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Chapter 48 Reagents

Now that he had found the herbal medicine and the situation was not urgent, Ren Ning had no intention of bothering Zhui Feng.

On the morning of the third day, he rode his horse slowly back to Yanjie Fortress.

Almost as soon as he returned to the scout camp, Mrs. Zhang followed him in.

"Injured?" She looked up and down Ren Ning's body.

"No." Ren Ning shook his head and frowned at the haggard look on the female military doctor's face, "Ms. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Mrs. Zhang shook her head and didn't intend to say more.

"It's nothing!" The young apprentice next to him couldn't help but said: "There are also traitors from Xiliang in the fortress. Several military doctors have been poisoned."

"The master is a woman, so she usually pays more attention to precautions. She rang the bell when she saw someone approaching, so she was not plotted."

Another traitor!

Ren Ning subconsciously waggled his tail towards Zhui Feng who was eating horse food in the stable with relish.

The horse-breeding camp is on tight guard these days, making it difficult for spies to attack the horses. Now the target has changed, and it is the turn of the sparse military doctors?

"Are the other doctors okay?" Ren Ning couldn't help but ask.

well.

The young apprentice sighed: "Three doctors died and seven were injured. Now five of them can't get out of bed."

boom!

Ren Ning punched the table hard.

"What did General Huo say?" He asked the general guarding how to deal with it.

"What else can I say? Search hard." The young apprentice obviously didn't have much hope. "It's just that the fortress is so big and there are so many people inside. They all know who they are and who they don't know. They want to dig out all the spies and catch them?"

"It's difficult!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mrs. Zhang scolded her apprentice.

It was rare for her to say a long sentence: "Who is General Huo? He has guarded the fortress his whole life, so he naturally knows what to do. We just have to do our part."

The young apprentice shrank his neck and stopped talking.

"Hand out your hand!" Although Ren Ning said it was okay, Mrs. Zhang still carefully checked his pulse.

After a while, she nodded gently, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. I need to have a good rest."

"Did you find the herb?" she asked.

hey-hey!

"Found it." Ren Ning did not tempt her.

He took the bag on the table and took out all the life-seeking grasses inside.

"Why is there still dirt on it?" Mrs. Zhang was confused.

Ren Ning smiled and handed her the data he recorded.

"The fortress's medicine reserves are running low. This is where I recorded the growth environment of this herb. Let's see if we can cultivate it ourselves in the fortress."

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others."

Mrs. Zhang suddenly understood.

"I've never seen this kind of herb before." She looked at the half-withered herbs carefully. "Will it work if you chew it and apply it to the wound?"

"Yes!" Ren Ning chuckled, "It's very simple and easy to use. You don't need to process or grind it."

Madam Zhang said nothing and continued to carefully observe the herbs in front of her.

Suddenly, she reached out and picked up several leaves, put them into her mouth, chewed them carefully, and recorded something on the paper while chewing.

After a while, she rummaged through the medicine box.

Under the baffled gazes of Ren and Ning, Mrs. Zhang found a sharp knife and stabbed her left arm without hesitation.

brush!

The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and blood seeped out.

"Master! What are you doing?" The little apprentice jumped up in fright.

Mrs. Zhang's face was trembling with pain, but she didn't notice it and directly applied the chewed herbs to the wound.

The surging blood suddenly slowed down and stopped after a few breaths, and even the wound changed color.

"Holy shit!" The little apprentice's eyes almost jumped out of his head, "This hemostatic effect is too overbearing! The best golden sore medicine in the fortress is nothing more than this."

"It is indeed a good medicine to stop bleeding and pain." Mrs. Zhang gave Ren Ning a thumbs up, "Now the wound feels cool and cool, and it doesn't hurt much anymore."

She observed it for a while and then collected the medicine box with a bang: "Young man Ren, you have made great contributions. I will study it carefully when I go back and report you military merit."

"Thank you." Ren Ning was very satisfied.

He is not short of money now, but what he needs is military merit that can enhance his status.

"Master, you are injured, I will do this." The young apprentice quickly came over to help.

While cleaning him up, he muttered, "Master, why did you scratch yourself? There are many injured guys in the fortress or captured Xiliang spies. It would be great to use them to test the medicine."

Mrs. Zhang did not reply as usual.

Seeing that her little apprentice had finished cleaning up, she nodded kindly to Ren Ning and walked out the door with the herbs and record book he sent back.

"Maybe he is a spy from Xiliang..."

Mrs. Zhang's murmur could be faintly heard outside the door. If Ren Ning hadn't been sharp-eared, he would have thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Ren Ning was thoughtful. However, the matter of catching spies was not his responsibility, so it would be useless to think too much about it.

Having spent the past few days sleeping in the open, Ren Ning threw himself on the bed and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

When he woke up again, striker Gao Deming was standing at the door of his room with a gloomy face.

"Are you awake? You're very responsive." Gao Deming was very satisfied with his subordinate's reaction. Almost as soon as he stood at the door, Ren Ning opened his eyes vigilantly.

"Now that you're awake, come over and have dinner together."

"Yes!" Ren Ning followed Shanruliu.

When I looked up, it was already dusk outside.

Gao Deming came to see him, of course, not just to have dinner, but to sort out the relationship between the Xiliang Royal Court and small tribes such as Kailun and Benlu.

Ren Ning knew everything and answered without hesitation.

"The group of Xiliang scouts disguised as horse thieves were destroyed?" Gao Deming asked.

"Destroyed." Ren Ning nodded and briefly explained what happened.

Gao Deming felt like he had seen a ghost and spat out a mouthful of tea, "Not only did you kill hundreds of scouts, but you also killed the leader of the Benlu clan and his family?"

"That's not the case." Ren Ning smiled innocently.

"Most of the horse thieves were killed by the Kailun tribe. As for the Benlu tribe, they are nothing at all. Their entire tribe is extremely lazy. General, you can just send any scout over and kill their leader."

Gao Deming was noncommittal, but he felt very comfortable in his heart.

"It's just..." Ren Ning hesitated, "The three clan chiefs of Kailun were seriously injured and died in the battle with the horse thieves. And he is the only clan leader in the Kailun tribe who insists on being close to our Yunchui."

Gao Deming recorded in a hurry, he understood what Ren Ning meant.

After asking a few more questions, he spoke.

"During your absence these days, the Starfall Legion has been sending people over to ask questions, as if they are afraid that your boy will regret it. In this case, you can report to their legion's station tomorrow, and there is no need to go back to the scout camp in the future."

Ren Ning felt happy and quickly stood at attention, "Yes!"

Seeing that his subordinate responded so simply and without any hesitation, Gao Deming felt a little sour in his heart.

"The relevant procedures for changing arms have been completed."

He was silent for a moment, "I've been a little busy these days. The intelligence reward for this outing will be settled for you within half a month and then transferred to the Starfall Legion."

Half a month!?

"Yes!" Ren Ning twitched his lips and didn't waste any more words.

There are not many soldiers alive in the entire scout camp. In the past, military merit was calculated very quickly, usually in two to five days.


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