Ash's consciousness was blurred.

He only felt that the sharp pain in his abdomen was as if he had just been hit by a speeding train, and his intestines spasmed for a while, and every breath he breathed could bring an unbearable sharp pain, which spread from his abdomen to his whole body.

And except for his abdomen, his mouth didn't seem to belong to him anymore, there was no feeling there, and he still had a Venus in front of him, but he just closed his teeth tightly and bit almost instinctively.

The smell of blood filled his nose with a disgusting smell, and his own blood mixed with the blood of the enemy, which he took in his mouth and swallowed into his throat, but he was unaware, except for the sound of the flowing water, only the sound of blood in the throat of the enemy was 'gurgling', making this quiet night seem strange and terrifying.

Like a beast that had perished with his enemy, Ash bit the soldier's throat and lay motionless, and it didn't take long for him to slowly release his numb mouth and climb down from the soldier's burly body when he finally stopped making trouble in front of him and his mind was clear.

The enemy's throat was cut open, the muscles turned out, and even a little white cervical vertebrae could be faintly seen, his mouth and nose were all covered with blood, and his eyes were full of anger and fear, as if it was not Ash who had just killed him, but a cruel devil.

Looking at this scene, Ash's heart was surprisingly not too disgusting and afraid.

Yes, this is not the world in his previous life, he has long understood this truth, today, here, if he doesn't kill him, then his fate is likely to be ten times worse than his.

It's just that Ash never thought that his first solo fight in the true sense of the word would be so bloody and cruel.

After resting on the spot for a while, Ash slowly got up, went to the river to wash the sticky blood in his mouth, wiped his face, picked up the long sword he had dropped, and prepared to go back.

Before leaving, he also groped around the soldier's body, and luckily, this guy not only had some dry food with him, but also a bag of spirits, probably to ward off the cold, the wine bag was still full, and he had obviously not been drunk a few sips.

Eventually, Ash dragged the soldier's body into a knee-high patch of grass.

The journey back was a long one, especially since Ash's current state was even more unbearable than when he came.

His abdomen was bruised, and the pain could not go away for a long time, so that he could not even walk with his waist straight, and could only bow like an ape.

The inside of his mouth has been mashed, although he will not lose his teeth, but the blood that flows out still keeps filling his mouth, making him very uncomfortable, but he does not dare to spit on the ground at will, so as not to become a trace used by the enemy to search for himself, and finally he has to swallow it back into his stomach one bite after another, like a ruminating wildebeest.

It wasn't until Ash's legs were filled with lead, and he felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, and was about to faint, that he finally touched the mouth of the cave where he was hiding.

Trembling and tearing open the vines at the entrance of the cave, he dodged in, and he was once again out of the cold night, and returned to the warm, dry, and safe cave.

The warm light of the fire gave his body a glimmer of vitality that was about to collapse, and it made him feel a little urge to fall asleep, but Ash didn't dare to do it at all, because he saw that Nana's face lying next to the fire was like wax paper, and she didn't even have a trace of trembling movements, and she didn't move, as if she had become a veritable corpse!

This startled Ash, who almost 'whoosh' to Nana's side and put his hand around her neck.

"Luckily...... And ...... gas."

After a few seconds, Ash relaxed the tense corpse, Nana's pulse was weak, but it was still there.

Immediately afterwards, Ash untied the burden on his waist, took out the herbs inside one by one, chewed them, put them on the large leaves he picked at will, and mixed the hemostatic herb with spirits, saying that the other two herbs were okay, the hemostatic herb was chewed and simply bitter Ash's big teeth, which could be called a double-strengthened version of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and even the smell of blood could not be detected.

Preparing the herbs, Ash reached out and lifted the clothes she had wrapped around Nana, and removed the rags she had used to bandage her wounds, revealing the hideous wound.

A few hours passed, Nana's wound became a little more serious, and Ash frowned, and then he didn't dare to delay any longer and began to deal with it.

He first cleaned the wound with the remaining liquor, then took out the dagger he carried with him, put it on the fire and burned it red, carefully cut off the rotten flesh on the wound, and picked out the pus and pus in it by the way.

After making sure that the wound was completely healed, Ash carefully covered Nana's wound with the hemostatic herb, and then ripped off the cleanest piece of fabric from his shirt and used it as a bandage to wrap it for her.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, after doing all this, Ash feels that Nana's face looks better and has more blood, and her breathing has stabilized, and the effect seems to be very obvious.

Seeing this, Ash breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and began to feed her two other herbs that needed to be taken orally.

Nana didn't regain consciousness at this time, so he could only ask Ash to open her mouth and pour it hard, he mixed the herbs into the water, held one hand in the large leaf pinched into a bowl, and the other hand wrapped Nana's shoulders around her arms and held her in his arms, and pinched her lips and teeth, carefully and slowly poured the medicinal soup into her throat.

Ash only felt that although Nana's lips had lost too much moisture and were a little chapped, they were still soft and glutinous to the touch, and they were very comfortable to touch.

He looked at Nana's face fixedly, and suddenly realized that this wild girl who once wanted to take her own life and hold herself hostage, and her combat power was amazing, was really a beautiful woman with a beautiful national beauty.

Nana's eyelashes are extremely long, and at this time she is unconsciously trembling slightly because of the discomfort in her throat, the bridge of her nose is very small, but very straight, pointed, like a delicate bamboo shoot, although the soft and pink lips are pinched and deformed by Ash, but strangely do not show a trace of ugliness, but make the already seductive lips a little richer, with a bit of coquettishness......

In addition, Nana's soft delicate body was being held in Ash's arms at this time, and the former was with his eyes closed at the moment, like a marionette, picking at his behalf, the atmosphere in the cave that should have been solemn actually became a little ambiguous, and Ash's heart was even more inexplicably restless.

"This wild girl, if she wasn't usually so fierce and was like now, maybe I would still be obsessed with her......"

Thinking so, Ash looked at Nana's face over and over again, only to feel that the restlessness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and the pretty face in his eyes was becoming more and more beautiful.

It's just that it fermented at the same time as this feeling, and the strong sleepiness, and finally, when he poured the last sip of medicinal soup for Nana, his consciousness was finally overwhelmed by his pajamas, and he fell asleep with the heartbeat and heat in his heart......

…………

Just as Ash was falling asleep with Nana in his arms, less than fifty miles away from the Grand Canyon where they were, a group of well-equipped cavalry of about a hundred men was camping and resting.

It was a clearing in the middle of a dense forest, and nearly a hundred horses were placed on one side of the camp, and their masters, the knights, were divided into two groups, some eighty of them were asleep, and the other dozen soldiers were energetically patrolling the surroundings to prevent the danger of the camp being attacked by enemies or wild beasts.

In order not to provoke the fierce beasts in the forest, or possible enemies, in this camp, there was no campfire, and the whole camp was quiet, but it was the same as the Lawrence Legion led by Qatar before, but in comparison, their quality was obviously stronger.

"Miss Katerina, it's about to dawn, and you really won't rest for a while?"

At the edge of the camp, the Knight of Norkeland asked Caterina in a soft tone as she sat on a stone not far from him, her eyes full of admiration.

Hearing this, Katerina's brows furrowed inadvertently, and she didn't even bother to talk to him.

This Nokland is not a knight belonging to her personal guard, but the garrison chief of Fett City, Mo Feng's direct subordinate, who went to Snow Ridge City with her this time to seek rescue and guidance.

Since this guy went out of the city with him, he has been entangled with himself in every way, and the undisguised heat in his eyes, twenty-four hours a day, has made her annoyed, but because the two sides are on the same team, she is not good at directly reprimanding the other party, so she has to turn a blind eye to him, but who knows, this guy seems to be a natural cheeky person, no matter how he ignores him, he can find an opportunity to talk to her, until now, Caterina is only deeply speechless except for disgust with him.

Seeing that Caterina didn't care about herself, Nokran didn't get angry, but continued to ask with a smile: "Is it too cold at night?" Or is it too boring to hurry? If you're bored, I know of a great place with a spectacular waterfall and a lot of harmless wildlife around, making it a great place to go hunting......"

"Mr. Nockland!"

Listening to Nochlan's words, Caterina finally couldn't bear it anymore and reprimanded: "Don't forget, what are we going to do on this trip, there are still so many people waiting for us to save in Fit City, and there are hundreds of people outside the city who are displaced and homeless!" How could I be in the same mood as you to have fun! ”

Noklan, who was reprimanded by Katarina, was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then hurriedly smiled: "Ah...... Yes, yes, you're right, but I just feel bad when I see your sullen face......"

As Caterina spoke, she moved her ass to close the distance between herself and Katarina, and just as Caterina was clenching the dragon-wing dagger at her waist and preparing to give this unbearable fellow some 'benefits', one of her knights in charge of night watch suddenly rushed over and knelt down on one knee and said, "Miss! We have found a large number of troop troops, the army of the Lawrence Empire, coming from the direction of the city of Varose, and is heading in the direction of the city of Fett! ”

"What!?"