Chapter 183, Saving People

Any caravan, convoy, or pedestrian that has been plundered by the Sand Pirates has only two paths, one is to be looted and brought back to the Oasis where the Sand Pirates live to be killed, because your last value to them is to use your corpse and blood to enrich the land of the Oasis so that the Oasis can grow more food.

The second is to sell them as slaves, in ancient times, young women could be sold for a good price, young men as long as they were not disabled, the price was not low, and children and the elderly were used as fertilizer.

Oh, wrong, it was ancient, it's different now, slavery has long been abolished, and raising a group of slaves in an oasis is too expensive, so the second way is eventually killed as fertilizer.

Therefore, before, the drivers would resist desperately, they knew that once they were captured, maybe Zhang Xiaowan, a woman, would be able to live a few more days, but these young people with big appetite and great strength had only a dead end.

After the crimson circle of light completely dissipated, the drivers thought they were dead, who would know, suddenly there was a sandstorm, which drove the sand thieves away, and made them puff out their eyes, and the jaw dropped happened next, the sandstorm actually chased the sand thieves, forcing the sand thieves to stop in the end.

As for the fate of the sand pirates, it is estimated that it will not be too good, and I don't know what this sandstorm is about, so after moving to the position of the sand pirates, it stopped, and simply changed from resembling a tornado to a tornado.

Seeing that the sand thieves were swept out of their hiding place and went straight into the sky, while those cars and camels did not move, the drivers suddenly looked weird, don't you have a god to bless us, right?

After this sentence was uttered by a young driver who went abroad for the first time, the drivers immediately took action, looking for fruit to find fruit, there is no incense candle?

If you want to say that the least superstitious group of people should have a driver. And there are still drivers in the most superstitious crowds.

You don't see, the vast majority of car cabs are hung with blessing peace decorations or Buddha statues, etc., or the driver is carrying a peace charm in his bag, and some drivers are on a rampage, not believing in the cycle of heaven at all. The theory of retribution of cause and effect.

Just when the drivers are busy. Zhang Xiaowan, who was still crying, screamed, causing the drivers to think that some sand thieves were coming, but when they looked at it, they found that Wang Feng had been shot in the thigh.

To say that he was lucky. met Yang Chenyu, to say that he was unlucky, he was hit in the thigh by a stray bullet, but he was too nervous before and didn't notice the pain, until the sandstorm wiped out the sand thief. As soon as his mind relaxed, he realized that he had been shot, and before he could speak, he fell into a coma because of excessive bleeding.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaowan's frightened screaming after finding out, I'm afraid that by the time the drivers were busy with the worship ceremony, Wang Feng would have gone to Huangquan a long time ago.

But even if it was found early, the drivers were a little caught off guard, this is not a domestic country, and there are hospitals everywhere. Although there was a medical kit in the car, it was hit in the thigh, who knows what arteries and blood vessels were not touched, and the bullet was taken out without authorization, and the blood flowed out accidentally. Besides, there are no blood bags in the car for blood transfusions.

To say that the only place here that has the ability to perform surgery is Hampukon City, but it is at least hundreds of miles away from Hampukon City, and I don't know if Wang Feng can hold on.

"It's all caused by this woman!" The little driver was Wang Feng's nephew. directly aimed at Zhang Xiaowan, and a wave of resentment spurted out.

Speaking of which. Zhang Xiaowan should really be blamed, Wang Feng originally planned to return to China, but Zhang Xiaowan wanted to continue to travel west, collect materials, and someone asked Wang Feng to transport goods to the west, so the convoy would go west.

In this way, the little driver's words are not wrong, of course, this can't be completely blamed on Zhang Xiaowan, if it weren't for Wang Feng's insistence, Zhang Xiaowan would not have been able to tie him up.

But a moment later, someone played a round and suppressed the little driver's emotions.

However, the matter is still in front of him, Wang Feng is bleeding nonstop, even if he is on medicine, maybe he has injured his artery, there is no doctor on the scene, and the drivers are about to decide to return to Hampuk City, when a clear voice sounded: "Why don't you let the poor road take a look?"

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, it was the Yang Dao Chang who seemed a little mysterious, and he was able to escape this time, thanks to his talisman, when the Dao Chang gave the talisman to Wang Feng, there were still people secretly laughing, what era is this, and they are still playing with such strange things as talismans.

But in this battle alone, the drivers looked at Yang Chenyu and suddenly looked quite respectful, a real master like this, I'm afraid it should be a first-class immortal, right?

Wang Feng's situation was urgent, Yang Chenyu didn't care about talking to everyone, he stepped in front of Wang Feng who was unconscious, pinched his left hand, Wang Feng's mouth opened, and with a flick of his right hand, a blue pill was flicked into Wang Feng's mouth.

At this time, no one would stop Yang Chenyu's rescue, saying that he couldn't take medicine indiscriminately.

Then Yang Chenyu tore Wang Feng's pants with his right hand, revealing the bloody wound, Yang Chenyu had never treated the gunshot wound, but with that life-saving pill, he didn't have to worry about Wang Fengfeng dying of bleeding.

The finger went straight into the wound, maybe it was pain, Wang Feng, who was in a coma, his face twitched, Yang Chenyu didn't care about the pain of the injured, with a slight finger, the warhead was adsorbed on the fingertip, and then it was taken out.

As soon as the warhead was dropped, Yang Chenyu grabbed it in the air with his right hand, and then a ball of clear water was thrown on the wound, and at the same time, some powder bounced into the wound.

Yang Chenyu clapped his hands and stood up, and said with a smile: "Okay, who will get stitches? ”

The drivers' eyes widened, just a few clicks? Are you sure that your fingers have been poisoned? And the medicine you gave Wang Feng will not have side effects?

As for the reporter Zhang, he was full of energy, could it be the legendary immortal art? I'm afraid that the previous sandstorm was also caused by him, right? Otherwise, how could it be so weird?

"What's the matter? Nobody knows how to get stitches?"

Yang Chenyu couldn't help but feel a little strange, his own boss was about to return to Huangquan, and these little brothers were not enthusiastic to save people?

"I will, I will. Zhang Xiaowan came back to her senses and hurriedly raised her hand, maybe she was a kind of guilt, but then, the appearance of her stitches made the drivers pinch a cold sweat.

Eldest sister, this is not pork, it's human flesh, looking at the stitches that are horizontal and vertical, it really hurts.

After sewing up the wound, Zhang Xiaowan stretched out with satisfaction, and Wang Feng slowly woke up, but then the drivers found that the previous Yang Daochang had disappeared.