Chapter 1036: Sending You Off for the Rest of the Journey

"Charge, kill them all, kill!" Qin Li, who estimated the time, saw that it was almost time, and organized the team to kill Zhaxi Kure's team.

This time, everyone rested for two hours. The three horses of the Yulin Flying Cavalry were in good condition, and the horses were in good condition. In two hours, most of their physical strength was restored.

Seeing the cavalry team and shouts of killing appearing on the horizon, Zhaxi Kure once again swayed on the horse.

Everyone hurried to run, and they were very close to the destination.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry was very fast, and they would not stop until they killed everyone.

The Tubo people also ran desperately, and their horses fell to the ground one after another.

They were mainly short of water. When they passed by small lakes and rivers, the Yulin Flying Cavalry accelerated, not giving the Tubo people time to fill water.

Then the team behind the Yulin Flying Cavalry filled water and caught up with the people in front to share.

Raw horse meat does have a little water, but it is far from enough.

After rushing for more than ten miles, there were less than 300 people left in Zhaxi Kure's team, and the others were all dead.

Now, the more than 200 people basically had one horse each. They were ready to let go of their horses, dismount themselves, and let the others take two more horses to run back to report the news.

At this moment, the pursuit stopped, and they heard the voices of many Yulin Flying Cavalrymen shouting.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, boss, wake up."

The faint voice came over, and everyone was refreshed. Did the leader over there get into trouble? Dead? Great.

"Hurry, hurry!" Zhaxi Kure was afraid that someone else would continue to lead the team to kill, so he urged his people.

They ran far away, and Qin Li and others behind them breathed a sigh of relief, turned their horses around and ran back, not playing anymore.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry had to run faster and run back to join the main force.

The Tubo troops they were chasing would reach the place in more than 40 miles. If the other side organized people to come and kill again, their team would inevitably suffer casualties.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry didn't want to die, it would be great to be alive.

If it were other troops, they would probably have to keep Zhaxi Kure even if they had to fight, which would be a great achievement.

Qin Li didn't want it. No matter how great the merits of his team were, they were all Yu Lin Feiqi. It was impossible for him to go to other places to be a general.

Of course, if he captured someone, he would have merits, and then he would be promoted, honorary official, and military official.

He didn't want that either. He would sacrifice some brothers to get other brothers promoted, and the host would be angry.

He wanted to get promoted after he went back and told the process?

He waited for two hours before chasing and killing, because he wanted to see the sun. Now the day is long and it gets dark late.

He wanted to wait until it was dark when Zhaxi Kure and his men arrived at the place. If the people over there wanted to chase and kill again, it would be difficult to find traces at night.

Zhaxi Kure was confused by the burning, and he didn't know that Yu Lin Feiqi was acting, looking for a reason why they didn't continue to chase and kill.

Otherwise, if he knew the situation and reacted, he would send four people to call for help and kill them before dark.

A distance of forty miles, when the horses and people are in good condition, can be completed in three quarters of an hour at most.

Now the people are weak and the horses are tired, but they are all persisting.

They also had to send out scouts to check ahead and around ten miles away, just in case the Yulin flying cavalry had taken a detour.

It took them more than an hour to finally see their own people.

The scouts arrived first, and a group of people came to greet them on horseback.

The sun had only the last ray of afterglow left, and Zhaxi Kure saw his people. The dim sunlight made him feel a little warm, at least visually.

He bathed in the light of the setting sun, feeling like he was floating, not cold, and not uncomfortable.

Then he suddenly thought of something and said to the people coming over: "Quick, quick..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell headfirst.

There was already someone standing on the ground next to him, so he quickly carried him and fell with him.

"The commander has been having a fever, and now it's even hotter. Quick, give the commander water to drink. Do you have any medicine? Water, warm water, use warm water to wipe the commander's body. This is what is written in the Tang newspaper."

The personal soldiers shouted, and everyone hurriedly carried Zhaxi Kure back on the horse, and someone helped him ride back from behind.

The lamps were lit with sheep oil, and torches were lit. Someone from the Tibetans took out a medical book. This book was looted from the Tang Dynasty.

He was hesitating whether to treat Zhaxi Kure.

Even if he was treated, Zhaxi Kure would still be the commander. If he didn't treat him, Zhaxi Kure would probably not live to see the dawn.

He was originally a doctor, and was arrested, along with his entire family.

Because he could treat illnesses, his family lived a good life, unlike other slaves.

Then the Tibetan envoys in the Tang Dynasty tried to get back a few medical books.

It spread all over Tibet, and was treated as a treasure.

There were also life tips introduced in newspapers, and everyone was willing to learn them.

There were many medicinal herbs here, including rhubarb, codonopsis, qinjiao, and astragalus, which could all treat fever. No, astragalus would not work, as Zhaxi Kure was an exogenous wind evil.

It was best to use qianghuo, which was quite a lot locally, and there was one in his own pharmacy.

"Don't think of poisoning the commander. If the commander dies, I'll kill all your family." A knife was placed on the man's neck.

"I'm thinking of a prescription, not anything else." He defended.

"Hurry up!" The other party ignored him and urged.

"Okay, I'll try my best. You use cold water to wet a cloth and put it on his forehead and armpits, and use warm water to wipe other parts of his body."

He said as he went to get the medicine, his family's lives were important.

He was very curious about why this commander was so embarrassed, what had he experienced?

He boiled the medicine and brought it over.

When it was cool, he fed Zhaxi Kure with a small spoon, and someone helped him. He had to help Zhaxi Kure stand up, otherwise he would choke to death.

After feeding him about ten spoonfuls, Zhaxi Kure opened his eyes slightly. With water, he became more awake.

Then he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, tilted his head, and began to vomit.

"Quick, drink warm water, and vomit again. What did you eat?" the doctor ordered.

Zhaxi Kure still wanted to faint, but he gritted his teeth and drank a bowl of water and continued to vomit.

This time he felt much better. He looked at people and his eyes were blurry.

"Drink the medicine. If you feel uncomfortable, vomit again. I boiled more medicine." The doctor handed over the medicine bowl.

Zhaxi Kure drank it. He wanted to live, gurgling, wow~~ wow~~, gurgling again.

Repeated several times, his body temperature actually dropped due to the combined effects of vomiting, wiping by people outside, and cold water towels on his armpits and forehead.

Once again, he stopped vomiting.

"Wrap it up, keep warm, is it hard to breathe? If it's hard to breathe, I'll prescribe other medicine for you." The doctor asked someone to wrap Zhaxi Kure with something, and then asked the other party.

"Go and prepare medicine, quickly, you should prepare medicine for any possible problems, otherwise I will kill your whole family." The personal soldier put the knife on the doctor's neck again.

"Go, go now." The doctor had no choice but to turn around and leave. He probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

The personal soldier continued to follow him all the way to his home, which is now the medical clinic here.

"Guan Lang, is it..." The doctor's wife was in the medicine shop. When she saw her husband coming back, she asked and stopped.

The personal soldier was too anxious just now and didn't notice that there was a woman.

After a closer look, she was pretty. He chuckled twice.

The doctor's face sank: "Do you want your boss to die?"

The local soldiers next to him saw it and hurried over to stop the personal soldier. He didn't care about Zhaxi Kure's life or death, he cared about the doctor.