Chapter 28: People have three urgencies, my lord?! 8
There are three urgent things people have, my lord?!(8)
"Go back to your lord!" A soldier who seemed to be a small leader let go of his hold on his subordinates and hurriedly walked to He Lanji. His arms were still bleeding, but he still stood upright. "There are currently 150 soldiers left.
Sixteen people, four of whom were seriously injured and needed to be carried away!"
"Light a bonfire, take out medicines for simple treatment, and get ready and set off after dawn!" He Lanji turned his palm over, and a red porcelain bottle appeared in his palm. He poured one pill into his palm and sent the rest to the little boss.
, "Give one pill of the pill inside to each of the seriously injured!"
The little leader took the medicine from his hand respectfully, turned around immediately, and passed on his order to everyone.
With He Lanji around, the soldiers had a backbone. Knowing that the assassin would not dare to commit another crime, they immediately rekindled the bonfire on the spot with peace of mind, burned it, and ran to the damaged tents with a few minor injuries, taking out the
Some usable blankets and first-aid kits were spread on the ground, and the seriously injured were carried over, fed He Lanji's medicine, cleaned their wounds with water, and applied medicine.
He Lanji walked up to Long Xiang, bent down, pinched his mouth, and threw the pill in his hand into his mouth. Immediately, two people carried Long Xiang to the blanket beside the campfire.
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Chu Tianjiao had already run over and helped the soldiers to help the injured. She was not good at treating internal injuries, but she could not handle these external injuries. She could pull out arrows, bandage them, set bones...
Facing those wounded soldiers with blood on their bodies, her little face remained calm without much fluctuation.
No matter how big the scene is, she has never seen it before, so what do these things mean?
He Lanji sat casually on the grass not far from the bonfire. He threw away the cloth hat with broken leaves on his head, pulled a piece of grass from the ground and played with it between his fingers. He occasionally looked at his wounded soldier.
More often than not, he is fixed on Chu Tianjiao, with a searching look in his dark eyes.
After all the wounded were treated, it was already late at night, the morning star was rising in the sky, and dawn was approaching.
In Chu Tianjiao's two lives, her mental strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people. She also practiced some fighting skills learned in her previous life to strengthen her body. After all, her body was still that of a ten-year-old child. After such a busy night, she also
She was already very tired. After bandaging the wound of the last wounded soldier, she reluctantly walked outside the circle, immediately lowered her body, lay down on the grass without any scruples, closed her eyes and rested.