The thick sleeve of Gu Qishui's right hand has been cut open, exposing the arm underneath.
The eyes of the people around him shrank.
In addition to the bloody wound on Gu Qishui's arm, there was also a delicate and small sleeve arrow tied to it.
The arrow turns blue, and you can tell it has been poisoned.
The few soldiers from Yingchuan County were still a little confused and angry at first, but now they saw that they were sweating in fear in the cold weather.
"Xingluo, this is none of my business. We were just ordered to collect the bones of our brothers. We don't know anything else."
"That's right. We don't know Gu Qishui very well. We just happened to be sent together to perform the mission."
…
Ren Ning seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Lei Er!" he shouted and continued to search Gu Qishui's body without raising his head.
"Arrived!" Among the ten Xingluo soldiers who came with Ren Ning, Lei Er quickly spit out the leg of lamb that had been chewed up in his mouth and stood up.
"I have to report back to Seoul," Ren Ning said.
Without saying a word, Lei bowed his hands in salute, got on his mount, and sped off towards the fortress.
Ahem!
Everyone in front of the hut couldn't help but cough a few times. Looking at Lei Er's retreating figure, their faces were full of admiration.
This is a cemetery. Some bones have been dug out by those who arrived first. Some have already become bones, while others have not completely rotted and need to be burned into ashes.
Therefore, the smell nearby is not very pleasant.
However, Lei Er didn't seem to hear anything and kept chewing the leg of lamb in his hand with great relish.
This thick nerve is admirable.
Ren Ning didn't pay attention to this.
He took out a bottle of brown powder and carefully poured some on the wound on Gu Qishui's shoulder.
Almost instantly, the wound that was constantly spurting blood slowed down. There was no need to bandage, and the wound stopped bleeding in just a few breaths.
Buzz!
The faces of the people around were full of shock. They were even more moved than when Xingluo and Yingchuan suddenly attacked without saying a word.
There is no soldier who has never been injured or bled. When he saw the efficacy of the medicine in Ren Ning's hand, his heart suddenly felt itchy.
This is simply a miracle medicine for healing injuries and saving lives!
In comparison, the hemostatic cream and gold-creating medicine provided by the empire are like shit.
"Old Ren," Gu Datou almost thrust his eyes into Ren Ning's hand, "Is this the medicine concocted from the herbs you found? The one who got the big reward from the fortress?"
"Yes!" Ren Ning nodded painfully.
"Fuck you for brewing it!" He kicked the unconscious Gu Qishui hard on the ground, "If you hadn't been able to die for the time being, I wouldn't have taken it out."
"What a waste of my life-seeking fans!"
Ren Ning's voice was not loud, but everyone was staring at him and heard clearly.
Life-chasing fan?
Is that the name of this new healing drug?
It also received the big reward from the fortress?
People around him couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Soon everyone understood what was going on, and when they looked at Ren Ning, they all felt envious and jealous.
As long as we find such a healing medicine, won't military merit and rewards be huge?
"Old Ren, we are good brothers who have passed through life. Right?"
Gu Datou said with a calm face: "You are a life-chasing powder, right? Do you have any more? Give me a bottle."
"Go!" Ren Ning asked the soldiers of the Starfall Legion to keep an eye on Gu Qishui on the ground, and shooed Gu Datou away like flies.
"I didn't bring back many herbs, and Mrs. Zhang just made them successfully. How can there be more!"
"No more!" After saying that, he continued to go back to queue.
Gu Datou did not give up, "Then next time you collect the herbs and let Mrs. Zhang successfully prepare them, you can give me a few bottles first."
"You know the situation in my hometown. I only have one lonely brother left. What if something happens to me..."
Bah bah bah!
Ren Ning pouted a few times, "What nonsense are you talking about. The bad ones don't work, but the good ones do."
He said impatiently: "I will share some with you when the time comes."
Only then did Gu Datou happily back away.
The people around looked at each other thoughtfully, and when they looked at the hideous wound on Gu Qishui's arm, their eyes were full of eagerness.
If the fortress has a good medicine, their lives can be extended a bit.
This is a great thing and a great joy.
Soon, except for the ten detained Yingchuan soldiers, everyone else came back and lined up in front of the hut, as if nothing happened.
But this time no one was ahead of Ren Ning.
He strolled into the small house in front of him.
The house is small, but there are many people in the nest, more than twenty people.
Ren Ning took a quick glance.
The room was full of gray-haired disabled veterans.
Some are blind in one eye, or missing a hand; others have a hideous scar on their face, or are missing a leg.
"What are you doing, kid?" the veteran with only one eye shouted at Ren Ning, "Don't come here yet!"
"Cyclops, why are you shouting so loudly?" The veteran with one missing leg propped up on crutches next to him rubbed his ears, "Do you want to deafen me too?"
The veteran named One-Eyed Dragon smiled coldly and said nonchalantly: "If you are deaf, just be deaf. Your Tieguaili ears are of no use anyway."
"I don't know if my old Li's ears are of any use." Tieguai Li whirred and danced the cane in his hand, "But it's trivial to blind your one eye."
"Come on, come on." The one-eyed dragon opposite picked up the machete behind his back and stood up.
He didn't show any weakness here: "Come here! Do you think I, Tieguai Li, are afraid of you?"
Is this going to start a war?
Ren Ning held in his hand the list of people to be sent back to their hometowns, but Monk Zhang Er was confused at this moment. It was wrong to raise one's feet, and it was wrong not to raise one's feet.
"Okay, okay." The veteran with a scar on his face hurriedly came out to put out the fire, "We are all half-buried in the ground, so we are still fighting over who is stronger and better. Can't we just talk to each other?"
He glanced at Ren Ning, who was standing in a dilemma at the door, "I'm not afraid of the new kid's jokes either."
Scarface had a high prestige, so One-Eyed Dragon and Tieguai Li snorted and then stopped.
"Boy, do you want the address?" The one-eyed dragon stared at him with his remaining eye, "Why don't you come here? Wait until the sun goes down?"
Ren Ning responded and walked over quickly.
No idea
call!
The one-eyed dragon's sword slashed down at him,
The knife came fast and heavy, as if it was going to split Ren Ning in half at once.
However, Ren Ning did not move.
Under his golden fingers, this shiny sword has always been yellow, and the value is quite high, a full 65. Presumably the owner, One-Eyed Dragon, was also a fierce general in the fortress when he was young.
Sure enough, the knife turned and hit Ren Ning's helmet without hurting anyone.
The whole room was silent.
The one-eyed dragon put away his machete, walked up to Ren Ning with an inexplicable expression, and asked angrily: "Boy, why don't you hide?"
"The old general's sword came too fast. The kid was so frightened that he forgot to hide," Ren Ning said.
The room full of veterans gasped.
The kid in front of me stood like a pine tree, with a calm expression and peaceful eyes. Only a ghost would believe it if he said he was so frightened that he forgot to hide from the knife.
Someone next to him said, "This is a promising boy. It's just that he didn't move forward or backward, and his moving steps were 0. So who wins this round?"
The one-eyed dragon laughed, "0 is an odd number. I win."
He stretched out his hand and said: "Tieguai Li, quickly take out the wine you have hidden."
"Nonsense, 0 is neither an odd number nor an even number." Tieguai Li scolded: "This game doesn't count. It's a draw."
The one-eyed dragon was furious, "You old boy want to cheat?"
…
Ren Ning quickly understood what happened.
This group of veterans were extremely bored and were frightening the newcomers who came to dig graves with knives, and then bet on the number of steps they could avoid.
It's just that I accidentally created a problem for them.