Chapter 352: The Survivors

"You mean it's the one in front of the grave?"

At that time, the wind howling finally got a seed of yin and yang yellow spring grass, so he found such a place, moved some corpses from Liuhan Pass, repaired a few graves, and buried the seeds, but he waited for a long time, and did not see any movement in the seeds, he did not have any plans, and then there was something to leave, so he let it go, this time because of the return to the light palm, he returned here, and planned to spend the last days here, of course, there was a glimmer of hope, but when he came back, he saw that the grave had nothing but weeds, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered。

"Well, this Yin Yang Yellow Spring Grass was really planted by my predecessors, and two days before you came, it had just matured, so I picked it off!" Yunqi explained.

"It seems that the heavens will not kill me!" Feng Xiaowai looked at Yunqi, he knew in his heart that although the Yin Yang Huangquan Grass was planted by him, but without Yunqi's efforts to bury the corpse during these days, it would not have survived at all, so he solemnly hugged his fists and thanked: "Yunqi Xiaoyou, if it weren't for you, it wouldn't be able to survive, what do you want, just open your mouth, I can meet any conditions!"

"Senior, you are really too polite! Since this Yin Yang Yellow Spring Grass is useful for you to heal your wounds, then you should use it to heal your wounds quickly, I don't need anything!" Yunqi refused again, and the two had been together for a few months, although the age difference was quite large, it could be said that they were friends who had forgotten their years.

"Okay, very good, I really didn't misread you!" Feng Xiaowai was very pleased, took out a silver token from the space ring, there was a word "wind" written on the token, handed it to Yunqi, and explained: "My injury is a little serious, I need to find a place to absorb this Yin Yang Yellow Spring Grass quickly, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, you can keep this token by your side, maybe you can use it in the future!"

Yunqi didn't expect Feng Xiaowai to leave, but after all, healing is important, and he didn't want to persuade him to stay, so he took the token and replied: "It's important for seniors to heal, I hope that after the injury is healed, I can have the opportunity to drink with my seniors!"

"Okay, I'll have a drink with you after I'm healed!By the way, after I leave, you take out the wooden box under the bed and burn the contents for me, and now that you have the Yin Yang Yellow Spring Grass, that thing will naturally not be used!"

"I hope the seniors will recover soon!" Yun Qi said silently in his heart, then took out the long wooden box under the bed of the wind howling, found an axe, knocked the small lock on the wooden box, and saw that the contents were a layer of yellow thick packaging, looking about three feet long;

It turned out that Feng Xiaowai had already prepared a tombstone for himself, and planned to bury it here directly after death, but he set up a monument for himself, which was the first time he had heard of it. Yunqi picked up the plank, and felt quite touched in his heart, when he died, no one sent him to the end

That's it, the sad thing is that there is no one who knows, living a lifetime, coming quietly, and going quietly, without alarming anyone, is this joy or sadness?

Accustomed to seeing so many lives and deaths, and burying no less than 100,000 corpses, he still can't help but feel sad, he is a human after all, and he can't be numb! A bonfire was lit, and Yunqi threw the plank into the fire.

After waiting in the hut for half a month, and not seeing the wind whistling back, Yunqi understood that it would take a lot of time for him to heal this time. Looking at the sky with black clouds and heavy rain, the sound of trumpets was heard in the distance, and the war resumed again. Yunqi put on a hat and headed towards the Han Pass.

In the heavy rain, a figure dressed in a cloak was transporting the soldiers who died in battle to the cart, and suddenly saw a manual under his feet, Yun Qi didn't know whether he was dazzled or someone really moved, and quickly put down the corpse on his shoulder, and opened the two corpses on the face, and there was a man in his early twenties buried underneath, the man was stabbed in the chest, and under the rain, he was still bleeding, Yun Qi grabbed his arm and probed his pulse, sure enough, he was not dead, and there was a faint breath.

Yunqi was overjoyed, and hurriedly put him in the carriage, no longer caring about carrying the body, immediately rushed back to his residence, carried him to the bed, took out a pill, melted it into the decoction, and poured it down, the man's pulse became stronger, and his life was saved, but the injury had to be recuperated for a long time.

Saving one life is better than burying ten thousand corpses.

Yunqi lit a fire in the room, and changed a set of clean clothes for the man, and then continued to set off, to Liuhan Pass, every time he came back, he had to go into the room to see the man's injury, for several days, meticulous care, the man finally gradually woke up, coupled with the maintenance of pills and herbs, the injury quickly healed. Yunqi only then knew that the man's name was Qi Ziqiang, nicknamed Ah Qiang, a native of the Southern Regions, twenty-one years old this year, because the family lived in poverty, and there was a frail and sick mother to take care of, so he signed up for the army and supported his mother with military salary.

"Then do you plan to go back after you recover from your injuries?" Yunqi said to go back, referring to going back to the barracks.

Cuong was stunned when asked, the war is not over yet, if he goes home, not to mention what he will rely on to support his mother in the future, once he is discovered, he is likely to be treated as a deserter. But after experiencing this life and death, he realized the preciousness of life, and when he returned to the barracks, he didn't know if he had such good luck next time!

For a moment, he didn't know what to answer.

Yunqi saw Ah Qiang's embarrassment, and said slowly: "If you don't want to go back and have nowhere to go, then you can stay here first and wait until the war is over!"

"Is that okay?" Ah Qiang still wanted to hear an affirmative answer in his heart, but he didn't know if it would cause trouble to the life-saver in front of him.

"Of course you can, but you have to go with me to the battlefield to transport the corpses and let the dead rest in peace!"

Ah Qiang kowtowed directly on the bed and thanked: "Okay, no problem, I have a lot of strength and can do a lot of work!"

Since then, there has been one more person in the corpse transport team, one after the other, Yunqi took the time to buy some board cars in the town, the speed is much faster than before, and the time freed up is more, Yunqi occasionally has time, he will teach Ah Qiang some physical strength, these kung fu, or when he was a child, his father and some uncles under his father's command taught him. Soon a month passed, Yunqi and Ah Qiang gradually became acquainted, Ah Qiang is honest and honest, can endure hardships, is willing to work hard, and is deeply liked by Yunqi, so whenever there is a chance, Yunqi is also willing to take Ah Qiang to the town for a walk.

As night fell, another battle had just ended, with thousands of dead on both sides, Yunqi and Ah Qiang rushed to Liuhan Pass overnight, driving away the wild wolves and carrying the corpses. Suddenly hearing Ah Qiang's scream, Yunqi didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly ran over, only to see a bloodstained hand grabbing Ah Qiang's trouser legs, which looked a little scary because it was night.

"Ah Qiang, don't be afraid!" Yun Qi stepped forward to reassure Ah Qiang and let Ah Qiang stabilize. He then unfastened his hand holding Cuong's pants and found a person moaning in a low voice, which had been unheard because Cuong had been overfrightened and drowned out by his voice.

"Ah Qiang, he's still alive, send him back quickly!" Yunqi greeted, and the two carried the man into the car and headed towards the hut, under the light, they saw that this person was about thirty years old, and the armor he was wearing was different from that of ordinary soldiers, and he should have a certain status in the army. Ah Qiang looked at the man in a daze, his fists clenched involuntarily, Yun Qi saw this, and asked, "Ah Qiang, what's wrong with you?"

"Eun Gong, he... He's a native of the Western Regions, our enemy!"

Yun Qi was stunned for a moment, patted Ah Qiang's shoulder, and said: "Ah Qiang, in fact, there is no enemy who is not an enemy, from the moment you fall on the battlefield, you are all dead, you have to remember that now your identity is a corpse carrier, and the corpse transporter does not distinguish between each other, since he is still alive, then you have to treat him as an ordinary person and try to save him, you know?"

"But, will he want to kill me when he wakes up?"

"That's after waking up! Now it's up to me to wake him up!"

"Yes, Engong, I understand!" Ah Qiang gradually lowered his guard and began to help Yunqi save people.

A few days later, Yunqi was burying the corpse, and suddenly there was the sound of a teacup breaking and Ah Qiang screaming in the house, Yunqi quickly rushed in, and saw that the man was holding a short knife and pointed at Ah Qiang, and there was a cut on Ah Qiang's wrist.

"Engong, I just said, I shouldn't have saved him in the first place, look at him, En will take revenge!" Ah Qiang said to Yunqi with concern. Yunqi glanced at Ah Qiang, motioned for him to go out to bandage the wound, and left the matter here to himself, Ah Qiang went out very reluctantly, and did not forget to tell Yunqi to be careful before leaving.