Hungry people, of course, have no combat power.

Even if Yang Ming was furious, he would not think that he could break through the Zhao Mansion with these hungry people.

But the hungry can make noise.

Although the Zhao Mansion is not a Wu Fort, the wall is high and people can't climb in, and the only ones who can enter are the front gate and the back gate.

There are only two ways to do that, one is to break through the gate, and the other is to sneak through the small gate.

But Fu Ya said that the time when Zhao Yan looted the township was not much different from the time when he asked Zhang Liao to buy wheat, which showed that Zhao Yan was not stupid.

So whether it's a big gate or a small door, it's not easy for them to break in.

But beyond that, there's a third way: the sound of the east and the west.

Let Zhao delay thinking that they are going to attack from the gate, attract most of the dead soldiers of the Zhao Mansion to the back of the gate, and then let people attack from the small gate.

And if you want Zhao Yan, who is not stupid, to follow his ideas, it must have enough momentum.

With so many hungry people, coupled with Tong Huihe and Yang Ming and more than ten guards who should also be at the gate in theory, Zhao Yan had to go.

In fact, this is also a kind of application of the sentence "to people but not to people" when Yang Ming and Zhang Liao talked about "Receiving Summary".

At this time, the boy outside the door saw this, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill me in, kill the greedy!" ”

When the people around him heard this, they rushed to kill, and those hungry people also swarmed up with farm tools.

The dead were flanked from front to back, and there were many hungry people, and there was a tendency to retreat.

Some people even found the right time and ran away.

Money is good, but life is important!

Seeing this, Zhao Yan knew that the general trend had gone, and beckoned the more than ten dead soldiers around him who were still willing to follow, and fled directly to the main hall.

After a while, the remaining dozens of dead soldiers were all rushed and killed.

The deaths of those who had been slaughtering the hungry were the most tragic.

Not to mention that they were beaten to death with hoes and knives, or even fists, just now, their kung fu in the blink of an eye is only a skeleton.

A lot of toxins will be produced after a person dies for a period of time, and the meat must be cut as soon as possible, not to mention the fat and strong body of these dead soldiers who were raised by Zhao Yan.

After Yang Ming saw this, he found Fu Zhi and asked him to arrange for the officials to take the hungry people to the granary of Zhao Mansion to divide them, and then let the injured Tong Hui go to bandage them first.

Then he took his guards and guards to the outside of the main hall.

At this time, the door of the main hall was closed, and the box of money and silk on the steps was quite eye-catching.

Because they were in such a hurry, the dead had not yet had time to move into the house.

"Zhao Yan, come out and die!" Yang Ming's sword was already in its sheath at this time, and he shouted with the hilt of the sword in his hand.

There was no movement in the house for a long time.

Seeing this, Yang Ming did not hesitate, and waved his hand to make people attack.

But at this moment, the door of the main hall opened, and Zhao Yan walked out alone.

"Wait!" Seeing the people who were about to rush and kill, he immediately shouted.

The officials instinctively stopped, after all, the other party was still not the county magistrate at this time, and no one wanted to bear the responsibility of killing the county magistrate.

But the guards didn't hear Yang Ming's order, and still attacked and killed.

Zhao Yan was shocked when he saw this, and shouted directly: "Yang Ming, I am Brother Zhao Zhong, do you know the consequences of killing me?!" ”

Yang Ming frowned slightly, and finally spoke: "Catch it." ”

After a while, Zhao Yan was escorted to Yang Ming, and his hands were already tied behind his back.

Seeing that Yang Ming did not kill him directly, Zhao Yan thought that Yang Ming was concerned about his identity, so he immediately spoke: "Shaojun, it is not good to kill me and you, let me go, I can let my brother form an alliance with you, and it will be of great benefit to you." ”

He even changed his name, and he said the most important things.

Yang Ming looked at Zhao Yan with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yan thought it was useful, and was about to speak again, but Yang Ming raised his leg and kicked him to the ground.

"Boom!"

Yang Ming then pulled out the eight-sided Han sword, and stepped forward with the sword.

The sword made a piercing sound when it rubbed against the stone slab, and Zhao Yan couldn't help but tremble.

He still had illusions before leaving the court, but at this moment he was sure that Yang Ming really wanted to kill him, and he really dared to kill him.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I'll give you everything!" Zhao Yan's face turned pale with fright at this time.

He really couldn't understand why Yang Ming had to kill him.

The only thing he can think of is the exchange of interests between the families, but he can also find a way to give them!

Yang Ming shook his head, stabbed down with a sword, Zhao Yan turned sideways, and the sword that was originally inserted into the heart was directly inserted into the shoulder blade, causing him to let out a miserable scream.

When Yang Ming saw it, he directly stepped on him, and then pulled out his sword, which made Zhao Yan scream again, and his face was already sweating.

"Wait! You're going to let me die, right? Zhao Yan was already frightened and incontinent at this time, and he gritted his teeth and shouted driven by the desire to survive.

In response to him was Yang Ming's sword that went straight down.

This time, Zhao Yan was trampled on his side and couldn't turn around, so he could only stare wide-eyed as the sword went down from top to bottom and was inserted into his chest.

A sharp pain reached his brain, and he opened his mouth wide to breathe but couldn't.

Yang Ming didn't stop, holding the eight-year sword in both hands and turning, his vitality was passing rapidly, and finally he opened his mouth and stared, dying.

Seeing that Zhao Yan was dead, Yang Ming stopped and looked up at the sky to the west.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the officials behind them were terrified, and at this time they only had one thought in their hearts: 10 million, absolutely, must not provoke Yang Ming.

After a long time, Yang Ming pulled out his sword and put it into the sheath.

At this time, all the dead soldiers in the main hall came out, threw their blades to the ground, and captured them.

The door of the main hall was open just now, and they saw the whole process of Yang Ming's murder with their own eyes, so how could they have any thoughts of resisting.

Yang Ming turned around and was also preparing to go to Fuya to discuss the aftermath.

He killed Zhao Yan to avenge Wang Hu, but he was not reckless.

Before, he rejected Fu Ya because he didn't want to clash head-on with Zhao Zhongqi, but after Wang Hu's death, he had given up that idea.

Zhao Yan must die.

So his choice at this time was just to accept Fu Ya's proposal and become the knife that Fu Shi wanted.

Naturally, Fu Shi will also take care of the aftermath for him.

"Be careful!" At this moment, there was a sudden shout beside him.

Then he felt himself be slammed.

"Whoosh!" He heard the sound of crossbow bolts breaking through the air.

He turned around and saw Zhang Liao being shot into the chest with a crossbow arrow.

This sudden accident caught Yang Ming off guard, and he quickly hugged Zhang Liao and fell to the ground.

The other guards reacted and rushed forward.

It turned out that there was a dead man hiding in the corner, and at this time he rushed out with a crossbow and wanted to shoot Yang Ming.

The dead were soon killed.

Yang Ming got up, picked up Zhang Liao and ran out, running towards Fufu.

"Lord, I'm fine, I cough ......" Zhang Liao tried to speak in his arms, but he was choked and coughed.

"Don't talk." Yang Ming's face was anxious.

"Get out of the way!" When he encountered hungry people on the road, he opened the road directly and loudly.

When the hungry people saw an eight-foot man coming rushing towards him, they gave way.

Not long after, Yang Ming ran into the Fu Mansion and shouted for help.

Fu Ya was waiting for the good news of Yang Ming and the others in the mansion at this time, and she never thought that what she was waiting for was such a scene.

"Save him!" Yang Ming couldn't care about that much at this time, and shouted directly to Fu Ya.

Fu Ya was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Peiguo Hua Tuo traveled to Qingzhou, and he stayed in my house before and still hasn't left, so I'll go and ask for it." ”

After speaking, he hurried out the door.

Yang Ming was originally very anxious, after all, the medical level of the Han Dynasty was too limited, and he was shot in the chest nine times out of ten and could not be saved.

That's why he seems so flustered.

Zhang Liao is going to die because of him.

If it weren't for Zhang Liao just now, he would have died!

But when he heard Hua Tuo's name, he seemed to have found a glimmer of life.

Hua Tuo was not only a famous doctor at that time, but more importantly, he was good at surgery.

"Brother Yuanhua, people are here." After a while, Fu Ya led a person into the house quickly.

This person shoulders the medicine box, is in his thirties, has a long mustache and beard, is full of heaven, and has the appearance of being born.

Hua Tuo glanced at Zhang Liao and said, "Fortunately, it was the right chest that was shot." ”

When he said this, Yang Ming and Fu Ya realized that this was indeed the case.

Yang Ming was out of order, and Fu Ya was caught off guard.

Now that he knew that it was his right chest, Yang Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the human heart is on the left side, and if the left chest is shot, it is likely to be difficult to survive, but the right chest is mainly the lungs, and the chance of survival is greatly increased.

After Hua Tuo finished speaking, he put down the medicine box, asked people to prepare a stove and hot water, and then motioned for the others to go out.

"Shaojun is relieved, with Hua Tuo's presence, he will definitely be able to turn danger into relief." Walking outside the house, Fu Ya saw Yang Ming's sad face and said with relief.

"There are many offenses." Yang Ming came back to his senses at this time and apologized to Fu Ya.

Fu Ya waved her hand to signal that there was nothing wrong, and then asked about the situation in the Zhao Mansion.

After learning that the Zhao Mansion had been broken, he was overjoyed.

"Then Zhao Yanke has been caught?" He then asked.

"I've killed me." Yang Ming replied.

Fu Ya was stunned when she heard this, and she wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

"I'll go to the Zhao Mansion to do the aftermath." At last he spoke, and with that, he hurried away.

Yang Ming didn't care about anything else, he just turned around and looked straight at the door.

"Although Liao is young, he is literate, has learned knives and halberds, and if he is a righteous obedience, he will protect the lord with a six-foot body."

What Zhang Liao said when he was in Ma Yi is still in his ears, and then he really did it.

Thinking back to the scenes of Zhang Liao's service left and right, Yang Ming suddenly felt dizzy.

Wang Hu and Zhang Liao, he lost two people in one day, which made him feel very sad.

Fortunately, there is a courtyard wall next to him, and he can't hold on

After he stood up, he took a deep breath and quickly stabilized his mind.

Zhang Liao is categorically fine!

At this time, he also made a decision, if Zhang Liao was saved and returned to Luoyang, he would directly accept him as his righteous son!

About two hours later, the door opened, and Hua Tuo walked out, looking a little haggard.

"Doctor Hua, what's wrong?" Yang Ming immediately stepped forward and asked.

"The miracle doctor doesn't dare to be a doctor, but his life should be fine." Hua Tuo replied.

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and immediately gave a big salute to Hua Tuo: "Doctor Hua is really a doctor in the world." ”

"Shaojun doesn't have to be so polite, it is the duty of a doctor to save people, but fortunately, the crossbow arrow did not penetrate the lungs, and he should be able to recover after some rest." Hua Tuo helped Yang Mingdao up.

"This son is very important to me, and tomorrow I will come to the door with a lot of money to thank you." Yang Ming said after getting up.

Hua Tuo smiled and shook his head, and then arched his hand away.

Looking at Hua Tuo's figure, Yang Ming also bowed down and saluted again.