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Chapter 119 Raldo is still alive

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Brother Zhi, Brother Zhi."

Hearing this voice, Yang Zhi's face instantly glowed with joy and he turned around suddenly.

"Yang Bo, it's Yang Bo."

Everyone also turned their heads and followed the sound. From the woods of Hulu Valley, a person rushed out quickly and was already on the trail.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, the same as what Yang Zhi was wearing.

Yang Zhi rushed to meet him, and the two brothers hugged each other and cried.

"Yang Bo, where have you been hiding?"

Yang Bo said with a tearful tone, "Last night I heard you running, so I ran too. As a result, I got lost in the dark. I stayed there until dawn, then I groped my way out. Unexpectedly, I heard

When it arrives, you are shouting."

The two brothers had a conversation, and Yang Zhi pulled him to stand in front of Chen Xiaobei.

"This is my savior Chen Xiaobei. I was hit by a poisonous arrow last night. If it hadn't been for him, I would have died long ago."

Yang Bo bowed to Chen Xiaobei again to thank him.

Chen Xiaobei waved his hand.

"Okay, don't worry about it, you can get on with your business."

Yang Zhi pulled Yang Bo to the edge of the cliff and said with emotion, "These are our good brothers down there. We can't let them die in the wilderness."

All right.

Chen Xiaobei waved, and a member of the village protection team came forward and handed the Yang Zhi brothers a rope.

The two tied one end of the rope to a protruding stone, and the other end went down the cliff. Then they grabbed the rope and slowly descended to the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing the two of them going down, Lidong next to him could not help but sigh.

"They were ambushed, and the casualties must have been heavy. I don't know how many were down there."

"It's so pitiful that his descendants are buried here. Even if they want to cry, they can't find a place." Chen Xiaobei also sighed with emotion. He looked at others and thought of his own life experience. He was hit by a car.

At least he still left a physical body for his family. Although it may have turned into ashes now, at least they still have a spiritual sustenance.

But as for them, buried here, future generations may only miss them, no, miss them.

After finishing his emotion, Chen Xiaobei thought of what happened last night again, "Brother Lidong, did you ever come into contact with gunpowder when you were a soldier?"

Lidong stared at him with wide eyes and stared at him for a long time before shaking his head, "You should ask the doctor this question. How do I know about medicine?"

"It's not medicine, it's just a powder that can explode with just a little bit."

Chen Xiaobei talked to him for a long time, but in the end it was in vain. Lidong had no idea what he was talking about.

Even the army did not have such a thing, so it seems that gunpowder has not been invented in this country of Dacang, or in other words, it has not been used in military applications.

Since you don’t have it, just do it yourself, monosulfide, dinitrate, and charcoal. When I was in school, I knew this stuff by heart, and I even experimented with it. In order to get the nitrate, I often went to other people’s toilets.

After waiting for more than an hour, he saw the rope shaking, and Yang Zhi climbed up again along the rope.

On his back was a tall and thick man.

It's just that this man has blond hair and blue eyes, and looks completely different from the locals.

Seeing him carrying someone up, Lidong and others quickly stepped forward to help Yang Zhi untie the person.

No need to ask, this person must be still alive.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Bo also came up, carrying several baggage on his body.

Putting the man down, Yang Zhi continued to explain, "This is my eldest brother and the leader of our Suzaku Gang. His name is Raldo. He is still alive. I must take him down the mountain."

But seeing that this man's face was pale, and part of the hair on the back of his head was stuck together, and it looked like it had been dried and stained with blood. Lidong stepped forward and took a look at it, then turned to Chen Xiaobei and said, "My head is broken."

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Then he reached out and touched his arms and legs, "The arms are fine, but the legs are broken. It seems that the fall was not light!"

Chen Xiaobei suddenly remembered the scene when he rescued Liu Tie.

Liu Tie's arms and legs were all broken at the time, but he was conscious at that time. Later, he was also carried off on a stretcher.

Yang Zhi called Yang Bo over and was about to carry Lardo, but was stopped by Chen Xiaobei.

"I'm not sure if his internal organs are damaged now. If you carry him like this, you're harming him."

After much talk, Yang Zhi finally agreed to be carried on a stretcher.

At the beginning of winter, Chen Xiaobei took people to cut branches, and found that Yang Zhi and Yang Bo were unpacking several bags and sorting them one by one.

Only then did Chen Xiaobei see clearly that they had several serial crossbows on their backs, as well as various bottles and jars.

Seeing Chen Xiaobei staring at them, Yang Zhi was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain with a blush, "These are medicines, and they are distributed to everyone to take with them."

Chen Xiaobei nodded. In this era of extremely limited material resources, a few pills might be able to save a life, so there was nothing wrong with them going down and bringing all these pills.

Yang Zhi poured two pills from a bottle and stuffed them into Raldo's mouth.

Chen Xiaobei stood up and stood on the edge of the cliff. Looking down, he realized that several corpses hanging on the trees were gone. It seemed that the Yang brothers had already taken care of them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaobei stood in awe of the Yang brothers. They were affectionate and righteous men.

Soon, a simple stretcher was ready, and the village guards took turns carrying Lardo down the mountain. Yang Zhi looked very solemn all the way down the mountain.

Chen Xiaobei understood his feelings very well. After all, so many people died, all of them were brothers who had been with him day and night. No one would feel better.

All the way to the bottom of the mountain, there was still no sign of Lardo waking up. Yang Zhi became anxious and took out two more pills to feed Lardo, but was stopped by Chen Xiaobei.

"Brother Yang Zhi, what kind of medicine are you talking about?"

Yang Zhi looked at it and said seriously: "It's for healing."

Okay. Chen Xiaobei then explained: "Your eldest brother is unconscious and injured on the head. Maybe you are not suitable for this."

Yang Zhi looked at Chen Xiaobei, "You still know medical skills?"

Li Dong, who was next to him, couldn't help but say, "Yang Zhi, you have such a stupid brain. You were poisoned last night. Who saved you?"

Only then did Yang Zhi come to his senses. He lifted up his clothes and was about to kneel down to Chen Xiaobei.

Chen Xiaobei quickly stopped him, "Okay, don't worship at the wrong temple door. The one who saves you is my wife."

After saying that, he ordered people to notify Cui Hongyu and quickly go to the big locust tree to rescue people.

They arrived on the front foot, and Cui Hongyu also arrived on the back foot.

Yang Zhi and Yang Bo stepped forward again, lifted up their clothes and bowed to Cui Hongyu. "Please, girl, please save my brother."

Cui Hongyu was not used to being saluted like this, and his face looked a little at a loss.

He looked at Chen Xiaobei asking for help.

Seeing Cui Hongyu's expression, Chen Xiaobei felt a little emotional. Cui Hongyu, who is so cute and simple, doesn't know how to face other people's thanks.

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