Jiaohua

Chapter 150

"Yes," Xia Zhaoyi nodded, "Hurry up."

Old Tong had no choice but to take off Pang Yi's pants, revealing half of his buttocks, his skin was pale and pale due to soaking in water.

He didn't pay much attention to these things, after all, he was a man of his age, and the military camp often helped to apply medicine to other people's buttocks, and a large group of old men always went down to the river to take a bath together.

But the girl in front of him was a girl after all, and Lao Tong always felt that he didn't treat her very well.

Zhao Daqian next to him also felt a little weird, but seeing the little girl so calm and indifferent, he didn't say anything.

Xia Zhaoyi poured some medicinal powder into the warm water, and asked Lao Tong to wipe Pang Yi's back with a towel, while she turned to the other side to tinker with the ointment.

"Oops!" Old Tong exclaimed after wiping it twice, "A Li, the whole piece is swollen."

Xia Zhaoyi paused slightly when he heard the words, and said, "How big is the whole piece? Is it just the buttocks, or is it also the back?"

"It's more serious on the back, but also on the butt."

Xia Zhaoyi nodded and said, "That's what fell from a high place."

"High?"

"If you look at the wound on the abdomen, it may be the city wall." Xia Zhaoyi said again.

Old Tong was stunned, and looked at Pang Yi's back: "Pei Fengcheng?"

Zhao Daqian was angry: "Why?"

Xia Zhaoyi lowered his eyes, and continued to process the ointment in his hands, stirring the paste with his little hands, and said lightly: "What I said was only possible, ask him when he wakes up, and cover him with the blanket, Wrap it tighter, and continue to wipe his hands and feet with warm water, his body will lose temperature and cannot freeze anymore."

"Okay!" Old Tong nodded.

After the ointment was ready, Xia Zhaoyi asked Zhao Daqian and Lao Tong to apply it on Pang Yi, while she turned around and went outside to decoct the ointment.

When he came out, the people around the door had dispersed, Zhi Changle had also left, the light rain was dripping down, it was very cold.

Xia Zhaoyi stopped in his tracks, turned his eyes and looked towards the horizon where Peifeng City was located, his gaze was far away.

After a long time, she looked away, shook her head silently, and walked towards the wooden house in front of her.

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The rapid sound of horseshoes broke through the tranquility of the morning, and the tall horse stood up at the gate of the back mountain of Luo Temple.

Dai Yu jumped off the horse, tied the reins to a nearby tree, and shouted to the guard at the gate, "Help me watch!"

After speaking, he strode in.

Shen Lie didn't sleep for long, got up early, drank tea after washing up, and waited quietly in the house.

Dai Yu came in a hurry, and after crossing the threshold, he hurriedly said: "Master! There is really a road that avoids the mountains and is far away from the Dongjiang River. The road is not easy to walk, but it is not affected by the heavy rain, and it is less than twenty inside!"

Shen Lie got up and grabbed the saber beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Jiang Shilang also got up early, sitting in the study, looking at the spread map.

The subordinates came down to report that Lord Shen was coming, and Jiang Shilang greeted him personally.

The young man is tall and thin, with black hair tied in a bun and a white jade crown. He is dressed in dark purple short-sleeved clothing, with dark golden incense lines on the clothes, which are faintly invisible. It is extremely luxurious Zhuzhou Yunbo, and his whole person is bright and clear. , full of heroic vigor, when he looked up, the indifference and wildness in his brows and eyes were very much like his second uncle, Jiangzhou Governor Guo Zhaohai.

"Jiang Shilang," Shen Lie raised his hands in a salute, "I have found the way to Peifeng, you order to prepare, we can set off."

Jiang Shilang was about to exchange greetings, when he heard the words, he was overjoyed: "You mean nephew, did you find the way to Peifeng?"

"Yes, I asked all the way when I came, and finally heard about this road from several hunters. I sent my family to look for it last night, and I found it," Shen Lie spoke a little faster, and bowed again, "Time is not waiting, You better hurry up, my lord."

Jiang Shilang naturally understood how urgent this matter was, and immediately ordered his subordinates to make preparations and make arrangements for all parties.

The back house of Luoci Temple, which had been silent for several days, became lively, with people running back and forth, packing up and tidying up things.

At the same time, the two steeds galloped towards the school field in the south of Luo Temple, and soon, there was a rumbling drum sound in front of nearly a thousand military tents, which was deafening.

Shen Lie didn't wait for them, leaving Dai Yu and Shitou to lead the army, while he led Du Xuan and Feng Ze ahead.

"drive!"

With Qingyue's voice shouting, the young man galloped his horse, his tall and thin back quickly disappeared on the dirt road behind Taoshandu in the breeze and light rain.

At this time, in Peifeng, the rain became heavier again, and it was concentrated in the central and western regions, but the big city of Peifeng was slightly better.

The strong wind blew rain clouds in the distance, and large swaths of rainwater poured on the vast ocean in ten directions.

At Wanshanguan, the sky was clouded, thunderstorms and winds were blowing, and the flood had already destroyed the dams and checkpoints, engulfing the food and thin horses that could not be taken away in time, as well as the last people who followed the army.

Lin Yao was depressed, he stood on the hill, the land under his feet was mottled, almost barren, and the hungry people almost ate up the turf here.

He looked at the very faint city tower in the distance, and the strong and surging desire turned the frustration in his heart into monstrous anger, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt chest tightness and mania.

The heavy rain for several days was really unexpected, and it nailed their steps. They wanted to sing all the way, take off the seal, and march into the Shoushi, like a sharp blade, straight into the richest fish in the south of the Yangtze River. The land of rice, and then quickly established a country and title in the shortest time, formed a political power, and resisted the great power.

But man is no match for God's will, and before the dream is finished, it is directly poured down by a torrential rain.

"General!" Ma Wenze yelled, jumped up from the hillside, cupped his fists and said, "General Qi, everything is ready."

Lin Yao looked into the distance without moving his eyes, and asked, "How many people?"

"More than 3000 people have been selected, all of whom are elderly and disabled, and have been taken to a hiding place so that others will not find out."

Lin Yao frowned slightly.

Ma Wenze observed his expression, and said again: "General, this is the time, you can't be soft-hearted."

"Well," Lin Yao responded lightly, squinting his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Kill, the knife is faster, and give them a good time."

"Yes!" Ma Wenze took the order.

The wind is howling, the mountains are undulating, and outside the cold half-mountain cliff, the pouring rain suddenly turns from Bailian Waterfall into a long river of blood, which is full of colors and washes down from the mountain.

Then, one after another, the bodies that lost their lives were thrown down, light and fluttering, like dolls sewn in the heavy rain, fell into the overflowing stream, and gradually formed a small hill in the flood.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, the clouds piled up, and the bone-freezing wind blew across the mountains one after another, blowing towards the desolate and deserted further distance.

The soldiers poured rain on their knives in the pouring rain, sheathed them after wiping them off, returned to the team and left, and returned to report.

Some people looked indifferent, some looked dignified, some looked dismissive, and some were sad and angry.

But in troubled times, it is better to die by others than to die yourself.

(End of this chapter)