134 Men's Medal II

Science is still very scientific.

Science says that children can't give blood transfusions to others because they don't have it.

Science says again, if you don't want to die, stop it!

"Almost, you're not going to be able to do it for a few seconds? The body is really bad. "The black-hearted system, which doesn't consider Zhao Dazhui's life or death at all, still hasn't said enough.

Men can't say they can't at any time, and they have to do it if they can't!

Zhao Dazhui gritted his teeth and persisted for a few seconds, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and begged: "Eldest sister, if you don't want to see me die young, you can let the poor monk go west!" ”

Maybe it's the guy who sews the clothes is skilled, maybe it's the injured guy's body, maybe it's that Zhao Dazhui's blood is indeed of pure quality, and soon, I received a system prompt: "It's okay, it's a waste to lose again." ”

Zhao Dazhui endured the dizziness, took off the needle, and pressed the eye of the needle.

Don't you dare to flow anymore, you'll die!

"Master Hou, that brother is asleep!"

Yue Fei's words woke Zhao Dazhui from his dizziness.

Asleep? Don't hang up, right?

Lao Tzu has worked so hard, you hang up again, who am I going to cry to?

You can't die!

"Nope." Yue Fei smiled, "It's just that I'm asleep, and I'm out of breath." ”

Zhao Dazhui examined it carefully, his breathing was smooth, his pulse was strong, and he also snorted happily.

Yes, we can be regarded as saving people's lives and building a seventh-level floating slaughter, right?

Just as he was struggling, Yang Zaixing leaned over and whispered: "Master Hou, there will be something to ask for in the end, I don't know if I can say it?" ”

"Say, it's up to me to say yes or not."

"Oh. The last general would like to ask you to see my father when you are free. ”

"Ling Zun's health is not very good? Geriatric diseases are not easy to treat. ”

"No, he's gone. Can you cast an immortal spell to restore his yang? ”

"Roll the calves!"

In order to save a person who has lost too much blood, I have personally gone into battle, and you let me steal business with Lord Yama, and I can't do it if you put me in!

Fortunately, the other people's injuries were not so serious, and the more serious injuries were already dead, which also saved Zhao Da Hammer from being drained. There was a slight injury, and the iodine, white medicine and bandages thrown out by Zhao Dazhui were sent away.

Your little bit, is it still worth Hou Ye to give you a "blood life"?

Didn't you see that Hou Ye's face was already sallow in order to save people, it couldn't be the wax applied for the wind, right?

The physical fitness of the ancients was good, and the injured people continued to be alive and kicking after applying some medicine. Even the dying soldier woke up when it was dark.

Zhao Dazhui added a lot of salt and sugar water to eliminate the muddy and nightmare feeling, your guy who bleeds a lot of blood woke up so quickly, is there such a strong man in the world?

"Name?"

"Ping Duoduo."

"What's that? Say it again, what's your name? ”

The wounded man was taken aback by the reaction of a rare and strange Hou Ye, and said cautiously: "The last general's surname is Ping, the usual Ping." Because there is only one brother in the family, my father and mother thought that they could let me have more babies, the more the better, and the more the merrier.

What's wrong, Master Hou, is there any taboo in my name? ”

This name is not a taboo, it is simply a wonderful name!

Although the quality is not good, the logistics are not good, but the advantage is that the things are cheap, and it is simply the perfect choice without pursuing comfort and brand.

"What are you talking about?"

The little star on Ping Duoduo's face, that is a confused look, but also a tear of emotion.

He knows the danger of this time. How did you come back to life, I also heard from my comrades, although it is not consistent with the facts.

In the mouths of his comrades, Hou Ye was willing to take a risk for such a cheap life for him, and used the supreme immortal method to take back his dog life from the hands of Lord Yama.

For this reason, Hou Ye lost a hundred years of Taoism, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

I really don't know what kind of blessing he has cultivated in his life, and he can let such a noble person as Uncle Huang give him a life. I heard that after getting the blood of the emperor's uncle, all evils will not invade, all diseases will not be born, and a hundred years will be harmonious.

There are a few guys who are slightly injured, that's called a red-eyed! I can't wait to give myself a few more knives, so that I can hurt myself more deeply, so that I can get the love of the emperor's uncle.

"Which bastard said that the hundred-year-old good union was made?"

Zhao Dazhui was angry.

Isn't this false advertising? When did I have the same effect as the "he's good, I'm good" thing. Also, if you are injured or even sacrificed, don't you resent the court and complain about the marquis?

"How can you think that? When a soldier eats food, he eats this bowl of rice. Besides, if everyone doesn't come to kill the enemy, what should I do if people come over? What should I do with my wife and daughter-in-law? ”

"Aren't you afraid? If she died, how sad your daughter-in-law would be! ”

Zhang Xian interrupted Zhao Dazhui with a smile: "You listen to his nonsense!" As far as his family is poor, no girl in any family looks down on him. ”

"Didn't he say that in the future, there will be many children, and the more the merrier?" Zhao Dazhui smiled, "Yes, that's in the future, no one can say!" ”

"I can't say for sure, I can't say it for sure."

Ping Duoduo was very confident in his future and began to calculate the details.

In this mission, he killed a total of nine enemies, got 90 yuan of money, and recorded two military merits. Although it cannot be regarded as an official for the time being, according to the new policy of the official family, it can already be exempted from taxes and servitude.

In addition, when you go to the north to carry out tasks, you have a consistent monthly salary and a consistent subsidy, and you can save a lot of money!

All this money, he wants people to take it back, first build a big house with bricks, and then buy a cow, uh, it doesn't seem to be enough.

Don't be afraid, when you fight again next time, kill a few more, and the house and cattle will be all purchased.

"Master Hou, when are we going to do him again?"

Thinking of the house and cow in front of him, and maybe a beautiful wife, Ping Duoduo's heart was warm. I can't wait to recover completely now, and then make a lot of money for him.

Is this crazy for money? Don't even want your life for money?

"We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that death is too cheap."

Zhang Xian, who was born in bitter haha, pointed to a few coffins containing the corpses of several soldiers who died in battle: "They are dead, but their death is worth it, and they are not losing money."

The government will enshrine their ashes at the Martyrs' Shrine, and each person will have at least 100 yuan of funeral expenses. Parents are supported, and children are supported by school and officials. Even if they live, they don't necessarily do better. It's worth it! ”

Perhaps, every man has a fate, to be a son, a husband, and a father, and he wants to do better in every link. Everything is done well, which is the greatest compliment to a man.

These men can't say any big truth, but they are willing to use their lives to change a better living environment for their families.

Is it stupid? Is it small?

Maybe.

But as long as they do it, how can the scars one by one not be the most dazzling medals on their bodies?

"Take off your shirts and let this marquis see if you are real masters and how many medals have you received?"

"Master Hou's hobby is really peculiar." Yang Zaixing muttered and began to undress honestly.

The marquis does not make a fortune for promotion - fame but takes it right away, and engages in those crooked and evil ways? Just for, in case of injury in the future, I can get Hou Ye's wonderful hand to rejuvenate and save a little life!

In the bitter north wind, a hundred and ten rough men were shirtless together, being inspected by someone.

There is no one who does not have a scar on his body, no one has only one scar, and no one whose scar is a trivial and small injury.

Zhao Dazhui endured the sour nose and blew his nose: "Okay, okay, no one has a good figure, I won't watch it!" Who's that, you're on duty at night, everyone else is resting, and there's a mission tomorrow! ”