Chapter 385

Heiqi breathed heavily and replied sadly: The elder is already, already dead..."

Yan Mo, he’s not dead yet! But if you don't put him down, he will soon bleed to death! "

Heiqi was shocked and quickly called Qinglu and others, and together they carefully put Qingze from his back to the ground.

Ding Fei ran to their previous camp without any instructions and brought a bucket of pure water over.

Yan Mo gave him a look of praise.

Ding Fei grinned with joy. DaDa sees it and remembers it silently.

In addition to the large wounds on Qingze's back, there were also many injuries on the front of his body, as if he had fought fiercely with someone.

Yan Mo asked Hei Qi and others to strip off the fur on Qingze's body, and when he saw the wounds on Qingze's back, he suddenly frowned.

This wound didn't look like it was cut by a knife. A knife cut would be smoother, but what he saw now was that not only was the edge of the wound uneven, but there were also a lot of residual burrs inside the wound.

The wound will be treated later and the bleeding will be stopped first.

While Yan Mo was thinking about what kind of weapon this could be, he took out a golden needle and quickly applied twelve needles in a row.

Yan Mo took out another clean bed sheet and spread it on the floor, and asked Qingze, who had slightly scrubbed the wound, to put it on the bed sheet.

The wounds on the back are the most serious and must be dealt with first.

Yan Mo took out another leather bag and opened it. Inside was a set of surgical tools that he made using bone refining materials.

The eyes of the Yanshan people were widened and they couldn't take their eyes away. They even forgot what Qingze told them to say.

Not only the Yanshan people, but also Dahe and others saw this strange set of surgical tools for the first time, and everyone was extremely curious.

Not to mention the war slaves standing in the front row, but they were a bit far away and could not see clearly, and they did not dare to be distracted, so they could only be secretly curious in their hearts.

Yan Mo asked Ding Fei to help him burn the fire to sterilize the surgical tools. Seeing that there were no signs of poisoning in the wound, he first used a clamp to remove the burrs from the wound.

Ding Fei was still afraid that DaDa would cause trouble, but he didn't expect DaDa to just squat next to him and watch the scene with a very serious expression. His eyes would brighten every time he saw Yan Mo make a move.

Dealing with burrs was very troublesome and required time. As soon as Yan Mo got busy, he became focused and forgot about the war around him.

Sweat broke out from his forehead. Ding Fei often followed him. He had seen what Kusamachi and the others did, so he quickly took out his handkerchief and gently pressed it on his forehead.

Dahe, give them the medicine and help them treat their wounds. Yan Mo warned without raising his head.

Dahe immediately took the order.

Ding Fei, come here and pinch out the burrs from the wound...Forget it, I'll do it anyway. You help him up, apply medicine to the wound on his front, and tell me if there is anything that can't be solved. "

yes! "Ding Fei immediately helped Qingze up and asked Da Da to hold him while he applied medicine to Qingze's front wound.

The people of the Yanshan tribe who received the medicine were very excited, not only because their lives could be saved temporarily, but mainly because the little priest of Jiuyuan shocked them so much.

Qinglu and others couldn't help but think: It would be great if this man was really Heiqi's younger brother. This is our Yanshan tribe!

is it possible? is it possible!

Heiqi may know his brother too well, but he didn't dare to think too much. He just stayed nearby, waiting to see if there was anyone he could help.

Yan Mo had to lower his head if he wanted to catch Qingze's thorns.

Heiqi's eyes glanced past the young man's neck, and suddenly, his whole body froze.

While Yan Mo was removing the burrs from the wound on Qingze's back, the Moors had already arrived.

Yuan Zhan smiled coldly, and when he saw that the distance was about the same, he lightly stamped his feet.

Silently, Qi Hao, who was running at the front, saw that a large area of ​​the ground less than an arm's length in front of his feet suddenly collapsed.

Oh! "Qi Hao yelled, stopped abruptly, and almost fell into the big pit.

Your mother! It would have collapsed sooner or later, but it must have collapsed now on purpose! Qi Hao's eyes were red with anger, and he yelled at the soldiers behind him to retreat.

There was no need for him to yell. The Moorish warriors who followed him all saw this scene and were forced to stop.

Fortunately, many of the warriors who were not controlled by the reins rushed too hard and rushed into the deep pit.

The area and depth of land subsidence are still increasing.

Yuan Zhan doesn't come here just for fun every day. He likes to be prepared for everything. At that time, he didn't think about going to war. He only thought about guarding against Moore, or setting up a trap first, and setting up a trap in the future. It can also be used when attacking Mogan.

Look, isn’t it used now?

In this way, Yuan Zhan just relied on manpower to draw a natural moat between the Jiuyuan and the Moors.

Qi Hao's face turned dark when he discovered that the trench extended from the river to the distant mountains and forests.

Is this the ability of high-level divine blood warriors?

He is envious and jealous!

The river water is pouring into the trench in large quantities, but it will probably take a long time to fill it up.

It's not that Qi Hao can't take people around, but it's difficult to walk through the mountains and forests, and what's more, they go around right below the high ground occupied by the Jiuyuan people.

Will they look up and talk to them then?

The Moors were not the only ones to change their faces. The other tribes who came to watch the excitement, except for the Snake Tribe and the Yellow Crystal Tribe, were also shocked.

Qi Hao was so angry that he was shaking, but he could only shout to Yuan Zhan across the trench: What do you mean? We invited you to come to Moorgan to participate in the market, but you colluded with the Yanshan people to seize our salt mountain? "

If Yan Mo heard this sentence, he would definitely criticize Qi Hao for being too impatient and not using a good preface. He insisted on labeling them as soon as they came, and even used the salt mountain as an excuse.

Yuan Zhan was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and he was trained by Yan Mo for two years. He sneered on the spot and said: Seize your salt mountain? Where is your salt mountain? Up the river? Are we near Jiuyuan? no? Then what is the use of us taking over the salt mountains in your Moorish territory? Or do you really want our Jiuyuan to attack your Moorish Gan and seize all your Moorish Gan’s territory? Where is your chief? Does he know that you are so interested in our Jiuyuan? "

Many people from various tribes who followed behind to watch the excitement snickered loudly. Some of the weaker tribes hid behind and were not afraid of Qi Hao seeing them, so they laughed loudly.

Qi Hao was furious, but he couldn't look back to see who was laughing at him. He could only glare at Yuan Zhan across from him and yell: If you didn't collude with the Yanshan people to betray the Morgans, why did you help them! "

Oh, this. "Yuan Zhan pointed at Yan Mo helplessly. Who said my priest is so kind? The Yanshan people have no grudges against us. People come to us with injuries. How could Mo not help them? Not only that. The Yanshan tribe, even other tribes, and any intelligent creature from any tribe, as long as they have no enmity with us, Jiuyuan, and ask for help from him, he will take action."

Qi Hao choked. He wanted to tell him what Qingze had told him before about the collusion between the Yanshan tribe and Jiuyuan, but Qingze didn't know where he heard the news. He asked Caiyu to send a message to him, saying that he had something important to tell him. If he doesn't come, he won't say anything. When he arrived, this damn old guy walked to the tent door and loudly asked him why he sent people to attack the Yanshan tribe.

Qi Hao just thought that he already knew. Hearing that his words were unpleasant and some of them were scolding him, he was so angry that he wanted to kill him to silence him.

But due to unpreparedness, Qingze escaped with injuries. Although his last whip was enough to kill him, he was snatched away by the group of Yanshan tribesmen who had obviously been prepared.

The Yanshan people are also hateful. They robbed people and ran away. As they fled, they shouted that they were killing people, which made other tribesmen follow and watch the fun.

When he thought that Qi Yuan knew about this and how to laugh at him, Qi Hao wanted to kill everyone present!

Only he knew whether Qi Hao was really rough or not. Seeing how things developed, he waved his whip and shouted loudly: If you Jiuyuan have no intention of becoming enemies of our Moorish gan, then hand over the traitors of the Moorish gan to us! "

Hei Qi was smart. When he heard Qi Hao's cry, he immediately shouted with a higher voice: We are not traitors, the Moors are too greedy. They want to occupy Yanshan and turn all of us Yanshan people into Slaves, they also want to kill our patriarch and priests, we have to escape! "

The two parties quarreled, and Hei Qi, Qing Lu and other Moors quarreled with Qi Hao across a large trench.

Yuan Zhanze has been distracted and alert to the other side of the river.

Yan Mo, on the other hand, was oblivious to what was going on around him and only focused on saving people.

With great difficulty, all the burrs in Qingze's wound were removed. After making sure that there were no residues, Yan Mo began to suture the wound.

When they saw Yan Mo actually sewing their elders up with needle and thread, the eyes of the Yanshan tribesmen who did not participate in the scolding war almost popped out of their eyes.

Someone stretched out his hand, not to stop him. He just wanted to see if people could really sew like this, but before his hand could reach Yan Mo, it was blocked by Dahe.

The man retracted his hand with a sneer and was so excited that he also ran to join the scolding battle.

Across the ditch on both sides, people were coming and going, saliva was flying, and the scolding was very lively.

Jie——! "Jiufeng's cry is getting closer and closer.

The ground rumbled, and the ground beneath Yuan Zhan and others suddenly rose.

Not far away, smoke and dust billowed, and the Moors arrived with a large number of men and warriors.

The river suddenly became turbulent, and a huge figure rolled in the water. The other party seemed surprised by the large trench that appeared by the river, rolling nearby, and seemed hesitant to swim into the trench.

Jiufeng flew to the làng and chirped extremely excitedly. It seemed that Dahe's changes were very interesting.

When it saw Yan Mo on the river bank, it became even more excited, screaming happily to let the big fish in its mouth come out to meet its Yan Mo and play together.

Many people heard Jiu Feng's cry, but none of them saw Jiu Feng's figure because Jiu Feng was thinking about stopping on Yan Mo's head and did not restore his body to its original size.

Yuan Zhan looked up at the sky. The sun was almost setting. No one wanted to fight at night.

When night really comes, his plan can be implemented.