Chapter 289: Life and Death

Jiujiang City, this place is the core of the war between the two countries of Qianchu, the two sides of the military array you come and go, so that Jiujiang City has changed hands several times, after the war has been crushed, this Quartet Jiangcheng has shown a dilapidated and withered scene at this time, even if there is no war now, but there is always billowing smoke inside and outside the city, the main source of fireworks is the crematorium outside the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Walking in Jiujiang City, the prosperous scene of wine flags flying in the sky, vendors everywhere, and pedestrians has long disappeared, and it is not a lie that there are many houses that have collapsed and burned, leaving a succession of ruins and ruins, scorched earth and ruins.

Many soldiers of the Qianchao Dynasty, with their faces wrapped in white towels boiled in potion, found an unrecognizable corpse in the ruins, and then casually threw a dirty straw mat to sweep the corpse away, and then threw it onto a donkey cart. The wheels were suspected to have run over the blood pond and the minced meat mat road, carrying a truckload of scorched corpses slowly out of the city, and unloading them towards the pit that had already been dug up.

This is the current situation of Jiujiang City, and there is no trace of ghosts in the world, whether it is the only remaining scattered city citizens, or the soldiers of the Qianzhou Dynasty who have been stationed here, most of the expressions on their faces are only numb and blank, and the entire Jiujiang City is filled with a fierce aura that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, which can almost make all cultivators stay away.

Yun Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, a ripple rose in his heart, he didn't know whether he should be sad or angry at the moment, walking in Jiujiang City, I am afraid that only he was not dyed by the atmosphere, but he felt otherwise, why he couldn't say why.

Behind Yun Yuan at this time was a sack the size of a bookcase, and inside it were the medicinal materials hidden in the cellar of the few remaining medicine shops in Jiujiang City that had not collapsed. Yun Yuan didn't spend any money to get the medicinal materials, because the shopkeeper of the pharmacy either fled or suffered in the war.

Now there are a lot of wounded people in the city, and many seriously injured city residents can't take care of it, and even can only place them together, and when they breathe on their own, they will be directly sent to the crematorium to end the fire, and Yun Yuan took these medicinal materials for the soldiers of the Qianchao Dynasty.

Through the streets and alleys, the wine shop Xunjiang Building, which was frequently patronized by literati and ink writers in Jiujiang City, has become a rare building that has not been damaged in Jiujiang City today, because of its wide field of vision, it was set up as the general's mansion of the army stationed in Jiujiang City in the Qian Dynasty, and there are heavy guards in the vicinity, and ordinary people can not approach at will, but this does not include Yunyuan.

Yun Yuan carried a bag of medicinal herbs to a barracks not far from Xunjiang Tower, and could hear the screams and wails from the distance because of the pain, and came to the largest camp tent, in which lay a Qianchao soldier, and a Taoist was instructing the doctor to save the wounded.

The man seemed to have eyes behind him, and turned directly to Yun Yuan and said, "Just let the things go...... Come a few people, divide the medicinal materials, and send them wherever there is an urgent need...... You come with me. ā€

The Taoist waved his hand to let Yun Yuan follow, and the two came to a camp where the seriously injured and dying were concentrated, the Taoist's face was so dark that no one stood in the tent except for the two of them, and it seemed that even the other doctors could not do anything about the injuries.

The Taoist came to a dying soldier without saying a word, lifted the military uniform that was connected with the flesh and blood, and the Taoist raised his sleeves and took out a dust, and swept it on the soldier's body, washing his whole body with silent fluctuations, and the soldier actually came to his senses, but there was no pain on his face, and after seeing the Taoist, he said: "Immortal Chief...... Is the battle over?"

"Jiujiang City has been taken, and you are in the city now. The words of the Taoist were calm and unwavering.

"Oh......" The soldier frowned slightly, "Why am I lying here?

The soldier tried to struggle to get up, but there was an invisible force that pressed the soldier, so that he couldn't even turn his head and glance, and then he heard the Taoist say: "Your leg is injured, and now there is a shortage of doctors and medicines in the camp, even if your leg can be cured, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the front line to fight in the future, I'm here to ask you, do you want to save your life or your leg?"

The soldier's face was blank: "If you don't have a life, what can you do with your legs?"

"Good. The Taoist nodded, looking at Yun Yuan at this time.

Without any words, Yun Yuan seemed to have understood, and pulled out a treasure blade from his waist, and the purple and green qi on the blade swirled and stirred. The light of the knife only flashed for a moment, and then it returned to the sheath.

Looking at the soldier again, the flesh and blood were blurred, the wounds and decayed turned out of the legs were almost separated from the torso, the severed part was smooth and crisp, and not even a little blood dripped out.

As for the two or two broken legs, they were suddenly burned clean by the colorless and lightless rolling real fire, and there was no smoke and fire that dispersed outward, and in the blink of an eye, only a pool of gray and white dust remained, which drifted away with the wind.

The soldier had already fainted the moment Yun Yuan slashed, but his breath had gradually recovered, and although he was still very weak, he was not going to die instantly.

After dealing with this one, the Taoist immediately went to look after another wailing soldier, who had already been frightened in one eye, half of his face was burned and charred, and the bandages wrapped around him were soaked in blood. But this is not the most serious injury, but his right arm was almost blown off by the roots, leaving only a bit of flesh and skin, which is shocking.

"Don't scream. The Taoist swept away the dust, and the blind soldier barely stopped his howl, and as soon as he saw the Taoist, he shouted:

"Immortal Chief, kill me! I can't stand it anymore! I don't want to live anymore!"

The blind soldier was sobbing, and muddy blood gushed out from his blind scorched black eyes, but he wailed again, and the Taoist swept away the dust again, but found that it was useless.

The Taoist closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a trace of flowing golden light in the dust in his arms, intertwined into a string of electric snakes. The dust was windless and automatic, and the electric snake pounced directly on the blind soldier's eyebrows, and the wailing stopped instantly, the blind soldier's body shook, the blood no longer gushed out, and the angry eyes gradually lost their lustre, and there was a faint scorch mark between the eyebrows.

Yun Yuan was watching from the sidelines, and he noticed that the Daoist had an extremely strong emotion, like a flood roaring, but there was a dam to stop it, and it only poured out at the moment when the electric snake was shot out of the dust. The traces seemed to be light, but Yun Yuan found that he was afraid that he might not be able to block the power of the electric snake.

A battalion tent seriously injured soldiers, a total of 68 people, the Taoist did not go to the ground to observe and inquire, in the end only 17 people survived, and all the limbs were seriously mutilated, as for the dead, it was all the Taoist who took action for the soldiers to cut off the pain.

When the Taoist walked out of the camp, his face was already pale, and his steps were a little vain, but when the Taoist and Yun Yuan just walked out, they looked up and saw a group of soldiers standing in front of them with their swords, and the person at the head frowned and said nothing, looking directly at the Taoist as if he had the intention of torture. (To be continued.) )