It was a pile of grain and grass.

Or rather.

It was a pile of moldy grain and grass.

Combined with the gossip I got yesterday, it is not difficult to judge that these grains and grasses are the batch of marching materials that have not been kept well. Because of improper storage, most of the rice has sprouted and moldy, and other hay and livestock herbivorous ones are even more moldy, and almost all of them have congealed together.

The grain of the Qin State is precious, but no matter how precious it is, it is impossible to risk such food for the front-line soldiers.

However, the old Qin people had many disasters in previous years, and thrift had already been carved into their bones, and they were reluctant to throw away even moldy grain, so they simply piled it here, planning to dry it in the sun today to see if they could try to save some of it.

Mo Jun was naturally not interested in these moldy grains.

But he was interested in the mold.

Mo Jun was also inspired by the fact that he had just seen these molds, and in his previous life, in order to write papers, Mo Jun had looked through a small number of professional papers, as well as a large number of strange papers in various other majors.

After all, anyone who knows how to write a thesis understands it.

Except for the literature that you should refer to, no matter how boring the literature is, you can read it with relish.

Even sometimes there is nothing to see, and a pen can also play for half a day.

And coincidentally, when Mo Jun used to play with the pen, he happened to read two related literature on the cultivation and extraction of penicillin.

Originally, when he first passed through this era, Mo Jun didn't have any idea about penicillin.

First, with the level of science and technology in this era, there is no possibility of successfully refining penicillin. Second, although I have read relevant literature, my memory has long been forgotten after such a long time.

But just now, Mo Jun suddenly thought that since his decomposition machine can even decompose the soul, can he decompose and refine penicillin?

In addition, after eating an [Adventurer's Soul (Ordinary)] before, now Mo Jun's spirit and memory have been consolidated, and the content of those two documents has become extremely clear at this moment.

That's it.

Mo Jun's thoughts were woven into the tide, and he couldn't get out of control.

After scanning the surroundings to make sure that no one was paying attention to this side, Mo Jun slowly approached the pile of moldy grain, and then slowly stretched out a hand.

Accompanied by the decomposition machine in the depths of the soul kicks in.

The next second.

I saw that the mold that had originally covered the grain suddenly faded, and then ······

【Equipment Dismantled Completed】

【You receive: Special Powder x1】

Seeing the hint in his sight, Mo Jun's heart thumped.

"It worked······ Is it? ”

Mo Jun can't be sure for the time being, he is operating the decomposition machine according to the content of the original document, so theoretically there should be no problem.

But the specific situation still needs to be proved by experiments.

A portion of the [special powder] was taken out of the personal warehouse, and although it was labeled as 'powder', it was actually a eukaryotic cell.

It also needs to be further formulated and diluted before it can really be taken out and used.

However, as long as there is no big problem with the cultivation and refining in the first step, the subsequent steps are not difficult.

"Speaking of which, since mold can be refined, can I decompose other molds on the grain from the grain?"

Mo Jun's mind turned, and he returned his attention to the moldy grain and grass.

However, this thought only turned around, and Mo Jun had no intention of actually operating it by hand at all, after all, it didn't matter if he quietly extracted 'penicillin', but if all these moldy grains and grasses were 'restored', it would be too attention-grabbing.

It doesn't matter if you attract attention, but if you don't get a little benefit, it will inevitably outweigh the losses.

The risks and benefits are not equal at all.

What's more, even if Mo Jun really does it, he may not be able to successfully 'restore' the grain and grass.

When he dismantled the thirteen enemy corpses before, Mo Jun experimented with two ways to use the decomposition machine.

The first is 'complete decomposition', as in the first dismantling of the attacker.

This method of dismantling is completely controlled by the dismantling machine, and it can completely disassemble the items of the entire unit with only a little durability, but the flaw is that it is impossible to control which items will be broken down in the end.

The second is 'selective decomposition'.

Controlled by Mo Jun's consciousness, he selectively decomposes a certain substance on the object. But the flaw lies in what substance he wants to decompose, and Mo Jun must have an accurate understanding of that substance in his mind.

Just like refining 'penicillin' this time, if Mo Jun hadn't read the relevant literature and papers in his previous life, and only had a vague conceptual understanding of the so-called 'penicillin', then the decomposer would not be able to receive specific instructions.

However, one of the advantages of 'choosing to disintegrate' is that this decomposition method is not at least like 'complete decomposition', once the decomposition is completed, the whole item will suddenly disappear with a 'bang'.

Back to the tent.

Mo Jun first went to eat the first meal of the day, and then ate a few small red crystals.

Then he began to try to continue to prepare and dilute "penicillin" into a drug that could be used directly, and also looked in the surrounding area to see if there was any new mold, and planned to refine some more "penicillin" for later use.

And then time flickered.

Three days passed.

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Early this morning.

Before dawn, Mo Jun got up early and began to carry weapons and equipment with everyone.

A few days ago, the front line has launched several exploratory offensives, and the results have been remarkable. Therefore, the general is ready to launch a final general attack today.

When the whole army is attacking, it means that everyone has to go to the field to participate in the battle, including the logistics personnel such as Mo Jun.

Of course.

Mo Jun's logistics are all standing at the back of the military formation, and their main role is to strengthen the momentum of the team, and the possibility of actually participating in the battle is very small.

Therefore, the weapons they are assigned are also the worst quality.

Mo Jun was only assigned a bronze sword, and the blade was covered with chips and rust. But he was still good, although Xiong Da beside him was given a long ge, but he didn't have a blade, only a stick.

But even so, Xiong Da still looked full of excitement and excitement.

"What a majesty!"

Xiong Da looked at the army in front of him, his eyes shining.

Mo Jun looked at his expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched. For the four words 'Qin people are brave', Mo Jun has never had any specific concepts.

It wasn't until he lived in the barracks for three days that he really understood a little bit of this sentence.

Generally.

If you want to ask the Qin people in the barracks if they like to fight, then at least more than ninety percent of the answers are uniform:

"Dislike".

"To fight a war is to die."

"Serious people who like to fight! What I want to do most now is to hurry back to my hometown, and there are still several acres of land at home that have not been dug up! ”

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But the truth is that once they go to the battlefield, these guys will instantly turn into 'berserkers'.

What "does not like to fight"!

What "a war kills"!

All of them will be forgotten, and the only thought left in their minds is to kill the enemy and exchange their heads for military exploits.

Even many of the recruits who are on the battlefield for the first time are no exception.

The homeland of the old Qin people, the living environment is extremely harsh, and the 'wolf nature' and 'blood nature' that have been tempered by fighting with Tiandou every day have long been engraved into their bones.

Just like Xiong Da next to Mo Jun at this moment, when this guy was in logistics before, he didn't want to fight every day.

But now as soon as he enters the battlefield, the words 'military merit' and "knighthood" are almost out of his eyes.

Everyone knows that military merit is rare, and as a soldier at the back of the military formation, it is almost impossible to have the opportunity to obtain military merit, but ······ What if?

"What a majesty! I heard that this time the general Meng Wei led just an ordinary army can have such momentum, I really don't know how powerful the most elite golden fire cavalry and armor-piercing soldiers in the Qin State are? ”

Xiong Da sighed casually, but Mo Jun's originally calm gaze suddenly froze, and his expression instantly froze.

He felt as if he had heard something terrible.

"You······ What did you just say? ”

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