"You are considered a respectable opponent, and we will leave you intact."
Shi Jian looked at the ninja in front of him and said slowly.
"We lost, let's do it!"
Several ninjas have been seriously injured, and even if they want to use ninjutsu, they are no longer able to do so.
"Do you regret it? If you continue to use ninjutsu, we will lose."
The leading ninja had completely lost the ability to resist. Hearing Shi Jian's words, he laughed.
"So what? At least this way we have a fair fight. It's just that our skills are inferior to others."
Shi Jian nodded and said: "Yes, it has always been like this."
After Shi Jian finished speaking, he said to Zhao Haishan and others: "Let's do it!"
Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head.
As soon as the words fell, several island ninjas died. Shi Jian and others looked at the scene in front of them and breathed a sigh of relief. They all collapsed on the ground, as if all the strength in their bodies had been drained away.
"I didn't expect that we could still survive." Shi Jian said weakly.
The others nodded and couldn't even speak. What happened before made them feel like they were about to die. Unexpectedly, in the end, things turned around and they were the winners.
Even so, in order to defeat these ninjas, they paid a huge price. Not to mention the number of people who died, they were already close to death.
Even if he could return to the camp with such an injury, it would probably be difficult to cure, unless it was a miracle.
After all, in a place like this, when the injury has reached this level, without the professional treatment of a doctor, it is too difficult to survive by relying on willpower.
The reason why they can hold on until now is because their previous training has made them in very good physical condition, and they also eat well in the camp.
For ordinary people, the food in the camp may be too ordinary.
But for people like them who live on the border of China and can even eat weeds, it is already very good to be able to eat meat.
"Okay, we have rested enough. Let's go back. If we stay any longer, if anyone comes again, we will definitely die."
The others nodded. No matter how serious the injury was, it was definitely not possible to do this now. When they returned to the camp, they would at least have a place to stay. As for whether they could survive, it all depended on their fate.
If you stay here, everyone will be in danger.
"Are you talking about me?"
When they heard this voice, everyone was shocked and looked around.
Is this voice... real?
"Mr. Chen, are you back?"
Zhang San shouted excitedly with all his strength, regardless of whether he would be discovered.
"Captain Zhang, your voice is really loud."
The next moment, Chen Qiye stood in front of everyone and said with a smile.
Everyone else was so excited when they saw that it was really Chen Qiye. They didn't expect that they could see Chen Qiye again. In a place like the border of China, if they were separated, it would be almost impossible to meet again next time.
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Seeing that they were about to stand up, Chen Qiye quickly stopped them and asked them to sit down and rest.
After taking a look at the dead people, Chen Qiye was slightly silent. He had not taken action before because the dead people were already extremely injured. Even if he wanted to save them, he would have to pay a price.
After all, he is a dead person, so how can he say that he can be resurrected?
Chen Qiye didn't want to show off his abilities, but he was just worried about hurting Zhang San and others.
"Alas, the deceased has passed away, everyone expresses his condolences."
Jiekong came over, sat down cross-legged, and began to chant sutras for salvation.
Others saw a monk coming, guessing that he might be Chen Qiye's friend. They didn't say anything. When they heard the monk's Buddhist scriptures, they all felt extremely peaceful, as if their souls had been soothed.
I even feel that even the pain on my body is not that serious anymore.
After waiting for a while, Jie Kong stopped chanting sutras and said, "Almsgiver Chen, the poor monk has taken his leave. We will see you again in the future."
After the salvation was completed, Jiekong did not stay long. He bowed to Chen Qiye and others, and then left.
Chen Qiye walked up to everyone, took out an elixir, got some water, crushed the elixir, and asked several people to drink it among them.
If each person took a complete Vitality Pill, as in their situation, they might not be able to bear the effects of the medicine at all and would die after eating it.
This is also the principle behind what is weak and what is not replenished.
After Shi Jian and others finished drinking, they all felt that the injuries on their bodies were not that serious anymore, as if they were just slightly injured, not at all like the previous feeling of serious injuries or even life-threatening injuries.
Shi Jian and others were already immune to Chen Qiye's magical and powerful methods, so they were not too surprised, at least they didn't show it. However, Zhang San and others saw that their injuries healed so much in an instant, one by one.
They were all so excited.
"Mr. Chen, you are so awesome! What kind of water was that just now? It's amazing!"
Zhang San didn't even have the strength to speak at first, but now he was able to stand up directly, which made him feel excited and amazed.
After all, he has been on the Chinese border all year round and has been injured many times. He even knows very well how much injury will lead to death in a place like this.
It can be said that most of their injuries could not be saved, and not many of them survived, but now... none of them are in fear of their lives.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Chen Qiye shook his head. To him, these were nothing, but they saved so many lives.
After taking a look at Zhang San's arm, Chen Qiye searched among the corpses and found his severed arm.
"Mr. Chen, we are lucky to be alive. I only lost an arm, but these brothers lost their lives." Zhang San's face was full of sadness.
For so many years, they had lived together in this poor place, and they were no longer better than brothers.
"Let's bury them first."
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, he and several others with relatively minor injuries buried all the corpses in front of them.
Back at the camp, Chen Qiye brought the washed severed arm in front of Zhang San.
"Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"
"Just call me Chen Qiye. Maybe your broken arm can still be reattached."
An ordinary broken arm can be reconnected as long as the time does not exceed too long and the cell nerves have not completely lost their vitality. However, in that case, the broken arm is usually refrigerated and then reconnected after treatment. This probability is not
Big, especially the whole arm, even famous hospitals may not have this ability.
If it were a finger, there might be a greater chance.
Hearing this, Zhang San smiled and said, "Don't comfort me about this kind of thing. It's been so long, how can you possibly pick it up?"
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Chen Qiye didn't say much and pointed his severed arm towards the cleaned wound.
Zhang San nodded after hearing this. No one would be willing to become a disabled person with only one arm, especially in a place like the border of China. Losing an arm would probably mean losing the ability to fight. At that time
He is not a cripple, but a cripple.
Zhang San doesn't want to drag down his brothers, nor does he want to be a useless person.
After Chen Qiye fixed the broken arm, he took a bowl of dark ointment and began to apply it on the wound.
"What is this?" Zhang San couldn't help but asked curiously.
"This is called disconnection ointment. With it, your broken arm can be reattached." (To be continued)