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Wu Kai now understands what it means to run a wolf and a pig - once this pig desperately assaults, it will be like a small tank!

Just now, a lean boar born and raised in the Northern Song Dynasty took only five or six minutes to bite and bite eleven of its kind, collapsing half of the low wall of the pigsty, causing four breeders to fracture, and some people even broke half of their feet.

If it weren't for the fact that this second senior brother suddenly and inexplicably fell to death on the spot, maybe he would have killed someone!

And the cause of all this is nothing more than a small piece of red mushroom the size of a fingernail.

It stands to reason that the results of the test are already obvious - this mushroom is poisonous, and it is highly poisonous!

But......

This poisonous mushroom may be more useful.

Wu Kai squatted next to the corpse of the second senior brother, carefully observing the corpse's death.

At present, the pig's whole body has completely turned pink, and with a little medical knowledge, it can be seen that this is a symptom of subcutaneous bleeding caused by a large number of capillaries.

When the dead pig's eyes were opened, the bleeding was even worse, all the whites of the eyes were stained black and red, and the pupils were doubled - a comparison with other boars.

Find someone to get a pig-killing knife, cut its front and back legs, and find that the blood vessels inside are also expanded to varying degrees, and even the blood vessels in some places have exploded.

Moreover, the combat effectiveness shown by the second senior brother just now is obviously not at the level that a normal boar can have-it is almost the same as a wild boar of thousands of catties.

Although it is not 100% certain, it is very similar to the consequences of doping overdose.

And this is also the reason why Wu Kai knows that this mushroom is poisonous, and he is still interested-the fast-growing mutated Jingyang mushroom, at most, it can reduce the production cost of Buddha jumping over the wall slightly, but if you find a stimulant that can be produced in batches, it will be too useful!

Of course, Wu Kai didn't need this effect of five minutes of furious output, and then seven orifices bleed to death.

All he wanted was a slight increase in physical strength and energy, and kept the soldier restless and excited for a certain period of time.

During World War I and World War II, European countries, including small Japan, used similar stimulants, and the effect can be said to be quite remarkable -- for example, the devil's air force relied on this game to refresh its mind, so that it could insist on high-intensity duty three times a day.

And in the ancient battlefields where strength, endurance, and courage are more important, the effect of this stimulant is even greater.

Especially the last point!

Restlessness and excitement are certainly not a good thing under normal circumstances, but on the battlefield, they can greatly reduce the fear in their hearts and make soldiers exert 100 percent, or even far exceed their ordinary combat effectiveness.

If nothing else, let's talk about the upcoming Battle of Song Liao.

The declining Liao State and the illusory Northern Song Dynasty, in terms of strength on paper, the Song army obviously still had the upper hand, but it was about to collapse at the touch of a button on the frontal battlefield, and it could not be stopped - although there may be many cats in this, the soldiers did not dare to die and worked hard, which is definitely one of the main reasons that do not need to be argued.

I don't dare to say what the outcome will be, but if the 'instigating army' used doping at that time, at least it wouldn't be like this!

It is further inferred that if it was the time of the Song and Jin Wars, the millions of Song troops gathered in the capital, after taking stimulants, would be able to fight without fear of life and death, and the Jin army might not be able to please them!

Of course, this is just an analogy.

If the stimulants researched were really so easy to use, Wu Kai would not be cheap to the imperial court - when the Jin soldiers went south and the Northern Song Dynasty collapsed, it would be the last word to take the opportunity to use stimulants to 'arm' the refugees and rout the army!

Imagine:

Hundreds of thousands of refugees who were not afraid of death screamed and pounced, even if they were cut into several pieces, they would bite on the horse's legs and leave a few tooth marks, plus there were elite troops with gunpowder weapons behind them - no matter how brave and good the Jin soldiers were, they might not be able to withstand it, right?

In the case that gunpowder weapons are difficult to apply on a large scale, this is also the only way to fight the golden soldiers head-on in a short period of time!

Although long-term stimulants will inevitably lead to certain side effects, such as addiction symptoms, liver lesions, etc. - but when it comes to desperate efforts, who cares what happens in the future?

Besides, anyway, the average life expectancy of the people in the Song Dynasty was less than forty years old, and they basically died before the side effects appeared.

Therefore, Wu Kai decided that after returning home, he would cultivate some red mushrooms in small batches, and then find a few doctors to do experiments to see if he could remove the crazy and fatal side effects by adjusting the dosage or adding other drugs.

――Dividing Line――

But it was said that when Wu Kai was studying red mushrooms in the pig farm, more than a dozen monks who were dusty also came to the outside of Yanggu City.

Most of these dozen people are warrior monks with big shoulders and round waists, but the leader is a young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Seeing the city gate in front of him, the young monk took the reins and looked at it from afar.

I saw that outside the city gate, a ten-zhang square open space was enclosed with a horse, and a gap of more than one zhang wide was opened in the middle, and the people and merchants entering and leaving the city had to be inspected here.

"It seems that this Yanggu City has not been very peaceful recently."

The young monk smiled slightly, raised his hand and motioned to the monk on the left side to step forward, and explained: "Senior Brother Guangci, you and a few people stay outside the city, come to the city gate at noon every day, and I will send someone to report that you are safe. “

"Senior Brother Guangji!"

When Guangci heard this, he was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Some small things, why use you to risk yourself?" Or am I bringing people into the city......"

"Needless to say, since this trip is dominated by me, you just need to listen to my orders."

Monk Guangji waved his hand, no matter what Guangci wanted to say, he knocked his heel on the horse's belly and went straight to the city gate.

Seeing this, Guangci had no choice but to privately explain to the other monks that he must ensure Guangji's safety, and then selected three monks and turned around and ran to the nearby mountains and forests, apparently intending to spend a few days in the wilderness.

However, he said that when the Guangji monk and others arrived at the gap, they were soon stopped by the soldiers guarding the city and asked him about his origin and purpose.

I saw him turn over and dismount, and said the Buddha's name with a warm face: "Amitabha, the little monk is a Guangji monk of Shaolin Temple, I heard that there is a profound Buddhist monk here, so the little monk came to listen to the teachings." ”