Chapter 871: Fighting side by side, Han Feng’s mentality changes
At the same time, the elite troops that circled back, led by the general, had quietly approached the rear of the bandit's lair. They used the terrain cover to quickly and silently approach the place where Han Feng was imprisoned. The leading general whispered
He said to the soldiers: "Remember, our goal is to rescue Master Han Feng, try not to fight with the bandits, and fight quickly!"
The soldiers nodded, with a firm light shining in their eyes, and then started to act according to the plan. They quickly broke through the bandits' defense line and rushed straight into the cell where Han Feng was detained. At this moment, the bandit leader seemed to have noticed the strange movement behind him, and his expression changed.
He suddenly changed his mind and roared: "No! They came around behind us!"
However, it was too late. The elite troops had successfully rescued Han Feng and broke out with him. Although Han Feng suffered some minor injuries, he was still in good spirits. He glanced gratefully at the soldiers who rescued him.
Then he met Zhu Biao.
When Zhu Biao saw that Han Feng was safe and sound, his heart dropped. He patted Han Feng's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Han Feng, just be okay. Now, let's catch all these bandits together!"
Han Feng nodded, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the rescue. These bandits have done many evil things, and they must be brought to justice today!"
With the rescue of Han Feng, Zhu Biao and Han Feng quickly integrated the two groups, forming an encirclement and suppression force that cannot be underestimated. Zhu Biao's eyes were like a torch, scanning the surrounding bandits, and his voice was low and powerful: "Bandits
, your doom has come! Put down your weapons, and you may be spared your life, otherwise, we will kill you without mercy!"
When the bandit leader saw this, he knew that he would not be able to escape today. A trace of madness flashed in his eyes. He waved the big knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, fight with them! Even if we die, we still have to support a few people."
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The bandits were aroused by the leader's words and rushed towards Zhu Biao and others, shouting and shouting. However, Zhu Biao's troops were well-trained and did not panic in the face of the bandits' charge. They quickly formed a defensive formation and won with a small number.
There were many, gradually forcing the bandits into a desperate situation.
Zhu Biao and Han Feng fought side by side, and the two had a tacit understanding of each other. Zhu Biao's spear was like a dragon out of the sea, and every thrust was accurate, hitting the bandits' vital points; while Han Feng held a short sword and shuttled flexibly through the battlefield.
, specializes in picking out bandits' weaknesses, and his movements are swift and deadly.
"Han Feng, you and I, let's work together to break through their defenses!" Zhu Biao said to Han Feng while fighting.
Han Feng nodded in agreement, and the two men instantly changed their tactics, attacking the bandits' dense formation from the left to the right. Wherever Zhu Biao's spear touched, the bandits fell one after another; while Han Feng took advantage of the dagger to engage in close combat.
, slaying the bandits one by one with the sword.
When the bandit leader saw that something was not going well, he was heartbroken and decided to make a desperate move. He suddenly burst out with all his strength and rushed towards Zhu Biao, trying to fight with his life. However, Zhu Biao was already on guard, and he dodged easily.
The bandit leader attacked him with a backhand shot, stabbing him straight in the throat.
"Your evil deeds end here!" Zhu Biao said coldly, and the spear penetrated the bandit leader's body, ending his criminal career.
With the fall of the bandit leader, the morale of the remaining bandits was greatly reduced, and they dropped their weapons and surrendered. Seeing this, Zhu Biao immediately ordered the soldiers to come forward to collect their weapons and put the prisoners under centralized custody.
After the battle, Zhu Biao and Han Feng stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at the corpses and prisoners on the ground, with mixed feelings in their hearts. Han Feng wiped the blood on his face and said to Zhu Biao: "Your Highness is brave and invincible, Han Feng
I admire you so much!”
Zhu Biao smiled slightly and patted Han Feng on the shoulder: "Han Feng, you are good too. If you hadn't been rescued in time and helped me to encircle and suppress the bandits, I'm afraid what happened today would have been difficult."
Zhu Biao and Han Feng stood side by side on the battlefield, looking at the bandits who were completely defeated in front of them. They felt both the joy of victory and the deep mourning for the sacrificed soldiers.
"Han Feng, immediately organize personnel to clean up the battlefield and reload the robbed materials into trucks." Zhu Biao's voice was firm and powerful, revealing unquestionable majesty.
Han Feng immediately responded and quickly mobilized soldiers to start cleaning up the battlefield, recovering the food, medicine and other relief supplies that had been looted by the bandits one by one, and carefully counting them to confirm that they were correct. At the same time, he also arranged for people to bandage the wounds of injured bandit prisoners.
, preparing to escort him back to the city and hand him over to the government for processing.
Zhu Biao personally walked to the soldiers who were injured while protecting supplies. His eyes were full of concern and gratitude. Every time he saw a wounded soldier, he would squat down, ask softly about their injuries, and personally help them.
They bandage the wounds.
"Brother, are you seriously injured?" Zhu Biao held the hand of a soldier with an injured arm, his tone full of gentleness and encouragement, "Hold on, we will have a doctor to treat you soon."
The soldier endured the pain and forced a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. It's just a minor injury and it's not a problem. As long as we can keep these supplies and let the victims have food to eat and medicine to treat, my injury is nothing."
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When Zhu Biao heard this, he was even more moved. He patted the soldier's shoulder lightly, turned around and ordered the guard beside him: "Immediately arrange a carriage to send these injured brothers back to the camp. Be sure to ask the best doctor to treat them."
They treat."
The guards quickly took the order and left, quickly organizing people to carry the wounded onto the carriage, preparing to send them to a safe camp for treatment. Zhu Biao stood aside and watched them leave. He did not wait until the last carriage disappeared from sight.
Breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the sun was already high in the sky, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and fell on Zhu Biao's face, coating him with a layer of golden light. He raised his head and looked into the distance, silently praying in his heart that the people in the disaster area would be able to
Overcome the difficulties as soon as possible and rebuild your home.
Soon after, doctors rushed over and conducted careful examination and treatment for the wounded. Zhu Biao personally supervised the situation to ensure that every wounded person could receive proper placement and timely treatment.
"Doctor, how are their injuries?" Zhu Biao asked a busy doctor with concern.
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied: "Your Highness, don't worry. Although these wounded people have suffered some physical pain, they are not seriously injured. As long as they take a good rest for a period of time, they will be back to normal."
Zhu Biao felt slightly relieved after hearing this. He walked up to a soldier with an injured leg, squatted down, and asked softly: "Brother, do you feel better? Does it still hurt a lot?"
The soldier forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I feel much better now. I just feel a little sorry that I can't continue to protect Your Highness."
Zhu Biao shook his head and said gently: "You have done a good job. Protecting these relief supplies is protecting the lives of countless victims. You are our hero, and we should all learn from you."
When the soldier heard this, a trace of excitement and pride flashed in his eyes. He held Zhu Biao's hand tightly and said gratefully: "It is a great honor for us that His Highness is so considerate of his subordinates. As long as we can follow His Highness, through fire and water, we will do anything!"
Zhu Biao smiled slightly and patted the back of the soldier's hand gently: "Take good care of your injuries."
Han Feng stood aside and quietly watched the scenes of tender interactions between Zhu Biao and the wounded, and couldn't help but feel a surge of complex emotions in his heart.
As the prince, Zhu Fan could be aloof and stay away from these scenes of blood and fire, but he chose to stand on the front line and share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. This courage and responsibility made Han Feng deeply admired.
"Your Highness," Han Feng finally couldn't help but speak, with a bit of respect in his voice, "It's really touching that you came to express condolences to the wounded in person. It is their greatest honor for these brothers to receive your care."
Zhu Biao heard this and looked up at Han Feng, with a gentle smile flashing in his eyes. "Han Feng, we are comrades-in-arms and brothers. On the battlefield, the life of every soldier is precious. For the safety of the country and the people, they
Even at the expense of myself, as the prince, I should care about them and give them the respect and care they deserve."
Han Feng nodded, feeling a little more awe for Zhu Biao in his heart. "What His Highness said is absolutely true. It was the general who was negligent. From now on, the General will do his best to share the worries of His Highness and the soldiers."
Let’s seek happiness.”
Zhu Biao patted Han Feng on the shoulder and encouraged: "You have done a good job, Han Feng. You have contributed a lot to this bandit suppression operation. After I return, I will report your heroic performance to my father."
, the honor and reward you deserve will be no less."
Han Feng bowed gratefully and said, "Thank you for your highness's appreciation. I will continue to work hard and live up to your highness's high expectations."
At this moment, a guard hurried over and reported nervously: "Your Highness, there is news from the front. The victims in several villages began to flee to higher places because of panic. The situation is a bit chaotic."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao frowned slightly and immediately said to Han Feng: "Han Feng, you immediately lead a team of people to those villages to calm the victims and ensure that they evacuate in an orderly manner without causing stampedes or other accidents."
"General, I obey!" After receiving the order, Han Feng quickly assembled his team and prepared to set off. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Zhu Biao and silently swore in his heart that he must protect this prince who is both benevolent and virtuous.
Live up to his trust and expectations.
After this incident, Han Feng quietly changed his view on the prince!
After receiving the order, Han Feng quickly assembled his troops and led a group of elite soldiers, whipping their horses and whips, and headed straight for the villages that had begun to flee due to panic. Along the way, they passed through muddy paths, but they had only one thought in mind: to stabilize the victims as soon as possible.
emotions to ensure their safety.
At the same time, Zhu Biao returned to the temporary command center in Hengzhou and continued to direct the disaster relief work.
Returning to the command post, Zhu Biao immediately summoned the heads of various departments and said solemnly: "Everyone, although we have repelled the bandits, the disaster in Hengzhou is still urgent. There is news from the front that several villages have been attacked.
The victims began to flee due to panic, and we must take immediate action to calm their emotions and ensure an orderly evacuation."
Upon hearing this, the Minister of Household Affairs immediately said: "Your Highness, I have sent additional personnel to those villages to distribute food and medicine, hoping to temporarily stabilize their emotions."
Zhu Biao nodded and expressed approval: "Very good, but in addition to material support, we also need psychological counseling. Han Feng has led a team there, but the manpower is still insufficient. Can the Ministry of Industry dispatch some craftsmen to help build temporary shelters so that
Do the victims have a safe place to stay?"
The Minister of Industry and Industry quickly agreed: "Your Highness, don't worry, we will organize craftsmen to go there immediately to ensure that the shelter will be built in the shortest possible time."
Zhu Biao turned to the leader of the medical team: "Mr. Li, the medical team must follow Han Feng to provide timely treatment to the injured victims, and at the same time strengthen health and epidemic prevention work to prevent the spread of the epidemic."
Imperial Physician Li bowed and saluted: "I obey your orders and will immediately arrange for a medical team to accompany you."
After the arrangements were made, Zhu Biao felt a little relieved. He stood in front of the command post, looking at the busy disaster relief scene in the distance, silently praying that everything would go smoothly.
Soon, Han Feng and his team arrived at the first village where people fled. They saw the villagers dragging their families with them, looking panicked. Some were carrying baggage, and some were leading cattle and sheep. It was a chaotic situation.
Han Feng immediately jumped off his horse and shouted: "Folks, don't panic! We are a rescue team sent by the court and will protect everyone's safety!"
Hearing this, the villagers stopped one after another and looked at the sudden appearance of the team. An older villager walked over tremblingly, his eyes full of doubts and fear: "Are you...really here to save us?
?”
Han Feng stepped forward and said in a firm and warm tone: "Yes, sir, we are here to help you. Please believe us, the court will not give up on any of the people affected by the disaster."
Han Feng immediately arranged for the soldiers to disperse and assist the villagers in orderly evacuation. Some of them helped the elderly and children get on the bus, some carried supplies, and some were responsible for maintaining order and preventing stampede accidents.
"Thank you... thank you for coming to save us." The elderly villager choked and said, and the surrounding villagers nodded, with tears shining in their eyes.
Han Feng smiled and shook his head: "You're welcome, this is what we should do. Please believe us, the court will definitely lead everyone through this difficulty."
After comforting the victims in this village, Han Feng immediately led the team to the next escape location. Along the way, they encountered more victims, but each time they were able to quickly stabilize the situation and ensure an orderly evacuation.
As night fell, the lights in the command center were brightly lit, and Zhu Biao was still discussing follow-up plans for disaster relief with the heads of various departments. At this time, a guard hurried in and reported: "Your Highness, there is news from the front that there are several resettlement sites.
The villagers are somewhat dissatisfied with the conditions of the temporary residence and are a little agitated."
Zhu Biao frowned slightly and stood up immediately: "Summon the person in charge of the Ministry of Works immediately. We must go to check the situation in person and appease the people."
Soon, Zhu Biao and the person in charge of the Ministry of Industry came to the resettlement site where the villagers reported their problems. Many simple tents were set up here. Although simple, they were the best conditions that the court could quickly provide in such a disaster moment. However,
, some villagers are still dissatisfied because of the difficult environment.
