Chapter 509 51 Need to Be Raised Well

One hundred and ten Southwest stood there obediently, not daring to raise their heads.

They were scared, seeing for the first time someone more ruthless than themselves in the jungle.

In previous battles with the Tang Dynasty's army, the Tang Dynasty's army would sweep over and attack by surprise. If they couldn't defeat them, they would run away.

Why did he encounter an enemy who could hide better than himself this time? They were blowing darts at each other, but they couldn't blow each other.

The opponent's blow darts fly farther than your own arrows, and the opponent also has a crossbow.

The crossbow was so accurate that many brothers were directly shot from a few dozen steps away.

There was also the color of the other party's clothes and face. It was hard to see clearly in the woods, and the killing was silent.

Are you fighting against the soldiers of Tang Dynasty? Are you fighting someone?

The people of Yulin Feiqi didn't care what the captured Southwest Man thought, they went over to see the situation.

Treat those who are injured. Don't die. There is no poison on our arrows. They are all money. Go back and sell them to the proprietor for fifty cents each.

Treat the injuries of the Southwest Barbarians with soapy water and alcohol.

The person being treated cried out at first, "It hurts." But when the knife was placed on his neck, it didn't seem to hurt anymore.

"Come on, come here and try too. Remember to wash your hands with soap first. Your nails are so long. You stand back and cut them first."

After Yulin Feiqi's men made a seam, they saw other soldiers from the Zhechong Mansion gathered around to look at them curiously, and began to teach them step by step.

They practiced this on live pigs, and now there are live people.

So the prisoner bit the stick in his mouth and found that it worked well. As expected, the stick was stronger than before.

Li Xuandao watched and saw that he could actually sew up a person's wound. After the suturing was completed, the bleeding would not be that much.

"Is this the alcohol on the hot air balloon?" Li Xuandao didn't understand and pulled Fan Fan to ask.

"The one on the hot air balloon is not good. The proprietor said that it is too powerful. Once it touches the wound, the bacteria inside will die before they are killed. Then the outside will die, and then you can't get inside."

Fan Fan shook his head and said no, it's different. Don't use it blindly.

"Then what's going on?" Li Xuandao knew without asking that washing with alcohol and soapy water should prevent subsequent swelling.

"I can't say, if you want it, go back to His Majesty." Fan Fan refused to tell the alcohol proportion.

He didn't care about Li Xuandao. In fact, he didn't care about anyone except His Majesty. He was just afraid of Li Yi.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry is a purely private army, only taking orders from one person.

But knowing the relationship between Li Yi and His Majesty, Li Yi was able to command.

Of course, if one day the two sides become hostile, they will be sad, uncomfortable, and scared at the same time.

Li Xuandao was not angry when he was rejected.

He was thinking about other things: "Captain Fan, is Li Yi willing to buy someone for fifty cents?"

"They are prisoners, not good citizens. You turned the local people into slaves and sent them there. Once Dongzhu Li finds out, he will tell you what cruelty is."

Fan Fan warned that there are those who kill good people and take credit for their merits, and there are also those who deceive the common people and turn them into slaves.

When the time comes, the proprietor will ask him how it was done and how he worked so hard, but the proprietor is very cunning.

"Brothers, do you hear me? I'm a fifty-year-old man. Don't vent your anger. Catch the alive ones, cure them, sell them to Mr. Li, and then send them to the families of the dead brothers."

Li Xuandao had no other ideas at all. He shouted to the soldiers around him.

"I heard it." The soldiers understood.

The captives cannot be killed or disabled. They can be brought back alive, exchanged for money, and then sent to the dead brother's home.

"It's shipped out, it's shipped out, the dead southwest barbarian has come out."

The Fei Qiu, who was carrying the corpses there, came out with the first batch of corpses.

"Quick, practice suturing the incision while it's still warm."

Fan Fan was happy, said hello, and carried the body over.

The Yulin Feiqi people took out their knives and cut there, and then sewed them. They were practicing their skills. How can sewing a pig be as straightforward as sewing a human being?

The soldiers and prisoners of Zhechong Mansion who helped transport the corpse were really scared at this time.

What do these people do? Even if you die?

"Ouch~~" Someone who had just been cut open suddenly screamed.

"Alive, alive, I saved him. I am also a miracle doctor." A Feather Rider shouted excitedly.

The southwestern barbarian who just pretended to be dead said: "..."

Didn't we agree to throw it into the water and wash it away, or throw it into a pit and fill it with a layer of soil?

Why do you take them over and cut them after they're dead? It hurts so much that if I don't say anything, I will really die.

"Ouch~" Another person shouted. He was originally in shock due to blood loss and pain to a certain extent, but now he woke up from the pain as soon as the wound was stitched.

"Quickly, fill it with sugar water. This one can still survive. Sewing that one, use alcohol. Don't just sew it up."

Fan Fan learned a lot from Li Yi, knew the situation, and suffered from hemorrhagic shock.

Now that he's awake, he can sew up the wound and fill him with sugar water, and he may still be alive.

Li Xuandao wiped his sweat when he saw more than thirty dead people coming back to life. They were so cruel.

The other onlookers of Zhe Chong Mansion looked at Yulin Feiqi with a hint of fear in their eyes.

His Majesty's private army is untouchable. It has strong combat effectiveness and good equipment.

But how could they cut and sew people's bodies? He still looked so serious, without the slightest hint of anger.

That is to say, Yulin Feiqi did not vent his torture on corpses, but cut and sewed there very persistently in order to practice his skills.

This is the scariest thing, there is no emotion, no shouting during the fight, so silent.

There had been rumors before that His Majesty's private army, Feiqi Qiang, was powerful, but I still refused to accept it.

Today I understand, these people are not human at all.

Seeing the prisoner's injuries, the wounds being cleaned and then sutured, he was sweating from the pain.

The nine people who were replaced by Yu Lin Feiqi chewed a piece of wood and let their comrades sew it open, but they still managed to smile in their eyes.

Are you an iron man? What exactly have you experienced?

"Okay, there are twenty-two more. Each one is fifty cents. The total is eleven hundred cents. Once raised, they are worth more than cattle."

A Yulin Fei rode on the captives who had come back to life, showing a happy smile.

One of his teeth was knocked out in the battle, and his mouth was filled with blood when he smiled.

At this time, the sky was darkening in Lijiazhuangzi.

Song De came back with 200 people, not tied with ropes. The 200 people were very obedient, 100 men and 100 women.

"Proprietor, according to your instructions, I bought new slaves, male and female, one hundred each. Take a look." Song De shouted outside the courtyard.

The guards on Zhuangzi and Yu Linfei were watching from the side.

After a while, Li Yi, who was practicing with Turkic corpses, came out and read a book www.uukanshu. net Taohong followed and helped approve clothes.

"I can do it myself. I was exhausted just now."

Li Yi tied his own belt and had just moved the corpses. Those corpses were often exercised and had many muscles, high density and heavy weight.

"It's okay, boss, you really have the strength." Taohong also helped just now, but she was a little out of breath at this time.

The banker and Yu Lin Feiqi outside had expressionless faces, but the two hundred newly purchased slaves were thoughtful.

Some of the one hundred women had expectations in their eyes, while others bowed their heads in shyness.

Li Yi seemed to understand something when he saw the expressions of the slaves. He sighed: "I actually just... have nothing to do with you. I don't need to explain to you. Go ahead and take a shower first."

When they heard about taking a shower, the women became even more shy, and the men looked horrified.

Li Yi: "..."

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