033 New Skills

This net is indeed demonic. It was neither big nor small, and it fell from the sky just to surround the fortress made of carriages by Ankang and others.

If this net is put away, then all of us will probably be wiped out.

An Kang pointed his hand upward, and a fire dragon pounced on the net. Soon the web of vines was set on fire.

"Brother Ankang, don't ...... Burn the net! "This is the voice of Duanmu Wing. Intermittent.

"Okay. I'm setting it on fire now! Ankang replied. I thought to myself, such a big fire dragon with wooden wings, don't you see it?

Ankang cast another fire dragon to go out. Another hole in the vine.

"I'm letting you ...... Don't burn the net! Don't burn the net! Duanmu Yi's staccato voice came again.

I went, and it turned out that it was not "burning the net", but "don't burn the net".

But it was too late, and the net had already been burned by Ankang's two fire dragons.

"It's a wood-based skill." An Kang heard Duanmu Wing's shout again.

It seems that Duanmu Wing not only brought a helper who knows water skills, but also a helper who knows wood skills.

The fire of the net is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, the net was completely burned and suddenly disappeared from the sky.

Soon after, another net of the same vines appeared from the sky and surrounded the carriage fortress once more.

The birds were stopped outside the vine net.

The waterspouts and winds that had been over the carriage fortress were gone. Blue lights, water swords, and javelins flew out of the woods, striking the birds in the sky.

After a while, the formation of the birds was completely disrupted.

At this moment, a sharp and terrible cry rang out from the city. All the birds immediately stopped attacking and turned around and flew towards the city.

Then there was another roar of a tiger from the city. All the beasts also stopped attacking and began to retreat towards the city.

Whether it is a bird or an animal, the retreat is very orderly.

Where is this ordinary animal? Even if it's an animal, it's an animal that has become a spirit.

In an instant, all the birds and beasts were scattered. There was no sign of the beast except for corpses and blood all over the ground and a mess.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the tall walls of Gushan Castle, which is very dazzling.

The tall Gushan Castle looked very solemn in the darkness that was gradually attacking.

Ankang suddenly felt a sense of epic heroism.

A bitter battle is finally over.

Ankang asked everyone to get out of the carriage and began to count the number of people. Not a single one less.

Ankang knew very well that the mission of this trip was to capture Gushan City. But the prerequisite for the completion of the task is to ensure the safety of all personnel.

You have to bring it out, but you also have to bring it back. This is what Ankang must do. Therefore, compared to the capture of Gushan City, bringing everyone back safely is the first and more important task.

There is indeed no one less, but one is seriously injured.

The belly of the young man who knew martial arts was scratched by some fierce beast, and a hole was torn open in his abdomen. Blood stained half of the garment.

An Yiyu and the others had already dragged him to the carriage and were using a cloth to plug his wounds.

An Kang asked An Yiyu to take the cloth away and check the wound, and said to An Yiyu: "He won't be able to hold it this way." Gotta stitch up his wound. ”

"Sew it up?" An Yiyu's eyes were wide open, and his face was incredible.

A woman like her in the boudoir, seeing such a bloody scene, can step forward to plug the wound, which is already commendable, where can she think of stitching up the wound?

After all, Ankang is a war movie, and I have watched too much. Although I don't know exactly how to do it, suturing the wound to avoid wound enlargement is definitely the first priority.

"Sister, you give me a sewing needle."

An Yiyu nodded, took out a sewing needle from the cloth bag and handed it to An Kang.

"Do you have a wire there?" An Kang took the sewing needle and asked.

An Yiyu shook his head.

She brought a box of sewing needles for concealment, not for sewing clothes. Naturally, I won't bring the thread with me.

However, she suddenly came up with a good idea: "Wired, wired." With that, she picked up the corner of her skirt with a sewing needle, and picked up a piece of twine.

Ankang was inspired to let An Yiyu remove a few threads from Anfu's clothes.

Although Anfu and the other teenagers are all wealthy children of official eunuchs, they usually wear silk and satin. But this time I came to Gushan City not to show off my wealth, but to fight. So they wore clothes made of linen. It's easy to remove the twine.

When Ankang was removing the stitches in An Yiyu, he stretched out his hand and put it under the cylinder of the steam engine. A flame quickly ignited from his fingers.

After a while, the water in the cylinder boiled.

Ankang opened the lid on the cylinder, and threw the threads removed from Anfu's clothes and the sewing needles into the cylinder for high-temperature sterilization. Then some salt was sprinkled into the cylinder and disinfected with salt water. And after the temperature of the boiling water cooled down, Ankang also scooped out some salt water and washed his hands.

Although Ankang has no experience in disinfection at all, and does not know whether it is right to do this, it is better to do something than nothing.

Everyone looked at Ankang's series of actions in puzzlement, and no one dared to disturb them.

Ankang never imagined that he would one day be able to become a surgeon. And, a surgeon who is respected before he gets his hands dirty. For a while, I was quite high-spirited.

At the behest of An Kang, An Fu and several other fat men with great strength held down the injured teenager.

After Ankang washed the boy's wound with salt water, he began to sew the boy's belly with a sewing needle with twine.

The miserable screams of the teenager put Ankang under tremendous pressure.

It's a hard way to stick a needle into the meat, and it's a hard way to pull the twine out of the flesh.

For Ankang, who has never been a surgeon or needlework, doing this kind of thing is even more difficult than achieving the awakening of the Force. After only a few stitches, I was sweating profusely.

"I'll do it anyway." An Yiyu said.

"You're coming?" An Kang looked at his blood-stained hands, and couldn't believe that this was An Yiyu's words.

"Hmm. I'll sew! An Yiyu said very resolutely.

When An Kang handed the sewing needle in his hand to An Yiyu's hand, he suddenly heard a systematic voice in his head-

"Congratulations to the host for completing the quest and gaining 5 abilities."

Yes? I'm done?

What tasks have been accomplished?

Ankang was busy fighting, forgetting all about the system's previous task of letting him learn new skills, until he saw his own attributes, and remembered-

[Grade] Second Rank Lv.1

[Force] 23

【Skills】Force, Fire, Healing

[Ability] 24

[Attack] 137

[Defense] 161

The [ability] in the attribute has changed from 16 points to 24 points, of which 5 points are rewards and 3 points are due to the improvement of today's frequent fire skills.

But what really excites Ankang is that at the end of the [Skill System] column, the new skill [Healing] appears.

Could it be that I learned this new skill because I just became a surgeon?

Ankang couldn't help but be very happy. Surgeon, that's a very important profession on the battlefield.

Ankang found a quiet carriage and began to meditate. He should learn the specific method of [healing] in meditation as soon as possible.

By the time Ankang finished meditating and returned to his carriage, An Yiyu's female red had already finished her work and was using the remaining salt water to help the young man wash away the blood near the wound.

"Sister, you've worked hard. I'll do it next. ”

An Yiyu stood up and gave up his position to An Kang.

Ankang saw that although the wound had been stitched up, the bleeding had not stopped, and it was still spilling out along the sutures.

An Kang closed his eyes and placed his hands on top of the wound to mobilize the force of his physical strength.

A thick blue wave of light appeared under the palms of both hands. This light wave is frequently injected into the wound.

It didn't take long for the wound to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, even the stitches on the wound were no longer visible. The belly torn open by the beast became intact.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned.

An Kang stood up from the carriage, rubbed his squatting legs and smiled: "Spell, this is a spell!" ”