It's too late, it's too fast, everything happens between lightning and fire.

Zhong Hua stood up in pain and looked at the four fingers of his right hand that had been cut off by Qi Gen...... There was only a bare slap with blurred flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but turn pale.

As a martial artist, this Zhong Hua is tantamount to a wasted person.

Shaohu, Zhaohua and others also heard the sound, and when they saw the tragic situation in the house, they all turned white with fright, and then looked at Xiong Wuliang, and saw that the latter was fine, so they relieved their hearts.

Xiong Wuliang didn't care about Yin Liangkai, who was tied up by five flowers, but shouted loudly: "Medical officer! Medical officer! ”

The doctor hurried in and quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged Zhong Hua, Zhong Hua's face was pale and desperate, he didn't make any movement, and he didn't seem to feel the pain, and let the doctor fiddle with it.

When Shaohu saw it, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

is also a martial artist, Shaohu can best understand Zhong Hua's feelings at this moment.

Although he is competitive on weekdays, he has always wanted to compete with Zhong Hua in various fields...... But now that Zhong Hua, the 'fierce enemy', has been abolished by the Song people, the most painful and unbearable person is none other than Shaohu.

After a while, the medical officer bowed his hand to Xiong Wuliang and said respectfully: "Junhou, General Zhong is fine. ”

Xiong Wuliang breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Yin Liangkai who was pressed to the ground expressionlessly.

Everyone in the room felt a vicious aura rising from Xiong Wuliang's body at this time!

This ferocity is so fierce that even Zhao Slip is terrified.

What is Zhong Hua's status in Xiong Wuliang's conscience, everyone knows - that is Xiong Wuliang's personally appointed commander of the personal guard battalion, and he can entrust his life.

And Zhong Hua did save Xiong Wuliang's life at the last moment this time.

Twenty years ago, this veteran was the commander of the old monarch Xiong Wei's personal army...... followed the old prince and marquis to fight all his life, and he was the initial team of Xiong Wuliang when he inherited the fief, and assisted Xiong Wuliang little by little, developing the fief with nothing into what it is now......

Now that Zhong Hua is over forty years old, he can already be regarded as half an old man in the Warring States period when the average life expectancy is not long.

Everyone knows that Xiong Wuliang appointed him as the commander of the pro-military battalion, just to let this old henchman gradually stay away from the pain of leading the troops to fight and gradually retire.

But now it'......

At this time, seeing the tragic situation of Lao Zhonghua, who can not be concerned?

……

Xiong Wuliang stared at Yin Liangkai coldly, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his voice: "Ziyan sent you?" ”

Yin Liangkai knew that he would die, but he became angry, gritted his teeth and twisted his head silently.

Xiong Wuliang smiled coldly, feeling that his temples were beating suddenly with blood in his cavity-

"Don't say yes."

"Someone!"

Several pro-soldiers were already angry, and when they heard Xiong Wuliang's call, they immediately stepped forward and arched their hands: "Here!" ”

"Ling Chi, with a blunt knife." Xiong Wuliang shook his hand coldly and motioned to drag Yin Liangkai down.

Yin Liangkai was obviously panicked, and immediately began to struggle: "Mi Liang! The eldest husband kills people too much...... Why do you humiliate me......"

The soldiers did not care about his struggle, and carried him out in anger, and immediately there was a continuous howl outside the tent...... After half an hour, the scream became quieter and quieter, gradually became hoarse, and finally silent......

Xiong Wuliang was silent, and then looked at Zhong Hua, who had lowered his head and had no desire to live, his face was pale.

Everyone in the house looked at Xiong Wuliang, and no one dared to squeak.

Everyone knows that Xiong Wuliang is still in a rage - he can't swallow this breath!

Yin Liangkai is the general of Song Wangyan's Praetorian Guard, if there is no Song Wangyan's command behind this assassination, Xiong Wuliang will definitely not believe it!

Xiong Wuliang's brain spun rapidly...... Why did Song Wangyan do this? At this point, the back road has been cut off...... Where do we go from here?

After thinking for a long time, Zhaohua suddenly looked at his face, coughed lightly, and broke the silence in the room: "Lord...... Song Guo may have felt threatened. ”

"Our army has won successive battles and controlled the southern Qi region, so the Song State, which used to be the 'Qi and Chu buffer zone', has now become an obstacle to the connection of the territory of the Chu State."

"The Song State is backing up at this time, and the purpose is to swallow our lone Chu army! Prevent the land of Qi Nan from falling into the hands of my Great Chu! ”

Xiong Wuliang raised his eyebrows: "Song Guo is doing this, isn't he afraid that my uncle (King Chu Huai) will be angry and raise troops to destroy Song?" ”

Zhao Hua explained in a deep voice: "Just make sure that Qi Nan is not owned by the Chu State...... Whether it is Yan or Qi, Song will have a thigh to hold! ”

Xiong Wuliang nodded.

Enlightened.

This Song Wangyan is worthy of you - this hand repeatedly jumps sideways, so that Xiong Wuliang, who thinks that he is enough not to talk about martial arts, will bow down.

Zhao slid his eyebrows and furrowed, and reminded in a low voice: "Lord, the minister said a word that is not modest—I Zhao is also a little resourceful, but I have just figured it out...... Behind Song Wangyan, there must be a scheming person who gives him advice! ”

Xiong Wuliang beckoned: "Yutu!" ”

All the relatives took the map and unfolded it on the long case, summoning Slippery Shaohu and others to surround them, only Zhong Hua's face was pale and he lost his soul, still sitting in place.

Xiong Wuliang glanced at Zhong Hua, and after thinking for a moment, he called in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong...... General Chung! ”

"Mi Liang survived thanks to Uncle Zhong's work!"

"Please General Zhong take care of his injuries...... Ben Hou's pro-military camp still needs you to command! ”

Zhong Hua shook his head silently, and after a while, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "The old minister is already a wasted person, and he is no longer able to defend the little lord......

Xiong Wuliang slapped the long case in front of him and raised his voice: "Nonsense!" ”

"Since ancient times, the guards have been extremely loyal...... There are 200,000 people in my fiefdom, but when it comes to the commander of this pro-guard battalion, who else can you be? ”

"What if you have a broken hand? It doesn't matter if you have a broken arm! There are 800 personal guards, and you, General Zhong, only need to sit in command and command, and you don't need to fight again and again! ”

The room was silent.

Zhao Hua coughed lightly, and also laughed comfortingly: "General Zhong, if the old prince has a spirit in the sky, I don't know how much I thank you at this moment!" ”

The sentence of Zhao Hua mentioned Lao Xiong Wei, and Zhong Hua's eyes finally flashed with a hint of brilliance.

In the battle of Qinchu Danyang, Xiong Weili died, but Zhong Hua, the main general of the pro-army, has survived until now...... has always been a shackle in his heart.

Now that he sacrificed his life to save Xiong Wuliang, although his right hand was abolished, it was as if he had finally abandoned this shackle in his heart.

Old tears are rampant.

Seeing that Zhong Hua's attitude seemed to be loosened, Xiong Wuliang and Zhaohua glanced at each other, and then commanded: "Come on, help Benhou's personal guard general to rest!" ”

The soldiers picked up Zhong Hua and carried the latter away.

……

Looking at the map again, everyone's faces were gloomy.

The situation is not optimistic!

There was food in the army, but it didn't last long...... Huge quantities of grain were previously seized, but they were all returned to the fiefdoms.

At this moment, where do we go from here?

Xiong Wuliang's face was gloomy, and after a while, he waved his big hand and immediately decided-

"...... East"