Zhong Niangzi Wanfu

Chapter 77
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Fortunately, there was a large piece of rotten leaves at the bottom of the steep slope, and the two of them only suffered some scratches after falling.

Zhang Zhuo picked up Wen Yi, looked around and said with a smile: "You and I are really lucky."

"We are sworn brothers, so luck and misfortune depend on each other, luck is the same." After confirming that the two were safe, Wen Yi patted Zhang Tong on the shoulder with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Meng suddenly took a breath of cold air, and a thin layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"Brother Zhang?" Wen Yi became suspicious when he saw Zhang Tong's strange behavior, and quickly looked behind him.

A section of broken arrow pierced Zhang Tong's shoulder, and dark red blood was bubbling.

"You're injured!" Wen Yi was shocked.

"It's not a problem, how can I not get hurt when I go to the battlefield? The wounds I suffered before are deep enough to see the bones, and this small injury is nothing." Zhang Tong endured the pain and pulled out the broken arrow with ease. .

The blood that came out immediately turned into dirty blood. Wen Yi was startled and subconsciously wanted to use his hand to explore: "Is the arrow poisonous?"

"Don't touch it!" Zhang Zhuo also noticed it and was sweating profusely from the pain. He stopped Wen Yi's hand, "The arrow is poisonous, and the blood should be poisonous as well. Don't touch it!"

"No, we have to squeeze out the poison quickly." Wen Yi was anxious and was about to take action as he spoke.

"No." Zhang Zhuo tore off his robe and wrapped his injured back tightly. Seeing that the blood was no longer seeping out, he breathed a sigh of relief, "According to the current poisonous power, this is probably not an ordinary poison. That person has tempered enough to kill people directly. Don't, don't touch it!"

"Brother Zhang!" Wen Yi supported Zhang Zhuo's body, the corners of his eyes turned red, "Why are you blocking the arrow for me!"

Zhang Zhuo smiled weakly: "Now your eldest sister's only relative is you. You are your eldest sister's life, so nothing can happen to you."

"I am my eldest sister's life. Doesn't my eldest sister care about your life? Brother Zhang! Nothing can happen to you!" Wen Yi carried Zhang Zhuo on his back, "I am not looking for the Nan thief anymore, I will take you back to the camp now. You are my brother-in-law, you can’t die!”

However, Zhang Zhuo's eyes turned black and he was speechless.

Wen Yi ran with Zhang Zhuo on his back and met He Ming who was coming with his troops.

"General!" He Ming saw Zhang Zhuo who was unconscious and stepped forward anxiously, about to take Zhang Zhuo off.

"Wait a minute, he was hit by a poisonous arrow, and the blood is poisonous." Wen Yi said sadly, and ordered the person who came to take off the cloak from his body, wrap it around Zhang Zhuo, and then hand him over to He Ming, "Send the military doctor quickly! "

"My lord's reinforcements have arrived. Please, Mr. Wen, go back with us." He Ming called Wen Yi, and anxiously led Zhang Tong back to the barracks.

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Wen Yi and He Ming sent Zhang Zhuo back to the camp.

Zhang Yan was standing outside the tent with his hands behind his back, waiting anxiously. He couldn't listen to You Hanting's soothing words. He was shocked when he saw He Ming carrying Zhang Yan, who was unconscious, into the camp gate. Go: "What's going on?"

As if he had done something wrong, Wen Yi lowered his head and said guiltily: "Brother Zhang blocked the arrow for me. The arrow was poisonous, so he was poisoned."

Zhang Yan didn't mean to blame Wen Yi, he just touched Wen Yi's head: "Send him to the big tent first and send the military doctor!"

Seeing Zhang Zhuo being sent into the tent, Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly his eyesight turned black and he fell down.

Zhang Yan was startled and quickly caught Wen Yi: "Wen Er? Wen Er! Whoever is coming, also carry him into the big tent!"

Wen Yi fell asleep for three days and three nights in a row. When he woke up again at night, Yun Lang was standing by.

"Brother Zhang!" Wen Yi woke up and saw Yun Lang sleeping in front of the couch, "Yun Lang?"

Yun Lang woke up suddenly: "Sir, do you want some water?"

Wen Yi had a severe headache: "What's wrong with me?"

Yun Lang poured a glass of water for Wen Yi: "My lord, General Zhang, was infected with poisonous blood when he came back. He was also poisoned and has been in a coma for three days and three nights. Fortunately, Sir Zhang's medicine came in time and saved my lord." hinder."

As soon as he heard Zhang Zhuo's name, Wen Yi stretched out his hand to grab Yun Lang's arm: "Where is Brother Zhang? How is Brother Zhang doing now?"

Yun Lang lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"I asked you how brother Zhang is doing?" The more Yun Lang kept silent, the more anxious Wen Yi became.

"General Zhang didn't see any effect after taking the medicine, and he is still falling asleep." Yun Lang whispered.Wen Yi's hand suddenly loosened and he lifted the quilt and said, "I'm going to see him."

"My lord is not fully recovered yet, so please be careful with yourself." Yun Lang quickly put down the tea cup in his hand, then pulled off Wen Yi's cloak on the hanger and chased after him.

Wen Yi wrapped up his cloak and rushed to the tent, where he saw Zhang Yan standing in front of the tent with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Wen Yi didn't dare to forget the etiquette and bowed his hands: "Master Zhang."

Zhang Yan turned around and looked at Wen Yi: "Is Deputy Commander Wen okay?"

Wen Yi felt ashamed for a moment: "I'm fine. I can't help Brother Zhang."

Zhang Yan shook his head: "I don't blame you, it's this child's fate."

"No! If he hadn't saved me, Brother Zhang wouldn't have been poisoned by the arrow. It's me who should be lying in the tent!" Wen Yi's eye circles became increasingly red.

Zhang Yan looked at the paranoid Wen Yi and sighed.

"My lord, my lord! The general is awake!" He Ming anxiously opened the curtain and went out of the tent to call Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan heard the sound and quickly followed He Ming into the tent.

Wen Yi originally wanted to go in with him, but he blamed himself for being embarrassed to see Zhang Zhu, so he just secretly thanked Zhang Zhu for surviving the difficulty outside the tent.

However, not long after, He Ming walked out of the door, his face full of sorrow, and he saluted Wen Yi: "Vice Commander Wen, my general wants to see you."

Wen Yi was relieved and happy. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw that He Ming had a strange look on his face and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Isn't Brother Zhang awake?"

"General, he..." Crane sobbed.

Wen Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed into the big tent.

Zhang Zhuo, who was sitting on the couch in the tent, had a bloodless face and was breathless. His mouth was half open and he was panting slightly. He was completely different from the high-spirited young general before.

Zhang Yanzheng was sitting silently in front of the couch, as if he had aged ten years. When he saw Wen Yi come in, he stood up and moved away from his seat: "Let's talk, I'm going out first."

Wen Yi saluted, stepped forward and looked at Zhang Zhuo, who was so fragile, with red eyes and choked with sobs: "Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Tong opened his eyes slightly, the pupils that were once bright like stars are now almost absent-minded: "Wen Er, are you alright?"

Wen Yi held back tears and shook his head: "I'm better, and you have to get better too."

Zhang Yan smiled forcefully: "I can't get better."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yi hurriedly retorted, fearing that Zhang Zhuo's words would turn out to be a prophecy and cost him his life.

"Remember to hide the poison on the arrow from your eldest sister. Sometimes she is impatient, and she might do something regardless of the consequences." Zhang Meng weakly ordered.

"How could I hide it from my eldest sister! Brother Zhang, my eldest sister is still waiting for you to marry her!" Wen Yi looked at the dying Zhang Shun and sobbed, "I can't help you, you damn person It's me!"

Zhang Chen smiled and shook his head slightly: "Actually, your Majesty did not ask me to come to your rescue today. Instead, I sent Lin Chi, deputy training envoy of the Southwest Army Corps, to lead troops to rescue you. He didn't leave for a long time, as if he was delaying the war, so I rashly led him to rescue you." The soldiers are here to save you."

"Even if I don't die from this poisonous arrow, I will be punished by military law if I rashly lead troops privately."

"I have a close relationship with the Zhang family today. How can I deal with Brother Zhang? Don't be alarmist." Wen Yi sobbed.

Zhang Chen chuckled twice: "There has never been any superficial relationship. Since I value you now, why would I leave Danzhou in your hands even though I know it is a dead end?"

Wen Yi was speechless for a moment.

Zhang Yan slowly stretched out his hand and held Wen Yi's hand: "Fortunately, my father arrived with reinforcements. He has already sent people to clean up the remaining Nan'an soldiers in the dense forest. This battle is going to be won. I am content to save you." gone."

"She can't wait for me in this life, maybe in the next life." Zhang Zhu smiled bitterly, and the hand that held Wen Yi's arm tightly suddenly fell down.

"Brother Zhang!" Wen Yi cried sadly, but could no longer wake up the arrogant and noble young man.

(End of this chapter)