A modern person, where has he experienced this kind of battle, Zhao Zheng, who was originally full of murderous intent, looked frightened at this time, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"This ......"

Zhao Zheng looked at the old man who kowtowed to him in a panic, although his heart was full of doubts, he had no choice but to relent: "You don't have to be like this, the kid should be down, but I don't know where the injured person is now?" ”

When the old man saw Zhao Zheng agree, his filthy old face suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Looking at the old man's ecstatic appearance, Zhao Zheng knew that the old man in front of him was not lying to himself, but what puzzled him was how these people knew that they knew that they knew how to heal?

"Shhh...... Even if they keep following me, the most they know is that I can fight, but the medical skills are ...... Hiss...... I don't remember revealing it......" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart.

"It's in the courtyard in front!"

Just when Zhao Zheng was entangled, the old man stood up excitedly and pointed to the front of him, and his voice seemed to tremble a little when he listened carefully.

"Oh......"

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly when he heard this, and following the direction pointed by the old man, an equally dilapidated courtyard immediately came into view.

"In that case, let's go without further ado!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng was about to walk towards the courtyard, but as soon as his leg was raised, he put it down again, "No, I can't go, Lao Tzu's business is not finished yet!" I don't know when I can finish this time, and Zhao Ji will return home at dawn...... Depend on! ”

The old man saw Zhao Zheng's hesitation, and he naturally guessed that he was worried about it. Picking off the willow basket behind Zhao Zheng, the old man smiled and said: "Don't worry about the corpse pit at home, the old man will send someone to do it, and ensure that it is done quietly and without leaving traces!" ”

The old man's kindness did not put Zhao Zheng at ease, but made him even more uneasy in his heart, "Damn, what are these people doing!" No, I must ask you clearly afterwards! ”

"I'll go, who the hell are you?"

The old man didn't reply when he heard this, but just smiled slyly, and after throwing the willow basket to the two men in black, he said, "Things are done neatly!" ”

"Hey!"

Two young men who looked to be the same age as strong replied, and then disappeared into the vast rainy night with baskets in their hands. Zhao Zheng was shocked in his eyes, he never expected that China at the end of the Warring States Period could cultivate such high-quality talents.

"Hmm............ If these people can be used by me and modernized training, hiss...... Wouldn't that Lao Tzu be able to ......?"

Zhao Zheng's thoughts had already wandered around with the footsteps of the two black-clothed men who were gradually moving away, "Ahem...... That one...... Son? The old man saw that Zhao Zheng's expression was a little dazed, so he shouted softly.

"Uh...... Oh! Let's go...... then."

Zhao Zheng answered vaguely, and then pulled out his legs and walked towards the dilapidated courtyard in front of him, behind him, the old man exhaled lightly as if relieved, and followed closely, and the more than 20 people who were originally kneeling on the ground followed quietly.

The rain was still falling endlessly, and it seemed to be getting more and more intense, and beside the dry well, the traces of more than 20 people had long disappeared under the heavy rain, and the whole alley was empty again, as if nothing had happened.

"It's ...... inside"

A group of people walked twenty or so paces and then entered the courtyard. The courtyard is full of weeds, nearly a person's tall weeds swaying back and forth in the strong wind, and the "rustling" sound of grass blades rubbing against each other makes the whole courtyard look doubly desolate.

"Alas...... War, ah......"

Zhao Zheng looked at the desolate and dilapidated courtyard and remembered the devastated city wall, and couldn't help but feel melancholy in his heart, "Alas...... I don't know how the captains are doing now......" Zhao Zheng muttered with a frown.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng's face was very solemn, the old man thought that he was still worried, so he immediately said softly: "This place is very safe, and the son doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Zheng nodded when he heard this, and then plunged into the grass.

The weeds in the courtyard were taller than people's heads, and Zhao Zheng was only a six-year-old child at this time, and he disappeared in an instant when he plunged into it. The old man followed, and when he saw Zhao Zheng's figure like a shuttle, dexterously and without leaving a trace, he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Zheng's small back, the old man sighed bitterly in his heart: "It seems that it is the will of heaven for my old Qin people to dominate the world in the future!" ”

The old courtyard was not big, and after a few breaths, Zhao Zheng and the old man walked into the house, while the rest of the people quietly hid around as if they had evaporated.

"Damn, these people must be taken!" Zhao Zheng secretly decided.

The room was pitch black, but if you listened with bated breath, you could hear an old man moaning in pain in the depths of the house.

"Brother Sikong...... Younger brother...... The younger brother brought the childe apple...... Woowoo woo ......"

As soon as the old man's feet stepped into the house, a hoarse old whimper followed. Since the old man spoke the Qin dialect, it was naturally difficult for Zhao Zheng, who had only been in the other world for three months, to understand. However, after all, in the scene, although Zhao Zheng couldn't understand what the old man said, he could guess a thing or two.

"Shhh...... Are there torches? ”

"Oh...... Oh...... It's nature, it's nature......"

The old man heard that Zhao Zheng was angry, and hastily wiped the tears on his face, and then rummaged in the house. After a "ding" sound, a torch appeared in the old man's hand.

"Da Da Da ......"

After a few flint strikes, the originally dark room was suddenly shrouded in a touch of orange.

Through the firelight, Zhao Zheng found that in the corner, an old man covered in bandages was lying on the door panel, his eyes closed tightly, and his face was moaning in pain. Seeing this, Zhao Zheng didn't speak, took the torch in the old man's hand and walked straight towards Sikong Yan.

Zhao Zheng reached out and touched Sikong Yan's forehead, only to feel that his originally cold little hand suddenly felt hot, "Damn!" It must be that the wound is inflamed! Zhao Zheng said in a low voice.

The old man looked at Zhao Zheng with an eager face on the side, and when he saw Zhao Zheng touching Sikong Yan's forehead and talking to himself, he asked impatiently: "Childe, what is the current situation of Brother Sikong?" ”

Zhao Zheng gently touched Sikong Yan's wound with his hand, and then put his bloody fingers under his nose and sniffed it and said in a low voice: "The wound has begun to become inflamed, and the high fever is not only caused by this, hiss...... In the current situation, surgery must be carried out immediately! ”

"Hand ...... Surgery? ”

The old man looked at Zhao Zheng with a confused expression, "Dare to ask Son, what is surgery?" ”

Zhao Zheng replied: "In short, it is the technique of removing the carrion lesions!" ”

"Oh......"

The old man understands this very well, because this is also their usual method, "hiss...... What is the inflammation? The old man asked.

Where was Zhao Zheng in the mood to popularize modern science for him at this time, and his little face changed and said: "Call five people in, I want surgery!" ”

The old man was confused when he heard this, he didn't know what Zhao Zheng wanted so many people to do, but he didn't dare to say anything more when he saw his serious face, and after a few breaths, five black-clothed young men who were also similar to Zhuang entered the house......