Chapter 20 The wound heals at an amazing speed, and the physique is invulnerable to all poisons?
Orders were issued one after another, cruelly and mercilessly, but the Qin soldiers did not say a word and immediately obeyed them.
They are all people who have crawled out from the dead, so they naturally understand that Huang's order is the best response to save their lives.
"General Jingjian, I will let you protect the uncle and prime minister first. I will take care of the injured soldiers and then send someone to pick up the disabled soldiers for treatment!"
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, Jing Jian also knew that this was the only way. Without treatment, these disabled soldiers would never be able to return to Qin.
At this time, Gongshu Cuo also spoke and said: "Don't worry, you two, we will be safe if we enter Lishi Fortress."
"I still don't believe it. There are people in Wei who are blatantly killing me!"
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The group of people left and left Guishan Valley. Only Huang and twenty-five disabled soldiers were left: "Everyone, please be patient and bandage up. Once the bleeding stops, we will wait here."
"When General Jingjian sends Gongshu Cuo to Lishi Fortress, someone will come to pick you up and take you to Lishi Fortress to treat your injuries!"
"National Master, let's go too!" A pale young man looked at Huang: "As long as we complete your mission, it's enough for me to wait."
"There is no need for the Imperial Master to put himself in danger for us. Let's go!" The young man who had broken his left leg also gritted his teeth and said.
The people present had all come from fighting in one war after another. Naturally, they were all smart people. They knew why Jingjian went first.
They were injured and had become a liability.
Inspector Jing and others must be allowed to leave first to ensure the safety of Gongshu Cuo, and they can only stay here, otherwise they will drag down Gongshu Cuo and his party.
They were not unwilling!
Compared to others who died in battle, it was good enough that they could survive, but the famine was still there, which made them anxious.
Because no one knew whether the enemy would assassinate him again, everyone present, including Huang, had no strength to fight anymore.
"Needless to say, please be quiet!" Huang shook his head, found some medicinal materials brought by the doctor, and applied them to the disabled soldiers.
Since ancient times, there has been no separation between medicine and martial arts. Huang is naturally proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. However, the items brought by military TCM doctors are too simple, and they are basically used to stop bleeding and save lives.
"I brought you here. The dead are already dead, but the ones who are alive, I want to take back!"
Gentle eyes fell on everyone, and Huang's tone was a little cold: "Huang is also a soldier of the Qin Army. He once fought to the death in Shaoliang City."
"We are all in the army together with you, so I can't think of abandoning the army and living on my own!"
"Everyone, you must live a good life, for yourselves and for the sake of the deceased. If you believe in me, then live a good life."
"Wait until my soldiers of the Qin Dynasty march across Hexi to avenge their dead brothers!"
At this moment, the silence in the Ligui Valley was terrifying, and those who had been advocating for famine were all silent. The people of Lao Qin were never afraid of death, and they also wanted revenge.
Everyone was silent, and Huang cleaned up the mess, then found the discarded dry food and water and handed them to everyone.
"Eat some solid food to conserve your strength!"
"promise."
After drinking some water and eating a few pieces of dry food, Huang turned his mind to himself. He remembered clearly that he had also been hit by a sword.
The situation was urgent at that time, so he didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to sneak and snipe the enemy.
He fought the man in black and was hit by a sword. At that time, he only felt dizzy. Because of the Tai Chi inner elixir breathing method and the reason of stepping into the Yi marrow, the feeling disappeared in just an instant.
While charging all the way, Huang didn't bandage his wounds. Jing Jian and others thought he was not injured. After Gong Shucuo and others left, Huang checked his injuries.
The place where the sword was hit has healed, leaving only a red mark.
Not only did the wounds heal quickly, but the sword he was struck by was quenched with poison, and he was only paralyzed for a moment, which was very abnormal.
Even though the poison quenching could be explained by entering Yi Marrow, the wound healed so quickly, which made Huang suddenly realize that this body was not simple.
With such an astonishing healing speed, coupled with his almost invulnerable physique, as long as he didn't cut his neck or stab his heart, he would almost be immortal.
In the previous life, Huang had already achieved half-step as a Martial Saint. Naturally, he knew that a single Yi Marrow, which could produce the sound of tiger and leopard thunder, and the sound of sinews and drums, would not have such an effect at all.
For a moment, he didn't think clearly about the reason, but Huang's mouth was full of smile. This situation was a good thing for him.
In such troubled times during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, being immune to all poisons and healing wounds quickly gave Huang more confidence and more capital to win over a prince for generations.
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Three hours later, Jing Jian and Wei Yang came again. This time, Wei Yang brought the elite of the Wei army and the doctors in the army.
After being treated by doctors, Huang, Wei Yang and others brought the disabled soldiers to Lishi Fortress.
"Jiang Jing, please immediately send a letter to your Majesty, asking your Majesty to send men to bring the disabled soldiers back for resettlement."
After taking a sip of herbal tea and watching Gongshu Cuo and others walk out, Huang ordered Jingjian: "Bring back the bodies of the fallen soldiers."
"promise."
Jing Jian nodded, feeling depressed. He came with three hundred elites, but now only thirteen are left intact.
shame!
Huge guilt and shame enveloped Jing Jian. He knew that three hundred families were broken because of him, which made Jing Jian fall into self-blame.
"Jing Jian, this is inevitable. We can only hope that their sacrifices are worth it!" He looked deeply at Jing Jian and said, "If Qin and Wei stop their troops and make peace, we can win for Qin."
The chance to breathe is worth their death!"
"National Master, Inspector Jing understands!"
Compassion does not command troops!
It's not that Supervisor Jing doesn't know, it's just that no matter how hard-hearted a person is, he will feel guilty when he sees Paoze die in front of his eyes and is helpless.
"Remember them, and when the Qin State rises in the future, I will take them to conquer Hexi and kill Pang Juan to comfort them!"
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"Huang, are you okay?" Wei Yang looked calm, poured a cup of Wei wine and pushed it to Huang.
Hearing this, Huang shook his head and then smiled bitterly: "Of the three hundred soldiers, only about thirty are dead now."
"Fortunately, we finally got through it!"
"The guard of Lishi Fortress, Xinzhuang, is the teacher's old friend. Now we are safe!"
Wei Yang took a sip of wine and revealed to Huang: "Xinzhuang Shou will send personal guards to protect the teacher in Anyi. There should be no more mistakes."
"Um."
Taking a sip of wine, Huang suppressed the discomfort in his heart and chuckled at Wei Yang: "I've heard for a long time that there is a world-famous Xiaojin Cave in Anyi. I wonder how much Brother Yang knows about it?"
In this world, no one has ever felt the same way. The death of Qin soldiers was only related to him and Jing Jian.
His relationship with Wei Yang is not suitable for discussing this matter in depth. They are more suitable for talking about romance.