Sure enough, the sound of horses' hooves quickly rushed into the Dragon King Temple, Zhao Ziqing hid behind the niche wall, his heart had already hung in his throat, and suddenly he only heard a loud man's voice outside: "Quick!" The archers went up the wall to take precautions, and the others quickly dismantled the stage and blocked the doorway! ”

I didn't hear anyone respond, but soon there was a noisy sound of dismantling the stage, and they were obviously very efficient in doing things, and in just a minute or two, the stage seemed to be dismantled. But at this time, I heard that more people seemed to be coming in the distance.

Then I heard the loud voice just now sound again: "Shield! Watch out for their archers! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a burst of sound of breaking the sky, followed by a continuous "whooshing" sound, and at the same time, there was also the sound of feather arrows shooting on the shield "Ding Ding Dongdong".

After the sound of breaking the air disappeared, the sound of horses' hooves outside sounded rapidly, and the loud voice sounded again: "Those who take bows and arrows will prevent them from releasing cold arrows, and the rest will be killed by me!" Then I heard the sound of gold and iron, and the screams of pain from the wounded.

Hearing these voices, Zhao Ziqing had vaguely guessed that there were two groups of people fighting and killing, and there were quite a few people listening to this movement.

Listening to the terrible screams of those soldiers from time to time, although Zhao Ziqing felt a little creepy, she couldn't help but be a little curious in her heart, and suddenly wanted to go out to see what this ancient battlefield was like, but reason still made her not do it, and quietly hid behind the niche wall and listened to the brutal killing outside.

After about an hour or two, many of them were injured and carried to the hall, and the half-dead moans of pain continued to reach Zhao Ziqing's ears.

Hearing this painful voice of being tormented by pain, Zhao Ziqing felt a little hidden, several times she wanted to go out as a doctor to help them, but thinking that this was very likely to be a war, if she went out, there was a great possibility of death, so she held back.

After a while, the outside tearing finally stopped, and a sound of footsteps entered the hall, and then the loud voice sounded not far from the wall of the shrine: "How are these wounded brothers?" ”

A weaker voice said, "Some of them have already gone, and the rest ......" He didn't say the next words, but he could guess from that tone - I'm afraid the rest won't be long.

The loud voice was silent for a moment, then said, "Take good care of them." ”

"Yes!"

At this time, another voice sounded: "General, we can wait for reinforcements ......"

"What are you! What are you doing here? Zhao Ziqing was listening to the people outside, but suddenly a roar sounded around him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and when he looked up, he saw a soldier-like man in armor standing on the edge of the niche wall, staring at him.

Zhao Ziqing didn't know the situation outside for a while, and he didn't want to pull out his gun immediately to face each other, so he had to stand up.

The soldier took a step back and shouted, "Come out!" ”

Zhao Ziqing had no choice but to walk out according to his words, glanced at the hall, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and he saw that there were no less than thirty wounded people in the hall, some leaning against the wall, and some lying directly on the ground. He was dressed in armor, and was clearly a regular army, not the usual grass bandits.

A burly man was standing in the middle of the hall, wearing a set of thick armor, a cloak hanging on his back, and a long sword hanging horizontally from his waist, looking at Zhao Ziqing like a knife, giving people a feeling of not being angry and self-assured, thinking that the loud voice was him.

And beside him there were several people who looked like generals, one of them looked like a young soldier who was about twenty years old, glanced at Zhao Ziqing, frowned when he paused, and there was a bit of killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "The woman who came, kill her!" As he spoke, he immediately took out the matching sword on his waist and walked over to Zhao Ziqing.

Looking at his posture, Zhao Ziqing didn't think that he was scaring people at all, he couldn't help frowning, and was about to pull out his gun, when the tall man suddenly said, "Wait!" ”

The young soldier seemed to be in awe of him, and immediately stopped after hearing his words, but his cold eyes were still staring at Zhao Ziqing.

"Who are you?" The tall man asked coldly.

Zhao Ziqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to the tall man, and said calmly: "I am a villager here. ”

The tall man was obviously a little surprised by Zhao Ziqing's composure, and said, "Then what are you hiding here?" ”

Zhao Ziqing kept his face unchanged, and said calmly: "Just now, the people from our village were sacrificing here, and you came too suddenly, I didn't have time to run, so I hid here." ”

There was obviously nothing flawed in her words, but the tall man was still a little skeptical of her performance.

And Zhao Ziqing saw that he had been looking at him with vigilant eyes, and he felt a little overwhelmed in his heart, thought about it, glanced at the wounded, and then said: "I'm a doctor, maybe I can help you a little." ”

"You're a doctor?" Suspicion was clearly written on the tall man's face.

Zhao Ziqing stopped talking nonsense with him, turned around and walked behind the shrine wall again, the soldier who drank her out just now hurriedly wanted to follow up and stare at her, but she turned out again, but there was already a silver-white box in her hand.

In the suspicious eyes of everyone, Zhao Ziqing hugged the box to his chest, turned the opening to himself, then opened the lid of the box, and then took out a roll of white bandages from it as quickly as possible, and said to the tall man: "Oh, this is a bandage." ”

After the tall man saw the bandage, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said sharply: "Since you are a doctor, why didn't you come out earlier!" ”

Zhao Ziqing put on an innocent expression: "I ......"

The tall man interrupted her and shouted, "Quickly heal their wounds, if one dies again, I'll ask you!" ”

Depend on! Zhao Ziqing was unhappy in her heart, but at this time, she had no room for bargaining, after all, there were still hundreds of people in the courtyard outside, and the door was blocked, so she couldn't get out at all. There was no choice but to stiffen down and turn around and walk towards a wounded man lying in the corner.

In fact, at this time, everyone was attracted by the box in her hand, and was about to see how she performed the spell, but suddenly there was another shout outside, "They are attacking again!" ”

"Quick, get ready to meet the enemy!" The tall man couldn't care about anything else, and immediately shouted, and at the same time ran out first.

The hall soon left only Zhao Ziqing and these wounded, and Zhao Ziqing didn't panic about what to do next - after opening the box, he took out the two plates first, and then some medicines and equipment that might be used, and the scanner was also activated as soon as possible.

Since these wounded are all knife and arrow wounds, the fatal cause is basically due to excessive blood loss and shock death, so Zhao Ziqing in order not to miss the opportunity to rescue because of untimely blood transfusion, she first injected a concentrated plasma into each wounded, and then added a hormone medicine to him if he was seriously injured, and then started from those who were seriously injured.

These soldiers are wearing armor, Zhao Ziqing had to take out a large pair of scissors, cut the armor tendons at their wounds, if it is only a deep wound but does not hurt internal organs and arteries or bones, it is simple for Zhao Ziqing, if he is still conscious, give him a Mafei first, and then detoxify the wound, and then sew the wound back with a needle and thread.

In order to gain time, Zhao Ziqing did not use bandages for these wounded, but took a circle of adhesive tape out. This adhesive tape is very sticky, and it is also ventilated and breathable, so it will not cause a burning sensation on the skin if it is applied for a long time. Sprinkle medicine on the wound and wait for the scab to form before pasting it, and the effect is also very firm.

And if it hurts internal organs, arteries or bones, it will be more troublesome to deal with, but Zhao Ziqing can still deal with it, just slow down.

After about an hour like this, just when Zhao Ziqing had just connected the broken arm to a wounded man with a broken arm, a slightly twisted voice suddenly came in from outside the door: "Let go of me, I'm fine, I don't want her to treat me ......"

Zhao Ziqing was a little familiar when he heard this voice, frowned, turned his head and glanced at the door, only to see that the guy who came over to kill her as soon as they met just now was being carried by two soldiers and walking towards the hall. There was a bright red patch below his abdomen, and blood was constantly dripping onto the ground, and he knew that the injury was not light.

Zhao Ziqing didn't feel surprised, after all, life and death on the battlefield were instantaneous, and it was normal to be injured, but this retribution seemed to come a little too quickly.

The young man was put next to Zhao Ziqing by two soldiers, still struggling, and kept saying: "Let go of me, I said that I don't want her to govern, did you hear it." ”

The two soldiers holding the young man were about the same age as him, both in their twenties, but I don't know what the relationship between them is. Then one of them said to the young man, "World...... Don't be strong, General Fu said that we can hold on now, so you can treat the injury first. After that, he turned to Zhao Ziqing and said, "Give him treatment first." ”

Zhao Ziqing was wearing a mask on his face and gloves on his hands at this time, in the eyes of the three of them, this outfit was obviously a little weird, but the injured young man didn't look at her at this time, and the other two were just holding the young man at this time, and they couldn't take care of it at all.

According to Zhao Ziqing's meaning, it is obvious that she wants to treat those seriously injured personnel first, but in this case, she is too lazy to care about these rules, after all, it is easy for these rough people to draw knives against each other if they disagree, and it is big to offend people and lose their lives, so she said to the two people: "Put him aside." ”

The young man had been struggling, but his injuries were obviously not light, his body was already a little weak, and he couldn't stand on his feet, and the two soldiers easily put him to the ground.

Zhao Ziqing took the plate and the medicine box and squatted down beside him, but the young man glared at her coldly, "You move me to try!" ”

Zhao Ziqing frowned: "What will happen to you if you move?" ”

"If you dare to move, I'll kill you!" The boy gritted his teeth when he spoke, as if he had some deep hatred, and people would not doubt what he said at all.

Looking at him like this, for some reason, Zhao Ziqing felt a nameless fire in his heart, picked up a Mafei from the plate casually, saw a gap in the armor on his body and pierced it, "This moves you!" ”

The young man obviously didn't expect Zhao Ziqing to be so bold, and the needle stuck in his body hurt for a while, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and his eyes widened: "You ......"

However, what Zhao Ziqing didn't expect was that the other two people were also taken aback, reached out and pushed Zhao Ziqing away, and said loudly: "What are you doing!" ”

Zhao Ziqing was caught off guard, and was pushed to the ground, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, he stood up, pulled down his mask, and yelled at the man: "You push it down and try it again!" ”