Pharmacist Guo is awesome.
He stood outside the village with a knife slung over his waist and his hands behind his back, looking calm.
Behind him were twenty men in Hanfu, some of whom were carrying loads on their shoulders.
Zhang Shixun stood on the village wall and became angry when he saw Guo Yaoshi's posture.
You are a slave of three surnames, why are you so arrogant?
Do you think I, Zhang Shixun, dare not punish you?
"Pharmacist Guo, what are you doing here at my farm?"
Pharmacist Guo looked up at him and said, "I have long admired the name of Master Zhang Tianshi, but have never had the chance to meet him. This time, I have the honor of accompanying the Jin army to Tokyo Bianliang. I don't want to miss it again, so I specially prepared some gifts and came to pay my respects."
Zhang Shixun said calmly, "You can keep the gift, but get out of here."
"This..." Pharmacist Guo was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhang, this doesn't seem like the right way to treat guests."
"How to treat guests?" Zhang Shixun's face tightened. "You have served three dynasties as one person, and you are so fickle. You are a slave to three families. I feel ashamed to say a word to you."
Pharmacist Guo's face turned pale and blue, and he wanted to explode, but he didn't dare.
If I anger Zhang Tianshi and he summons heavenly thunder, I won’t be able to withstand it.
He bowed, trying to be humble, "Since Zhang Tianshi doesn't welcome me, let's cut to the chase..."
"If you have to fart, do it now."
A flash of anger flashed across Pharmacist Guo's face, and he gritted his teeth secretly. "The grass fodder in Moutuogang was burned, and the bean fodder is nowhere to be found. After much inquiry, I finally learned that it was obtained by Zhang Tianshi."
Zhang Shixun said, "You are right. I did bring back the soybean feed. It is right here in the village."
Pharmacist Guo bowed and said, "Please ask Tianshi Zhang to hand over all the bean materials to the Jin army, otherwise..."
He stopped mid-sentence.
"Tell me, what else?"
"Otherwise, the Jin cavalry will crush Zhang Xiaozhuang to the ground."
Zhang Shixun smiled. "Now that we've come to this, let your men go back and inform Marshal Jin Gou. As for you, there's no need to run back and forth; it's tiring... Come, capture this treacherous slave."
The village gate opened and Hei Wuchang walked out.
When Pharmacist Guo saw that only one person came out, he laughed in anger, "Master Zhang, you really think highly of me."
"In my eyes, you're just a dog with a broken spine."
"In that case, please don't blame me for the offense."
He put his hand on the hilt of the knife and looked at Hei Wuchang with a sneer.
Hei Wuchang walked slowly to Pharmacist Guo and reached out to grab his chest.
Pharmacist Guo dodged, drew his sword and slashed at Hei Wuchang's arm.
With a "puff" sound, the sword hit Hei Wuchang's arm, as if hitting rotten leather.
Pharmacist Guo was shocked. Just as he was about to retract his dagger, he saw Hei Wuchang grab the back of the dagger with his hand. With a "crack", the dagger was broken by him.
"Ah!" Pharmacist Guo gasped.
Is this his mother still a human being?
Pharmacist Guo looked at Hei Wuchang in surprise, as if he saw a ghost, with fear in his eyes.
Without giving him time to think, Hei Wuchang took a step forward and grabbed his chest again.
Pharmacist Guo did not dare to hesitate and turned around and ran.
After running a few steps, he felt his neck tighten and was caught by Hei Wuchang.
He was so frightened that his soul was about to die, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Let...let me go."
Hei Wuchang said nothing, picked him up with one hand, and walked towards the village gate like a chicken.
Seeing this, Guo Yaoshi's men shouted and rushed towards Hei Wuchang together.
Zhang Shixun on the wall waved his hand and said, "Shoot!"
Yue Fan and a group of archers could no longer hold back, and upon hearing Zhang Shixun's order, they drew their bows and shot arrows.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Crossbow arrows shot towards those people.
Following a scream, most of the people fell down.
"stop!"
Zhang Shixun didn't want to kill all these people, so he had to leave some behind to report back.
"Yue Fan, erect a flagpole at the village gate and hang this traitorous dog from it."
Pharmacist Guo was hung high up.
There was also a piece of white cloth hanging on his body with four big words written on it: A slave of three surnames.
The subordinates who escaped back reported the news to the Jin army.
When Wuli didn't know about it, he just said lightly: Idiot!
He was now concentrating all his energy on attacking the city and had no time to care about Pharmacist Guo's troubles.
Last night, the Jin army seized several large ships and sailed down the Bian River to attack the West Water Gate. The Song army went down to the city and set up a battle array to resist. They shot with crossbows from a distance and pulled the boats with long hooks and smashed them with catapults at close range.
Not only that, the Song army also sent people to ram wooden stakes into the Bian River and even threw huge rocks into the river to block it.
After the battle, more than one hundred Jin soldiers were killed.
Early the next morning, Wuliebu led 5,000 men to attack Suanzao Gate, and Jiemu led 5,000 men to attack Fengqiu Gate.
After attacking for a whole day, they achieved nothing.
At three o'clock in the morning, the sleeping imperial guards were suddenly awakened by a deafening roar, and chaos broke out immediately.
The Jin army generals finally managed to calm the soldiers down.
There was a new deep pit in the camp.
Wulibu stood beside the big pit with a dark face, silent for a long time.
Jammu stood beside him, a look of horror on her face.
After a while, Wulibu asked the general beside him: "How many people died?"
"More than twenty of them, bleeding from all seven orifices, all of them were shocked to death."
Wuliebu and Jiemu looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts was self-evident.
"Send more men to patrol outside the camp. Anyone who approaches the camp will be killed without mercy."
The general agreed and left.
When the two returned to the military tent, Jiemu asked, "Nianhan, what on earth is going on?"
Wulibu said with a gloomy face: "Moutuogang is surrounded by water on three sides, and the camp gates are tightly closed. It is impossible for the Song army to sneak in, so..."
He pointed a finger upwards and said, "The only possibility is that it fell from the sky."
"You mean, Tianlei?"
"Apart from thunder from the sky, I can't think of anything else that could create such a deep pit."
"So, it was Master Zhang who did it?"
"Who else?"
Jie Mu glared with her triangular eyes and gritted her teeth, saying, "Tomorrow I will lead my men to destroy Zhang Xiaozhuang, capture Zhang Tianshi, and grind him into ashes."
"Uncle, don't be rash." Wulibu sighed and said, "Send someone to test his attitude and ask him what he wants to do."
"He used a thunderbolt to blow us up, why bother asking questions? Just send troops to kill him."
"Aren't you afraid that he will use magical means to deal with us?"
"Bullshit gods... Nianhan, gods are just tricking people. Have you ever seen a god in your life?"
"Even if he's not a god, he's still a person with profound Taoist skills. We should avoid provoking him if we can... Uncle, when we lead the army to attack Song, our target is the Southern Emperor, not him."
"I don't care. Give me two thousand men and I'll kill him tomorrow."
"uncle……"
"Don't talk about it, I have to go."
Wu Libu had no choice but to say, "If Uncle insists on going, be very careful. To be on the safe side, it's best to find a substitute."
"Okay! I'll listen to you."
Jie Mu readily agreed. Although he was reckless, he was not stupid.
If Zhang Tianshi summons heavenly thunder, he won’t be the one to die.
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