Chapter 90 Iron Man is also gentle!

Liang Pengfei, who had just sat under a big umbrella and narrowed his eyes comfortably and was ready to take a nap, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, looking at the poor residential area like an eagle falcon.

The laziness of the pirates faded, and everyone's hands immediately grabbed the weapons around them and quickly entered their respective battle positions. The giant sails of the warship also rose slowly, and the ship's gun windows on the side of the dock were also lifted one after another, revealing a ferocious and dark barrel.

Governor Marcelo, who had just stepped out a few steps, and a Spaniard who came to surrender were immediately targeted at their whole body by nearly a thousand muskets, all of whom were frozen in place. Squat down, give me all the squat down, put your hands behind your head, and no one is allowed to move. The short barrel in Zhang Xingba's hand was directly on Governor Marcelo's forehead. With so much force, the barrel of the gun rubbed off a piece of oil skin on Governor Marcelo's forehead.

"We didn't do it. Don't shoot. Please don't shoot. It has nothing to do with our mission!" Governor Marcelo closed his eyes tightly and shouted desperately with a crying voice. The other Spaniards suffered the same fate.

"If it's not you, who else can there be?! Your mother sells skin and wants to play with our young master?!" The musket in Zhang Xingba's hand was stuffed from his forehead down his cheek into the mouth of the Spanish governor. The dark pupil showed the murderous intention of blood.

"%*@@#¥..." Marcelo's mouth, which was stuffed with the barrel of a gun, shouted vaguely, with a look of desire, and tears poured down like a flood without an embankment.

The other Spaniards also shouted desperately about their innocence, but no one dared to struggle. They just wanted their lives to be guaranteed, not to be the scapegoat of the damn shooter.

"There's something wrong!" Liang Pengfei stood on a destroyed fort on the dock and looked at the place where gunshots came from, which happened to be the civilian residential area between the dock and the Manila city wall.

Liang Pengfei frowned tightly. Just now, Shi Xianggu led her more than a dozen guards in that direction. It can't be that something happened to Shi Xianggu, right? An ominous foreboding lingered in his heart.

"Huh? ..." Liang Pengfei saw a guard of Shi Xianggu standing on the roof from the binoculars and waving his arms to this side desperately. His face was full of anxiety and panic, and he couldn't help but jump.

"Uncle Lu, you stay to preside over the overall situation. Scholars and monks, come with me with 200 people. Xingba, you lead those Spaniards to come later. If anyone dares to resist, kill them directly!" Liang Pengfei jumped down from the ruins of the high fort and walked quickly in the direction where Shi Xianggu's personal guard was found. Monk Chen and others grabbed the weapons and followed Master Liang closely. They looked at all the suspicious places around them with a pair of vigilant and dangerous eyes.

"All warships, advance another fifty feet, all the artillery is ready, and all the reconnaissance sentries are on the main mast..." The gloomy-faced siding officer Lu immediately began to order all the personnel to enter the battle state.

"Did you hear it all? Take all these Spaniards with me. Hurry up. Zhang Xing pulled out the barrel from the mouth of the Spanish governor, kicked Marcelo, who had been paralyzed into a mess, with his toes, and roared loudly.

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Breaking into a private house with Chinese characteristics, Liang Pengfei saw a shocking pool of blood in the house, and several bodies were thrown in a corner. The guns scattered on the ground were even too late to clean up. Shi Xianggu's parents and guards guarding outside a room were full of chagrin and frustration. Color.

"Master Liang, our young lady is in there." The pretty guard named Xiaobai saw Liang Pengfei and his party bumping in, and the sadness on his face dissipated slightly.

Shi Dakai showed his figure from the room. Liang Shao, my sister is in there. She wants to talk to you. Shi Dakai's eyes were red, and his voice was full of tears. Liang Pengfei suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, and it seemed that he could not support his body.

"What's wrong with your sister?" Liang Pengfei held his hand on the threshold. For some reason, he was afraid that after entering, he would see that the shrive white shadow would be stained with that kind of trembling red.

"Master Liang, come in. I'm fine." Shi Dakai hadn't answered Liang Pengfei's question yet. Aunt Shi Xiang's tired and hoarse voice came from the room.

Liang Pengfei took a deep breath and walked into the room. He saw Shi Xianggu lying on a bed. The plain white dress on her body seemed to be decorated with many shocking bright red plum blossoms. The shoulder socket on the left chest was wrapped with cloth, but there was still blood soaked out of it and wet the cloth.

She saw Liang Pengfei, whose eyes were full of pity and worry. She felt sweet in her heart for no reason, as if the pain on her shoulders had also subsided a lot, and her pale face turned pale with a faint carrion.

"A bullet is left in it. It's no big deal." Shi Xianggu said slowly. Every time she said a word and breathed, she felt that the wound was painful, and her clear eyebrows like willow leaves couldn't help wrinkled together.

Hearing Shi Xianggu's words, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but feel nervous. You know, these days' bullets are not brass or steel, but standard lead pills. If this thing stays in the body for a long time, the body will definitely cause lead poisoning. The reason why it is often difficult to save the wounded in this era is that the bullets in many people's bodies cannot be taken out.

"Why don't you take out the bullet?" Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the guard who was acting as a doctor's pulse. The cold voice was like the wind on the snowy mountain blowing through the hearts of everyone present, and it was so cold that it almost froze.

"Liang Shao, this bullet can't be taken at all. It's stuck in the bone gap of the young lady's shoulder socket. I've just tried it, and our knife can't be picked out at all." The doctor Shi Xiang's personal guard's face was bitter, and Liang Pengfei's cross-examination made him more and more guilty.

"Liang Shao, it's none of their business. I'm too careless. It's just a shoulder injury. After a few days, you will be cured. Shi Xianggu bent the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a faint smile, as if to comfort everyone in front of her, but her gentle eyes had been wrapped around Liang Pengfei.

Liang Pengfei loosened the hand holding the guard and looked at the woman who looked so fragile in front of her sadly. The cold camouflage on her face also dispersed. She leaned against the bed rail like that, and her gentle eyes made Liang Pengfei feel that her heart was about to be broken.

Shi Dakai held Shi Xiang's hand tightly, squeezed his mouth, and tried to keep his expression calm. However, Shi Dakai, who had seen too many injured people fall, understood that his sister's injury would never be as slight as Shi Xianggu's understatement.

Liang Pengfei frowned tightly and hesitated for a long time. He gritted his teeth, leaned against the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at Shi Xiang's beautiful and haggard face. Can you trust me? If you can trust it, let me help you get the bullet.

Liang Pengfei's words made everyone stunned and looked at Liang Pengfei fixedly. Shi Dakai's eyes lit up, but his expression dimmed again: "Liang Shao, now is not the time to use righteousness. Bullets are not so easy to take."

"Do you believe me?" Liang Pengfei ignored Shi Dakai's words, moved his buttocks, pushed Shi Dakai aside, boldly held Shi Xianggu's slightly cool little hand, and asked Shi Xianggu again.

"..." Shi Xianggu did not open her mouth to answer Liang Pengfei's question. Seeing the young and well-like face and the undisguised eyes full of pity and compassion, Shi Xianggu avoided her eyes in a panic, but her head still nodded gently. In his sweet heart, there is a willing idea even if he dies in his hands.

With a muffled hum, Liang Pengfei, who was sweating, finally successfully pulled out the blood-stained lead bullet from the wound on Shi Xianggu's shoulder with a pair of pliers.

The people around him couldn't help but breathe, and Shi Dakai, who had just let Liang Pengfei squeeze a stagger, decided to forgive the guy who saved his sister's life.

The next step is much simpler. After Liang Pengfei quickly cleaned the wound repeatedly with salt water and spirits, he used brand-new gauze to wrap the wound on Shi Xianggure's shoulder. Shi Xianggu bit her lips and blushed and let Liang Pengfei do it on her naked left shoulder.

Liang Pengfei's face was as hard as an iron stone, full of indescribable regret and tenderness. His focused expression, and the warm hands that carefully tried not to touch him, made Shi Xianggu's heart full, with a feeling of hot eyes.

Xiaobai, who was originally called in to help by Liang Pengfei, also became a witness, because she really couldn't get involved. Liang Pengfei's fast action drenked her. She couldn't help quietly asking Bai Shusheng, who was standing beside her, "Do you young master often bandage people with wounds? That's awesome."

"Absolutely not, your young lady is the first one. It seems that our young master really has the talent to be a doctor. Bai Shusheng quickly put away his lustful eyes, picked up the rat's beard on his mouth, and said in a person's tone.

"Thank you." After Shi Xianggu let Xiaobai put a cloak on herself and covered Bai Xi's arm, she smiled weakly at Liang Pengfei. The toss just now almost exhausted all her strength. I didn't expect to be injured at this moment.

Liang Pengfei took the towel handed over by Bai Shusheng and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "You can rest here at ease first. If you need anything, let Xiaobai inform me. I'm here, and nothing will happen!"

Liang Pengfei and his party walked out of the room accompanied by Shi Dakai. Liang Pengfei dragged Shi Da aside, and his deliberately low voice was like a roar brewing in his throat: "What the hell is going on? Who did it! Tell me!" The warmth on Liang Pengfei's face disappeared completely, replaced by blood-eating and violence into the bone marrow.

(to be continued)