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Chapter 346 Wanyan Wulu (900 monthly tickets plus updates)
In the unique ecstasy taste of 'Huoxiang Zhengqi Water', Hu Biao finally woke up leisurely, and then coughed violently.

When he finally stopped coughing and regained his strength.

It was Ah Li who was looking at her nervously at the seat in front of her, and spit out a sentence:
"What the hell, 'Huoxiang Zhengqi Water' is really bad to drink, Ari, when you boil these potions, can't you add some honey or something to make the taste a little bit better~"

"Why are there so many nonsense, don't you know the truth that good medicine is bitter?" A Li replied with a bit of relief on her face.

While complaining, Hu Biao finally had the mood to observe the surrounding situation.

He could find that he was now in a room in a dirt house with a dim oil lamp lit, and it looked dark outside the window, so the time should still be night.

The sound of the splintering rain outside the house was still ringing, showing that the heavy rain hadn't stopped.

Combined with the memories before he fainted, Hu Biao immediately realized:
Good guy!In this system task, my luck seems to be a bit out of luck.

Because I had only reached the first stage, I was knocked out twice in the battle; the first time I was fatally injured, this time I guess it was a bit of a hang-up.

Before he was knocked unconscious, he vaguely remembered that an iron bone was thrown at him. As long as this thing is hit, will it have any good end?
But just when Hu Biao opened his mouth, intending to ask more about the situation.

In the sound of 'creak~', Lang Qing walked into the room with a wet body, and said: "A Li, Lao Hu, is he all right?

Hey, Hu woke up~"

After Ah Li opened her mouth, she responded to Hu Biao and Lang Qing's doubts at the same time:

"Old Hu is lucky to be dead on the street, the other injuries on his body are not fatal; especially the one on his chest, where the iron bone just hit the breastplate.

But at the same time that he was hit with a bone fracture, he also passed out, not even a single rib was broken, just drink more hot water and take some white medicine internally. "

The injury of 'bone fracture' is not a thing at all for Hu Biao and his team's rich injury experience.

Immediately, both Lang Qing and Hu Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

The difference is that after hearing the words, Lang Qing immediately yelled:
"Old Hu, since you're all right, come with me; now there are fifty or sixty Jurchens left, hiding in an official office in the city that should be the county magistrate, stubbornly refusing to surrender.

The leading leader, who is said to be a nobleman among the Jurchens, clamored to meet our leader and had something to say.

So Lao Yang asked me to come over to see if you are awake, and if you are awake, I will ask you what your plan is~"

Facing such a question, Hu Biao did not answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question: "How about our casualties in this battle?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Lang Qing gave such an answer:
"The battle is not over yet, how can it be counted so quickly.

But at least 34 people died, mainly because those Jurchens' archery skills were too powerful, and they all rushed to greet the vital points such as the face and the neck; although everyone in the Xuan Ge camp had good protection, they couldn't withstand such an attack .

In addition, Li San and the warehouse manager both died, and those who blocked the gate of the city were seriously injured. I hope nothing will happen. "

After hearing Lang Qing's answer, Hu Biao knew how to deal with these Jurchens.

However, he did not directly explain to Lang Qing, but picked up a coat that was still dripping and hung on the wall.

After putting it on the shoulders, he walked directly into the heavy rain outside.

It's not that he didn't see the wounds on his body that were just wrapped with gauze.

Instead, I clearly know that in such a heavy rain, it is useless to open an umbrella and put on a raincoat.

As a result, the moment he walked into the heavy rain, his whole body couldn't help but tremble: It's so cold...

******
"Old Yang, and you brothers have worked hard~" After walking outside the magistrate's yamen surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, Hu Biao first greeted Yang Dongli.

Then, after taking a metal megaphone from Lao Yang's hand, he put it to his mouth and yelled:

"Listen, the Jurchen savages inside, it's a member of the military department of the Song Dynasty named Wailang, Tong Guanxuanshuai's government office praised the painting, Yu Hou of the Shengjie Army, and the commander of the Xuange Battalion Hu Biao.

I heard that someone in your waiting group wants to see Hu, and now that Hu is here, talk and fart if you have something to say~"

As soon as the voice fell, all the soldiers of the Xuange Battalion around them laughed loudly, full of an indescribable sense of relief.

This is indeed the case. After all, it is not unheard of that a Jurchen can fight ten Liao soldiers.

Before this battle, it would be a lie to say that they didn't have any pressure in their hearts; but this hearty victory has lifted their spirits.

Amidst the roar of laughter, a rough voice sounded from the wall of the magistrate's yamen, and the Chinese that was full of mouth was a little hot, but it was still understandable:

"Listen to the people of Song Dynasty outside, this is Wanyan Wulu, the second son of Wanyan Loushi, Yatase and other ministers of Qishui.

You and I are allies who fought together in the Liao Dynasty. Why did you keep your word and dare to attack our army in the middle of the night? Are you not afraid of causing our two sides to fight each other? "

Hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao's face was full of disdain:
"My Song did not keep my word? It was agreed in the maritime covenant that in this battle against Liao, the area north of Yanshan Mountain in the Liao territory belongs to you, and the area south of Yanshan Mountain belongs to us.

Now your hand is over the line, the covenant you broke.

Since you dare to stretch out your hands indiscriminately, don't blame us for using knives, you really dare to insult me, Da Song Wuer~"

In the above statement, Hu Biao is really not talking nonsense, because according to the maritime covenant between the Song Dynasty and the Jurchen, it is indeed based on Yanshan as the dividing line between the two parties.

Specifically, it is the line from Zhangjiakou in the east to Shanhaiguan in the west. Pingzhou is also the Tangshan area, and it is definitely within Shanhaiguan.

Under Hu Biao's sentence, there is no longer any excuse for Wanyan Wulu in it.

But even if there were words, Hu Biao didn't want to hear them; he came to the county government in person, just to find out who the so-called Jurchen nobles here are.

Now that I know it, other things don't matter anymore.

When returning the iron trumpet to Yang Dongli again, Hu Biao said his plan:

"Stop messing around with these grandchildren, break open the door, form an formation and move forward slowly, and use the yellow birch crossbow to clean them up; save Wanyan Wulu inside, and kill all the others.

Then everyone tried to hide from the rain, dry their clothes, drink some hot soup and so on so as not to catch a cold. I think the lips of many brothers are turning white. "

Yang Dongli nodded after hearing the words, he could guess what Hu Biao was thinking at the moment.

Wanyan Wulu was left behind because he was worried that he would have a deep hatred with his father, Wanyan Loushi, the commander of the Jurchen army.

After explaining such a sentence, Hu Biao immediately turned around and walked towards the room where he was just now.

The main reason was that during the fierce battle before, with the blood in his head constantly surging, he still didn't feel the pain of the wound.

Now, after the wound was soaked in rainwater, his whole body felt inexplicably uncomfortable and became cold.

The most important thing is that under the current circumstances, there is no way to do it if you want to lift your exhausted spirit with a horn cigarette.

In this way, Hu Biao turned and left alone.

At the position behind him, a dozen men from the battalion raised a thick beam, and began to slam into the gate of the Nazhi County Yamen.

Behind these people, there are already lined up, with swords and shields as neat as a wall, spears like a forest, and a large number of wound yellow birch crossbows.

It can be said that with such a formation, it is possible to kill the remaining Jurchens even if they are pressed down a little bit.

Even with a bit of luck, a zero casualty can be played.

After returning, with the help of his sister-in-law, A Fen, Hu Biao re-covered the many wounds on his body with white medicine, and then bandaged them with clean gauze.

Just before he fell asleep in a daze, after Yang Dongli appeared in the curse, he brought a bad news:

"Old Hu, that Wanyan Wulu died, we didn't kill him, he would rather commit suicide than fall into our hands; in addition, according to statistics, there are fifty or sixty Jurchens who jumped the city wall and escaped... "

(End of this chapter)