Zhang Changwei in order to bring down the front row of Dongshan Village.

Half of the strength has been used.

The number of people on their side is not as large as that of the enemy.

It didn't take long for him to be beaten to the ground by this group of "death row gangs".

Zhang Changwei and his entourage, who took the lead, did not respond for a long time.

Dongshan Chen's formation has not been defeated for a long time.

Let the people of the Zhang clan in the rear also find it strange.

At this time, a miserable cry came from the other side of the mountain road.

It was Zhang Changwei and his entourage who sent it.

The Zhang clan people on this side of the mountain road are in a hurry.

But the Hu clan on the opposite side waved a steel fork.

So that the Zhang clan can't break through.

Zhang Wangsheng, who was watching the game from the side, also saw that he was tired.

He said urgently:

"It's not good, Uncle Changwei and they are in ambush!"

The screams became more and more intense, and the people of the Zhang clan on this side of the mountain road could be heard.

I couldn't help but panic in my heart.

But they try no matter how hard they try.

None of them were able to break through the defense line of the Dongshan Hu clan.

One of the officials next to the scribe had a little friendship with Zhen Haiwei.

Seeing this, he couldn't bear to say:

"My lord, it seems that there is a result, should we go out now?"

The scribe crooked his lips and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, the people in Zhenhaiwei have always looked down on our county government."

"It's good to make them suffer more."

The official had no choice but to shut up.

Another half of the incense burned time.

The leading scribe said:

"It's time to shoot, let's bang the gong and collect the fine!"

An urgent gong sounded.

In the darkness, two officials with official cards rode fast horses.

Holding a torch, he came to the middle of the mountain road.

The gong sounded like a truce call.

The people on both sides stopped tearing.

Zhang Wangsheng said with red eyes:

"Normally, when we win big victories."

"These dog servants are coming soon."

"Why did you come here like a turtle today!"

Scribes dressed in dark green official uniforms slowly appear under the light of torches.

Under the firelight, there was a white vertical face.

He put his hands behind his waist and said with a serious face:

"The yamen has repeatedly ordered that private fights are prohibited."

"You dare to disobey the law of the imperial court!"

"Servants! Count the wounded! ”

Several officials walked briskly, and the Dongshan Chen clan vacated the encirclement.

It was only found that Zhang Changwei was the mainstay.

More than 30 middle-aged men from Zhenhaiwei were lying on the ground.

A hoarse and painful cry was made.

These officials skillfully touched the body of the wounded.

When the inventory was over, he said to the scribe:

"My lord, thirty-two people from the Zhenhaiwei Zhang clan fell to the ground."

"No one was injured in the Hu clan in Dongshan, and no people were killed."

The scribe's face was smiling.

He said to the people led by the Dongshan Hu clan:

"Dongshan Hu hurt thirty-two people this time."

"Thirty-two taels of fine silver will be sent to the county within three days."

"If there are any more private fighters today, they will all be taken back to the county jail."

"Alright, let's all disperse!"

The leader of the Dongshan Hu clan agreed with a smile.

There was no dissatisfaction with the fine of thirty-two taels of silver.

also respectfully sent the scribe to leave the back mountain.

The people on Zhen Haiwei's side lowered their heads one after another.

Even Zhang Wangsheng, who usually laughs and likes to jump, has tears in his eyes.

Zhang Luo sounded a system prompt in his ears at this time.

[The battlefield location has been discovered, the art of war skill has been unlocked, do you want to receive knowledge?] 】

[The battlefield location has been discovered, the military medic's skills have been unlocked, do you receive knowledge?] 】

Zhang Luo chose to receive it in a low voice.

In the current scene of Zhenhaiwei.

Zhang Luo also has little interest in exploring new skills.

The scribe and others left the back mountain under the congratulations of the Hu clan of Dongshan.

Only the Zhenhaiwei people with tears on their faces were left on the side of the mountain road.

The little stunned Zhang Wangsheng wiped his tears.

Something suddenly came to mind.

Roared:

"Why are you still standing, why don't you go and save Uncle Changwen and them!"

The villagers of Zhenhaiwei came to their senses at this time.

Everyone gathered around, Zhang Changwei and others lying on the ground.

Zhang Changwei, these 32 people are all young heroes in Zhenhaiwei today.

When Zhang Luo took the little stunned people to the other side of the mountain road.

Some of the people who fell to the ground were already foaming at the mouth and were in danger.

Zhang Changwei is the uncle of Zhang Xiaowu and the others.

I saw that my uncle, who had been playing with them a few days ago, was dying.

Zhang Xiaowu sobbed and cried.

Several villagers from Zhenhaiwei planned to carry the wounded on their backs.

Bring it back to the guard house and find someone to heal it.

Zhang Luo immediately loudly dissuaded:

"Don't touch them yet!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Luo suspiciously.

Zhang Luo browsed through the basic knowledge of the "military doctor" he had just obtained in his mind.

To the crowd,

"Most of their wounds are in their bodies."

"Moving their bodies directly will increase the injury."

Zhang Luo is a temple celebration these days.

It is also reclaiming wasteland, and schools are still being opened.

Among the people in Zhenhaiwei, he has a height of 1.85 meters.

and hair that grows beyond the average person.

Everyone recognized Zhang Luo's identity at once.

The third master said to the outside world that Zhang Luo was the third nephew who went out to study in his early years.

When he returned to Zhenhaiwei, he was attacked by the Japanese invaders.

lost the official documents, so he lived in Zhenhaiwei.

Zhang Luo's identity as a reader has had an effect.

Although the people of Zhenhaiwei couldn't understand what he was saying.

But he still listened to Zhang Luo's words and didn't do anything.

Zhang Wangsheng said anxiously:

"Brother Zhang Luo, it's cold in the field at night, you can't let Uncle Changwei lie like this!"

Zhang Luo nodded and said:

"Wangsheng, you take someone to find some longer wood."

Zhang Luo approached the seriously injured Zhang Changwei and others.

It was found that except for the two who were extremely seriously injured, most of the wounded were breathing smoothly.

The enemy is really heavy!

Zhang Luo felt that Zhang Changwei's calf was broken.

With the healing standards of the feudal era.

I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will be disabled for life.

In this era, if a person in the prime of life is disabled.

It's not just about being made fun of.

This proves that a person in the prime of life has lost the ability to be self-reliant.

It has become a burden in the family.

Zhang Luo said to Zhang Xiaowu, who had been crying:

"Don't cry yet, go find some rattan and planks."

Zhang Luo told Zhang Xiaowu about the length of the rattan and the plank.

Chang Xiaowu immediately straightened up and ran away.

After a while, he brought two one-meter-long Teng strips.

and two half-meter-long planks.

Zhang Luo rolled up his sleeves.

Zhang Changwei's body was fixed to the wooden board with rattan.

Slightly dealt with Zhang Changwei's skin injury.

I only hope that Zhang Changwei's bones will not break too violently and be able to survive.

Zhang Luo walked over to the other wounded again.

Wait until Zhang Luo has looked at the injuries of all the wounded.

Zhang Wangsheng ran over with a few villagers and some fine wood.

Zhang Luo placed the wood under the rattan and pressed against the plank.

Place two more pieces of wood on either side of the plank.

It was made into a wooden stretcher.

Then he said to the little stunned:

"You try to tie the planks like this."

"Then the wounded person is lifted up and protected with rattan."

Zhang Wangsheng immediately said:

"Isn't this just a little plank bed?"

"I'll do it, just leave it to me."

Zhang Luo touched the little stunned man's head and nodded.

He then proceeded to deal with the injuries of several seriously injured people.