After listening to Lin Su's remarks, Hu Teng fell into deep thought. Did Mr. Gou deliver intelligence to Xi Qi? Did the Polu army intercept and kill the person who complained? The enemy commander three or four miles outside the military camp?
These are all things he has never heard of. Regardless of whether they are true or not, Hu Teng also believed a few things after hearing such horrifying remarks. Holy Unicorn Armor, Silver Spear Dragon Soul, Yutian Soft
A, are all the characteristics of the Yuelin Ghost Sword. Is that person really not the Yuelin Ghost Sword?
Hu Teng's disgust and disgust towards Cangzhou does not mean that he does not have simple reasoning ability. Assuming that Lin Su is telling the truth, the liar is General Lin. Even if he has never seen the Yue Lin Ghost Sword under the armor, he can fight
He could always remember the outline more than a dozen times, but why did he deny it?
"There is a problem with the old dog, and there is a problem with General Lin..." Hu Teng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said lightly: "I won't believe everything you say, because you are a suspect yourself, and you may bite him at will.
Big, but I will try to investigate. If you are really innocent, then General Lin’s problem is unquestionable."
Lin Su smiled, "There is no rush to investigate him. He is the leader of this battle. If you attack him at this juncture, you may not be able to lead the army. There is also a problem with your deputy general. Some time ago, Jianghu
There are indeed rumors in the Internet that I colluded with people from the Demon Sect, but the court had shattered the rumors a few months ago. People from the Star Sect were on the city wall to defend themselves against the enemy. They are one of the ten sects anyway. If Lin is really a member of the Demon Sect
, how dare they contact me without fear of tarnishing their reputation?"
"Him?" Hu Teng really didn't think about the lieutenant. This person was his confidant. He had been with him for a long time and was promoted from a soldier. He originally thought that such a deep love would make the other party furious, but after hearing this, it may not be true.
no problem.
Hu Teng coughed and did not hesitate on this issue. He asked: "Your alchemy skills are superb. Is there any way to teach a few people who have never experienced alchemy to refine the golden sore medicine in a short time?"
Lin Su said: "It is difficult, but it may not be impossible. However, if a novice refines the golden sore medicine, he will inevitably waste a lot of herbs. I wonder if you can bear the price? And the refined golden sore medicine will be less effective.
.”
"It doesn't matter." Hu Teng said: "If you can teach them to refine the golden sore medicine, Brother Lin will be a great benefactor to the Polu Army."
Hu Teng had no choice. Lin Su was suspected. He didn't dare to do whatever he wanted. All the Polu troops were just reckless men and warriors. He would never be able to produce an alchemist in eight lifetimes. It would be a fool's errand to expect an old dog to relent. Besides,
Well, Lao Gou is now suspected of collaborating with the enemy and treason. Maybe his people are also spies of Xiqi.
"Learning alchemy requires talent. If General Tiger trusts me, let me select a few people to learn. Although it cannot fill the gap, it can also solve an urgent need."
…
The soldiers on the city wall were injured or even killed in almost every round of siege. Thunder Tiger was like a sea-fixing needle in the military camp. Wherever his body appeared, the people nearby were infected by it, and the enemy soldiers were ferocious.
fear.
Lei Hu has a tall and tall figure. He stands on the city wall to intimidate the enemy troops who dare not run to where he is standing. His archery skills can single-handedly kill enemies and eliminate bandits. He can kill people's heads in hundreds of steps and can easily crush them in close combat.
The enemy's skull, in the opening under his jurisdiction, no enemy can climb up.
But after all, he is not an invincible immortal god. He is just a human being with flesh and blood. He will be injured and exhausted. The arrow hit his chest and left four wounds on his arm. He fought with blood like a wild bear on the battlefield.
The more you fight, the braver you become.
"Can you still hold on?" Ding Jiu leaned against the city wall and slumped down on the cold city wall. With a thirsty mouth, he took a sip of strong wine, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and handed the flask over.
Thunder Tiger took a few gulps and laughed loudly: "It's just a minor injury, what can you do to me? If it weren't for the huge disparity in military power, I really want to go out and fight a good fight. The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu can only be used to clean up a few small robbers.
It’s really overkill.”
The doctor came to apply gold sore medicine to the injured soldier on the city wall who refused to retreat. The soldier waved his hand and motioned for the doctor to apply medicine to the seriously injured Lei Hu first.
Some of them recognized Lei Hu from the bottom of their hearts and regarded him as their leader. In terms of serious injuries, Lei Hu was more serious. In terms of killing enemies, Lei Hu was more powerful. A few or even ten of them were not enough to kill the enemy.
Keep pace with Thunder Tiger.
Lei Hu did not refuse. He tore open the bloody linen clothes and saw that there was not much gold sore medicine in the doctor's medicine box. He asked doubtfully: "Doctor, the gold sore medicine is not enough?"
The doctor sighed and shook his head, "The medicine for golden sores is not enough. Most of the people in the wounded camp with minor injuries dare not take medicine for fear of too many serious injuries."
Lei Hu and Ding Jiu looked at each other and said, "There are alchemists in the military camp who specialize in refining golden sore medicine. I heard that a lot of it was made a while ago. The supply of medicinal herbs exceeds the demand. Why is the shortage so serious?"
The doctor sighed: "How can any alchemist still refine the gold sore medicine now? For some reason, the alchemist who refined the gold sore medicine did not come to the alchemy room. The current gold sore medicine is all in stock from those days, so we can only save it.
Come and use it, the golden sore medicine borrowed from the drug store hasn’t arrived yet, and every portion you use is missing. You don’t know when it will dry up, and the people in the wounded barracks will just wait to die.”
Something happened to Brother Lin!
Something happened to Brother Lin!
The two quickly jumped off the city wall. They did not believe that Lin Su would give up halfway. The situation in Cangzhou was so difficult. No matter how angry he was, he would not ignore it. The only possibility was that something happened to him.
When they arrived at the camp where Lin Su lived, the soldiers guarding the door stopped the two of them, "Stop, this place is under martial law. No one is allowed to come near without General Lin's instructions."
Lei Hu clenched his fists and said, "This is Brother Lin's camp. You are enforcing security at his door. Whose intention is this? Are you treating Brother Lin as a prisoner?"
"No comment." Bing Jia said sternly.
Lei Hu said harshly: "We fought bloody battles with the enemy on the city wall, but you secretly imprisoned Brother Lin. Where is General Lin? Lao Lei refuses to accept it. I want to argue with him."
Lin Su's voice came out from the camp, "Thunder Tiger, go back to where you belong."
"Brother Lin..." Lei Hu said.
"Go back." Lin Su said again.
When Lin Su heard the footsteps, he put down the blood clotting grass in his hand. He was framed for nothing. He was the one who felt the worst. But what's the use of complaining? Unless the spies in the Polu army are eradicated, no one can claim his innocence.
Testify that everything is in vain.
The Western Qi army is approaching the city. Rather than being angry, it is better to kill a few more enemies.
Relaxing, Lin Su picked up the blood clotting grass again and explained it to the three of them.
He selected these three soldiers from the military camp who might have some talent in alchemy. He used an alchemy furnace the size of a watermelon to explain and demonstrate the alchemy of sores to a few people.
Refining alchemy is not simple, nor is it a simple process that can be learned in one go. Even with the assistance of the light screen, Lin Su had to try countless times before he found some tricks. Even the simplest golden sore medicine was not something they could do all at once.
learned.
Hu Teng listened to Bing Jia's report and shook his head in disappointment. Then he heard that the people who went to Gou Erye's mansion had returned. He heard that they had brought back an alchemist. Even though he was excited, he did not forget to remind him, "Keep an eye on me."
If the alchemist behaves abnormally, there is no need to report or arrest him. Even the alchemist must be watched by someone."