Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Zhang Xiaoyu leaned on the saber and walked to the front with the support of the soldiers around him.

He dropped the knife, took the edict, looked at it, then sneered, and threw it to the soldiers around him.

At this time, Talmu had passed out due to lack of oxygen, but Zhang Xiaoyu did not intend to let him be captured alive in a coma. He needed to see Talmu's repentance and embarrassment with his own eyes.

"Wake him up."

Zhang Xiaoyu weakly pointed to Talmu on the ground.

The soldiers around looked back and forth, why?

"Grandpa, this hall is rotten like this, there is no water."

"Haven't you peed without water? Wake him up."

Zhang Xiaoyu shouted loudly.

"The villain understands, the villain understands."

Immediately, three soldiers lifted up their robes, took out their spears, and poured three streams of fishy water onto Talmu's face and mouth.

Soon, Talmu woke up slowly.

After waking up, he first saw a circle of heads looking at him, and then felt his face was wet, and a fishy smell came to his nostrils.

"What is this?"

Talmu's mind was confused, not knowing what happened.

"Urine, is it good to drink?"

Zhang Xiaoyu was supported and looked at him with a sneer.

Talmu got up from the ground, and immediately two knives were put on his neck, and other soldiers tied him with ropes.

"Zhang Xiaoyu!"

While being tied up, Talmu was gnashing his teeth and staring at Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Rebellious officials and thieves, you don't let me live, and you don't let me die! Back then, I really should have chopped you up with a single knife, and eaten a double-faced animal!"

"Thank you for the compliment, you can still scold a few more words, and after a while, you can scold someone else."

Zhang Xiaoyu sneered, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared,

"Talmu! When you slaughtered 20 people in Dachuan, did you think about today?

The humiliation and heartache you are suffering now is the humiliation and heartache I suffered when you told me that you killed 20 people in Dachuan!

When you said this at that time, you looked so proud. My fists were clenched under my sleeves, and my teeth were about to be crushed.

Now, it's time for you to taste it too.

Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. You should be tortured, you should be cut into pieces, you should kneel at Yumen Pass, and apologize to those who died. "

"Pooh!"

Talmu snorted coldly, and almost spit out thick phlegm with the smell of urine on Zhang Xiaoyu's face. He said in a grim voice,

"Hmph, if there is no Zhenbei Army, I will give you ten guts. Do you dare to rebel!"

"I am from Sichuan. If the king of the Sichuan army descends from the sky, why not take advantage of the situation? But you, Talmu, will anyone come to help you?

Look around you, except for a little eunuch, there is not even a single person with the same heart and mind as you, it is ridiculous and sad. "

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to talk nonsense with Talmu anymore, so he just waved his hand and someone carried him outside.

He was also supported and walked out.

He is seriously injured now, and he has not passed out because of his breath. He has not seen General Xie yet.

Walking all the way to the outside of the main hall, more than 100 Chuanzi Battalion soldiers were gathering outside, and on the square outside the main hall, several desert wolves rushed over with the Zhenbei Army on their backs.

Seeing that there were still enemy troops here, the Zhenbei Army immediately wanted to shoot arrows.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyu immediately shouted,

"Brothers of the Zhenbei Army, don't shoot arrows. We are from Sichuan. We captured Talmu alive. I want to see General Xie!"

When the generals of the Zhenbei Army heard the Sichuan dialect with a strong Yumenguan accent, they immediately stopped shooting arrows and shouted,

"Brothers from Sichuan? You wait here, I'll go find Zhao Shuai and Xie Shuai!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Xiaoyu roared.

The soldiers of the northern army who rode the town turned around and left, and soon, Zhao Long and Xie Xing arrived, and hurried towards this side.

Xie Xing looked at the wounded soldiers in front of the main hall, and Zhang Xiaoyu with several arrows stuck in his body, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately asked,

"Are you Zhang Xiaoyu?"

When Zhang Xiaoyu saw this face he had not seen for five years, he laughed loudly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and shouted,

"Zhang Xiaoyu, captain of the third team of the third battalion of the Jiazi Battalion of the Fifth Corps of the Yue Family Army, meet General Xie!"

Hearing this, Xie Xing and Zhao Long immediately ran towards the front of the hall.

"General Xie, we captured Talmu alive, I, Zhang Xiaoyu, did not embarrass the Yue Family Army!"

Xie Xing and Zhao Long ran to Zhang Xiaoyu's side, Xie Xing supported him, eyes full of distress and relief,

"Good brother, you are good, you are the pride of our Yue family army!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled happily, like a prodigal son who has been wandering for many years and finally met his parents.

"Thank you...thank you, General..."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't hold on any longer, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Seeing this, Xie Xing was in a hurry, and immediately shouted,

"Military doctor! Military doctor! Come quickly!"

Zhao Long grabbed him and said,

"Quick, put him down."

Xie Xing put Zhang Xiaoyu on the ground, looking at his injuries, his eyes were full of despair.

He lost a lot of blood, and there was an arrow wound that hurt his lungs. Such an injury may not be saved.

However, Zhao Long took out a pill bottle from his arms, quickly poured out a pill from it, and fed it to Zhang Xiaoyu.

"This is the rejuvenation pill that Lord Hou gave me. As long as the person is still breathing, he can be saved. Don't worry, he won't die."

Zhao Long comforted Xie Xing.

"That's good, that's good. This is a good brother. No matter what, I can't let him die. Otherwise, what face do I have to face Nie Shuai and Zhang Mengqi?"

Speaking of Zhang Mengqi, Zhao Long immediately stood up and shouted to a Zhenbei army,

"You, go to the camp outside the city quickly, bring Zhang Mengqi over, and say that we have found Zhang Xiaoyu."

"As ordered!"

Some soldiers from Chuanziying went to the main hall and tore off the yellow cloth and cushions from the dragon chair, brought them over, and spread them on the floor to make Zhang Xiaoyu lie down more comfortably.

Xie Xing had time to look at the other soldiers this time. He looked at these people wearing Loulan military uniforms and leather armor, and asked,

"Brothers, who are you?"

"Returning to General Xie, we are the Sichuan Battalion of the Yue Family Army, all of whom are from Sichuan, trained by Mr. Zhang over the years.

It's just... just our thousand brothers, and now there are only a few left..."

The soldier's voice became smaller and smaller.

The other soldiers also bowed their heads sadly.

Xie Xing had a sore nose, seeing their distressed appearance, almost cried out.

He patted the young man on the shoulder and said,

"Son, don't be sad, we are late, and you are wronged in a foreign country.

Don't worry, when you return to Yumen Pass, I will help you rebuild the Chuanzi Camp and let Zhang Xiaoyu be your commander, okay? "