Chapter 4: Arrow ()

A few days later... a certain place... "Young Master, Young Master! You can't die."

"General, wuwu, you can't just leave like this."

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt as if he woke up from his sleep, and his ears burst into the noisy and sad cry.

It seems that someone is crying, right next to me, and I am quite sad. I don’t know who is still so worried about it. I must be a good person.

It was extremely difficult to open my eyes, so I had to slowly recover my strength while listening to these people's strange shouts.

"Young Master, you are gone, what should I do if Cuihualou has a debt? That's the bill I signed, wuwu."

"General, wuwu, I borrowed three hundred taels of silver from me yesterday. That's my annual salary, wuwu."

I couldn't help but sweat a cold sweat on my forehead. Damn, now I understand. This guy is so sad. It's better to be missed like this after he dies. But General? This nickname is quite special. Hey? No, why is the voice so familiar? Cuihualou also feels very familiar.

He tried hard to open his eyes and saw himself lying on his back in a tent, turning his face in the direction where the crying sound came. Not far away, a woman and two men were bowing their heads to mourn. These people all have a common feature, that is, they are all wearing ancient robes or armor that they only saw on TV. The woman was even wearing bright white armor, beautiful and charming and heroic. Apart from that, there was no one else in the tent.

I am dreaming? I was just now using my mobile phone to surf the Internet, why did I suddenly have such a strange dream?

But there was a severe pain in my chest, and I looked down.

"My mother," I saw the vital points of my chest covered with layers, but the blood still oozed out and covered with wounds, which was shocking.

Moreover, this pain doesn't seem fake at all, and it makes me sweat.

Suddenly, a tide of memories came, everything came to my heart, and all the feelings around me became real.

I am Zhuo Bufan, and I went out to fight outside the pass. I deliberately went out of the pass one day later and was afraid of meeting the Tartars. I suddenly encountered the Tartars raid. My team was in chaos and I was the first to run to the pass. As a result, I fainted when my chest and abdomen hurt...

Sweat, it turns out that surfing the Internet on your mobile phone just now was a dream. After traveling through time, I have dreamed of my previous life, and have confused myself in my past life.

"What's wrong? Zhuo Er, Zhou Tong, what's going on?" Zhuo Bufan wondered.

"Young Master, you were shot by the Tartars."

"Why were you shot? Are you okay?"

"Several Tartar forwards rushed over and shot you only, and everyone else was fine."

"Depend on."

It’s all my fault for being greedy for lightness. Fortunately, although it is made of iron armor, it still looks good with steel and material. It is still stuck with the arrow when shot through it. However, the pain of flesh and blood is also hard to bear. I have never suffered such serious injuries in my past and present life.

Bai Bing couldn't listen to it anymore. He pulled Zhuo Bufan up and walked out, touching the wound, which made him cry out in pain. Just kidding, he used to scratch a small wound with a small wound with a Band-Aid Pack.

"You, where do you want to take me? Let me go, let me go." Zhuo Bufan grinned in pain, Bai Bing was full of murderous aura, and his hands were so powerful that he was as powerful as a pincer.

"Where to go? Go and shout to open the city gate, otherwise we will all be finished!"

As he said that, Zhuo Bufan was pulled out of the tent, and all kinds of noise rushed towards him, and then he heard the sound of drums and killing sounds.

Zhuo Bufan was held in his hand like a chicken by a white-armored female general. Looking at the scene in front of her, her lips trembled. After working hard for a long time, a word finally popped up, "Damn".

He was standing on a mound, near the left side, a towering city wall was standing with flags and bright armor on it, but the city gate was closed. On the right side, at a pass, the two armies were fighting in full swing, drums were like thunder and murderous intent soaring into the sky. You can even clearly see the broken limbs flying and the blood rising up. The spear clenched and the sharp sword light seemed to bring out a shrill scream every time you clenched and slashed.

At this moment, a blood-stained officer rushed over, slid on one knee, with a heavy sabre in his hand and shouted: "Mr. Zhuo, General Bai, the Tatars sacrificed their lives to attack fiercely. Most of my guard battalion was lost and I was unable to defend anymore!"

Zhuo Bufan was still a little confused at this time, looking at the bloody man in front of him, but Bai Bing beside him had already spoken: "Diet to fight, let's wait for it."

In a simple sentence, the man's body shook, paused, got up and ran away, but it was faster than when he was there. He left a large piece of blood stain.

Bai Bing looked at the man's back and was a little dazed, but Zhuo Bufan pointed at the object that fell from his shoulder when the man knelt on one knee and asked, "Then, what is that?"

Bai Bing heard it and looked at it intently, "Hmph, the Tatars' hands are well chopped!"

As he spoke, he felt his hands sinking. Zhuo Bufan had already turned his eyes and fainted. He had already lost some blood, but suddenly he saw such blood again and couldn't resist it. It was really embarrassing.

Bai Bing was almost furious and resisted the urge to throw Zhuo Bufan down the mountain, and took him back. At this time, the sound of killing at the pass was shocking. Every time, there was no idea how many soldiers were sprinkled with blood on the battlefield. The retreat of the entire army was at the hands of this playboy general, which was annoying.

Throwing Zhuo Bufan heavily in the original place, Bai Bing shouted at Zhuo Er: "Let him wake up immediately, otherwise, I will slash you first."

Zhuo Ershi shivered. In fact, the general Bai Bing and Bai were the ones who were thinking about it in the military camp, so how could he dare to neglect it?

He hurried forward and pinched Zhuo Bufan's man and pressed his heart to death.

"My mother", Zhuo Bufan woke up with a muffled groan, pressing his chest for a moment of depression, and being soaked is life-threatening. The Tartars do not cum, but find themselves only. Damn, my pleasure plan, my ancient costume beauty, the Tartars, I really think I'm easy to bully. I've traveled through time, and it's not so easy to want my life.

Zhuo Bufan bit his teeth and touched his close-fitting waist bag. His phone was still there. He carefully kept the phone in close-fitting. This is his magic weapon and he should not be missed.

I am the son of the left prime minister. I traveled through time, and I traveled through time with my cell phone. I don’t show my power, and grandma thinks I am a sick cat.

General Bai was already impatient. When he saw Zhuo Bufan awake, he was about to catch him again, but Zhuo Bufan reached out to block him.

"I have my own legs, and I lead the way." Zhuo Bufan handed over all the power to deputy general Bai Bing along the way, and ignored everything, making him look like a soft cock in the eyes of others. Now he was bullied by the Tartars and was inspired to take over the tyrannical aura. How could he be so cowardly again?

Everyone was stunned. Zhuo Bufan stood proudly on the spot, completely devouring the previous cringe, and was simply a different person.

At this time, two people reacted first and called.

"Wow, Master, be careful! Put on your armor and I'll get it for you."

"Haha, General, my salary... No, there is hope in my life again."

Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes and pushed away the armor that Zhuo Er handed over. Zhuo Bufan scolded: "I'm afraid others don't know that I'm the head coach, right?"

Zhuo Er looked at it and found that it was so shiny, it was still made of iron sheet, and it was just a matter of death when worn.

Zhuo Bufan walked out and glanced at Zhuo Er and said, "But I will think that you have followed me for many years and are worried about your safety. I will give you this armor and put it on."

Zhuo Er trembled, and while everyone was not paying attention, he quietly threw his armor aside, busy evacuating civil servants.

"Zhou Tong, you've done a good job, and I will give you a good job that can make great achievements without having to go to the battlefield," Zhuo Bufan asked while grinning his teeth and holding back the pain.

"Wow, that's great, thank you, Young Master General."

"Well, you're welcome. Your iron shirt is good. Just follow me and block the enemy's arrows. If an arrow is missing, General Bai will strike you for me."
Chapter completed!