As the so-called BMW gift hero, after Ye Feng received this white horse named "Falling Snow", he was overjoyed, and he didn't care about flirting with his sister, turned over on the horse, and immediately rode the horse and whipped and galloped across the grassland. Feeling the taste of wind and lightning www.biquge.info, the speed of falling snow was amazing, even if it was a slight acceleration, it made Ye Feng feel suffocated for a while.

The wind blew across his face, making it difficult to open people's eyes, Ye Feng squinted his eyes, feeling the pulse of the earth, the vigorous power of natural growth, everything was so beautiful and peaceful, and even made Ye Feng forget the bloodshed of the war, the air was so fresh, and the earth was so vast.

As far as the eye can see, there are green meadows and woods. In Gaul, although there are not many grasslands, there are many forests, and at this time the environment has not been destroyed, and everything is natural and peaceful.

100,000 Huns, Alans and other allied troops of various ethnic groups are heading directly at Gaul, and a great war is about to break out!

After Ye Feng's gallop, his brain also calmed down, and the defeat of the Huns in the Battle of Sharon was inevitable. This is not something that Ye Feng can change at the moment, the combat effectiveness of the Huns comes from the strong strength of the individual, not its discipline.

Ye Feng didn't know how long he galloped, stopped his horse, turned over and dismounted, looked at the Hun settlement in the distance, and then looked at the Gallic villages with black smoke everywhere, and the peaceful and quiet nature. There is an unprecedented balance in the mind.

Ye Feng mounted his horse again and rode to the Hun settlement. Go and meet Urdin, who is now a man of great prestige in this small tribe because of his bravery. Ever since Ye Feng saved the dozen or so Huns, those Huns have respected Ye Feng as a god. Especially the dozen or so Huns who survived, only Ye Feng was the first to look forward. Ye Feng, who was originally an outsider, is now rising sharply.

"Uldin, my dear friend, may you prosper in your martial arts! I'm here to ask you for one thing. ”

Ye Feng stood opposite Ulding and said sincerely.

"My good friend, if you have any needs, say it as soon as possible, and I will meet you!"

Ulding said with a smile, full of gratitude to Ye Feng for saving ten clan warriors.

"I want to save more wounded soldiers, is that okay?"

Ye Feng said directly.

"Okay, I can't ask for it!"

Ulding said happily.

"I mean, including other tribes."

Ye Feng frowned when he saw Ulding's brows, and added a mysterious word.

"Of course, it is God's will."

Urding heard that it was God's will, but he didn't have a look of doubt, you know, Ye Feng is really nervous now, and the god stick is really not easy to be. If it were modern, if you said that, others would definitely laugh and laugh at Ye Feng. But in this ignorant and wild era, people always call the ability they can't understand as divine power, and Ye Feng happens to have this ability.

"I also need the help of some warriors, they must be charismatic!" Ye Feng said nervously, but still tried to pretend to be sincere.

"The warriors you've given life to will be willing, come with me."

Urding cordially took Ye Feng's hand and said as he walked:

"What does the name Ye Feng mean in your tribe?"

The Huns also have many dialects and vernacculars.

"Oracle!"

Ye Feng said unashamedly.

"Hmm"

Uldin nodded, and gathered the thirteen "Blessed Warriors".

"Listen, you are on a sacred mission that only you can do to help others!"

The thirteen warriors all nodded and agreed, and were even very pleased.

The reason why Ye Feng needed so many people was because he wanted to extract aspirin, a medicine to prevent infection, and in the backward fifth century, it was not an exaggeration to call it a miracle medicine.

In order to carry out religious reform among the Huns, Ye Feng gave all thirteen believers the title of one-star rescuer, the reason for the low-key and simple name is to let the Huns understand his function at a glance, and second, it can also reduce the attention of those priests. A completely new doctrine always faces the blow of an old doctrine.

Ye Feng sent them to scrape off the bark of the willow tree and collect it, all of them were the freshest, he sent ten people to collect the bark of the willow tree, and then the three of them boiled it into willow sap with a crucible, and the sap contained aspirin.

In order to strengthen secrecy, Ye Feng repeatedly warned that this was a treasure given by God to the Huns, and whoever leaked it would be humiliated in front of him and tortured after death. These Huns nodded in agreement, although the Huns are simple in civilization, it does not prove that they are simple-minded, and even their learning ability is very strong.

After Ye Feng's simple teaching, in a hidden back mountain, three Huns with swords and bows were stirring the juice in the cauldron with wooden sticks. If they wore black hats and wizard robes, they would be no different from medieval wizards.

This kind of work is carried out day and night, but small-scale collection will not destroy the growth of willow trees at all, but Ye Feng can still see dead willow trees, but without a dead willow tree, he can save a person, Ye Feng thinks it is worth it.

Ye Feng's current three magic weapons. Concentrated salt water, willow sap, bandages. There is also a soldering iron used to help serious wounds, which were extremely effective artifacts for healing external injuries in the fifth century of the wilderness.

Ye Feng constantly visited the small tribes, and his thirteen disciples, bringing with them simple tools, crucibles, wooden sticks, willow sap, and alcohol. Every day is a day and night of help.

And Ye Feng talked about life and ideals with the thirteen disciples every day after dark, around the fire, Ye Feng thought that he was a blind brag, but the effect was excellent, and the thirteen disciples simplified their beliefs.

Then he returned to his own independent tent and talked about love with the passionate and unrestrained Gallic girl. The days of the fifth century were not so sad either. Ye Feng felt that he had found the meaning of his existence. In modern times, he is just an ordinary surgeon, but here he has the power of a god.

And the one who has faith is the most terrible person.

In his continuous exploration, Ye Feng borrowed from Christianity and established a hierarchical religious hierarchy. One-star rescuer to five-star rescuer.

If you are promoted from one star to two stars, you need to save ten people, if you are promoted from two stars to three stars, if you want to save 100 people, if you are promoted from two stars to three stars, if you need 10,000 people, if you are promoted to four stars, you need 10,000 people. The six stars were promoted from the five stars by the oracle. Every rescue requires proof from the rescuer to be effective, although there will be bribes, but Ye Feng has not yet found a better way.

And now most of the thirteen disciples are two-star rescuers, and even one is a three-star rescuer, and they also have many believers. And this did not attract the attention of the priests and the authorities, no one would hate the doctor, even the priests sometimes got hurt.

There were more and more crucibles emitting black smoke, and Ye Feng's power was getting bigger and bigger. Ye Feng was also protected as a special talent, and he rarely participated in battles now, but as the Huns continued to advance, he saw more and more Gallic villages emitting black smoke.