Chapter Eighty-Six: Lingering

Liu Ping and Wang Dahai lay on the wall in a large shape with a soft body, their bodies drenched in blood, both enemies and their own.

The members of the reincarnation team hurriedly ran over to check, and found that Liu Ping's body was full of blood, and his clothes were covered with scars.

Jun Ningxiang squatted on the side to check Wang Dahai's situation, but after a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Dahai's situation was much better than Liu Ping's, the injuries on his body were all skin injuries, and the wounds were not deep, with his super recovery power of a high-level werewolf, he didn't have to worry about him at all, he could fully recover in just a few hours, and even the scars would not be left.

Wu Zimin stood aside in fear, looking at the two people lying on the ground with awe on his face, his heart was numb.

More than 10 hours! In the face of the enemy like a mountain and a sea, not only can not retreat, but also charge from time to time, just like killing a chicken for more than ten hours, killing the entire hot spring pass like hell, looking around, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Can they still be considered human? How can it be so powerful.

The clothes on Liu Ping's body had become a pile of rags, and they were quickly taken off by Wu Yunquan and thrown aside, leaving only a pair of shorts on his body.

Ji Peirong on the side curiously rummaged through the pile of clothes, but found that the clothes had been soaked with blood, and there were actually a few intestines and some brains on them, and she was suddenly dizzy, lying on the side and vomiting, she had vomited too many times before, but she still couldn't hold back at the moment, and even vomited yellow bile water.

Wu Yun did not hesitate to carefully examine Liu Ping's whole body, fortunately, he did not find any injuries that were too deep, there should be no injuries to his muscles and bones, but there were too many scars on his body, dense, as if he had just been given Ling Chi with a knife, everywhere.

Wu Yun already has rich experience in dealing with this kind of skin trauma.

"Bear with it!"

As soon as the words fell, before Liu Ping could react, a bottle of high-grade Moutai wine was poured on him.

A terrible scream suddenly resounded throughout the canyon.

"Shame on people! Why are you so loud, you can't bear it! Look at Wang Dahai, he, like you, is poured a bottle of wine on his body for disinfection, but he is silent from beginning to end! Wu Yun looked like he hated iron but not steel, and pointed to Wang Dahai and taught Liu Ping a lesson.

"You have to say it lightly, you can try it, just pour it down so suddenly, who can stand it, can't you say it in advance!" Liu Ping endured the severe pain on his body and gritted his teeth in reply.

Wu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and began to wipe his wound with clean cotton, and then sprayed him all over his body with hemostatic spray.

As soon as the hemostatic spray was sprayed, Liu Ping felt that the wound was a little cold, very comfortable, and after being poured a pill that helped to recover the injury quickly, he quickly fell asleep after being exhausted.

At this time, everyone brought a roll of clean cloth and began to bandage Liu Ping's wound.

Because there were too many wounds and there were so many wounds all over his body, Wu Yun simply wrapped him up in the shape of a mummy, and finally tied a bow on his head.

Wang Dahai stood aside with the support of Jun Ningxiang, and couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he has a super recovery ability, this kind of skin trauma, there is no need to bandage the wound at all......

Liu Ping woke up after only 3 hours of sleep.

As soon as he woke up, he found himself lying in a tent, wrapped like a rice dumpling, and it was difficult to move.

As soon as he had internal strength, the straps on Liu Ping's body suddenly broke one after another, and after a few strokes of his hands, all the strips of cloth were torn off by him.

Looking down, the wounds on his body have all scarred, and he is recovering well, it is estimated that in a few hours, these scars will fall off, and by tomorrow morning, those dense scars on his body should all be gone.

The vitality of 400 cells made Liu Ping have four times the recovery power of ordinary people, and the wound was sprayed with hemostatic agents before, coupled with the pills that helped him recover from the injury, so that he had the terrifying recovery ability at this moment, which was no less than that of Wang Dahai's high-level werewolf bloodline.

Liu Ping took out a spare set of clothes from the ring and put them on, and then left the tent.

"Why did you get out, hey, your injuries are healed?" Wu Yun's voice came from beside him.

"Hehe, being wrapped like that by you, I can't think about it quickly!"

Outside the tent, there were all believers deceived by the Wu Zimin, busy transporting stones and other building materials, except for Wu Yun, the rest of the reincarnation team did not see any of them.

Wu Yun knew what Liu Ping was looking for at a glance, and said with a smile: "They are all on the wall of the Zhongmen Canyon, the attack of the Persian army has not stopped, in order to reduce the losses of the Spartans, Wang Dahai, who has recovered almost the same, has been killed again." ”

"What else do you have here? Let's go over and have a look. ”

"I'm staying here just to guard you, you're all right, what else can I do, let's go."

The two of them walked through the canyon and soon came to the wall, where everyone was there, staring nervously at the battlefield below.

Liu Ping came to Wei Xuan's side and looked at the battlefield, Wang Dahai had transformed into a werewolf again, and was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in front of the Spartan shield array, frantically slashing and killing the Persian slave soldiers, so he patted Wei Xuan: "Wei Xuan, what's the situation?" ”

"Hey, why did you get up? Your injuries are not light, why don't you rest more in the tent, by the way, how are your wounds recovering? ”

Only then did the others notice that Liu Ping had come, and hurriedly gathered around him to inquire about his injuries.

Liu Ping opened his clothes and let everyone look at the wounds on his body that had scarred, and everyone was relieved, and then they were all shocked, and the recovery speed was really amazing.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry, hurry up and tell me what the situation is now."

Wei Xuan shook his head: "It's not good, the time you have held on the battlefield is too short, only more than ten hours, as soon as you leave, the Spartans basically retreat because of injuries every ten minutes, and one person has to die every half an hour, and in the period of time you lie down, seven or eight have died, and more than twenty people have lost their combat effectiveness due to injuries." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Xuan pointed his finger at Wang Dahai: "If Wang Dahai hadn't recovered quickly, and if he saw that the situation was not right, he would have gone down immediately to help, and the number of dead and injured at this moment would definitely be more." ”

Liu Ping's face was full of doubts: "When did the Persians become so strong in combat?" I saw that it was their slave soldiers who were involved in the attack. ”

John sighed on the side: "It's not that the Persians have become stronger in battle, but that the Spartans have become weaker. ”

Liu Ping frowned suddenly, looked at the battlefield and observed it carefully, and after only looking at it for a while, he understood what John meant by what he said just now.

The combat effectiveness of the individual Spartans has not weakened, but since the total number of people has dropped from the previous 300 to about 100 now, the number is not enough, and the power of the entire battle array has suddenly decreased a lot, and the casualties have naturally increased.

Liu Ping thought for a moment and proposed: "Why don't you send some people to the top of the cliff and throw stones down, don't let the Persians attack so unscrupulously again." ”

Wei Xuan shook his head helplessly: "I have already sent people up, but not a single stone has been dropped, and hundreds of believers have been shot dead by Persian archers." You see, over there, the Persians built a tall arrow tower, with which Persian archers could easily shoot anyone standing on the top of the cliff. ”

The Persian commander was not a fool either, since the last time his army was held back for a night by dropping countless logs and firewood from the cliffs, he ordered a tall tower of arrows, and sent hundreds of archers on it to keep watch at all times, and to shoot people at the sight of a figure on the cliff.

Wei Xuan pointed to the sun in the sky: "If you want to carry stones and rolling logs up the mountain, now you can only do it at night, and when it is pitch black, there is no way for Persian archers to aim." However, the risk of doing so is also very great, as long as the Persians find that something is wrong, they can shoot arrows, their archers are too many, a rain of arrows down, even if you don't have to aim, the believers who go up the mountain don't want to survive a single person. ”

Jun Ningxiang jumped out and proposed: "Isn't it okay to give each of them a shield?" ”

Liu Ping shook his head: "The soldiers of this world are all extremely brave, ordinary wooden shields can't be prevented at all, and they can be shot through with one arrow." If you want to be able to block, you can only use the giant shields of the Spartans, not to mention that those giant shields do not have much to spare, that is, there is, a shield is almost a hundred catties, where can those believers lift it. ”

Wei Xuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Although the believers can't lift the giant shield, those people from the militia can lift it, if the people of the militia group are allowed to hold the giant shield and guard the top of the mountain, they are responsible for covering the believers to carry the stones." ”

Liu Ping scratched his head: "The mountain road at the top of the cliff is narrow and difficult to walk, and we move stones and send people to cover it, in this case, the efficiency must be very low, it is estimated that it is tiring to move for one night, and it is not enough for us to throw it in ten minutes." ”

Wu Yun: "Ten minutes of throwing stones is better than no stones, as long as these stones are thrown at a critical moment, the effect is still very huge, and it can save everyone's lives." ”

Liu Ping: "It's better to be the same as last time, just move the wood and firewood, as long as you move it for a few nights, pile it up in one place and throw it down, you can basically burn it for a few hours." ”

Everyone said yes, and the matter was settled.

Liu Ping scratched his head again at this moment: "Then what now?" If we don't solve the problem at hand, at this rate of casualties, we probably won't be able to survive the firewood throwing, and the hot spring pass has already been breached. ”

Wei Xuan spread his hands: "I have no choice at this time, at this time, I can only rely on my strength to speak, if you and Wang Dahai can't stand it, any strategy is useless, you can only survive." ”

Liu Ping thought about it, there was really no good way, and finally he could only sigh, took out the Pinglong sword and shield from the ring, silently jumped off the wall, jumped over the Spartan military formation, came to Wang Dahai's side, and split a Persian soldier in front of him in two with a knife.

"Haha! You're here too! Wang Dahai took the time to look over here, and his hearty laughter suddenly sounded.

"It's coming! However, the internal strength has not fully recovered, and it is estimated that it can only hold on for a few hours. ”

"It's good to have a few hours too, haha! Persian cubs, let me die! ”