Han Shimou

Chapter 144 Revenge

Tang Zhou didn't faint for too long. He just woke up leisurely for about half a column of incense. As soon as he regained his consciousness, he immediately bounced up and looked around anxiously. After that, he found Jiaolanger's shadow by the bed not far away, and then he was relieved. Then Tang Zhou looked at the front with empty eyes like a machine with a power outage.

Under his command, he knew that Tang Zhou was extremely sad and did not dare to speak for the time being.

"Here we are, the doctor is coming!"

At this time, a rapid voice came from outside the door, and the dead Tang Zhou called the world again. A man in a cyan placket came in with a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor with a medicine box on his back.

"I'm fine. Give a few copper... Dr. Qian, let him leave."

Tang Zhou's voice was very faint, without any ups and downs, and said softly. The doctor couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard Tang Zhou's voice. It was not a human voice. It was clearly a ghost, and he had experienced great sadness and injury.

The doctor quickly looked around again. Seeing the lights everywhere, hanging full of words, and seeing the obviously dead body and the sadness on the faces of the surrounding guests, he guessed that this was another happy event and funeral, the world's first-class tragedy. At present, he did not dare to accept copper money. After a few accusations, he left quickly.

After the doctor left, Tang Zhou slowly stood up, and his footsteps were unstable. He staggered to Jiao Langer's side and gently lifted the veil for her. Then his pale face floated with a bright smile.

"Jiao.. Lang.. Son.. Bye.. Tang, remove the veil... From then on, you have been the wife of my Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou covered Jiaolanger's face, slowly bent down, and then rubbed his face in front of Jiaolanger's face. Jiaolang's face was very cold. Tang Zhou pressed his face tightly and covered her with the body temperature on his face. It was not until there was a trace of warmth on Jiaolang's face that Tang Zhou slowly stood up again.

At the same time, Tang Zhou's face changed, and it was no longer gentle and painful. It's the huge hatred, which is so hot that even the people present can feel that their hearts are beating violently.

"Five miles southeast of the city, there is a rag... wooden house. There are 500 weapons and armor hidden there. My wife is dead... dead... So as a husband, I want to avenge her... Would you like to go with me?

Tang Zhou's voice is still hoarse and intermittent. But the hatred bursting out in the eyes was so hot that it made people feel like they were in the oven. Although Tang Zhou has the bad habit of stealing and pumping oil, he is also very friendly to those superiors who usually treat his subordinates, and has more subsidies. You will never take advantage of your subordinates.

Therefore, hundreds of people present shouted with one voice with little hesitation!

"Tang Fazi, he never treats us badly on weekdays. Today, Tang Fazi's wife was killed. We should work hard as subordinates and go through fire and water!"

"You're right! Let's kill the enemy together for Tang Fazi!"

"That's right! Tang Fazi's wife, that is, everyone's sister-in-law. The sister-in-law has been harmed. How can we stand by! I vowed to take the head of the enemy and pay tribute to my sister-in-law!"

Several small leaders who had a good relationship with Tang Zhou stirred up trouble and aroused public anger. Just as everyone was on fire, Tang Zhou's words poured over like a plate of cold water.

"My hatred... The person is Ma Yuanyi, wait... Do you dare to listen to it?"

Tang Zhou's pale face was full of cold hatred, and when he mentioned the three words Ma Yuanyi, the light in his eyes was even more frightening.

"What, the enemy who killed his sister-in-law turned out to be Ma Qushuai!"

A little leader couldn't help shouting out in surprise. Everyone's expressions have changed, looking at each other, and no one is willing to express their position for a while. After all, Ma Yuanyi is the same robe with them, and he is also the generous leader of the Yellow Turban Religion. This fellow-pao fights and commits the following crimes, which is a great crime of killing in the Yellow Turban Religion.

"I know that you... are worried in your heart, if you want to retreat... I don't blame you for coming out. Jiaolanger is my... the wife of Tang and Zhou, and her hatred should be... revenged by my own hands.

Tang Zhouren's micro-power... thin, although he knows how to fly... moths to the fire, I also want to... to comfort his dead wife's spirit in heaven..."

Although Tang Zhou's words were understated, the expression on his face was tenacious and determined. Everyone couldn't help thinking of every scene of Tang Zhou treating them affectionately, and their hearts couldn't help trembling.

"Whish or not! Tang Fazi is our leader, and he treats us like brothers and sisters. If when Tang Fazi needs us most, we know that we are afraid of death and withdraw, is it still human!"

A little leader made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said. His words aroused a chain reaction from everyone, and soon many people made up their minds and expressed their willingness to follow Tang Monday to kill Ma Yuanyi.

"There are you... These brothers and sisters are really Tang... Zhou Zhixing. In this way, you will get out of the city and gather in the southeast five... outside the city. Change the soldiers... Armor weapons, and wait for tonight... At the third watch, we will be together... for my wife's enemies!"

Tang Zhou took a deep breath and solemnly saluted all his subordinates present. These hundreds of people hurriedly returned the salute, saying that Tang Zhou had seen each other. Later, after Tang Zhou arranged some things with several little leaders, everyone began to leave Tang Zhou's mansion in batches according to Tang Zhou's instructions.

At this time, it was not far from the door of Tangzhou Mansion. Cao Cao, Cao Hong and Xiahou brothers are secretly observing every move in the house in a back alley.

"This person named Tang Zhou really wants to fight with Ma Yuanyi.

Yuan Rang, you immediately go to the school yard to find the extraordinary, and take a thousand black winds to ride outside the city to wait. The three of us will observe here first, and we will meet you outside the city later.

"Yes."

Xiahou Dunli took the order and left in a hurry. He turned to another alley. In order not to attract attention, he and Cao Cao and other horses were held here. Xiahou Dun got on the horse, shook his whip, and rushed to the direction of the school in the city.

After a while, Tang Zhou's mansion began to walk out of the first group of people. The number of people is about seventy or eighty. Immediately after the second batch, the third batch and the fourth batch. Finally, in the fifth batch, this group of people is the last, and Tang Zhou's figure is in it. Cao Cao followed Xia Houyuan and Cao Hong closely until he went out of the gate.

Not long after the group of people in Tang and Zhou left, Xiahou Dun came with a thousand black winds. Cao Cao and the general who was guarding the gate at this time talked a few words, saying that he heard that there were thieves outside Luoyang City, so he led the troops to suppress it. The general was familiar with Cao Cao, knew Cao Cao's noble identity, and did not have much doubt. He let Cao Cao lead a thousand black winds to leave.

Cao Cao rode the shadow, his face was cold at night, and his eyes were shining, giving people a feeling that he had sealed the sword for ten years and finally came out of the sword, and was about to hit the world.

At the third hour, 20 miles outside Luoyang City, there is a peak 500 meters above sea level. There is a small village at the foot of the mountain. Because it is close to the foot of the mountain and not far from Luoyang, most of the villagers here live hunting. However, since the plague epidemic and successive earthquakes in Luoyang, there have been fewer and fewer prey in the mountains. In this way, the villagers' livelihoods have been cut off, and many villagers have suffered from the terrible plague.

Later, the yellow scarf came here to give charm water, which confused people's hearts. Soon after, the whole village joined the Yellow Turban Religion, and every family served the name of Zhang Jiao, a virtuous teacher. Ma Yuanyi, the generous leader of the Yellow Turban Religion, is now based on this. There are about five or six hundred families in the village, and about three or four thousand Yellow Turban Religions.

At this time, the plain not far from the village. There were bright fires flashing in the night. These sparks are emitted by a pair of torches. Tang Zhou's face was full of coldness. Looking at the location of the village not far away, a delicate face came to his mind again.

"Lightly.. Steps, don't be noisy... wake up."

Tang Zhou could hardly make a sound in his voice, and it was very difficult to make a word sound. He walked in front of the line, waved his hand and ordered. Behind him, there was a team of about 400 people, all of whom were dressed in yellow armor and holding knives and axes.

Tang Zhou made a gesture, motioning the army to wait in place, and then took several people to the door of the village. At the gate of the village, there are two sentry towers, and there are people waiting on them.

"Hight! Who is coming? Report it, or don't blame us for being rude!"

"Ha.. Ha.. Yellow dog... You, what's wrong with you... Don't you know me?"

Tang Zhou's broken sound is as harsh as glass rubbing, which makes people uncomfortable. Tang Zhou gestured behind his back while talking to the sentry named Yellow Dog. There were two or three subordinates of Tang Zhou, who understood it and were also agile. By the dark night, they turned in from the railing beside them.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Tang method. Lord Fazi, why are you here?"

"Oh.. Oh... I'll collect the corpse for you..."

Under the light of the torch, Tang Zhou's face became indifferent for a moment and smiled ferociously.

"What! You~ah!"

Those sentries thought Tang Zhou was joking, but suddenly they heard the yellow dog screaming, and then they realized it. However, it was too late. Almost at the same time, these sentries felt a dark shadow coming behind them. After that, there was a sharp pain on their back or neck. Their mouths were covered with their hands, and they couldn't even moan in the end.

Tang Zhou looked blankly at the sentries on the sentry tower fell down, and then looked at the largest house in the village. His heart jumped unconsciously.

"Ma Yuanyi, right there."

Tang Zhou said secretly in his heart and made another gesture, signaling the large army to follow up. After taking the three or four subordinates who came back after killing the sentry, he first walked into the village.

For Tang Zhou, who is about to kill his enemy, every step is torment, but Tang Zhou still resists his inner madness, because once he moves too much and wakes people up, he is likely to meet him with death. Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the enemy with a deep blood feud is obviously within reach, but there is nothing he can do!