After Li Siye bowed his head and finished vomiting, he just raised his arm to wipe the corners of his mouth. He endured the discomfort in his stomach, picked up the horizontal knife from the ground, walked around Zhang Kuo's body and walked towards the two wounded.
Ah Wu was lying on the sheep felt, still calling for water. There was a shadow like an iron tower blocking the sunlight. He opened his eyes in confusion, his expression suddenly solidified, and the blade fell down.
Li Siye walked to the side of the young swordsman again. The man was even more weak and had only one breath in his throat. He slashed with his sword, completely relieving his pain.
There is still one fish left that has slipped through the net, and we must not let it go. This person looking for water will definitely come back to this place. He just needs to sit here and wait.
This trip to the desert was indeed full of dangers, and life and death depended on it. If I had not been well prepared and handled it properly, I would have become the dead soul of Zhang Kuo and his gang. This bandit gang is so cruel, and there must be many murders on it. The local government
There should be a reward, so why not cut off their heads and take them back to see if they can be exchanged for some bonuses.
He took the lead to walk towards Zhang Kuo's body. When he got closer, his stomach cramped again. It was... too bloody. He couldn't bear to watch this scene.
Li Siye had no choice but to take two steps back with the horizontal knife in hand, waiting for the nausea to disappear.
He finally realized a serious problem. He came to Anxi with Lai Yao just to join the army. This was Li Siye's historical destiny. There would be countless dangerous battles and bloody storms in the future. He might have ended up with murder in his life.
There is an indissoluble bond. Therefore, problems like the inability to see blood must be overcome. Instead of passively overcoming it on the battlefield in the future and making people laugh at it, it is better to take the initiative to train and correct it.
If you want to be a qualified general in the era of cold weapons, you don't have to kill without blinking an eye or eat without salt, but you should at least be able to face blood without vomiting.
Force yourself to face Zhang Kuo's remains and imagine them as a pile of wax figures, no, a pile of clay sculptures and pottery figurines.
Li Siye found a sheep felt, rolled it into a bundle, sat on it slightly close to Zhang Kuo's body, and forced himself to look. As long as he felt nauseated, he would look away again, wait until the nausea disappeared, and then look away again.
The sight adapts repeatedly.
He would definitely kill the remnants of the bandits who went out to look for water. If they cut the grass without eradicating the roots, they would grow again with the spring breeze. Now they have nothing to do anyway, so they simply bandage their wounds and perform anti-nausea training at the same time.
He squatted next to Zhang Kuo's corpse from early morning to afternoon, and his nausea gradually decreased. He even ate lunch facing the corpse. By evening, he no longer felt any discomfort at all. In order to deepen this training, he continued to
He stared at the corpse like this for an hour without moving.
San'er led the horse to stagger through the wind-eroded rock community. The skinny green horse was draped with six full cowhide water bags. The horse's hooves made a rustling sound on the sand. Looking up, the damn mudstone tower had appeared.
In his field of vision, where have all the people gone?
He quickened his pace and vaguely saw a black spot squatting under the rock tower, grinning. It seemed that he was late and did not witness the boss killing the stubborn prey with his own eyes.
He drove his horse forward quickly and gradually came closer, the smile on his round and red face gradually solidified.
A strong figure wearing armor sat next to a pile of broken corpses, holding a small stick in his hand to drive away flies. This person did not look back at him from beginning to end, staring at the masterpiece in front of him with relish. This scene
It's really too weird.
He saw the face of the corpse clearly. Half of Zhang Kuo's body was lying on the ground, with a ferocious and painful expression, and the fingers of his hands were deeply dug into the soil.
The frightened San'er finally lost his spiritual support and fell to his knees in the sand with a plop.
Li Siye threw away the wooden stick, rubbed his hands and stood up with a horizontal knife, and walked towards this side with steady steps.
He picked up the bloody heads and threw them to the ground. Five bloody heads with ferocious expressions were piled together, and the hair of the heads was braided together and hung on the camel's body.
"What should we do next? Yes, lick the bag."
He searched each person's body carefully, even Zhang Kuo, whose body was cut into pieces, did not let go. They did have many treasures, such as jade pendants, gold utensils and other trinkets all hung on their belts.
Zhang Kuo had a key in his arms. He felt a little regretful when he picked it up. This must be the key to the treasure house where he hid his property. What is the use of only the key? The Tang Dynasty is so vast, where can I find this treasure house? Just now
I shouldn't kill this San'er, maybe I can find out where the treasure is hidden.
He searched carefully on the horse again, not even missing the saddle, and finally found a wooden sign in the gap of the saddle. On the wooden sign was written Lanzhou Quanyefang, and a sachet was hung on the back, with the embroidery on the sachet
Lotus, with two seal characters "He Ruo" embroidered below it, which must be the name of a certain woman.
This maroon horse is Zhang Kuo's mount, so He Ruo must be Zhang Kuo's best friend. If we want to find these treasures in the future, we will land on this He Ruo.
"Now that I know the approximate address of Quanyefang, Lanzhou, it will not be difficult to find it in the future. When I return to Chang'an in the future, I will pass by Lanzhou and find these treasures."
He put all the collected property into his backpack, which weighed nearly dozens of kilograms. Desert banditry is indeed a lucrative business. If the net is cast to catch all the bandits in the desert in the future, it will be a considerable fortune.
Make a note of this so you can use it in the future when you are short of money.
The six bags of fresh water brought by San'er after a long journey were all at a discount to Li Siye. He opened two of the bags and fed them to the remaining horses and camels one by one. There were six compressed biscuits left in the backpack, three of which were broken into pieces and soaked in water.
Open, the rain and dew will be distributed equally to each animal.
He tied the reins of the five animals, including Hei Pang, with hemp ropes. He carried the Mo Dao on his back and rode the lead camel. He hung the five heads on the camel as trophies and slowly headed northwest along the Devil's City.
Go ahead.
A person's endurance is limited. He traveled continuously for more than 20 days, and his spirit was always in a state of high tension. He never had enough sleep. At this moment, the sharp sword hanging above his head finally disappeared, and his mind
The tight strings also relaxed, and I suddenly felt that my eyes were in a trance, extremely sleepy, and I couldn't raise my eyelids. I actually fell forward and fell asleep on the camel.
…
"Brother, brother!" He vaguely heard Mei'er calling him. The little girl ran up to him in a green skirt, holding the two corners of the skirt with her hands and turning it gracefully.
"This is the dress that sister Wenran made for me. Do you think it's pretty?"
"Beautiful, Mei'er looks beautiful in anything she wears."
…
"Brother, Master Jun? Master Jun!"
"Stop shouting, you are beautiful!"
Li Siye opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Mei'er's cute, round face, but it was blurry, and gradually turned into a pig-kidney face full of pimples and folds. He shouted in fright: "Mei'er, you
How did it become like this!"
He suddenly sat up from the camel's back, and saw a young man wearing a pointed hat and a narrow-sleeved Hu suit standing below him, with his hands crossed and a cheerful look on his face.
Li Siye raised his head and looked into the distance. There were yellow sand all around, and dunes one after another stretched to the end of the sky. This was... the desert? Didn't he go to the Devil's City? Why did he come back to the desert again!