin Dynasty on the city wall, and I wanted to fight to take her life, but I didn't expect that there were so many secret guards secretly protecting her safety......"
"I didn't notice that I was surrounded and stumped for a while, so that no one survived except me and the six princes."
Hearing this answer, Harder fell silent irrepressibly.
As early as when he saw only the two of them coming back, he had already guessed the result in his heart.
Pang Lu endured to the extreme, and suddenly smashed his hands into fists on the table, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face was terrifying: "One day, I will definitely kill her!" ”
With a 'bang', the hard table top was torn apart.
Pang Lu gasped roughly, and the killing intent that permeated his heart was unprecedentedly strong.
No one ever could have calculated him like this.
Until now, he could still remember Qi Changrong's weird smile when he fled in embarrassment.
She already knew his identity, and she was even sure that he would make a move on her, so that she had arranged everything in advance, deliberately dragging him down, and let him suffer the biggest blow when he was most proud!
Hader wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and saw that the wound where he had managed to stop bleeding was faintly bleeding, and hurriedly pressed it with a white cloth: "General, you must not be so excited, it is not conducive to the recovery of injuries." ”