Seeing the other party fleeing, Zhao Lang did not chase him, nor did he have the intention to pay attention. The people in the woods followed him.

"Wang Li, get on your horse and tell Uncle Fu to get Zhuangzi ready!"

"Save people."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

Everyone acted quickly and put the injured man back on the bullock cart.

"Mr. Xiang, thank you for your help!"

Zhao Lang came to Xiang Yu at this time and said,

"I'd like to borrow your horse."

Their bullock carts are too slow.

Xiang Yu glanced at the wounded on the ox cart and nodded.

"I'll go talk to my uncle."

Then he turned around and walked towards Xiang Bo who was following him on horseback.

"Xiang Yu! What are you doing! Leave quickly!"

Xiang Bo who rushed over shouted angrily.

They had just seen the fighting here, and he had some suspicions in his mind.

Then prepare to turn back and take a detour.

But who would have known that Xiang Yu would just ride over and kill him!

He was so frightened that he quickly led his men to chase him.

Fortunately, Xiang Yu is fine, otherwise his elder brother Xiang Liang would have to kill him!

Xiang Yu seemed not to hear what he said, and said,

"Uncle, many of Mr. Zhao and the others are injured and need some trailer horses to drive them back."

When Uncle Xiang heard this, he was so angry that he suppressed his voice and shouted,

"Xiang Yu! Do you know what's on our carriage?"

Xiang Yu also frowned, and was about to say that he could just give a few horses to pull the wounded.

But when he suddenly looked back, he was stunned for a moment. He smiled bitterly and said to Uncle Xiang,

"Uncle, it's too late."

At this time, Xiang Bo also heard the movement. When he looked up, he saw a small group of Qin troops coming at a gallop!

Suddenly his whole face turned pale!

Zhao Lang looked at the small group of Qin troops and local officials in front of him, feeling a little confused.

Why do these people always arrive after the battle is over?

What's also strange is that this Qin army actually brought many doctors with them, and they seemed to be well prepared.

"I am the chief of the local pavilion. If there is a thief here, I will lead my people to destroy it. Please leave as soon as possible!"

The director of the pavilion looked at the mess in this place and did not think about how to catch the person back.

Instead, he asked the doctor to take care of the injured person briefly and then drove him away.

Even the mustache that was tied up after being knocked unconscious by Zhao Lang was pretended not to be seen.

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, thinking only of his cheap dad.

It should be the officials nearby, who have already said hello.

The pavilion chief also saw Xiang Yu and the others, frowned and asked,

"Who are you?"

Zhao Lang said naturally,

"We are in this together."

The director of the pavilion immediately stopped talking and waved for them to leave quickly.

Xiang Bo was originally frightened out of his wits, but unexpectedly he survived.

He quickly said to the people behind him,

"Why are you still standing there? Bring the horse over quickly!"

Suddenly, the two convoys merged into one and quickly left.

When they were not far away, Zhao Gao walked out from the side.

He said to the director of the pavilion pitifully,

"The credit for this achievement belongs to you. You are not allowed to ask or check, otherwise... humph..."

The director of the pavilion was sweating profusely and returned,

"I obey my orders."

Zhao Lang returned all the way to Zhuangzi.

Uncle Fu, who received Wang Li's notice, ran straight to Zhao Lang.

"Master! Master! How are you?"

Uncle Fu almost fainted when he saw Zhao Lang's blood all over his body.

"Langzhong, doctor!"

"Uncle Fu, I'm fine. Heal the others first."

Zhao Lang said,

"These people are my saviors."

"You arrange them."

Fu Bo responded and went to make arrangements.

In terms of medical treatment, Zhao Lang couldn't help, so he simply came to a courtyard with his mustache.

A slap to wake the other person up.

"Who is the messenger of the Lord?"

Zhao Lang didn't ask the reason because it was obvious, so he directly asked the person behind him.

Whether it's for yourself or for those girls.

"You are so brave. You dare to kill our people and arrest me!"

After the mustache woke up, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Hurry up and let me go, otherwise my master will definitely destroy your whole family!"

Zhao Lang actually never understood why this person had obviously fallen into his hands.

But you are still so arrogant, is it because you have no brains?

Or is it that the person behind him gave him courage?

Just as Zhao Lang was about to press him, two choices appeared in front of him:

"One, let the opponent go and get military support."

"Two, don't let it go, and get several warlock titles."

Looking at the choices in front of him, Zhao Lang didn't care what this military assistance was.

There is no way he would let him go.

So his answer is simple.

The spear in his hand shook, and the tip of the spear had already pierced the opponent's palm!

"ah!!!"

The mustache immediately began to wail.

"explain!"

Zhao Lang waved his hand again, and there was another scream from the mustache!

"I said! I said!"

The mustache shouted when the fourth shot was about to be stabbed.

After a while, a wail sounded, and Zhao Lang walked out of the yard alone.

As soon as I came out of the courtyard, I saw Xiang Yu.

"Master Xiang, why are you here?"
To be continued...