Chapter 11 Death may be heavier than ignorance, or as light as a feather
Yuzai took out the golden copper axe, and after scalding it at high temperature, he began to use the blade of the copper ax to gently scrape away the rotten parts of Chi Fang Wu's broken arm.
The gentle sound of meat being chopped is rhythmic.
The hair on Yuyu's body stood up, her hands were shaking, and the soldiers around her were sweating on their foreheads.
This is the most direct sense. I don't know why, compared to ordinary battles, even dying in battle seems to be more enjoyable than this.
Akakata Wu was almost crying, his whining sounds were suppressed and restricted by the leather in his mouth.
He saw the brass axe, and he could see clearly that it was the symbol of witchcraft.
That flesh and blood should not be stained with decay, it is a noble thing.
He cried, and his tears couldn't stop flowing out. Some were painful and some were ashamed.
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The rotten meat fell off, and Yu Zai passed it through the high temperature again.
Burning the wound with fire and high temperature is the most primitive and most effective way to prevent infection.
All animals and plants in the world are affected by deification. In this mountain and sea, who can guarantee that the bacteria and viruses will not mutate? There is also an emperor in charge of the plague among the immortals, which is enough to see some problems.
The warriors of the Akakata clan did not practice, did not light fires, and did not carve their own totems on giant trees. They were just stronger mortals, nothing more.
The soldiers on the side were about to collapse just by looking at it. Their mouths were dry and they were enduring this kind of torture, but young people are all strong, and no one said that they couldn't bear it and wanted to quit first.
One of the two people holding Chi Fangwu's face was as pale as dry grass: "Even if you kill me, I don't want to suffer this kind of pain."
Yes, a spear, an axe, a sword, a knife, how happy is this?
Yu Zai glanced at him: "But this kind of pain can save your life, don't talk about death easily."
Yu Zai's face was reflected in the firelight.
"The death of some people is more important than a mountain without Zhou; the death of some people is as light as the feathers of a wild goose. So, never talk about death easily. You are all important."
The soldier lowered his head, as if ashamed of what he had just said.
Chi Fangwu's chest heaved violently, and his expression was pale, as if he had lost half his life. At this time, the bleeding had almost stopped, and there were only red flesh and flesh accompanied by scorched cracks. His arms moved slightly, and there was a deep streak.
Cracks appear.
Don't move around at this time.
"Good man."
Ruanzai grabbed Chi Fangwu's palm, and Chi Fangwu couldn't speak. He could only hold Wu's palm tightly with the greatest strength.
Yes, after sustaining it, he is upright.
The surrounding soldiers all looked at Akafang Wu with envy and respect.
He received the witch's praise. This is a supreme honor that will accompany him throughout his life.
And respect, because Chi Fangwu actually managed to survive the terrible torture just now. He only almost fainted, but he did not faint.
Many soldiers began to put themselves in Akafang Wu's position. They were frightened. Indeed, as a soldier said before, they would rather die than bear the pain.
Life is worse than death, that's probably what it feels like.
The light and rhythmic sound of pounding medicine soon sounded. On the other side, there was an earthen pot next to Yan Tu, which contained clear water. He specifically asked the soldiers who stayed behind to clean this earthen pot if it was slightly dirty.
Go and replace it so it stays clear.
He separated the prunella vulgaris and sedum and pounded them carefully. The leaves soon turned into mud. Yan Tu carefully applied the mud on Chi Fangwu's broken arm. On the flesh opening of the broken arm, the lines of cracked flesh were clear.
It can be seen that if he moves even a little bit, the blood will stop flowing.
The grass mud was applied, and Chi Fangwu's muscles were twitching due to a subconscious reaction. Zan Tu applied it very carefully, and this was undoubtedly another double torture, both psychological and physical.
The blood flowing from the cracks and the sedum mud merge together and cannot be separated from each other.
"Apply sedum again after a while."
Zan Tu put away the tools, his hands were covered with blood and medicinal juice.
The soldiers also looked at him with respect.
Doctors, no matter what era they are from, are respected by people.
Yu Shu's brows knitted together, feeling more and more guilty, but Yu Zai patted him and asked him to come out with her.
Yan Yu looked at the two people and did not follow them. Instead, she ran to Yan Tu and said, "Brother Tu, how can I help?"
"There are spinner turtles in Yanzhize. It's my fault. I shouldn't have taken them to take risks."
Spinner Turtles are recorded in the Nanshan Sutra. Most of them grow in the mountains of Qiyang, where strange water comes out, and flows eastward into the water of Xianyi. It looks like a turtle with a bird's head and a tail. Its name is Spinner Turtle, and its sound is
It is like a piece of wood. If you wear it, you will not be deafened, and it can be used as a base.
However, the activity areas of strange animals in mountains and seas are not fixed in one place. Take the spinning turtle as an example, it also has its shadow in the Zhongshan Sutra.
Only those strange beasts that are so powerful that they are called "kings" will occupy a certain mountain and dominate it and refuse to move.
Yu Shu knelt on the soil, and the light of the fire on the side faded and appeared. Yu Zai sat on a wooden stake, and the light and dark on half of her face gradually changed with the swaying of the fire.
"It's just that I'm greedy. I thought that if I caught a big fish, I would be praised by the witch."
Yu Shu revealed her true feelings, and Yu Zai sighed, but remained silent under Yu Shu's gaze.
Yu Shu was a little confused and didn't know what to do, so she had to keep kneeling.
In this way, the flame swayed back and forth for about four times, like an elf twisting its waist.
Yuzai's tone was very light: "That's it?"
Yu Shu was speechless and didn't know what to say. He seemed a little dazed. It took him a long time to remember something. His face turned red and he said loudly: "I don't deserve to be Shuizheng!"
Yu Zai shook his head: "I just said two days ago that here, we are not familiar with any environment. The only way to fight against those wild beasts is to rely on fire. But as for water beasts, no matter how strong the fire is, it cannot burn the rivers and seas, so
This is the reason why the old patriarch asked you to catch snails on the edge and did not let you get close to Daze and the water."
"You didn't listen, and you lost fifteen people. The Akakata clan didn't have enough people to begin with. Do you want to kill them and eat more food?"
Yu Shu was so frightened that she almost cried. With multiple blows and self-doubt, the little guy had a sullen face and tried to maintain his last dignity, but he also understood that since he had become Shuizheng, he could not
According to the warnings of the shaman and the clan leader, the deaths of these friends must be blamed on him.
One person does things and one person is responsible. Although this word did not exist in the Shanhai era, words and spiritual behaviors with the same meaning naturally existed.
Yuzai suddenly raised his voice.
He said seriously: "Put away your grievances. What do you have to be aggrieved about? Crying is a good emotion, but it shouldn't be used here. Men don't shed tears easily."
"Starting tomorrow, you will learn to identify herbal medicines with Yuan Tu. It will be of some use at least. If something happens, you must know how to deal with the aftermath. Don't face trouble in the future and then hide and cry."