Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 640 The Bad News

"Quickly, go find a bed! You, go fetch some water!" Liu Hongjian was overjoyed, it seemed that he was just knocked unconscious.

Where there were still intact houses around, a dozen soldiers cleaned up a half-collapsed house in the Li Family Courtyard, and cleaned a bed.

After a while, another soldier brought a basin of warm water, and Liu Hongjian took out a dose of trauma medicine from the ring, first cleaned the wound on the back of Niu Zhuang's head, and then sprinkled white medicine to stop the bleeding.

The left arm and right calf were seriously injured. Fortunately, the arm was only opened with a cut. Although the right calf did not bleed, it swelled badly, and probably injured the bone.

After some bandaging and suturing, Liu Hongjian finally took a deep breath.

"Kuo Duan, how is your injury?" Liu Hongjian asked while sitting by the bed.

A few soldiers had searched for some charcoal basins from nowhere and placed them in the four corners of the bed to provide a little heat in the cold twelfth lunar month.

"My lord, 22 people died, [-] were injured, and nine of them were unable to march in a short period of time." Kuo Duan's face was covered with mud, his eyes blurred.

Among the 22 people who died, three were his old brothers from Guan Ningjun, and one of them had saved his life.

"It's gone, it's gone... Oh my god... God is going to kill my Li family..." At this moment, Li Yuanwai's cry came from the back of the compound.

"Mr. Li, what's wrong with your house..."

"You...don't come here...it's all you, you're the disaster..." Liu Hongjian hadn't stopped to ask a few words, but Li Yuanwai looked at Liu Hongjian with wide and frightened eyes, speaking incoherently Lie back while talking.

People at this time did not regard earthquakes as a normal natural phenomenon. The ancients believed that any natural disaster must be caused by man-made disasters.

But before Liu Hongjian and his gang came, everything in Longkou Town was fine, but within two hours after they arrived, God sent down such punishments. ?

"Hey! You old man, do you know who you're talking to? Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Before Liu Hongjian could speak, a bad-tempered soldier in the guard camp pointed at Li Xueyong and angrily reprimanded him.

"My lord, out of ten members of Li Yuanwai's family, six of them were crushed to death, maybe they were stimulated..." Another soldier who knew about it walked up to Liu Hongjian and said in a low voice.

"Besides Mr. Li, there are still aftershocks here and it's not advisable to stay for a long time. It's better to take your family to the open space outside for shelter!"

Liu Hongjian persuaded him a few words, seeing that Li Xueyong was still in a daze, and didn't care too much, he took a hundred taels of silver note from his waist and let the soldier stuff it into Li Xueyong's lapel.

Fortunately, because Liu Hongjian was worried that the army and horses would disturb the people, Liu Hongjian temporarily stayed outside the town and survived, so he requisitioned a few carriages from the Li family on the spot.

Fifty miles to the west of Longkou Town is Ruyang City. Liu Hongjian intends to temporarily place the wounded in Ruyang, especially Niu Dabangchui urgently needs a doctor who can set bones, otherwise it may affect recovery after a long time. The big mallet became a lame man.

Because of this accident, the group of people became silent again, only the sound of horses stamping on the ground and snorting, and it wasn't just the dead Paoze who silenced them.

One after another of the villages I passed by, there was not a single one that was not crying. There were collapsed houses everywhere, and people who were crying or digging outside the ruins.

At this time, there is no mobility for future generations to support from all directions. If you want to count on the government to send someone to help dig people, it is estimated that the day lily is cold and you don’t even want to see people.

Liu Hongjian walked through these small villages almost with his eyes closed. Normally, he would definitely stop to save people, but now, he has more important things to do, and nothing can stop him from returning to Beijing.

In the evening, a group of people finally rushed to Ruyang. The city of Ruyang was also desolate, and half of the east wall collapsed. Hearing that the prince of the current dynasty was coming, Tong Dake, the magistrate of Runing, hurriedly put aside his official duties and came to see the ceremony.

The earthquake was very sudden, fortunately it didn't happen in the middle of the night, otherwise more people would die, even so, there are still no less than [-] casualties in the entire Ruyang City.

Liu Hongjian placed the wounded in an uncollapsed house in the Yali of Ruyang Prefecture, and Tong Dake, the magistrate, found the best old man in the city.

The old man was holding the cow's big stick and kneading it for a while, and the pain woke up the unconscious cow's big stick. When he opened his eyes, someone was going to kill him, so he kicked the old man hard. squatting.

"Calm down, Bangchui, this is treating your injury!" Liu Hongjian patted Niu Dabangchui's black face.

Niu Dabangchui saw that his master was fine, and looked at him with concern, where there was no trace of coldness, he just grinned and apologized to the doctor while smiling.

This old doctor is also unlucky, he is a well-known genius doctor in Ruyang City, especially for his unique skills in bone setting, where has he not been respectful to him, where has he been so idle.

However, the magistrates were all waiting on him with their waists bowed. These people must be great officials. The old doctor got up, patted his buttocks and continued to treat.

"My lord, the old man is going to use his strength. It may hurt a little. Please bear with it." The old doctor gave a soldier a wink and asked him to help push the bull's stick, for fear that this guy would push harder Kick him.

"I haven't seen any battles like mountains of swords and seas of fire. You can come anyway. If I call out, I'll be counted... ouch—ah——"

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All the wounded were placed in Ruyang Mansion, and the next day Liu Hongjian took the remaining soldiers and continued northward, passing through Kaifeng Mansion and Weihui Mansion, and finally arrived at Zhangde Mansion on the border with Daming Mansion three days later.

"My lord, if we go further north, we will soon reach Shuntian Mansion. If we go at the current speed, we may reach the capital in three or two days." Kuo Duan said in a low voice.

Before Liu Hongjian spoke, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes from behind, and Kuo Duan immediately took off the AKM on his back, so that his subordinates could be alert.

"Looks like Jin Yiwei's brother." The horse's hooves sounded from far to near, and the guard with sharp eyes shouted.

"Master Commander, hurry up in Beijing!" The leader was a hundred-household official from Jinyiwei Nanzhen Fusi, who showed his waist card in front of Liu Hongjian.

"Speak!" Liu Hongjian stared at the hundred officials with a tense expression.

Kneeling under Liu Hongjian's horse, the hundred household officials seemed a little hesitant, and stood up after a moment of silence.

"My lord, the Supreme Emperor...has passed away." The hundred household official stood in front of Liu Hongjian's horse and said sadly.

Hearing this, Liu Hongjian's eyes were dull, as if petrified, and he fell back straight.

"My lord! My lord—"

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PS: I have seen all the bitter complaints from the book friends, and it is not disrespect to the opinions of the book friends. However, people are inherently mortal. Chongzhen has experienced the most difficult 20 years of the Ming Dynasty, and he has also seen the dawn of the Ming Dynasty. Everything is moving forward. Good direction, that's enough for him.

Zhu Cihong and the male lead are gradually losing their wings. They can't always be under the protection of their elders. They should also face all problems alone, including opportunities and challenges, conspiracy and conspiracy.

So, please continue to read, and then you will conquer the whole world.

PS: I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival, and today is also the last day of Hanhan’s 27th birthday. In a few hours, I will pass away forever at the age of 27. Thinking about it, I really have a lot of regrets.

　Thanks to the book friend Fei Feifei, who is very beautiful, the giant rabbit 15 (Taoist) for the reward of 10000 coins, and thanks to the book friend for the reward of 100 coins for lighting up the lamp and looking at the ax while drunk, thanks for the love, thank you.

　　
　
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