"Boss, just kill him with one knife." Zhang Ertou also realized that this man's background was a bit troublesome, so he took advantage of the situation and cut him down with the knife.
Tu Yufan also felt that this person did not need to be dealt with, but he was afraid that killing him would cause more trouble.
"Shit." Zhang Ertou's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. He shivered in fear and wondered why it was something unclean. Finally, he looked down and saw that it was the hand of the injured man in black.
He raised his eyelids slightly, opened his dry and peeling lips, and said weakly, "From your accent, I can tell you are not from Beixiang. There is no hatred between you and me. I just attacked you because I misunderstood you as bandits. Please, brother, have mercy on me. I still have my body. Please don't kill me."
As soon as he spoke, his hands loosened and fell to the ground, and he completely fainted.
Zhang Ertou leaned over and asked, "Boss, what should we do next?"
"save!"
Tu Yufan acted decisively and treated the wound, applying herbal medicine and bandaging it.
Zhang Ertou didn't doubt him and said innocently, "Boss is really well prepared. He even brought the herbs with him."
Tu Yufan rolled his eyes at him and said nothing. If there were no modern antibiotics or similar medicines, it would have been useless. Now he could only leave it to fate.
Unconsciously, the sky gradually brightened. Tu Yufan thought for a while and then said, "Brother Zhang, carry him on your back and take him away."
Zhang Ertou reluctantly carried the injured man in black to his home.
"Husband, where have you been so early?"
Tu Yufan remained calm and said, "I went out to practice martial arts this morning."
Liu Yutong glanced at the grass debris on his body, and the silence was deafening.
Soon, Zhang Ertou brought news that the man had woken up.
Tu Yufan showed a look of surprise. It seemed that this man's physical fitness was not much inferior to Zhang Ertou's.
Although the man in black was still too weak to get up, he had at least passed the critical period.
"My name is Qiao Shaochu, and I am the son of the general of Feng County."
General Fengxian was a person known to all the people in Lianjin State. However, he was deeply loved by the people during his lifetime and made great military achievements, but he died a ridiculous death in the end.
He was stabbed to death from behind by an accomplice on the battlefield.
Not killed by the enemy, but died at the hands of his own people!
This was also the beginning of the civil war. The people of Beixiang were dissatisfied with the actions of the generals, and some even said that it was the will of the generals, otherwise it would be impossible for them to get close to the generals. In addition, the current emperor was incompetent and unjust, and uprisings broke out in various places, and the imperial power was shaky.
Zhang Ertou shouted in surprise: "General Fengxian, wasn't he stabbed to death by an internal traitor on the battlefield?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was inappropriate, so he covered his mouth.
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