The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 165
When I first heard the song, I didn't know what it meant, but after listening to it, I was already in the song. After this stick, Zheng Xiong was pulled back from the idea of ​​experiencing life. The pain was really painful.

The feelings in the hearts of the parties are only clear in the hearts of the parties, and conclusions can be drawn from Zheng Xiong's screams that resounded through the sky.

It hurts.

Knowing all seven orifices, it is very sour and authentic.

It was too late to recollect, one stick followed another, the continuous blows made Zheng Xiong unable to speak other than screaming.

Ten sticks in a row brought Zheng Xiong back to reality from his comfortable life.

When the military law is ruthless, Zheng Xiong can really feel it, and the reality has taught Zheng Xiong a hard lesson.

At this moment, Zheng Xiong's face was pale, with big beads of sweat dripping down his face, mixed with painful groans from time to time.

Seeing Zheng Xiong's dying appearance, the guard was taken aback, really afraid that Zheng Xiong would be beaten badly, and asked in a low voice.

"Zheng Tiling, how do you feel?"

There was a burning pain in his buttocks, eroding Zheng Xiong's will all the time, facing the guard's unnutritious words.

Zheng Xiong has nothing to say, what else can he feel, this is the first time in his life, no matter in his previous life or this life, he has never suffered this kind of crime.

Ignoring the guard's questioning, Zheng Xiong didn't want to speak at the moment, he just wanted to cry in pain.

Zheng Xiong didn't speak, and the guard could only ask again.

"Tiling, do you want someone to come and take a look at you?"

You can have this, Zheng Xiong said hastily, ignoring the unbearable pain in his butt.

"Take me back quickly."

"That won't work, we have to go back and report to the general, please take the lead and wait for one or two."

No, why did you ask, rolled his eyes, at this moment Zheng Xiong just wanted to go back quickly and let the doctor under him relieve his pain.

This painful feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Wait, take me there together, let's hurry up."

"Okay, take the collar and bear it."

The guard turned Zheng Xiong's body, trying to help Zheng Xiong up, but such a movement would inevitably affect Zheng Xiong's wound.

Zheng Xiong made the already unbearable pain even worse, let out a scream like killing a pig, and it took a long time for him to recover.

The guard was also taken aback by Zheng Xiong's nerves.

Those who knew it was the death penalty, but those who didn't know thought that Zheng Xiong had received a heavy punishment.

"Tiling, can I go?"

"If you can't go, come and try together."

Unsure of Zheng Xiong's condition, the guard called the two to come to Zheng Xiong's side, and carefully placed Zheng Xiong's arm on his shoulder.

I took two steps with my strength, but I still couldn't feel it, and it still hurt a lot under the influence.

"Is there a door panel, carry me there!"

"Tiling, there is no door panel, look, it's only a few steps, can you walk around?"

"I can't bear it, it hurts too much, go and get two wooden sticks, wrap them in a sheet in the middle, and lift me up."

The request was a bit unreasonable. No one in the barracks had ever made so many demands and could still bargain.

But Zheng Xiong obviously has the qualifications and prestige, and now the lives of the soldiers can be guaranteed to a certain extent, all thanks to Zheng Xiong, which can be seen from the attitude of the soldiers rushing to intercede just now.

The guards urgently searched for wooden sticks and sheets, and made a simple stretcher under Zheng Xiong's guidance.

The few soldiers who are accustomed to using the door panels to carry the wounded and sick are quite new to the stretcher made by Zheng Xiong.

The moment Zheng Xiong leaned over and nestled on the stretcher, Zheng Xiong let out a long sigh of relief, he really couldn't stand the torment.

The soldiers carried Zheng Xiong to Xu Da's tent in a hurry.

Outside Xu Da's camp, a group of soldiers knelt outside, pleading for Zheng Xiong.

Several generals who heard the news also mentioned their opinions to Xu Da, asking Xu Da to forgive him.

The calm Xu Da ignored the pleading soldiers and just drank tea.

After a while, the guards and two soldiers carried Zheng Xiong to the tent, ignored the pleading crowd, hurried to the tent, and reported Zheng Xiong's situation.

"General, the duty of staff is over, Zheng Tiling's condition is not very good, do you want to send him back to recuperate?"

"Send it in first, let me see."

"Yes."

The guards walked out of the camp, and the soldiers knew that since Zheng Xiong's execution was over, they didn't make much trouble, they just surrounded Zheng Xiong to ask his health and studied Zheng Xiong's injuries.

The guards separated the crowd, let two soldiers carry Zheng Xiong on a stretcher, entered the tent, and put down the stretcher.

After asking Xu Da for instructions, he withdrew from the tent, leaving Zheng Xiong to face it alone.

Looking at Zheng Xiong who was lying motionless on the stretcher underground, Xu Da was annoyed and funny. If it wasn't for Zheng Xiong still moaning, he would have thought that Zheng Xiong's injury was so serious.

After waiting for a while, he said to Zheng Xiong.

"Zheng Tiling, how do you feel now?"

Your sister, what else can I do, I have to add salt to my wounds.

"pain."

There are not too many words, one painful word has done everything.

"Don't worry, you can't die. The general has already ordered that at most you will suffer some physical pain, or you can get up and take a few steps to see if what the general said is correct."

It's a bit uncomfortable, I can't walk and I don't want to move, I don't agree with this bad taste.

"Thank you, General, for your mercy. The subordinate is in severe pain, and I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

"That's pretty serious. Will Zheng Tiling remember this general after going through this?"

It is necessary to bear grudges, and it is necessary to keep them in mind, but it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and besides, the status of the two people is very different now, let's wait and see!
"It's nothing, it's that the lower official deserves what he deserves."

"Military law is like a mountain, and it's good to bring up the general without bearing any grudges."

"Yes."

Concise and concise, maybe Zheng Xiong didn't want to talk, or maybe Zheng Xiong felt a little unhappy.

But the status and status of the two are very different, Xu Da doesn't care.

"You said earlier that marrying a daughter-in-law is short of money, right? This general will make up for you as much as you need, and I will pay it back when you go back."

Hitting a sweet date with a stick, playing very smoothly, Zheng Xiong's mood is indeed much more comfortable.

Faced with Xu Da's overtures, Zheng Xiong supported his body and made compromises in his life.

"How many generals are there?"

"How much do you need?"

"What about 100 taels?"

"Okay, go back and take care of your wounds. It can't be like this in the future. There are still necessary procedures. It must not be like this."

Um, it seems to be less, but it should be enough.

"Yes, thank you General."

"Come here, take Zheng Ti back."

Two people came and carried away Zheng Xiong who did not move his body.

Seeing Zheng Xiong leave, everyone who was waiting outside dispersed one after another.

A group of doctors, who were about to go to bed at night, got the news that Zheng Xiong had been punished, and rushed to visit him, offering advice along the way.

A group of doctors surrounded by Zheng Xiong felt relieved after appreciating Zheng Xiong's red buttocks, and said to Zheng Xiong.

"Tiling, there is nothing wrong with your injury. You haven't hurt any bones. Apply medicine and lie down for a few days."

(End of this chapter)