Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

Liu Wensong would never agree.

In his opinion, he is a Dongyi person.Even if you die, you will be the ghost of the Dongyi people.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang. You will be bullied like this now."

"Hehe...how did I bully someone?" Zhang Song looked at him with a smile on his face.

"How should I put it, aren't you bullying me now?"

Li Zimu came forward at this time, and while they were talking, they had very sympathetic eyes on Zhang Song.

Zhang Song chuckled: "It's a long story, so I don't want to talk about it now. Li Zimu... Show him to me!"

"Understood!" Li Zimu said respectfully to Zhang Song.

Zhang Song nodded and said, "How is your Highness?"

"Your Highness is fine."

Zhang Song could tell from the expression on his answer that he was a little evasive.

Indeed, this kid really knows how to lie...

"What happened, Your Highness?"

Facing Zhang Song's stern aura, he immediately panicked.

Zhang Song was even more convinced that something was wrong with him.

Under Zhang Song's persecution, Li Zimu said that when His Highness was being captured by the Dongyi people, someone secretly injured him. Fortunately, Wang Hai was by his side, otherwise His Highness would have died here...

Hearing this, Zhang Song entrusted Li Zimu to take care of the prisoners.

Then the leader rushed down the mountain.

"Revenge for His Highness!" Zhang Song waved his hand, and the soldiers he followed rushed into the crowd like tigers.

In an instant, all I could see was smoke and dust all over the sky.

Soon, the fleeing Dongyi people who broke up from Heishui City and wanted to enter the mountains were killed by Zhang Song and others.

In a short while, Zhang Song completely and overwhelmingly killed the collapsed Dongyi people.

This battle is to avenge His Highness.

Zhang Song turned into a killing god and rushed into the crowd. After a while, he saw Dongyi people everywhere with heavy casualties.

Zhang Song's eyes turned red.

For him, this battle is entirely for His Highness.

No matter what, Dongyi people must be taught a good lesson this time.

If Zhu Yuanzhang knew that His Highness had been wronged here, he would definitely trouble Zhang Song.

Zhang Song didn't want to accept the majesty of Zhu Yuanzhang's thunder.

In this regard, he made a choice that many people find it difficult to make.

kill!

Zhang Song turned into a god of killing, and when he saw that the Dongyi people were still alive, he would definitely chop off his head.

In response, the soldiers around were all terrified.

Everyone showed a look of panic.

Because no one wants to see such a murderous Zhang Song.

The usually amiable Zhang Song disappeared, replaced by him who was as vicious as a murderous god.

Seeing this, the soldiers around were surprised by Zhang Song's performance.

He tremblingly said: Master Zhang, you..."

Although Dongying people are not the people of Ming Dynasty, they are also a human life.

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will blow again!"

Zhang Song said angrily.

He's in a rage right now.

It's useless to say anything, and it can't persuade him at all.

After he beheaded, thank you, to a certain extent, he felt a little relieved.

"I feel better! Leave."

After climbing over the mountain, a flat area appeared.

Heishui City is far away.

The soldiers who came to greet Zhang Song hurriedly said, "My lord, His Royal Highness is in very bad condition!"

Hearing Li Soldier's words, Zhang Song was startled for a while, and then said: "Okay, I understand!"

Zhang Song asked the little Karami beside him to look for Selaginella on the mountain.

Selaginella is also called reviving grass.

In the medical industry, it is often miraculous to treat knife wounds.

Zhang Song is very confident in the broadcast.

Little Karami's Dao Zhangsong ordered, and immediately got up to look for Selaginella, and he immediately galloped back to the camp.

Zhu Biao's current situation is not good, and there are more than a dozen military doctors around him.

Every military doctor's face was full of sadness.

Seeing Zhang Song coming back, the group stood up to greet him.

"Master Zhang, you are back."

In any case, the crux of the problem is whether Zhang Song needs to be cured now.

Among them, I saw Zhu Biao with a pale face. His eyes were closed tightly, and he fell into a coma due to a lot of blood.

Brother Zhang has studied systematically before, so he can easily diagnose his illness.

Immediately take first aid measures of western medicine.

He bought some math tools in the system store, and also bought blood test equipment.

He poked a small hole in Zhubiao's finger with a silver needle, and stained a little blood with a test paper.

The blood of pigs tested was type B.

So he said to Zhu Biao's bodyguard.Each of you drops a little blood on the test strip I gave, and then the blood type is tested to match the prince's blood, will it work?

The guard didn't understand what Zhang Song was going to do, and he didn't think too much because of the emergency, so he immediately followed Zhang Song's instructions.

From this group of soldiers, those whose blood type matched the pig's mark were selected, and their blood was drawn.

Then the blood plasma was transfused into Zhu Biao.

The guards were shocked.

In any case, His Royal Highness is of the supreme bloodline. They are humble servants, and their blood is also very humble. If this matter reaches Zhu Yuanzhang's ears, their heads will be chopped off.

Zhang Song, seeing them very nervous one by one, said with a smile.

"What are you worried about? If something goes wrong, I will help you carry it."

After all, for Zhang Song, he is deadly. If Zhu Yuanzhang wants to blame him, he must first find him, and then trouble these four people.

Ancient people believed in blood.

I have to say that Zhang Song is taking the risk of the world now, if he doesn't take it for granted, if there is a slight mistake, he will definitely be called a small report, and then he can't finish eating.

After Zhu Biao was transfused with blood by Brother Zhang, his complexion became rosy about half a day later, and he woke up.

"Hurry up and take a trip through the gate of hell!"

After waking up, Zhu Biao felt his body was weak, shaking as if his body was filled with air and would float up at any time.

"His Royal Highness, you just woke up and don't move around, be careful that the wound on your back is torn..."

Zhang Songjian, Zhu Biao was about to get up, and quickly persuaded him.

At this time, little Karami found Selaginella.

Zhang Song asked Zhu Biao to rest first, and he quickly brought out the essence of Selaginella.

The situation is very critical now.

Zhang Song didn't refine it either, but roughly extracted the essence inside, took the extracted essence and applied it on Zhu Biao's wound.

The wound, which was still hot and painful just now, suddenly felt cool and very refreshing.

Zhu Biao was glad that he brought Zhang Song with him during the Eastern Expedition, otherwise, his own life would definitely be accounted for here.

"Master Zhang, what reward do you need!"

For Zhu Biao, Zhang Song is his savior.

I just wanted to repay Zhang Song.

"If it is convenient for His Royal Highness, I would like to borrow a token from you, which can represent your identity and rights!"