One hundred and ten southwestern barbarians obediently paused there, not daring to raise their heads.

They were scared, and for the first time they saw someone who was even more ruthless than themselves in the jungle.

In the past, when I fought with Datang's army, Datang's army swept over, attacked by myself, and ran away if I couldn't beat it.

How did you encounter an enemy better than you hide this time? Blowing arrows at each other, they can't blow each other.

The opponent's blow arrows fly farther than their own arrows, and the opponent also has a bow and crossbow.

The bow and crossbow were too accurate, dozens of steps away, and many brothers were shot directly.

There are also the colors of the other party's clothes and faces, in the woods, they can't see clearly, and they don't make a sound of killing.

Are you fighting with Datang's soldiers? Is it fighting with someone?

No matter what the captured southwestern barbarians think, they went over to see the situation.

There are injured ones to be treated, don't die, there is no poison on our arrows, it's all money, go back and sell it to the proprietor, a fifty hair.

To treat the injuries of the southwestern barbarians, the same soap and water and alcohol.

At first, the person being treated shouted that it hurts, but when the knife is on the neck, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore.

"Come, you guys come and try it too, remember to wash your hands with soap first, your nails are so long, you lean back, cut your nails first."

The people of Yulin Feiqi sewed a seam, and saw the soldiers of the other Zhichong Mansion around him coming over to look curiously, and began to teach them by hand.

They all practiced this on live pigs, and now there are living people.

So the captive bit the stick in his mouth, and found it very useful, and sure enough, the bite was stronger than just now.

Li Xuandao watched onlookers, and he could actually sew up a person's wound, and after sewing, the bleeding was not so much.

"Is this the alcohol on that hot air balloon?" Li Xuandao didn't understand, so he pulled Fan Fan to ask.

"It's not good on the hot air balloon, the proprietor said, it's too powerful, as soon as it touches the wound, before it kills the thing called bacteria inside, the outside will die, and then it won't get inside."

Fan Fan shook his head and said no, it's different, don't use it blindly.

"So what's going on with this?" Li Xuandao didn't need to ask to know that washing with alcohol and soap should be able to prevent swelling later.

"I can't say, you want to, go back to Your Majesty." Fan Fan refused to name the alcohol ratio.

He didn't care about Li Xuandao, in fact, he didn't care about anyone except His Majesty, he was just afraid of Li Yi.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry is a purely private army that only listens to the orders of one person.

However, he knows the relationship between Li Yi and His Majesty, so Li Yi can command.

Of course, if one day, the two sides are hostile, they will be sad, uncomfortable, and scared at the same time.

Li Xuandao was rejected and was not angry.

He thought about other things: "Battalion Commander Fan, Li Yi is willing to buy one person for fifty taels?" ”

"It's a captive, not a good citizen, you send the local people into slaves, once the proprietor Li knows, he will let you tell you what cruelty is."

Fan Fan warned that there are those who kill the good and make meritorious deeds, and there are also those who turn the people into slaves.

When the proprietor's people asked, saying how it was and how to achieve the effort, the proprietor started very darkly.

"Brothers, do you hear me? One fifty hair, don't vent your anger, catch the alive, cure it, sell it to Li Dongzhu, and then send it to the families of the dead brothers. ”

Li Xuandao didn't have any other thoughts at all, he shouted at the soldiers around him.

"I hear you." The soldiers understood.

You can't kill the captives, you can't maim them, you can't take them back alive, exchange them for money, and send them to the dead brother's house.

"It's been shipped out, it's been shipped out, the dead Southwest Barbarians have been shipped out."

Yu Lin Feiqi, who was there to carry the corpses, came out with the first batch of corpses.

"Quick, while it's still hot, hurry up and practice stitching with the incision."

Fan Fan was happy, greeted him, and carried the body over.

The person who flew in the feather forest took out a knife and cut it there, and then sewed it, practicing his hands, how can he sew a pig directly?

The soldiers and captives of Zhichong Mansion, who helped transport the corpses, were really scared at this time.

What do these people do? Don't let go even if you're dead?

"Wow~~" There was a cut that had just been cut, and suddenly called.

"Alive, alive, I saved it, and I am also a miracle doctor." A feather forest rider shouted excitedly.

The southwestern barbarian who just pretended to be dead: "......"

Didn't you say okay, throw it into the water and wash it away, or throw it into a pit to fill it with a layer of soil?

Why do you take it and cut it when you die? It hurts so much that if you don't make a sound, you'll really die.

"Huh~" another person shouted, it was originally a shock caused by blood loss and pain to a certain extent, but now the wound is stitched up, and the pain wakes up.

"Quick, fill sugar water, this one can still live, that one sew, use alcohol, don't sew it directly."

Fan Fan learned a lot from Li Yi, knew the situation, and went into hemorrhagic shock.

Now that you are awake, you can still live if you sew up the wound and pour sugar water into it.

Seeing more than 30 dead people come back to life, Li Xuandao wiped his sweat, so cruel.

The other onlookers in Zhichong Mansion looked at Yulin Feiqi with a hint of fear in their eyes.

His Majesty's private army can't be provoked, it has strong combat effectiveness and good equipment, so I don't have to say it.

But how can they cut and sew on people's bodies? It still looks so serious, without the slightest look of anger.

That is to say, Yulin Feiqi is not venting and abusing corpses, but is very persistent in cutting and sewing there, in order to practice his hands.

This is the most terrible, there is no emotion, there is no shouting when there is a war, so silence.

In the past, it was rumored that His Majesty's private army Yulin Fei was strong, and he was still unconvinced.

I understand today, this group of people is not human at all.

Seeing that the captives were wounded, the wounds were cleaned by the incisions, and then stitched up, the sweat of pain came out.

The nine people who were replaced by Yulin Fei Cavalry, biting a piece of wood, let their comrades sew it, and they could still have a smile in their eyes.

Are you iron men? What exactly have you been through?

"Well, there are twenty-two more, one fifty taels, which adds up to one thousand and one hundred tassels, and if they are raised, they are worth more than cattle."

A feather forest flew on the number of captives who had come back to life, showing a happy smile.

He had a tooth knocked out in battle, a smile, a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the Li family Zhuangzi was dark.

Song De came back with two hundred people, without a rope, and the two hundred were very obedient, one hundred men and one hundred women.

"Proprietor, according to your orders, I have bought a hundred slaves for men and a woman, and you can look at them." Song De shouted outside the courtyard.

The guards on Zhuangzi and Yu Lin Fei rode beside and stared.

After a while, Li Yicai, who was practicing with Turkic corpses, came out, and Taohong followed beside him, helping to approve clothes.

"I'll do it myself, I'm tired just now."

Li Yi tied his belt and had just carried the corpses, which were often exercised, had many muscles, were dense, and heavy.

"It's okay, proprietor, you really have the strength." Peach also helped just now, and she was a little gasping at this time.

The Zhuang Hu and Yu Lin Feiqi outside were expressionless, but the two hundred slaves who were newly bought were thoughtful.

Some of the hundred women had more expectation in their eyes, and some bowed their heads shyly.

Li Yi saw the expressions of the slaves and seemed to understand something, and he sighed: "I am actually ...... It has nothing to do with you, I don't need to explain it to you, go, take a shower first. ”

Hearing the bath, the group of women became even more shy, and the men showed frightened looks.

Li Yi: "......"