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Chapter 44 Killing the Son as a Shield

Zhang Liguo was overjoyed when he heard this and said:

"Really? Dad?"

Zhang Jinghong's stiff face forced out a smile, then nodded and said:

"Last time, that little brat from the Shi family had a conflict with you. I know you couldn't bear it in your heart. Don't worry, if you go back for your father, you will have to kill him."

Zhang Liguo burst out laughing:

"Thank you, Dad. Why are you not so old-fashioned today?"

Zhang Jinghong smiled forcefully and was about to speak when a cold voice rang out:

"That's because he knew you were about to die, so he just wanted you to be happy before you died."

At this time, the Zhang family and his son were in a very strange terrain. They were in a valley. The roads in front and back were very narrow and steep. Only where they stayed was there a gourd-shaped open space.

Immediately afterwards, a man walked out from behind the boulder in front. This man wore a helmet and looked at himself. There was a calm light in his eyes. The most eye-catching thing was his beard, which looked quite rough. On the left

There is a deep scar on the cheek, almost reaching the bottom of the eye. If it only takes one more inch, the left eye will not be saved.

Looking at this person, Zhang Jinghong slowly stood up and said:

"I didn't expect that Li Hu actually sent you Tu Da to ambush me. Very good, very good. You are worthy of being a famous general. You chose a good time. It happened to be when we had traveled more than a hundred miles and we thought we had escaped.

Appearing under such circumstances, we can not only wait for work, but also make us despair from a psychological level. I have heard for a long time that the blood butcher Tu Da is the most powerful general under Li Hu. It is a pleasure to be able to die with you."

Of course, Tu Da did not come alone. From behind the huge stone, a large number of elite heavy armored soldiers with swords and shields came out. Tu Da sneered:

"If your son's unintentional words hadn't awakened you and made you realize that there was something strange about two horses losing power at the same time, you would have been killed by random arrows. How could you still be so stubborn here?"

Following Tu Da's words, at least hundreds of Nanzheng archers appeared from the heights on both sides of the valley, all with their long bows pointed at him. Zhang Liguo's face was pale at this time, and his whole body was shaking violently.

, suddenly shouted wildly:

"No, don't shoot the arrow. Don't shoot the arrow. I know a lot of things. For example, there are three strongholds of King Heng in Zhangjun, and there are eleven detectives of King Heng in Shangmao... Tantan

...Dad, dad, you, you, you, you, kill, kill!"

Zhang Liguo didn't finish his sentence, and he couldn't continue at all.

Because his biological father flashed behind him like a ghost and pierced his heart with a dagger!

Zhang Jinghong actually killed his son at this moment!

And it can be seen that this person had such thoughts when he realized that he was ambushed, so he wanted his son to be happy again before he died. It can be seen that his heart was really cruel and cold to the extreme, so much so that he refused to recognize his relatives.

The point!

The Zhang Jinghong who chatted and laughed with his old friends, the Zhang Jinghong who was amiable in the official department, the kind and filial Zhang Jinghong were all illusions! In the face of the threat of death, the Zhang Jinghong who disowned his relatives was his true face.

Eyes!

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jinghong hid behind his son's body, used the body as a shield, rolled several times and fled outside. It was very strange to see his body move up and down. It seemed like he was being hunted by wild beasts.

The posture is ordinary, and it is completely impossible to figure out the next step.

Even though thousands of arrows were fired at this time, nine out of ten of them were shot at Zhang Liguo's body, making it look like a hedgehog. Zhang Jinghong was only hit by two arrows. He shot at Zhang Liguo at an astonishing speed.

He limped away and ran away.

"Chase!!" a soldier beside Tu Da roared angrily.

Tu Da raised his hands, shook his head slightly and sneered:

"No need, let's go back to the defense right away. Maybe there is already an order sent by a flying pigeon waiting for us."

Although flying pigeons are not that safe in this world with magical powers, with the invention of passwords and their convenience and speed, many unimportant commands are also sent through flying pigeons.

What's more, this is still in Nanzheng?

The pro-soldier looked at the direction in which Zhang Jinghong was escaping, sighed with regret and said:

"This old thief is so cruel. He killed his own son and used him as a shield. How cruel this person is. Fortunately, he was still hit by two arrows. Hum, we all used...

How can the specially made arrow clusters distributed above be easily tolerated?"

Tu Da shook his head and sighed regretfully:

"Do you know why we can only fire arrows but not take action? Because one person told Hushuai that if Zhang Jinghong was to be kept, at least thirty of our group would die, but that person didn't want to see the brothers

bleed."

The pro-soldier sneered and said:

"There are no immortals in a war. Compassion can't lead an army. The scar on his head is as big as a bowl. It's my mother-in-law's fault. It's a good thing that General Hu listened to his words."

Tu Da was silent for a while, then said with a straight face:

"You can talk nonsense, Commander Tiger? You won't do it again!"

***

Zhang Jinghong was hit by two arrows in total. At that time, he watched five or six sharp arrows flying straight towards him. He could only make the best choice for himself, which was to hit as few arrows as possible and let those who were hit

The location is not that important.

Therefore, he was injured in two places, one was the upper arm of his left hand, and the other was his right hip.

The arrow cluster on the upper arm of the left hand was easy to deal with. He pinched it with two fingers and broke the arrow shaft. Then he did not pull out the arrow, but flicked the broken arrow shaft with his fingers. The sharp arrow came out with a stream of blood.

The skin and flesh on the other end came out.

Zhang Jinghong looked at it and confirmed that there was no poison on the arrow, so he felt relieved. Although pulling out the arrow would cause an extra wound, if you pull it out forcefully, the barbs on the arrow will be torn off very rudely.

A lot of flesh and blood------This is why Zhang Jinghong felt so anxious at this time. He couldn't just let the trembling arrow on his butt cause pain all the time.

More importantly, the arrow that hit his butt was made of fine iron, and it was almost impossible to break the arrow shaft.

"To pull it out or not to pull it out?" If you don't pull it out, the trembling steel arrow will cause people tremendous pain every step they take. However, it can be seen from the arrow that was taken off before——

---If you pull it out forcibly, at least a ball of flesh and blood the size of a bowl will be torn off by the barbs on your buttocks.

At this time when a panicked dog was running away, the meaning of such a shocking wound was massive blood loss, coldness, exhaustion, rudeness, and finally coma, and then the shadow of death hung over his head.

But Zhang Jinghong still chose to pull out the arrow because he knew another unique way to pull out the arrow.

This method of pulling out arrows is much less harmful to the body. However, there is a saying that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. The side effect of this method of pulling out arrows is that it will cause great and continuous pain!

After confirming that there were no pursuers behind him, Zhang Jinghong leaned against a tree, closed his eyes tightly, stuffed a piece of wood into his mouth, and then held the trembling arrow shaft with his backhand.

Instead of pulling it out hard! It started to rotate!

The feeling of steel arrows with barbs spinning inside the flesh must be very unpleasant. Zhang Jinghong bit the wooden block in his mouth tightly, humming from his nose, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Bottom, the vest of the long gown was wet.

After spinning seven or eight times, he pulled it out, and the extremely vicious steel fang arrow was pulled out. Although there was a lot of blood and flesh attached to it, it was still better than grabbing the arrow shaft.

Pulling it out will do less harm to the body.

After continuing to breathe for a while, Zhang Jinghong finally stood up with difficulty and began to limp forward. The sound of breathing in his mouth was as turbid and heavy as a bellows, but the desire to survive in Zhang Jinghong's eyes was so strong.

But it is unprecedentedly hot.

"How could I die here? I have the fate of a demon star and can disrupt the secrets of heaven!"

"I still have seventy years of good luck!"

"Although this mission failed, even my son died. As long as I come back alive, Prince Heng will definitely reuse me! My position as Hanlin Bachelor will also come back!"

"I can't die! I will kill anyone who stands in front of me!"

“If someone stands in the way of someone, someone will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, someone will kill someone!”

"...."

Zhang Jinghong gritted his teeth and said these words to encourage himself. His facial features were a little ferocious, and half of his buttocks were numb, but the blood was still flowing out, and there were so many things that Zhang Jinghong could do.

Somewhat strangely, when he was running away, he would often pick a lot of leaves or even thick branches and stuff them directly into his mouth. After chewing them in his mouth, he would spit them out, but he would spit them out.

Everything that came out was completely rotten, as if it had been dead branches for several years.

Amidst such random eating and chewing, Zhang Jinghong’s wound on the back of his buttocks actually slowly healed amidst such intense running!

Just as Lin Fengjin awakened his lungs first, so his sense of smell was particularly sensitive, Zhang Jinghong awakened his mind first.

The mind is opened to the tongue, so his sense of taste is particularly sensitive, and the special ability derived from it is to taste herbs, which can absorb the essence of all living things to heal injuries! Therefore, it is extremely unfavorable to fight a protracted war with Zhang Jinghong.

Kill it with the stick, otherwise the injury will heal at an alarming rate.

It is worth mentioning that each demon-fate has different abilities after awakening. For example, if a demon-fate is replaced, the mind among the five gods will be awakened first, and the abilities they gain are also different.

Lin Fengjin once saw a secret in Zhongtang, saying that there was a demon who was the first to awaken his mind, and his specialty was to control blood.


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