The soldiers killed those bandits, Yang He just looked at it indifferently, he got on the horse again, and suddenly he looked at the people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Those people were terrified to contact Yang He's gaze, and when they saw that he seemed to be staring at one place, they quickly dispersed, revealing the two people in the middle who were a little flustered and dressed as routs.

Minister Yang, Han Daxia and the others all held down the handle of the knife, and they also stared coldly.

In front of everyone's eyes, the two of them were even more at a loss.

Zhang Chugong also looked at these two people, he seemed to be stunned, and then came to Yang He's side and said in a low voice: "Xianggong, these two people seem to be coerced, and the villain feels that they are not the same as those thieves." ”

Yang He nodded, and he raised his voice and said, "You killed the two horse thieves earlier?" Why kill him? ”

Everyone looked at it in surprise, and the faces of Minister Yang and the others softened.

The younger rout soldier was covered with a dirty face, his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance, he had been instinctively clenching the bird gun in his hand, and when he heard it, his eyes showed confusion, yes, why kill him? He subconsciously looked at the taller rout beside him.

The taller rout also held the bird's gun, and his face was as dirty, and he could only vaguely see a bit of stubbornness and seriousness.

He said angrily, "My two brothers were free in the wilderness, but they were coerced by them, so they killed them. ”

"Carefree......" Yang He smiled, "The wilderness is bitter and cold, what are the skills of the two of you?" ”

Hu Chengcheng, Zeng Youyu and others all burst into laughter, with their skills, they could only join the team, but this person said that he could be free in the wilderness, which was really unashamed and boastful.

Seeing Hu Employment and the others sneering, the taller rout threw angry eyes, and he stiffened his neck and said: "The villain can fight and fish, and can feed himself and his brothers beside him...... Where there is water, so-and-so can live. ”

The laughter of Hu Employment and the others stopped abruptly, and they all looked at the bamboo and wood tools in his package, this person can fish? It's a great skill.

At this time, there are very few people who have this ability, and for the homeless people in the wilderness, it is better to let them go fishing, than to let them go to catch people.

"Oh." Yang He's gaze softened, and he said, "What is your surname, and who is your name?" ”

The two young defeated soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and finally answered: "The villain Guan Feng, a native of Jingzhou, was once an Orion." ”

"The villain Hu Yansheng, the fisherman."

Although Zhang Zhugong very much hopes to accept these two people, he has always been cautious about taking in the defeated soldiers Yang He, that is, the first seven soldiers to join the team, except for Zhang Zhugong and others, Hu Employment and Zeng had an encounter with, and Yang He did not explicitly say that they should stay.

Yang He only let these two people temporarily mingle among the people, although the first impression was that they were not treacherous people, and the skills they possessed were also needed by the team, but Yang He had to observe again and confirm that he was relieved before he accepted it.

He was also a little curious about these two people, that Guan Feng ran from Jingzhou to Pizhou, which is a bit far.

Na Hu Yansheng spoke official words, couldn't hear his voice, and didn't say his place of origin.

However, Yang He is not interested in finding the bottom of the matter, everyone has their own story in the troubled times, so let's keep it in our hearts.

At this time, the baggage team basically cleaned up the battlefield, and a large pile of densely captured goods, including grain, weapons, silver, groceries, and horses.

The soldiers and dart masters searched everywhere and finally collected twenty-five intact war horses, but some horses escaped and could not be found, which made Yang He feel very sorry.

At this time, a well-trained war horse was conservatively priced at eighty taels or one hundred taels of silver, and there was nowhere to buy it if there was money, and the advantage of horses was too obvious.

Twenty-six more horses were killed or seriously wounded, and the team had plenty of meat to eat.

The remaining five war horses with slightly minor injuries, Yang He and Jiu Ye both hoped to be able to heal.

At this time, the ninth master Qian Zhongyong was on the horse, beside his two sons Qian Likui, Qian Lijue, and his daughter Qian Sanniang, who were okay with the seized silver goods, and the eyes of all of them were looking at those war horses eagerly.

Yang He's heart sank, he and the dart game worked together to defeat the thieves, and how to distribute the spoils of war should be carefully discussed.

He asked, "The Ninth Master is going to Huai'an?" What are your plans when you come back? ”

Jiu Ye sighed: "Qian doesn't know, the world is chaotic, and the dart business is becoming more and more difficult." ”

This burly man is quite dazed, the world is chaotic, and they have a dart game to do business, but if it is too chaotic and always encounters such thieves along the way, then his dart game will definitely not be able to maintain.

Just like this time, there were eight casualties in their game, and there were three deaths, two dart masters, and one executioner, and the rest of the injuries ranged, and some people may even be disabled.

They traveled fifty people in the dart board, and the casualties were so big at one time, and after a few more fights, their dart board was empty.

You know, it's not easy to train a dart master and a runner.

So this dart head thinks about it, and I feel quite confused about the future.

……

Because there are seizures to be counted, and there are even the injured, and they are not in a hurry, Yang He and Jiu Ye plan to stay in this official road for a while to rescue the wounded.

Yan Mansion and his party had no objections, so what did Steward Yan say, Wang Qiong'e said lightly: "It is important to rescue the injured." ”

He muttered a few more words, and said no more.

Although the thieves were defeated this time, the casualties of Yang He and others were not small.

Yan Mansion Chang followed, and two people were injured.

Nine masters dart game, eight casualties and three deaths.

The casualties of Yang He's team were even greater, with 28 casualties, nine killed in battle, and more than a dozen lightly and seriously wounded.

In particular, another officer was killed in battle, and the new deputy of the first class of the killer team, You Zhiyin.

This time also encountered the enemy's firearms, Luo Xianjue's igniter and a team of soldiers were shot, they wailed bitterly, they were shot in the body, and there was no possibility of treatment, and in the end they could only give them a good time.

Looking around, there is no waste, narrow and abandoned village, and there are Longtang shops a few miles behind, but it is impossible for Yang He and others to go back.

Fortunately, the tents with thieves were seized both last and this time, and the group of the dart bureau also carried tents and set them up on the official road, and the wounded were arranged to go in to block the biting cold wind.

Yang He went to the official road, he got off his horse, hugged his younger brother and sister Ying'er Qian'er who flew over, warmed up with the two for a while, and then looked at the wounded in front of him.

In front of the medical scene, the team on Yang He's side, a cauldron was set up on the official road, some of the instruments used were steamed in hot water, and then the wounds of the wounded were carefully disinfected and cleaned with soju, and finally the ointment was poured and wrapped in a clean and soft cloth belt.

The ointment was a gold sore medicine from the dart board.

When the dart master walks outside, he naturally carries gold sore medicine and bone-setting wine, but although they have good medicine, the bandaging technique is more traditional, that is, the arrow is pulled out, the ointment is soaked, and the cloth belt is torn off from the body to tie the matter.

Yang He shook his head, the chance of infection is still very high, many generals are also bandaged like this, they also have good medicine on the battlefield, but there are still more cases of high fever and death after more than ten days.

So Yang He asked his medical team to take care of them.

Yang He saw Li Jiale limping, his body was thin and weak, and he was hit by another arrow, but he was still pouting his ass and insisting on being busy.

He was hit by an arrow in the buttocks, but he was bandaged and hidden behind his cloak, so that he could not see the wound clearly.

Li Jiale said to Yang He that fortunately, the dart masters sent gold sore medicine, otherwise some wounded people with serious bleeding could only use plant ash to cover their wounds, but the effect would definitely not catch up with the authentic ointment.

Some injured people who have been injured in the knife use needles and threads to suture their wounds, and Li Jiale suggests that mulberry threads should be used in the future, which is convenient to make, not easy to break, and has peaceful medicinal properties, clears heat and detoxifies, and can better promote wound healing.

For those who had taken care of the wounded, he also suggested that some soju be given.

The first night of the injured is the hardest, and sleeping under strong alcohol can help them regain their spirits.

Yang He nodded, it is good to have an authentic healer, although he is only an apprentice, he also understands the professional principles here.

Seeing that many women were busy, sorting out instruments and cleaning wounds, Li Jiale treated professionally and was well organized.

Yang He was satisfied, and thought that he could form a professional nursing and doctor system in the future.

The Ninth Master next to him, all the dart masters and everyone in the Yan Mansion looked at it curiously, and everything in front of them made them feel very fresh.

It was the first time they saw such meticulous treatment, which made them sigh, is this still a refugee team? I'm afraid I can't see it in many battalions.

Wang Qiong'e stood by the carriage and watched, also thoughtful.

Of course, this is not without embarrassment, the medical team has cared for the dart masters, although they are all middle-aged women, but men and women do not kiss, men and women bump into each other, enough to make the dart masters red-faced, quite uneasy.

Zhao Zhongju and Zhang Yunxu spoke softly, but Sun Zhaodi scolded angrily: "You are a man, what are you moving, haven't you ever seen a woman?" Or is your mother-in-law's hole moldy? ”

Her husband Yan Dezheng counted the seizures under the official road, but when he didn't hear it, everyone around him opened their mouths in unison, and then talked in a low voice.

Wang Tian'er covered her face shyly, but Wang Qiong'e smiled, looked at Sun Zhaodi, and showed an appreciative look.

Steward Yan's face was full of shock, he was also watching curiously, he looked at Brother Sun Zhao, and then he suddenly said: "Yang Xianggong uses women to care for the injured, isn't he afraid of people's words?" ”

Yang He said lightly: "Whoever dares to chew the root of his tongue, come to me, I will break his mouth." ”

Steward Yan was stunned, and the people around him were snickering.

Not far away, all the people watched, all of them were surprised and curious, and many people's eyes flashed with hope.

These coerced people Yang He planned to be included in the plan, so they were not forbidden to watch.

The two young defeated soldiers Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng were also caught in the crowd to watch, seeing that Yang Xianggong took such careful care of the injured and did not leave a single person, their confused faces also showed light.

They looked around, curious about everything, this team, gave them a different feeling.

Yang He watched from the tents, and after the wounded were nursed, they were all placed in the tents, and Yang He looked at them one by one, comforted the wounded, and promised not to give up on anyone.

When he came to a tent, one of them struggled to get up and shouted, "Husband...... Yang Xianggong ......"

Yang He looked, but it was the wilderness homeless man, he had a knife wound on his back, so he was lying on his stomach, and when he saw Yang He coming, he struggled to get up.

Yang He motioned that he didn't have to get up, and said gently: "What is your surname, and who is your name?" ”

This wilderness wanderer struggled to get up, regardless of the injury on his back, he suddenly pushed the golden mountain and fell to the jade pillar, knelt on the ground, and whimpered: "Suzhou Zhang Songtao, I have seen Xianggong ......"

He choked up and told his origins, he was originally from Zhangjiazhuang, Suzhou, and had studied since he was a child, but the world was difficult and chaotic, and he never gained fame.

Two years ago, a group of bandits broke through the village, the village was ruined, and more than 150 men, women and children died in the village.

In the past two years, they have wandered everywhere, struggling to survive, their companions have died one by one, and even one of them has been deceived and cut down by a group of homeless people.

Successive misfortunes, tragic encounters, the departure of his family, the death of his brothers, especially witnessing the tragic situation of cannibalism, made Zhang Songtao painful, but did not break his will, and the two-year exile life also greatly exercised his ability to survive.

He swore he would live!

The world is full of ghosts and ghosts, and he also vows to find a power or method to sweep away all evil spirits and restore stability and prosperity to the Ming Dynasty.

For two years, he had been pursuing, searching, and now, he had found it.

Zhang Songtao recounted, he talked about his experience, and when he talked about the sadness, he was already crying.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

He was also a burly man, but he was crying like a child.

The voice is even more like a cuckoo crying blood, very desolate.

The crowd around him was aroused, and they all cried when they were saddened by him.

In troubled times, who does not have painful things?

Who doesn't want to cry out loud?

In the end, after Zhang Songtao finished speaking, he walked on his knees, came to Yang He, and shouted: "Villain Zhang Songtao, I am willing to die for the minister!" ”

Swing to the end, prostrate on the ground.

There was also a sudden voice around him: "I am willing to die for the sake of the public!" ”

The refugees in the team knelt down one after another, regardless of gender, old and young.

Yang He looked around in surprise, he helped Zhang Songtao up, solemnly bowed his hand, and said loudly: "Gentlemen, please get up." If you don't live up to me, the river will live up to you! ”

The surrounding people were at a loss to see what to do, and the Ninth Master and everyone in the Yan Mansion were also very surprised.

They watched in amazement, this team, this reader......

Steward Yan opened his mouth wide, and Qian Sanniang also looked at all this curiously.

Wang Qiong'e held the carriage and muttered something.

She looked at the willow trees on both sides, with human heads hanging on them, bloody and hideous, and on the ground were prostrate refugees, all of whom were sincerely submitted.

She looked at Yang He, what a man who was like a fan. (To be continued.) )