His horses are always guarding him, whether they are eagles or vultures in the sky, they dare to shake their hooves and fight.

Tens of meters in front of him, and even beyond, there were several corpses dressed as nomads.

Their horses seemed helpless, wandering around blindly, not knowing what to do.

Since the Iron Cavalry of Guan Ning collected these ownerless war horses as the materials captured by this grass-clothed guard from the enemy, they gathered all of them.

"My Grass-Coated Guards for the rest of my life!" Chongzhen flew off his horse and came to the warrior's side, and even the big black horse came over, staring at the warrior who was fighting the bloody battle of the eldest brother with his huge two horse eyes.

"Still alive, you did the right thing, you didn't take the liberty to move his body, otherwise even if it was only five miles away, he would definitely die because of the second injury!" Chongzhen said not only to Yuan Jiu, but also to the rest of the people.

"Hmm!" Yuan Jiu and Zhou Yuji all nodded and were taught.

"Big Black? It's really your ......."

The young little warrior was moistened by Chongzhen's lips with a wine gourd filled with water, and then woke up faintly, and the first thing he recognized was actually a big black horse with a narrow face, and he was immediately overjoyed, raised a hand and said in a trembling voice: "General...... What about the generals? ”

"I'm here!" This is all a lineage, so Chongzhen did not hide it, held his hand tightly, let him feel his surging vitality, in order to enhance his thirst for life and confidence in living, and at the same time said: "Don't be excited, drink some more water, and speak slowly." This is a gourd that my master Xu Wenchang has used for a lifetime, it was originally used for wine, you have to get better, let's drink together......"

Chongzhen said and put the gourd that Xu Wenchang had filled with wine for a lifetime, and leaned it to his mouth.

The water has the original fragrance of wine, and it is really delicious.

The little warrior was thirsty for it, as if he were drinking the blood of the Hetaokou, and he wished to suck it dry in an instant.

But Chongzhen only let him drink a few sips, then put away the gourd, and asked casually, "What's your name?" ”

The little soldier regained a trace of strength due to the infusion of the source of life, and said: "Subordinate Dai Qiang, the brothers are all called me Xiaoqiang......"

"Dai Qiang Xiaoqiang, like Xiaoqiang, has tenacious vitality. Good name, I remember. Here, take two more sips. Chongzhen nodded and leaned over the wine gourd.

"Knock, knock." Dai Qiang's pale face regained a trace of blood, and he smacked his lips and said, "Thank you general, your subordinates will know...... You're just ...... Ahem......"

Chongzhen grinned and said, "Don't talk too much, don't think too much, Xiaoyi and I have already seen it, all you have suffered are skin injuries, and there are no fatal wounds." It seems that the Hetao Kou is not worthy of its name, but Erer. ”

"Yes, Xiaoqiang, don't worry, I've been following the general for a long time, and my medical skills are excellent. You have to be strong, remember that you are a grassroots defender, and you are also the most tenacious Xiaoqiang. Huang Xiaoyi laughed.

His life-like laughter and banter, as well as his signature smile, gave Dai Qiang great strength, and the death of a confidant is probably the most amazing part of his personality.

Chongzhen raised his head again and said, "Is there any food?" ”

Zhou Yuji immediately said: "Yes, sweet potatoes and potatoes were baked before leaving the customs, I covered them, and they were still hot." ”

"Let's start with a potato." Chongzhen took it, opened it with his own hands, and fed it to Dai Qiang little by little.

The energy of potatoes belongs to high-quality carbohydrates, and the young man's body absorbs it quickly, and seeing that Dai Qiang quickly recovered a trace of strength due to the nourishment of water and food, Chongzhen was relieved.

Huang Xiaoyu was already skillfully dealing with his wounds at this time, as Chongzhen said, although there were many wounds, they were not deep, and none of them could cause fatal injuries.

This can indeed show that Hetaokou is "not enough", and it also shows that this grassroots guard from Liaodong of the Ming Dynasty, has a solid military and martial arts foundation, and tenacious combat perseverance.

"I'm going to disinfect you with alcohol next, you bear with it." Huang Xiaoyu said suddenly.

The distillation device has been improved countless times by brewers, and with a little Chinese luck and the wisdom of Chinese people, the degree of the spirit has climbed to 70 degrees, which has barely reached the standard of disinfection alcohol.

Equipped in the army, it can greatly reduce the post-traumatic attrition of soldiers.

This technology was transformed into the Shin Queen's Shigejin and listed as the highest level of military secret.

Those winemakers also received special rewards for this merit, and were pulled to Beijing to join Sun Yuanhua's research team, and the research and development of winemaking and firearms seemed to be incompatible.

But Chongzhen always thinks that one law can lead to ten thousand laws, maybe Sun Yuanhua can capture the first chemical factor in the official records of the Ming Dynasty?

It is too important for firearms to change from accumulation to qualitative change.

The external use of alcohol failed to numb Dai Qiang's nerves, but made him close his eyes and bared his teeth in pain, but he couldn't endure it without a cry of pain.

Chongzhen always held his head, so that he could lie comfortably in the scorched yellow dust, and when Huang Xiaoyi completed the disinfection of the last place, Zhou Yuji's bandaging immediately followed, and then praised: "Good boy." ”

"General Xie." Dai Qiang was moved, and this life was handed over to Chongzhen.

"You don't need to thank me, you just need to thank yourself for your loyalty to Huaxia." Chongzhen smiled, "Tell me the news that you are going to die." Come, talk while eating. ”

Chongzhen said as he peeled off a hot roasted sweet potato, fed the sweet potato skin to the big black horse who brought the big mouth up, but handed the sugary orange and yellow potato meat in front of Dai Qiang.

The rich aroma of roasted sweet potatoes aroused Dai Qiang's appetite, and he chewed a few times with one mouth and swallowed it. This way of eating is a bit like Ergou, which makes Chongzhen miss the brother who was far away in Beijing to help him guard the heart gate.

Dai Qiang ate a huge yellow sweet potato in three or two bites, wiped his mouth with a sigh of relief, and said: "There is a ruined ancient city in the depths of the Gobi Desert, where the Hetao Kou is hiding, with a total of about 1,000 people. ”

"A rope?"

"No, it's a patchwork of several small tribes. General, you also know that the survival of small tribes of nomads is often very difficult. ”

Chongzhen nodded and said, "How many are the biggest shares?" ”

"Five hundred!"

"They are the ones who are leading the way this time, and they are the ones who are chasing you?"

"The general is wise!"

"It seems that there are still some loopholes in our reconnaissance network."

"Ten thousand deaths to my subordinates!"

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault, it's the responsibility of those of us who are generals." Chongzhen patted Dai Qiang's shoulder and said, "Can you find out which tribe it is?" ”