Zhang Shengli and Tang Rou were walking in the fields where buds were already growing, feeling quite good.
A total of hundreds of people have been rescued, which will be another group of labor force for the entire Dahuangshan as long as it is used properly.
However, most of these people were seriously injured and it would be difficult for them to recover within ten and a half days.
"It looks like the growth is okay, but why is there a shortage of food here?"
Tang Rou bent down to check these crops from time to time, feeling a little puzzled.
"Because I planted it, is it bad?" Zhang Shengli laughed.
"Narcissistic!"
"Don't tell me, this is really not narcissism. You let a person who graduated from an agricultural university go to farm in a place like this. If the growth is not good, then my studies will be in vain."
"Strange thing, have you noticed that not only are there no weeds in this field, but there are no insects at all."
Seeing Tang Rou's serious look, Zhang Shengli snickered in his heart, but said: "Our Yuelong Villa is also like this. Have you ever seen insects growing in the ground?"
Tang Rou thought for a while: "Really not."
"This is called scientific farming. It's all knowledge. You don't understand it." Zhang Shengli said in a somewhat disgusting manner.
"Okay, okay, as long as you have the skills, when will these things mature?"
"It grows relatively quickly, but it can only be planted two seasons a year."
"Two seasons is enough." Tang Rou clapped her hands, stood up, took a look at the mountains of crops, and felt very excited.
"It depends on the specific situation. As long as we make good use of the mountain in the middle, it is not impossible to have three seasons a year."
While the two were talking, in the distance, a resident of Dahuang Mountain ran towards them carrying a man covered in blood.
Although it was a mountainous road, this man was not out of breath at all, which showed that he was in pretty good shape.
"What's going on? Someone is injured?" Tang Rou pulled Zhang Shengli and rushed over.
"They don't look like our people."
With that said, the two of them had already arrived at the man's side.
"What's going on?"
"Boss, this man was found when we were cleaning up the body. He was still alive and not dead."
Zhang Shengli was slightly startled and quickly asked the other party to put him down.
"Put the people here first. You can go back and find someone to carry a single frame over."
"yes!"
After saying that, he put the middle-aged man covered in blood on the ground.
I saw that this man's body was covered with blood and wounds all over his body. There was no intact place, and even one of his legs was missing.
Zhang Shengli probed the tip of the other person's nose. Just as the person said just now, this person is still breathing and is not dead.
"Good guy, this will to survive is strong enough."
Zhang Shengli laughed. In his opinion, as long as the other person has the desire to live, he is sure to cure him.
He quickly took out the herbs to stop the bleeding, applied it to the opponent's wound, then took out the silver needle and started to treat it.
As soon as the bleeding stopped, Zhang Shengli couldn't wait to take out a pill and stuff it into the other person's mouth.
"How's it going?" Tang Rou looked on anxiously, but found that she couldn't do anything to help.
"Fortunately, this guy has a very strong desire to live. He can be saved!"
Hearing this, Tang Rou let out a sigh of relief, but when she saw the other party's severed leg, she sighed again.
"If you lose a leg, even if it is cured, you will become a disabled person. In this place, losing a leg is no different than killing them."
Zhang Shengli also frowned, but for him, this was a life. Since the other party wanted to live, he would never give up.
In this wild mountain, there are a few people with missing hands, but none with missing legs.
Because on the way to the deserted mountain by the army of Dahuang City, almost all the people who were missing one leg were killed by the enemy.
"If Chi Yang orders that everyone who rushes here is missing an arm or a leg, then we will be under great pressure."
Zhang Shengli smiled bitterly, but kept holding his hands.
Not long after, Cangshi ran over carrying a stretcher with the man who had just left.
Zhang Shengli looked a little funny like this. This stretcher was exactly the one he casually tied up when he was treating Gu Xuan.
Now it has come in handy again.
"Boss, take a look, do you want this?"
Cang Shi's voice came from far away, and his tone was indescribably urgent.
"That's it. You two carry him up and then carry him back."
Cangshi had just heard about the need for a stretcher, but he didn't know its use until now. Out of curiosity, he went to lift the young-legged middle-aged man lying on the ground.
"This...his legs are gone, but he can still survive. This person is not an ordinary person."
Zhang Shengli glanced at Cangshi speechlessly.
"Think about it, boss, this man is missing a leg. Let's not talk about excessive blood loss. Just saying that he can hold on to the Grand Canyon means that his identity is not simple. There are people taking care of him along the way. Otherwise, how could he get here?
Come."
After being reminded by Cang Shi, Zhang Shengli suddenly realized.
While they were talking, the two of them had already put each other on a stretcher.
One person lifted one end and looked at the blue stone, which made him excited.
"Boss, this thing is quite convenient. It is much more convenient than what we usually use. It will be more popular in the future."
Zhang Shengli didn't say much to the excited Cang Shi, but asked Tang Rou beside him.
"What do you think this guy's identity will be? Could he be the lord of a certain city?"
Tang Rou shook her head and said she didn't know.
Cang Shi, who was walking in front, suddenly laughed.
"City Lord? Impossible! The City Lord will either die in battle or be locked up forever. They can't possibly exile him to the wilderness."
"Why?" Tang Rou asked.
Cangshi laughed.
"The mistress doesn't know something. After this war, the more important the defeated party, the more important the person will be. If the other party escapes, wouldn't it be troublesome to come back?"
Zhang Shengli nodded frequently after hearing this, but Tang Rou frowned and asked, "Are there no exceptions?"
"Exception?" Cangshi thought for a while and said: "Of course there are. In order to leave a family for themselves, some people let their subordinates take the place of their children, and then leave a chance for their children to survive. Such people often have a particularly strong will to survive.
Just like this guy in front of me."
"Then you still say that he can't be the city lord?" Tang Rou asked back.
"The city lord has a good background. It's impossible to find someone to replace him. It's even more impossible to talk about the city lord's children. This guy is very old, so I said it's impossible."
Listening to the two men's questions and answers, Zhang Shengli suddenly became interested in the figure on the stretcher.
"Didn't you notice what this man was wearing?"
Zhang Shengli's sudden voice made both of them stunned for a moment.
"Look, isn't the fabric this person is wearing much better than the others?" Zhang Shengli stepped forward quickly and tugged on the other person's clothes.
"Looking at the opponent's palm, it doesn't look like someone who has been holding a sword for many years, so I guess that this person really may have a good background. Even if he has nothing to do with the city lord, he is probably a great person."
When Zhang Shengli explained this, Cang Shi was stunned for a moment and his steps slowed down.