Volume 2 A Journey of Ten Thousand Miles Seventy-Nine, Gang Fu Danshi

The riots in the city of Samui have subsided, and almost every family has been killed in the riots, and all shops have been looted and burned.

After a short period of calm, the city gradually fell into sadness, from the beginning of the obviously suppressed low whimper, to the later eruption of earth-shattering cries, even the guards of these hundred battles crawled out of the pile of dead people are inevitably heartbroken here, staying for a long time, it is very likely to affect morale, as a last resort, Zu Zhe had to adjust the arrangement, send more officers to appease the people of Sumy, and the plan of the military camp to enter the city can only be postponed.

For a short period of time, the shadow brought by the Busheng War Department to the Sumy people will continue to loom over this important town in the Northern Regions.

However, these are all troubles that Zu Zhe has to worry about, and they have nothing to do with the new Little Flag Guard.

Outside the barracks of the gang leader, Lao Song had obviously learned the news of Wei Shu's "promotion", and trembled to salute Wei Shu, how dare Wei Shu let him salute, in case he fell, it would be broken.

Picking up Lao Song, Wei Shu suddenly sensed, Lao Song's aging is very similar to the situation after he was absorbed by the Five Elements Great Array a few days ago, could it be that Lao Song also became like this because of the loss of life power?

Compared to when they left a few days ago, the garrison camp was much more empty, and there were few sergeants in the camp, presumably busy in the city of Sumy.

The white coat, the whole package of herbs, and even the chopping mounds that Wei Shu casually cut were all brought over by Lao Song, and I don't know where Lao Song got the strength.

"Brother Ming said that you will come back sooner or later, so I took them with me. Lao Song leaned against the door, and when he saw that Wei Shu was very surprised, he explained.

Zu Ming was so sure that he would come back, Wei Shu suddenly had an inexplicable emotion, this guy is very arrogant on weekdays, but he has everything in his heart.

There's been so much going on today that it feels like a long time, and it's not evening yet, so it's a little early to make dinner.

"What about Brother Ming?" "I haven't seen Zu Ming since the city was broken today, how could he be left behind at such a time with his temperament, he was in Nangong Mansion, and Zhang Kangcheng, who was patrolling the camp, went to Chengdu, but he didn't see Zu Ming.

"Brother Ming was seriously injured when he went out to fight, and he was still in the Danshi Camp at this time. Lao Song's face was full of worry, Zu Ming blocked Bu Sheng's full force blow for Zu Zhe, and bought time for Zu Zhe to sacrifice the Flying Crane Armor, but he was also broken through the defense because of the huge gap between his strength and Bu Sheng, and when the Danshi battalion snatched Zu Ming down, Zu Ming's blood was almost dry and fell into deep shock.

At that time, Weishu was still at the head of Sumy City, far away from the battlefield, and there was no end of the world in his hands, so he couldn't see it carefully.

"Then I'll go to Danshi Camp first, and then come back in the evening to prepare dinner. "Presumably, the Danshi camp must be very busy at this time, and it should be able to help, even if it is to pick up herbs. Now that he has returned to the guard, passive slacking is not the style of the guard.

Old Song Mu sent Wei Shu out of the gang camp, and he was very relieved. In the past few days, Wei Shu has not been there, and those sergeants have been confused by Wei Shu's medicinal diet, and it is not easy to see that the old Song is selling the old man. Today, Wei Shu finally returned to the camp, and Lao Song saw that his mind was still guarding, and the anxiety in his heart could be put down.

As Wei Shu expected, everyone in the Danshi camp was extremely busy, and there was a clear difference between the Danshi and the sergeants on weekdays, that is, just by walking, it could be seen that the Danshi would always be a little reserved and always kept calm. And now, the Danshi rushed through the camp, and had already thrown that reserve out of the clouds.

Finally caught a Danshi, and as soon as he asked the word Zuming, the Danshi casually pointed in a direction, and ran away without a trace......

When he entered Zuming's tent, no one noticed Wei Shu.

There were only two beds in the tent, and the man outside was wrapped in a white cloth and only his eyes were exposed.

From the whirring eyes, Wei Shu recognized this person as Zu Ming at a glance, although the injury was serious, but the eyes were still very clear, seeing Wei Shu, his eyes were even brighter, with Zu Ming's temperament, I was afraid that he was going to suffocate when he lay here.

"Don't move!" shouted a Danshi next to him, making Zu Ming tremble. I didn't expect that there would be someone who could cure Zu Ming, but Wei Shu suddenly wanted to laugh, and his face was almost red before he stopped, if he was discovered by Zu Ming at this time, he would definitely be cleaned up in the future.

Seeing that Zu Ming was no longer moving, he quickly opened a piece of white cloth, grabbed a handful of medicine paste and applied it to the wound, and tied the white cloth tightly before Zu Ming moved. It was this action that made Nadanshi sweat profusely. It really takes physical strength to heal Zu Ming's injuries.

It can be seen that Zu Ming is also in great pain at this time, but he can't make a sound, presumably the true qi in his throat is blocked.

"Brother Ming, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and I will retire first. Zu Ming should be fine, at this time, there is only one Danshi next to him who is applying medicine, and on the other bed, there are four or five Danshi around, and there are suppressed moans from time to time.

Zu Ming couldn't speak, so he had to turn his eyes twice, and there was a threat in his eyes. But what can Wei Shu do, he can't interrupt Danshi's healing.

"Has the intermittent ointment worked?" one of the Dans inside shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, or you won't be able to keep this hand!"

Is it dealing with a limb injury? Wei Shu became interested and wanted to see how the world dealt with such injuries.

"Uh-huh......" The man on the bed tried to keep his mouth shut, not wanting to moan, but the sharp pain from his almost severed right hand made him snort.

This person Wei Shu knew, it was Meng Ren who was the first to taste his medicinal food......

Meng Ren's waist and abdomen were wrapped in a thick white cloth, and there should be wounds, but the most tricky thing in front of him should be his right hand, the wrist was cut off by a sharp blade, the wound was quite neat, and the two Danshi were trying to remove the wound.

The severed hand had turned purple and showed signs of necrosis, and it was evident that Nadanshi was aware of this.

It turned out that they had no surgical means, so they could only debride, aim at the wound, and then rely on the intermittent elixir to connect the severed limb, but it was okay to deal with the new injury in this way, but Meng Ren had been injured for a while, and the wound was also contaminated by slush on the battlefield, so I am afraid that they could not do anything.

"Master...... Ask for ...... You, we can't live without ...... We still have to go to the battlefield!" Meng Ren endured the severe pain, and these words leaked out of his clenched teeth, and his face, which had already been distorted by pain, was full of unwillingness and pleading.

Danshi should have had many means to make Meng Ren unconscious, but he didn't do it, I don't know what to think about, and before he knew it, Wei Shu had come behind Danshi.