Uncle, please help the Han family

"Ahhh!" Gongsun Zan couldn't bear Zhao Ziyu's idiot, and said angrily, "Give me the medicine!"

Just take the medicine, why are you yelling so loudly...

"Then please take off your clothes, General."

Zhao Zilong bent down, ignoring the dirt on her clothes from the sewage on the ground, and sat down on her knees.

Gongsun Zan, who was already mired in the quagmire, was touched by Zhao Ziyu's natural action to a touch of softness in his heart.

Indeed, I shouldn't be angry with her.

Liu Yu gave her a higher official position and gave her more opportunities to display her strength. After being transferred to Liu Yu's command, she also wrote to herself to explain the reason.

All of this is reasonable.

Not betraying that at all.

On the contrary, when Zhao Ziyu was poached by Liu Yu, he not only didn't feel sorry for him, but also laughed at Liu Yu's timidity and weakness.

In this way, Zhao Ziyu, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others left her, it was really her own fault for not being able to recognize and employ people, and she couldn't blame them.

With such sentimentality, Gongsun Zan unbuttoned his outer clothes.

On the wrapped chest, the twisted scar like a dancing snake was prominently displayed.

This scald was so prominent on the snow-white Gongsun Zan's body that it was hard not to notice it.

"Tsk." Gongsun Zan, who was on the brink of life and death before, had no time to take care of such things, now saw this ugly wound, clicked his tongue unhappily, and began to feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Although she does not rely on her beauty to make her position, but relies on her own powerful force, but as a woman with high self-esteem, she cannot allow herself to be so imperfect.

Therefore, when Zhao Ziyu applied the medicine to herself, she complained dissatisfiedly to Liu Yu: "If there is no one to supervise the battle, I will never use such a stupid way of fighting, and I will not fall into such a situation!"

As soon as Gongsun Zan finished speaking, Zhao Ziyu, who lowered himself to apply medicine to Gongsun Zan, stopped his movements.

"..." Gongsun Zan was stunned, puzzled.

I saw Zhao Ziyu, put the wooden plate directly on the ground, stood up, and said expressionlessly: "The task assigned by the master has been completed, Ziyu bids farewell."

"..."

Gongsun Zan, who dropped his hands and completely handed over his body to Zhao Zilong, was dumbfounded.

Wait?

The task given by your master has not been completed yet.

It's just that the medicine has just been applied, and the gauze hasn't even been tied.

I'm not too good at doing this kind of thing...

Watching Zhao Ziyu turn around and leave, perhaps Gongsun Zan who felt lonely after staying alone for too long called out, "...Yun!"

"..." Zhao Ziyu, who had a cold face just now, turned around in shock, put his finger on his lips and warned, "Hush!"

Surrounded by people who are the lord, can you give me a wink!

Now I am the chief general in command of more than ten thousand cavalry, I am no longer a small Sima, what is the majesty after being known by the nickname 'Yun'!

"...Well, Zilong." Gongsun Zan scraped his cheeks with his fingers, and chatted with some embarrassment, "Your master asked you to come to me... yes, is there something?"

"It's the medicine." Zhao Ziyu replied, "I just said it."

"The medicine hasn't been finished yet..." Gongsun Zan asked sadly, "Why did Zilong leave?"

For the first time, Zhao Ziyu saw 'helplessness' in Gongsun Zan's eyes.

She has always believed in the supremacy of force, but now she is defeated by other things.

Because of Liu Bei's status as the coach, and because of Gongsun Fan Gongsun's surname, none of those close to her could say a word for her at this moment.

And myself, this former subordinate, just showing up at the darkest moment of her life was already tantamount to salvation.

Zhao Ziyu walked in front of her without a word, knelt down on the ground again, and took the plaster to apply it.

"General, please take off the chest cloth to prevent the plaster from sticking."

"Hmm." Gongsun Zan tied off the yellowed chest bandage from behind.

Like a beautiful white snake gliding down, this thin belt-like width, wrapped around the chest many times, slowly fell on the thighs, coiled into a ball.

Gongsun Zan closed his eyes, held his head high, and asked Zi Yu to apply a bandage on himself.

During this period, no more words were spoken.

She was afraid that some of her words would offend Zi Hao, and then make her leave.

In fact, she also knew why Zhao Ziyu was angry just now.

Because that sentence sounded like she was blaming her lord and shirking Baima Yicong's guilt that half of her casualties were caused by the enemy.

But in fact, she just wanted to find an excuse for her ugly and embarrassing scar when she said this sentence.

It's ugly, it's horrible.

As a woman, I am so ugly!

Damn it, why did I, Gongsun Zan, end up in such a state? !

"Well, it's ready."

After a while, the bandaging was finished.

Although Zhao Ziyu's personality is not very sharp, but her technique is quite delicate, like a skilled embroidery girl, so that the cloth covering her scar does not look bloated at all.

"Thank you."

Gongsun Zan rarely used this word to people, and his tone was quite natural.

"That long..." Zhao Zilong stood up, hesitated for a while, and decided to leave, "Let's go first."

"Please wait."

Gongsun Zan took Zhao Ziyu's hand, looking a little lonely.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziyu turned around and looked at the former lord in puzzlement.

After being silent for a while, she slowly knelt on the ground, put her hands in front of her head, and sincerely bowed, "Wang Zilong, save me."

Chapter 73 I'm relieved to see the lord is such a hooligan

On the day when the army returned to the city, more than 1 prisoners of war were all assembled on the grassland, waiting for Liu Yu's final release.

However, these prisoners were not too panicked at this time.

After all, Liu Yu had previously promised that 'the surrender will not be killed', and executed the captain who defied the commander's order and committed suicide without authorization, so they still had confidence in their hearts.

Of course, 'killing' is only one way of treating prisoners of war.

Being a slave, building walls, raising horses, these punishments are not much easier than living.

For them, the best result is that Liu Yu put them back.

But now Liu Yu, would he still be that kind?

Nobody knows.

Therefore, while waiting anxiously, the noble royal in silver and white came to the stage, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was lowered to the wooden platform, like a majestic king, making everyone in the audience feel uneasy. Dare to look at it.

However, curiosity drove them to sneak a peek unconsciously, wanting to witness the strong man who defeated Wu Yan with ease.

The people in the front row can see it fairly clearly.

But in reality, something exceeded their expectations.

A person who can shake the northern part of the Great Wall, not to mention being a bit odd-shaped, should at least be domineering, right?

But this Liu Yu is too beautiful.

He has a kind of beauty that even women in the grassland would feel ashamed of.

Because of a noble background, he doesn't care about farming and mulberry, sits in the army, and doesn't personally charge and kill, so this person's skin, temperament, and facial features are all flawless and perfect.

Does such a man really exist?

If it was him, what kind of woman would be worthy of him?

"I promised in advance that those who surrender will not be killed."

Just when they were discussing Liu Yu, who was not at all strange, he said angrily: "Everyone is a smart person who dismounted and surrendered when he heard the sound of my war drums, so today, I will definitely not kill you all." any one of them."

As soon as this remark came out, the last group of prisoners of war who still had doubts felt relieved.

But as soon as Liu Yu finished speaking, nearly a hundred Hu people who were imprisoned in shackles were pulled out by Han soldiers and knelt down facing more than 1 prisoners of war.

Behind them, there is also an executioner who is naked from the upper body and holds a big knife.

"Didn't you say not to kill?"

"Why do you still want to kill?"

"Aren't these people also captured?"

There was an uproar in the audience.

Because these people were escorted to the stage, they all panicked.

After all, what else could this posture be other than beheading?

"But those who were forgiven did not include these people."

Facing the whispers of the Hu people, Liu Yu frightened with a stern voice: "Not only did they not dismount and surrender, they dared to fight back against our army!"

"..."

All the barbarians were suddenly dumbfounded.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

However, the nearly ten thousand Han troops instantly had a high fighting spirit.

Instead of surrendering, the enemy dared to fight back!

Liu Yu's words were so passionate.

And obviously every word is true, but when combined together, it looks so arrogant.

The morale of the Han army soared to the peak in an instant, and they shot the ground one after another, and the vibrations set off dust that deceived the sky.

The roar shook Saibei, making these defeated Hu soldiers feel a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

There is no longer any sympathy for these compatriots who have been executed.

It's just a matter of rejoicing, that's great, he surrendered the first moment he heard the warning, and he didn't make any desperate moves at all, let alone fight back against the master of the Han army.

So they are.

deserved to die.

Who told them not to listen to Master Liu Yu?

It's life!

"As expected of the lord, it's too...too majestic!" As one of the important heroes of this battle, Zhang Yun was really touched by this kind of domineering, and his whole body was aroused, "This time when I return to Jicheng, I will definitely Let those close friends all serve the lord! Being able to follow such a person is the greatest luck as a subject."

In order to control power, the aristocratic family will arrange for the outstanding children of the family to become officials.

And although these people are not low in ability, what they are chasing is just some worldly fame and fortune.

It's understandable if they really want to achieve some fame, but their code of conduct is extremely selfish - they all serve the interests of the family, and even put the family before the country.

Zhang Yun is not such a person.

He also doesn't want to be with such a person.

However, the officialdom in Youzhou before Master Liu Yu was a filthy place where powerful and powerful families worked together. No matter how great your ambitions, your talents and martial arts skills, you can only waste your enthusiasm in vain .

Fortunately, he showed up.

This Mingjun who is worthy of me and our allegiance has appeared.

Sure enough, Hero Lang should go to the frontier!

In a warm and exciting atmosphere, more than 100 heads fell to the ground like watermelons rolling out of overturned trucks.

Bright red, gradually staining the earth.