"Little Azhen, tie up your sister and don't let her do anything bad."

Han Zhen was stunned, as if she had been captured.

There seemed to be countless small voices speaking in her ear, and she obediently did so, until she tied Han Yue up in a strong knot before she realized what she had done.

"Woooooooooo......oo Sister, I didn't mean to, and I don't know what's going on......"

"Leave me alone, go and save my big brother!" Han Yue cried violently, panicking as if the sky had fallen.

"Don't kill my eldest brother, kill me if you want to! If you kill me, you can still eat meat, but my eldest brother is rotten and can't eat it......"

Although Han Zhen is not as deep as Han Yuechengfu, she is careful and has already discovered that there is a shadow under Zhang Zhishu's feet, and knows that she is not a ghost.

"Woo, woo, woo......"

Another dirty little bean sprout rushed in, carrying a broken axe that looked heavier than him.

It is Han Yu, the youngest child of the old Han family, who has not spoken a word since he was four years old, and the people in the village say that he is a little mute.

Zhang Zhishu remembered that it was written in the book that Han Yu was an orphan picked up by Han Yan's father from the battlefield.

It seems that the identity is not simple, but Zhang Zhishu has not seen the plot of Han Yu's life story revealed, but she knows that the little bean sprouts in front of her will also be a terrifying villain when she grows up!

The cool officials who have been stinking for thousands of years have invented hundreds of kinds of torture that can torture people to survive but not to die, eradicated dissidents for the little demon concubine sisters, and turned them into tricks, creating tens of thousands of unjust prisons involving them, and the families of those implicated were ruined.

The little kid who rushed over with a broken axe and wanted to die with her, Zhang Zhishu knocked him unconscious without much effort, and also picked up Han Zhen by the way.

Seeing that his younger brothers and sisters were all sanctioned, Han Yue couldn't help but scream: "What are you going to do?" Let go of me! ”

"Shut up!" casually tore off the corner of his clothes and stuffed them into Han Yue's mouth, Zhang Zhishu's eyes were full of warnings.

"I want you to watch your eldest brother heal his wounds with your own eyes, remember, there are countless soldiers like your eldest brother on the front line, and it is they who use their flesh and blood to resist the enemy's swords, guns, swords, and halberds, so that the people can have peace."

In the book, Han Yue, who became a favorite concubine, once ordered to kill 100,000 soldiers on the front line, and Zhang Zhishu couldn't help but gasp when she read this plot.

All the agents of the Intelligence Bureau have received professional first-aid skills training, and Han Yan's injuries are concentrated in his chest, which shows that he is facing the enemy head-on, and even if he is seriously injured, he has not flinched half a step.

No matter which dynasty or generation, the soldiers who defend the family and the country are the most respectable, and Zhang Zhishu sincerely admires them.

"The left knee was pierced by a sharp sword, and the arrow wound that pierced the body was less than two fingers from the heart."

"The two knife wounds on his shoulders are deep and bone-deep, if it weren't for his innate divine power, I'm afraid he would have been stripped of his two arms on the spot."

……

The rotten flesh on Han Yan's wound was ripped off little by little, and the foul-smelling pus and blood were also cleaned up by Zhang Zhishu one by one.

Han Yue's eyes were torn apart at the beginning to sobbing at the end, and his whole body was paralyzed like mud.

Anti-inflammatory, hemostasis, bandaging, Zhang Zhishu also secretly took an injection of antibiotics with Han Yue on her back.

Han Yan's injuries have only been briefly treated on the battlefield, and he has been able to carry it until now because of his strong will to survive.

"I've already gotten through the hardest time, don't give up!"

Zhang Zhishu leaned over and leaned against Han Yan's ear, and her voice was very soft.

Your father and they are not dead, only you can save them if you survive.

The person on the bed still didn't move, but he didn't know when the eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan shape.

The next morning, before dawn, Zhang Zhishu got up.

The new special medicine is strong, and after a night of recuperation, except for the disfigured face and thick gauze, the other injuries are basically almost healed.

But at present, Zhang Zhishu must first solve two major problems: lack of water and lack of food.

She suddenly remembered: "Did the old man in the village say that there is a sweet spring in Maoerling that will not dry up?" ”

"How many people have searched for it but found nothing, and you are a little prostitute who wants to find Ganquan?"

As soon as Mrs. Wang entered the door, she mocked, and then turned over the cabinet like a bandit.

"Do you have anything to eat at home? What about the pension food given by the barracks? ”

"How dare you come again? Last time, you snatched the last grain from our family, and I fought with you! ”

Han Yue picked up the broken axe and cut it, but unfortunately his strength was too small, not only was the axe taken away, but he was also slapped in the face.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap scared the other two children into panic.

The last time Mrs. Wang came to grab food, she was almost killed by him, and she only cared about herself and hid and didn't care about them at all.

Before the famine, Mrs. Wang was a famous fierce woman in ten miles and eight towns, and she strangled Han Yue's throat.

"Little prostitute, get the food out quickly, or I'll kill them and eat meat!"

"You're using her to threaten me? Looks like I'm really hungry and crazy. Zhang Zhishu sneered.

Mrs. Wang was stunned, indeed, the little slut is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, and it doesn't matter how good the Han family is to her, and when he leaves, he will still abuse his younger brothers and sisters.

Han Yue's heart was cold to ice, and he just wanted to die quickly without being tortured.

But just when Mrs. Wang was stunned, Zhang Zhishu quickly went up and kicked her heart, pounced on it, grabbed the axe and threw it aside, opened the bow left and right, and smashed dozens of fists in the face of the wicked woman.

"Spare your life......" Mrs. Wang was beaten so that her mouth was covered with blood, and her eyes widened in horror.

"What, dissatisfied? Then hit you until you serve! ”

The crackling and rain-dense fists smashed into the princess again.

"Obey, auntie, please stop fighting......"

"Get out!" Zhang Zhishu got up and stared at her condescendingly, "If you dare to come again, I will send you down directly to see the king of Hades!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Mrs. Wang escaped from the Han family with a lot of urine.

When did the bad woman become so powerful?

Han Yue's eyes were as fierce and vigilant as jackals, tigers and leopards.

"The Wang family will not let you go."

Han Yue did not hide her hatred for Zhang Zhishu, she was also obedient and obedient, but the result was that the bad woman ruined the Han family!

"Don't be afraid of death and let them come."

Zhang Zhishu picked up the broken axe and stepped out, and before going out, she turned around and admonished.

"Lock the door, don't go anywhere for your big brother, I'll be back soon."

"Where are you going?"

"Find Lingquan."

Han Zhen stared blankly at Zhang Zhishu's disappearing back.

"Sister, there is a white-fronted insect in the mountain, will she be eaten?"

"It's better to eat, so we don't have to do it again."

"But she treated her eldest brother's injuries, sister, do you think she will get better?"

The eldest brother was unconscious, but Han Zhen still hoped from the bottom of her heart that someone could protect their sister and brother.

Han Yue recognized the reality early, "Hmph! Maybe what's going on, if the cataclysmic star doesn't die for a day, our family won't have a good life. ”

"Ahh

On the way, Zhang Zhishu sneezed several times, and the temperature in the mountains was low in winter, and she carefully shuttled through the deep mountains and old forests with her memory, and soon heard a strange movement.