Loss

Tie Hu immediately threw down the guy in his hand, covered his right shoulder with his left hand, and probed it with his five fingers, the wound was about the width of a finger long leek leaf, but the depth was half an inch deep into the flesh. Fortunately, these two tails are rubbed from the shoulders, and if you get closer to the neck, your life will be gone.

The three sore iron tigers gritted their teeth, inhaled the cold air, black turbid blood was still flowing down their shoulders, and the placket and back of the prison clothes were gray and black.

Suddenly, two bright lights jumped down from where the fork-tailed cat had come up the tree, and I heard a painful wail from the woods, stinging, stinging, stinging, and the sound of something moving back and forth in a panic and touching the weeds around it. No one could see anyone in the dark woods. The source of the sound can only be judged by hearing. It was a human howl, and one of the prisoners had been rubbed by a forktailed cat, and was now rolling on the ground in pain.

It was as if the forest had become quieter. The people hiding behind the trees came out one after another, and gathered around the fire. Dan Wumao didn't go anywhere else, and ran straight towards the iron tiger. Not for anything else, I just want to care about it, after all, there are only a few people in this group that he trusts very much, and Tiehu is one.

Dan Wumao squatted in front of Tie Hu and saw that a thin stream of blood was still flowing out of Tie Hu's left finger. The expression on his face can only be described as grief. Dan's hairless arms were raised, and he moved forward and backward towards Iron Tiger's hands for a while. I don't know if I should look at it, but I don't know how to deal with the injury.

"It's fine. This sentence was squeezed out from between Tiehu's teeth, and he was oozing cold sweat, his lips were slightly pale, and his face was sallow. Due to blood loss, Tiehu was a little dizzy and his eyes were a little confused. The cooked duck meat is not drunk, and it is still strong here.

Dan Wumao looked at the backbone of their group, the military advisor, as if asking for help, and when he saw it through the light, he also looked at Tiehu, his brows furrowed. The military advisor is also a person who is often wounded on the battlefield, and he has some experience in simple bandaging to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, but in the wilderness, how can there be such conditions.

Dan was hairless and anxious, as if he had been injured, took off his prison clothes, bit the side of one foot of the prison clothes, and hissed, he tore off a strip of cloth the thickness of his arm. It's going to be sent to the Iron Tiger's wound.

"Wait!" called softly, who was it? It seems that there are only some wild methods to use at this time.

"Brother, do you believe me?" said the military advisor, saying this to Tiehu.

Tie Hu didn't speak, and he didn't look at the military advisor and chuckled.

"Brother, are you afraid of pain?" the military advisor asked Tiehu again.

Tiehu didn't speak, and then sneered again.

"Well, a little grumpy. I don't know if the military advisor praised or said it angrily.

"You quickly take off his shirt!" said to Dan Wumao.

"You'll bite this in your mouth in a moment!" said to Iron Tiger, and the military advisor placed a wooden branch from the ground in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, Tie Hu's clothes were taken off, and he saw a spherical sarcoma on his chest, the size of a copper coin. He retracted his mind, and now it was a time to be distracted. Seeing that Tiehu also wanted to put the small wooden branch in his mouth, the military advisor immediately copied out an arm-thick fire stick from the fire pit behind him, and the burning place was cherry red, and he didn't see the flames, but the air around it was hot and distorted. The military advisor immediately removed Tie Hu's left hand, which was covering the wound again. Twisted the fire stick in his hand towards the wound of the iron tiger, hissing, the sound was not loud, but it made people panic in their hearts. Suddenly, a puff of white smoke rose from Tiehu's wound and went straight up. The people sitting around smelled the smell of raw roasted egg shells. My stomach was not hungry all of a sudden, and there was a look of wanting to retch.

The fire stick of the military advisor twisted and pressed the wound of the iron tiger for a while, during which the iron tiger was exposed with green tendons on his forehead, and his eyes were bigger than his eye sockets. The screams of great pain came from the nose and turned into the neighing of a horse, and the howl of a lone wolf to the moon, each time in a higher pitch. Iron Tiger clenched his fingernails into his flesh. The arms and legs didn't know whether they were twitching or expressing the degree of physical pain, waving indiscriminately, the scar man couldn't suppress Tiehu's struggle at all when he saw that Dan was hairless, and immediately went over to help.

The soldier's wounded hand has always been used to control the fire stick in his hand so that it will not break free from the wound that has not yet burned the wound. I don't know how many times I was beaten by my crazy left hand on my body and face.

Gradually, the tiger fainted from exhaustion. The dark red stick moved off his shoulder. The military advisor grabbed a handful of grass ash and pressed it down on Tiehu's wound. took the strip of cloth in the hairless hand and bandaged the wound of the iron tiger.

"If you want to, I'll help you heal it too. The military advisor turned around and saw a group of stupid spectators, and half-jokingly said to the guy who was crying on the ground in pain just now.

"No! no!" The guy immediately covered the wound on his head that was no longer bleeding, and the scratches from the cat scratched from the top of the man's head to his right eye, but fortunately the cat rubbed on the top of his head, and the scar on his right eye only hurt the skin and sank into the flesh, and the right eye was saved. The man's right eye had been blindfolded with dried blood, leaving only a gap. He saw all the treatment methods of the military advisor, I don't know if it works, I must have the special pain is real, his injury is not serious, but his face was splashed with blood half-stretched, and his face was full of blood, it looks more serious, and he can't stand this crime, so he told the military advisor for forgiveness. He just grabbed a handful of grass ashes and wiped the wound on the top of his head. This guy knows that grass ash anti-inflammatory is indeed a home remedies, and it works very well.

It was still dark, no! It should be said that it was still dark in the forest, but I didn't know what time it was, but these people were all sleepy by the sudden surprise. They were all staring at each other and silent.

"Let's go back. A small voice echoed in the circle of people on the fire, many people, you look at me, I look at you, this sentence expressed the hearts of most people. The road ahead is long and unstoppable, and strange things happen in less than a day after entering the forest, and if they go down, they may only be a dead end.

If it was yesterday, the military advisor would definitely persist in going, and his belief to the large army of death row prisoners is: Only when they arrive in the sick state city can they live longer. It's a shame to live in a place where people are known. The stabbed "escape" on his face silently told everyone about his previous disgraceful past, although there was a reason for it, but no one listened to your explanation. This is their perception of the superficial idea of the military advisor.

Even if you can return to Kuaijun, you will be looked at by others, who value the mark of a criminal and the label of a criminal, and will not be interested in the story behind your crime. But all those who can't turn back are relieved to themselves.

Crime is a road of no return, and once you set foot on it, you can only go on. is also the reason why this former soldier can get along with a group of real criminals, they are all the same in their bones, forced.

At this time, the military advisor began to be confused when Meng Mao'er talked about the strangeness of the deep forest, is the distant and lost ancient city of Sick State really his only place to go? More than 40 of them are fully capable, living a life of woodwork and herding in this forest, the mountains and forests have inexhaustible treasures, mountain treasures, wild meat, fragrant grass, good trees, once known as the sick state with a territory of thousands of miles, now there are only 45 of us, we are the king of this vast land, the birds and beasts here, the mountains and rivers, flowers, trees, fish and fungi are all our own.

Why do you have to go to the sick state?

For the military, the city of Sick State has another meaning, it is a place where he must go.

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