Chapter 47: History is a lie
Holding a heavy halberd, he waved it hard. The man with a bear-like look was calm, and he knew very well about his strength.
If this halberd goes down, let alone a person with flesh and blood, even a tiger will be thrown to the ground by itself!
As for Fusu suddenly had that palm-sized thing facing him? The man didn't care!
Bang!
The gunpowder exploded and made a loud noise.
At the same time, the man felt a pain in his shoulders, and he could no longer hold the phlegm in his hand, falling to the ground, splashing a burst of soil.
"What is this!" Suddenly, he was hit hard, and felt that his whole arm seemed to be his own. The man looked at the gun in Fusu's hand in horror.
It is hard to imagine that something the size of a palm is so powerful that it is no less than a strong bow!
Although he was shocked, the man reacted quickly. He endured his injuries, raised his left arm and smashed it down towards Fusu with great force!
However, at this moment, a guard happened to chop over the assassin who had thrown his knife. Seeing this, he jumped and held the man's arm with both hands!
Bang.
He punched Fusu in the body, making him spit out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that his internal organs were shattered!
After all, the guards were numerous and had already killed five or six assassins, and the remaining few rushed forward.
Just like a tiger with several hyenas hanging on it, this man like a bear, even if he is strong, his right shoulder is injured by a bullet, and his strength can only be exerted by 50% or 60%.
After a while, five or six guards joined forces to suppress them.
"Luckily, someone caught his arm just now when he punched. Otherwise, my sternum would have to be broken when I punched!"
After a long time, Fusu rubbed his chest and barely stood up. He was scared and looked at the subdued man in horror.
In my previous life, there were always words that one man could not open his mind, and Fusu still regarded this as an exaggeration.
When I saw this fierce bear, Fusu said that he was really capable of becoming a lion and tiger, and he had no doubts about it.
If the guards hadn't tried their best to save them today, I would have really explained it here.
"Go and see how Jia Xianfeng is doing?"
Fusu still vaguely remembers that Jia Xianfeng tried to hold the other party desperately, and his arm was cut off in the end, which bought him time to fill in gunpowder and bullets.
"Young Master, Jia Xianfeng's arm was cut off and he fainted from pain!" The guard next to him reported.
"It will be dark, and this place is closer to Shangjun. Let's go to Shangjun to heal your wounds first!" Fusu glanced at the sky and ordered!
He moved Jia Xianfeng to his four-wheeled carriage and bandaged him as much as possible. He took Fusu and others another half an hour to finally arrive in Shangjun City with the subdued man.
When he arrived at Lingxiao Palace, he was naturally busy again. Fusu felt his tense nerves relaxed, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he fell into a coma!
I don’t know how long it took, but Fusu slowly woke up, feeling his chest tight.
"Young Master, are you awake?" Erhu next to him guarded, and saw Fusu finally woke up, looking very happy.
"Young Master, the doctor said you were hit hard, but fortunately, it was not a big deal. Take more medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and rest for three or two months, and you will be cured!" Erhu said.
"What's going on with others?" Fusu asked.
The young master himself was injured. The first thing he said when he woke up was to ask about the situation of others?
Erhu was secretly moved in his heart, and he felt that the young master's kindness was indeed from the heart.
"Twenty-seven guards killed five people in battle, and more than a dozen others suffered from serious injuries. However, Jia Xianfeng's left arm was cut off at the same elbow. From now on, I'm afraid..."
Erhu was born in the Great Wall corvee service, so he naturally understood that Erhu had always been the personal guard of the young master.
"Where is the assassin?" Fusu asked, his face cold!
I traveled to Daqin by myself, and in just a few months, I was assassinated?
For no reason, who was going to assassinate himself?
There seems to be no such record in history?
Moreover, it is indeed a lucky thing to survive today!
If Jia Xianfeng had not tried to hold the other party to the death and fought for a few seconds; if he hadn't been lucky enough, the flintlock spear was successful; if it weren't for the last moment, several guards rushed up to subdue the other party, I would have really explained it to me today.
Anger, fear, hatred, and these complex thoughts all surged into Fusu's heart.
"County Magistrate Wei Zhan is already interrogating the other party!" Erhu replied.
The young master Fusu was assassinated around Shangjun City and was seriously injured. This news naturally attracted great attention.
"Okay, come and report when the interrogation is over!"
"In addition, the injured must be treated well!"
"In the end, those who died in battle will be paid ten times the pension!" Fusu himself was also injured and did not rush to get up. After explaining his words, he was about to lie down.
"Hey, wait, why is it so noisy outside?" But Fusu suddenly noticed that it seemed a little messy outside.
"The young master was assassinated and was around the county town again. Many people witnessed it with their own eyes. This incident has shocked the entire Shangjun county town. Many Guizhou leaders were worried about the young master's situation, so they gathered at Lingxiao Palace and refused to leave." Erhu replied.
"You go and notify everyone, you're all gone. I'm in good condition and I'm awakened!" Hearing this, Fusu was a little moved and then ordered.
There were indeed many people surrounding the gate of Lingxiao Palace, looking nervous.
Because of the young master Fusu, Shangjun City has undergone almost earth-shaking changes in recent months, and many people have seen it.
Not to mention anything else, just talk about the price of this mutton, which has dropped from ten coins to seven coins in the past. This is a real benefit, and the name of the young master's benevolence has spread all over the world.
Now that the young master is assassinated, seriously injured and unconscious, he has no idea of life and death. Many Guizhou capitals gathered at the gate of Lingxiao Palace and refused to leave without any definite news.
"Everyone, the young master has woken up. You are relieved. Now you need to rest. I hope you don't gather here!" Erhu came to the door of Lingxiao Palace and announced.
"Shopkeeper Erhu, is he really okay with his son? Can I meet him?" A young man did not leave like many Guizhou leaders.
"Young Master Wushifan, you'd better come and visit me tomorrow. The young master just woke up." Erhu persuaded.
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"Young Master, I'm guilty!" In Fusu's dormitory, Wei Zhan, the county magistrate, knelt on the ground and took the initiative to apologize.
"What's the crime?" Fusu leaned halfway, his voice a little lacking in breath.
"Although the young master was assassinated, he was not in the county town, but he was also around the county town. As the commander of the Shangjun County, he was in charge of a county, he was guilty!" Wei Zhan leaned on the ground.
"Is there any guilt? Let's not talk about it yet. Has the assassin's situation been tried?" Fusu asked.
"The trial was released. This group of assassins came from Sishui County. The Chu general Xiang Yan, named Xiang Yu, had a quarrel with his family a few days ago, and was removed from the Xiang family genealogy..." Wei Zhan replied.
"Wait, what did you say that person is called? Xiang Yu!?" Fusu did not pay attention to the following words and was attracted by the name Xiang Yu.
"No, it's Xiang Yu!" Wei Zhan replied.
"Xiang Yu wants to assassinate me? Why?" Fusu was stunned, surprised.
Remember, after Fusu was sentenced to death, did Xiang Yu still avenge himself in the name of rebellion? As a result, he is not dead yet, Xiang Yu took the initiative to assassinate himself?
Did you remember it wrong?
Open the browser in my mind and search. I remember correctly. The information I searched for is indeed written like this!
Chapter completed!