Chapter 0226 Futu

It's still the old locust, under the tree, the chessboard is removed, and two blue and white porcelain on the stone table. Next to the stone table, on the charcoal stove, a copper pot hissed with heat.

As the sun turned west, the heat in Yangguan could no longer resist the cold of winter. Li Weisheng put a felt on his knee and stared at the copper pot in a daze.

A burst of footsteps came from behind, and Li Weisheng came to his senses, lifted the copper pot with a soft cloth and filled the hot tea.

In front of him, Zhuo Fan sat down with a smile, sniffed the fragrance of tea in the air, quickly picked up the tea and drank a lot of wine, which was thirsty.

"Wow, it's so hot!" Zhuo Fan couldn't drink hot tea in a hurry, and showed pain inhaling the cold air.

Li Weisheng couldn't help laughing, which surprised Zhang Sheng next to him. The gentleman who had always been calm rarely laughed so happily.

Zhuo Fan blew hot tea and looked at Zhang Sheng next to him. He didn't wait for Li Weisheng to say that Zhang Sheng had left.

"This man is very smart," Zhuo Fan said with great approval.

"He is a good seedling. He is a distant relative of Zhang Xianzhong. I'm afraid he is ordered to come, but I think he is a trustworthy person." Li Weisheng also picked up the tea cup and said casually while drinking.

Zhuo Fan put down the tea cup and stared at Li Weisheng and asked, "Sir must be right to know people. I don't know if I can trust Zhuo Fan in my eyes." At this time, Zhuo Fan did not use the name of the old boy.

Li Weisheng silently did not answer the extraordinary question, but asked, "In this war, you are the one who helped the Chinese army get out of trouble after the defeat."

Zhuo Fan blinked his eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

Li Weisheng shook his head and stopped asking questions. He put down the tea cup and said, "You really shouldn't have come this time. Zhang Xianzhong is much more powerful than you think. Moreover, since I have assisted the Eighth King, it seems that I should take you down." After that, Li Weisheng looked at Zhuo's extraordinary with his big plan. He said that Zhuo Fan was the biggest threat in front of him, that is, the accident that made him not hesitate to advise the Eighth King face to face. Naturally, it was a good choice to solve the threat of Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes and said, "Well, old man, don't brag. If you want to take me, you have already done it in the royal palace. Why wait until now? Hey, old boy, come with me. I can't accommodate you here."

One sentence made Li Weisheng look gloomy and sighed for a moment: "It's not impossible. Our army is at its peak. It won't take long for the formation of a climate. The officers and soldiers are not worried, and there is still a struggle in the great cause."

When Zhuobufan heard the words, he crossed his legs and said with a smile, "Old boy, believe it or not, with these 100,000 chaotic troops, 5,000 soldiers and horses can make it disappear!"

Li Weisheng stared at Zhuo Fan with wide eyes. He was a little guilty when he wanted to refute. Somehow, he couldn't see through this Zhuo Fan. More than a year ago, this boy dared to use thousands of recruits to chase and kill the Tatar elite cavalry. Although the situation was special at that time, now more than a year later, who knows that this boy is now What's the situation?

Zhuo Fan hasn't finished yet: "Besides, does what you say now really work?"

Li Weisheng can't help but feel sad. As a counselor, he is really worthless if he disagrees with the decision maker or loses trust.

Looking at Zhuobufan with a bad smile in front of him and thinking of his incredible appearance this time, Li Weisheng suddenly became uneasy and lost his voice and said, "You, what did you do?"

Zhuo Fan smiled, stood up and said, "It's nothing, but you'd better get ready to get out tonight. I'll arrange someone to wait outside."

Suddenly, a strong sense of powerlessness enveloped Li Weisheng. Looking at Zhuo Fan, who was walking out, he couldn't laugh or cry. He did not doubt what the young man in front of him said at all. He had always been quite confident in his strategy, but in the face of Zhuo Fan, he always felt that he had no strength and nowhere to use it.

Zhang Sheng came in. At this time, it was getting late, and the yard was getting colder. The heat of the small stove could not dispel the thickening cold air.

Li Weisheng was wrapped in felt and sat motionless. Zhang Sheng did not talk much, but stood beside his husband.

The sky is getting dark, the moon has not yet appeared, the stars are falling, and the old locust under the cold moonlight is even more lonely. Li Wei, who was hiding in the night, sighed and said to Zhang Sheng in a hoarse voice, "Zhang Sheng, do you have a family?"

Zhang Sheng was shocked when he heard the words and answered without hesitation: "The students are outstanding and have no worries."

Li Weisheng nodded: "So, would you like to die with me?"

Zhang Sheng knelt down on one knee and said firmly, "Students have to meet a teacher to feel open-minded. No matter where the master goes, students will follow him to the death!"

Li Weisheng stood up with difficulty, paused his knees, and said happily, "It's so good that you don't have to prepare anything. Go out and have a look. Someone will respond. If there is no accident, you and I will leave here tonight."

Zhang Sheng was about to follow his words when suddenly there was a noise in the city, and there seemed to be a faint scream. Then, a sound of horses' hoof came, and the people of the brigade rushed straight to this side. Then there were dull and neat footsteps, obviously accompanied by the infantry of the brigade. I don't know how many people there are.

Before the two people could react, the cavalry had rushed out of the courtyard. Zhang Sheng gently opened the courtyard door and quickly closed it. He turned around and said nervously, "The king's guard! It's not good."

Li Weisheng's face turned white and didn't know what to do for a while. Although I don't know what Zhuo Fan has done so far, I'm afraid that the Eighth King will be against himself this time.

Zhang Sheng's face also changed slightly. Suddenly, he quickly returned to the room and quickly came out to guard Li Weisheng's side, with a red ear sword in his hand.

The brigade stopped outside the courtyard and obviously came here. The other party did not say anything, but did not know what he wanted to do. In a short time, Zhang Sheng called out a servant, a servant who usually did some rough work, and ordered him to go out to ask what the person who came was doing. The little man obviously felt that the situation was wrong and was reluctant, but there must be no problem when he went out to ask a question, and Zhang Sheng forced him to open the courtyard door.

"What are you doing..." Before the words fell, a burst of bow and strings collapsed, and the little man didn't even hum. He was admitted to the hospital with the strong crossbow of the Dodo nail entry board and died immediately.

Zhang Sheng kicked the door board, fell on the door bar, turned around and said urgently, "Sir!"

Li Weisheng is already pale and so cruel that he doesn't even give him a chance to speak.

"Kill!" Outside the courtyard is Zhang Xianzhong's personal guard, known for his toughness and fierceness. In the past, when Zhang Xianzhong was addicted to killing, everyone was soaked in countless blood. At this time, with a killing order, the soldiers with red scarf and knives rushed up crazily.

"Wow~~~"

A strange sharp blade scratched, and a silver light flashed in the starlight. The surrounding cavalry screamed and fell down, and the silver light actually flew back to the dark of the back street with a large area of blood fog.

At this time, the guard who was suddenly attacked behind him quickly turned around. A strong bow jumped into the darkness, but there was no movement at all. Nothing could be seen in the shadow across the street under the starlight. For a moment, the strange and dangerous feeling made the soldiers who hit the courtyard also stop.

" hiss~~", another sharp sound, this time I couldn't see the silver light, but the soldiers and cavalry in the front row fell down again, screaming and hiss, and several frightened horses also ran wildly. The horse seemed to feel the strangeness across the street, and unexpectedly rushed back into the crowd and hit a man.

The door of the courtyard suddenly opened, and Zhang Sheng rushed straight out with one person in his hand. The sword in his hand flipped over several people and tried his best to throw the man on the back of the horse. The sword stabbed the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran away wildly. At the same time, Zhang Sheng pulled another ownerless horse and hissed, but he couldn't break free from the seemingly weak control of Zhang Sheng.

"Nanother alone! Don't let the immediate people run away! Shoot the arrow! Arrows!" Suddenly, someone in the guard shouted, and then a burst of strong bows and arrows shrouded them like rain, and the horses that had rushed out of dozens of steps and rolled to the ground. At this time, no one noticed that another person rushed out of the courtyard. Zhang Sheng put him on the horse and jumped on the back of the horse at the same time. The two rode, and the sword light overturned dozens of people and rushed straight to the narrow alley across the street.

"Arrow! Shoot the arrow!" In the shout of Hunsteria, the crossbowman who had just reacted slowed down half a beat. In the collapse of the bow string, countless arrows rushed into the night, and the two of them had disappeared in the night.

In the moonlight, a narrow alley suddenly rushed out of an angry horse. Immediately, Zhang Sheng opened his eyes and tried his best to identify the dark road in front of him. At the sound of clothes and wind kept coming from his ears. At the same time, people kept making voices reminding him of his direction in the dark.

"Fore ahead!... Turn left... Forward!"

Behind him, the shouting of killing came, and soon fell into chaos, scolding and hissing. I don't know how many people are sniping and chasing soldiers. At this moment, Zhang Sheng can only run away in the night with his eyes to protect his chest.

At the beginning, arrows swept through the air from time to time. Soon, those fights had fallen far behind. Zhang Sheng's eyes lit up, and a flood came to his face. In front of him, he actually arrived at the shore of the Xicheng River, which was the Chao County Pier.

Several figures suddenly passed by the horse, and the speed was actually faster than running the horse.

"Don't stop! Come with me!"

A masked man turned his head and shouted to the hesitant Zhang Sheng, and then rushed to the trestle leading to the water first.

Zhang Sheng rode a horse, and his horseshoe knocked on the wooden trestle and rushed over. At the other end of the trestle, a wooden boat docked. On the ship, Zhuo Bofan and others had been waiting for a long time.

The angry horse stopped quickly, Zhang Sheng's legs bounced, and jumped off the horse with Li Weisheng in his arms. A masked man next to him touched the palm, and the angry horse suddenly lost its sound and fell on the side of the trestle.

Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed and came forward. He held Li Weisheng and said happily, "Old boy, are you all right? I didn't expect Zhang Xianzhong to do it so quickly. Fortunately, you are fine! That's good, that's good!"

Li Weisheng was still in shock. He didn't have time to ask what was going on. He turned around and looked at Zhang Sheng gratefully. As soon as he took Zhang Sheng's hand, he waited to get on the boat. Unexpectedly, the pull was not pulled. Zhang Sheng held Li Weisheng's hand tightly, and a trace of blood suddenly oozed from the closed corners of his mouth.

"Sir, students, I'm afraid that students will not have this blessing to follow you again." As he opened his mouth, the blood gushed out of Zhang Sheng's mouth, his body shook, and his eyes gradually faded: "Remade the same mind and kindness. If there is an afterlife, when there is an afterlife, the student will definitely tie the knot... and follow the gentleman!"

"Pu~~", Zhang Sheng looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell straight forward.

Li Weisheng was about to crack and tried his best to hold Zhang Sheng. Behind Zhang Sheng, seven or eight arrows were suddenly deep, and the blood had already penetrated the cotton shirt straight down.