Chapter 20 Requiem incense
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Li Zisheng looked at these two flesh-and-blood corpses with a serene expression and felt very uncomfortable, obviously he had saved a few flower-like lives, but it seemed to be a ...... Accomplices, or accomplices of the "reactionaries".
Then he was interrupted by the loud crying of the two sisters, and the Hua family did not come back to their senses until this moment, turning their fear into a burst of tears.
Men are born with little resistance to women's cries, Li Zisheng is still a teenager after all, and he was dizzy from the noise, so he couldn't help but turn around and shout at them: "It's noisy!
It was probably the first time in the lives of the two sisters that someone had scolded them loudly, so they were really frightened and cried loudly into small sobs.
"Stinky boy, how do you talk to Miss Flowers? Ouch, my head ......"
At this time, Li Zisheng's father woke up from a coma, but his brain was concussed, how could it be so easy to recover. Hearing his son speak, he couldn't help but scold loudly with his arm half-propped up.
His son was surprised and delighted, jumped up and ran to Li Zhaochang: "Dad, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, quickly help me up and let me see how the iron real man is doing!"
Li Zhaochang stood up with the support of his son, looking at the battlefield in the torrential rain, and his heart was both happy and scared. He settled down and began to make arrangements for the future.
Although Tie Qianjiao also had a little pain on her face in a coma, her breathing was stable and there were no external injuries, and she didn't seem to be worried about her life. And although the two little girls became two little mud monkeys, they were not damaged other than that.
Thankfully, the carriage was still parked. Li Zhaochang first arranged the mother and daughter into the carriage to prevent them from freezing by the winter rain.
Although the war was fierce, it did not last long. It's just that the days are short in winter, and there is rain and snow, and it has begun to get dark at this time. Li Zhaochang, who was frightened by the twists and turns of the battle, climbed to the position of the Mide with difficulty, and was about to beckon his son to leave the place.
At this time, the sharp-eyed Li Zisheng heard a few faint moans, and it turned out that there were still injured people who were not dead. Therefore, a compassionate young man said to his father, "Father, it can't be done. There are still people alive, shall we stay and see?"
"Foolish! How can you stay in such a place of right and wrong!, get in the car!" exclaimed his father.
As soon as the young man's mind turned, he thought of an idea to convince his father. He took a few steps forward, lowered his voice and said to his father, "Father, this can't be done now!
He pouted at the carriage and continued: "I don't know if Tie Zhenren can wake up from this situation, but this time my father and son retreated, and the witnesses were only two little girls. When the time comes...... We can't tell us all over our mouths!"
When Li Zhaochang heard this, he was shocked. I didn't even think of this festival when I was drowsy!
What his son said is right, the fifty elite cavalry sent by the Tie family are all in the army, and they also catch up with a congenital master, which will inevitably cause the anger of the higher-ups. At that time, as expected, they will definitely investigate the culprit, and for the sake of their own face, they will never admit that their sons and daughters were killed by these rice thieves.
Only his father and son were present, and there were no strong witnesses, and when the time came, as his son said, if he became a scapegoat, it would be a monstrous disaster!
Based on Li Zhaochang's understanding of people in wealthy families, this situation is very likely to happen, and the possibility of birth is extremely high!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but whisper to himself, "How is this good?"
"Father, you are also injured, why don't you go and meet with the convoy first and then arrange for someone to come over. And my son, I am here to try my best to rescue, and if I can save a life, it is a living mouth. ”
Li Zhaochang hesitated: "However, you are just a child, and you ...... I'd better stay with me. ”
The young man straightened his chest and raised, "Father don't worry. Besides, I can't drive, so we always have to find someone to come and move the wounded. It would take more than an hour for my father to come and go, and the injured here can't afford to delay. ”
This son of his own can be regarded as bold and wise! Sure enough, it is with me! Li Zhaochang thought with satisfaction.
He groped in his arms, took out a packet of gold sore medicine, handed it to his son, and said, "Okay, just do as you say." But be careful! I'll get people to do their best. ”
After the confession, Li Zhaochang endured the discomfort and hurriedly drove away, leaving only his son on this blood-soaked slaughterhouse.
Although it can't be said that it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it is impossible for ordinary people to remain calm in the face of so many corpses that are unrecognizable and inhuman, let alone close contact. However, Li Zhaochang, who had only turned twelve years old, was unmoved, and began to carefully examine the body.
Not to mention, but he found five survivors in just one meal, and all of them were Iron Family cavalry. As soon as the boy saw the wounded, he unfastened their armor, applied the gold sore medicine given by his father to the obvious wounds, and found a few pieces of clothes that looked relatively clean, and tore them into strips of cloth, and tied the wounds tightly. Finally, drag the person to a dry place on higher ground.
He also found the Iron Thirteen Prince, who was still breathing when he came out of the pile of corpses, but his face was pale and he was spitting blood.
Li Zisheng helped him untie the blackened armor, and Tie Qianzhu laboriously reached into his arms and took out a bottle of elixir, but he couldn't open it because of the weakness in his hand. In the end, the young man took it from his hand and broke the wax seal on it, and there were only three bright red pills inside, and as soon as he opened the bottle, he emitted a rich medicinal fragrance.
He poured out a pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the thirteenth prince, in the end, it is a medicine in the Xianxia world, it really has the effect of reviving the dead, this medicine enters the mouth of the injured and melts straight into the throat, and it immediately wields the effect. Tie Qianqi's face immediately turned a little ruddy, and he didn't vomit blood so much, and he saved his life when he saw it.
The boy thought for a moment, ran to the two most wounded cavalrymen with the medicine bottle, and fed them the medicine again. Tie Qianqi, who had just recovered from his recovery, saw that the life-saving elixir he had spent money on was ruined by this stinky boy, and he couldn't help but be angry, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.
He also found the big black man who was driving the car, but unfortunately, when he took a breath, the black slave had already died. His luck was not as good as Tie Qianzhu, who had armor to protect his body but his internal organs were impacted, and the coachman in cloth was directly inserted into his internal organs by the broken bones in his chest, causing massive bleeding inside his body, and by this time he was already out of luck.
Sure enough, Bu Jia couldn't be the role of attracting the enemy's firepower, Li Zisheng couldn't help but think.
By this time the sky had completely darkened, but the rain and snow had ceased to fall, and a bleak moonlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, making this post-war place even more gloomy.
The young man could not find anything to start a fire for a while, so he could only stumble on the battlefield by the moonlight. He came to the corpses of the Peng family and his wife, was silent for a moment, and bowed solemnly three times. At this time, he also thought clearly, there will definitely be people coming to explore this battlefield at some time, even if he lets these two people settle in the ground now, they will still be dug up later. Instead, he provoked suspicion and brought trouble to himself and his father.
He saw a strange stone on the ground, a few circles smaller than his fist, that looked like an eyeball. The boy picked it up, wiped the stain on it, and then put it in his arms.
Li Zisheng sighed heavily, and finally walked to the summoning array to examine it carefully. The snow on the ground had long since been dried by the flames of the time, leaving only a strange pattern of black dirt and red bloodstains.
He took the pattern to heart, and then turned away and returned to the wounded to wait.
It didn't take long for a few flashes of fire to appear in the boy's field of vision. Despite his injuries, his father turned back in person.
This time, Li Zhaochang didn't care about the reluctance of the people below, so he simply brought all the people to the side of the battlefield.
Li Zisheng saw that his father was holding a wooden stick to support his crumbling body, and he didn't arrange for everyone to stop, but just stood there with a solemn face and sighed, and couldn't help but step forward and asked, "Father, why don't you go to recuperate?"
His father sighed, shook his head, and said, "I know this body myself, it's not a big deal. It's just this iron real ......"
It was mentioned in the previous document that once the human soul was injured, it was very tricky, and the condition of the third lady began to deteriorate now, and she no longer lay there quietly, but began to babble nonsense in her mouth.
The young man thought for a while, took out a wooden box from his bosom, opened it and said to his father, "My son has a calming incense here, I don't know if it's useful or not?"
When Li Zhaochang saw this thing, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy and asked, "This is from your Uncle Zhou?"
Li Zisheng nodded calmly and replied: "It was indeed given to me by Uncle Zhaozhou, my son used two a few days ago, and now only this last one remains." ”
His father took the incense from his son, glanced at the young man meaningfully, and secretly thought to himself, could it be that he really looked away, and his son could go further than him on the immortal road?
He knew that his nephew Li Zhaozhou, who was a few years younger than him, had a firm heart and a brave and enterprising temperament that was more suitable for the Xianmen than himself, and he had also entered the third-layer realm of the day after tomorrow. It's just that I was unlucky, and I injured my kidney water when I was fighting with people, and I broke off my immortal path. He also values his son so much, and gives away such a precious thing, I think he is very optimistic about Li Zisheng's future.
And looking at this red three guys' table today, it is indeed different. Not only is it not like ordinary children panicking, but they stand up at critical moments. To be able to stay alone in this Shura field to treat the wounded is beyond the guts of ordinary adults.
It's just brave to be brave, but it's rare that my parents and children understand that they think more deeply than themselves when they encounter problems.
It turned out that he was blinded by prejudices, and it is not necessarily a bad thing for his son to have Su Hui, this good material and beautiful jade can't make his family go one step further!
Thinking of this, he glanced at his son deeply and said, "Send this spiritual incense over for your father, and you can arrange the things here." ”