Li Yan tugged the long sword into his waist and carefully dragged him out of the pile of corpses.

The man's lower abdomen, wrapped in wooden armor, was pierced by iron sand, and specks of blood flowed down Li Yan's hand. His forehead was as hot as coals, and if he hadn't been strong, he would have died a long time ago.

"Flash, launch."

"Name, Deng Tianxiong. Status: High fever, moderate injury. ”

Li Yan didn't hesitate too much. Rip off the man's clothes and aim his palm at the man's wound. A faint white light was emitted.

Yellow Turban Charm: Qi Healing

The man snorted in pain, the hideous wound squirmed at a frequency visible to the naked eye, and a little bit of iron sand wrapped in blood was squeezed out, Li Yan gently picked it with the tip of his sword, and the wound revealed a bright red flesh color, although it was still hideous, the blood vessels automatically closed, and the faint white light shrouded the wound for a long time.

The man gasped for breath, his face a little red again. He muttered dumbfounded:

"Heavenly Master Dao ......"

"Brother, what do you call it?"

Deng Tianxiong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Deng Tianxiong, the captain of the sixth division of the Chengwu Battalion, this brother is."

"Li Yan, the general banner of the second division of the Chengwu Battalion."

Deng Tianxiong blinked, struggling to get up and was held down by Li Yan.

"The villain meets Lord Banner."

Captain is the name of the ordinary soldiers of the Ming army, the military system of the Ming Dynasty is complex, and it is different from place to place, taking the Qijia Army as an example, twelve people are a team, three teams and one flag, three flags and one bureau, four bureaus and one division, two divisions are departments, three departments are battalions, and the general flag is put to the present, almost a platoon commander.

"How's your injury?"

Deng Tianxiong's expression was complicated.

"Your Excellency...... Spells are magical. “

"Brother Tianxiong, what is the current situation, I don't need to say much, you and I look around, if there are still surviving brothers, if you can save them, you can save them, if you can't save them, if you can't save them, you will break them."

"But we're ...... now"

Deng Tianxiong's expression was sad, more than 3,000 brothers were almost broken, icy and snowy, in a foreign country, no one could help but look around at a loss.

"I have millions of soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, and if I am frustrated for a while, the court will inevitably make a comeback, Brother Deng has saved his life and is about to kill the thief, how can I be so depressed?"

Li Yan's tone was flat, but with a somewhat convincing spirit.

Deng Tianxiong froze, suddenly lifted his robe and knelt again.

"Brother Deng, what are you doing?"

Li Yan hurriedly helped him up, but if he wanted to stop him, how could Deng Tianxiong kneel.

"I worshipped just now, and I worshiped the peak of the court, and this worship worshiped the life-saving benefactor. Deng is a rough person who can't speak, if the general flag lord doesn't dislike it, my old Deng will take his life, and he will pay the adult's command. ”

Li Yan narrowed his eyes imperceptibly. It is not visible on the face.

"You and I have the friendship of life and death today, what are you talking about? Let's see if we can save a few more brothers first. ”

Deng Tianxiong said yes.

Name: Deng Tianxiong

Condition: Moderate injury, healed.

Specialization: 72% in military skills, 66% in equestrian arts.

Skills: Well-trained

Threat Level: Blue (Friendly)

The Qi Healing Technique could only be used twenty times in this Yan Fu incident, but Li Yan was willing to consume it here a few more times.

In such a strange and complicated situation, the power of the individual is too small, and the position of the general banner is to let his subordinates have dozens of lazy men who do not listen to the announcement, or dozens of dragons and tigers, and dare to fight wherever they want, but it all depends on their own ability.

At this moment, if you don't recruit a few trustworthy soldiers as the team, you really arrive at the Ming army camp, just a general flag, I'm afraid that it is not much stronger than the pawns of the horse.

The two of them found more than a dozen Ming soldiers who still had a breath, but most of them were seriously injured, and even one of the soldiers was cut off by the waist, and his liver and intestines flowed all over the ground, moaning in pain but begging for death, and Li Yan cut his throat cleanly, so that he could be relieved.

"Save me, save me~"

Li Yan followed the sound and walked over, and at his feet was a middle-aged man in iron armor, his face was over his neck, he was hit by an arrow in the back, the arrow passed through the front, and his right leg was crushed under the broken cannon chamber, his face was pale.

"I am a hundred households in the Chengwu camp, save my ......"

Li Yan's eyes moved, and he touched the ground on one knee.

"At the end, I will meet with Lord Baihu."

"Help me!"

The man's voice was a little louder.

"Don't panic, my lord, I'll save you from the end."

Li Yan stood up, shook his skirt, and leaned forward.

"Quick! Fast! ”

The man cried out weakly.

Li Yan's hand rested on the barrel of the cannon, his eyes drooping.

"My lord, now that the brothers have been scattered by the Japanese invaders, my lord is a hundred households, I am afraid that he is already the highest military rank among the surviving brothers, and he is the backbone of everyone...... I don't know the next step, how are the adults going to place the brothers? ”

"You carry that thing away first, call more people, it will hurt me to death."

Li Yan patted the cannon body slowly.

"Not necessarily."

Holding the cannon body with both palms, and twisting his waist and legs, he moved the black and heavy half of the cannon body away.

The right leg of this Lord Baihu has been smashed by the cannon, and the angle is crooked.

Li Yan gestured to help the man fix the broken leg and asked.

"It is better to gather the brothers and look for a large army in the direction of the Yalu River......"

"Are you crazy?"

The middle-aged man roared: "There are at least more than 10,000 Japanese in North Korea, and we were wiped out before we even left." ”

Li Yan didn't raise his eyelids: "Then what do you mean?" ”

"Hide first, change into the clothes of the North Korean people, and think about the long term."

Li Yan's tone was soft, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"We are the Great Tomorrow Army, we can't kill the enemy in wartime, and we should return to the camp as soon as possible to listen to it, my lord's move, it is really suspected of being cowardly before the battle."

"You know, this is a strategy of retreat."

"Adults really don't think about it anymore?"

"Presumptuous, I am Chengwu Wei Baihu, do you dare to disobey?"

The middle-aged man is very inward-looking.

The man who had bound his leg did not confess as quickly as he had imagined.

Li Yan's hand stopped, his eyes looked at the man, and the corners of his mouth twitched upward, full of yin qi.

"My lord, you're really uninteresting~"

The man's palm was attached to the back of the neck of the hundred households, and the four fingers were clawed to the backbone, and the middle-aged man's body shook, his face turned from white to purple, but he couldn't say a word.

After about ten breaths, a dampness came out of the crotch of the middle-aged man's pants. His face turned purple and black, obviously dead.

Li Yan squatted for a while, his palm closed the middle-aged man's eyelids, and a man's voice suddenly heard behind him.

"Master Banner~"