Li Yan put the long sword on his waist and carefully dragged him out of the pile of corpses.
The man's lower abdomen wrapped in wooden armor was pierced by iron sand, and spots of blood dripped onto Li Yan's hands. His forehead was as hot as coals, if it wasn't for his strong body, he would have died long ago.
"Glance, start."
"Name, Deng Tianxiong. Status: high fever, moderate injury."
Li Yan did not hesitate too much. Pulling off the man's clothes, he aimed his palm at the man's wound. There was a burst of white light.
? Yellow Turban Charm: Qi Heals
The man grunted in pain, the hideous wound squirmed at a frequency visible to the naked eye, and bits of blood-stained iron sand were squeezed out.
Li Yan picked it lightly with the tip of his sword, and the wound revealed a bright red flesh color. Although it was still ferocious, the blood vessels closed and opened automatically, and a faint white light shrouded the wound, which lasted for a long time.
The man gasped for breath, and some blood returned to his face. He murmured dumbfounded:
"Tianshi Tao"
"Brother, what's your name?"
Deng Tianxiong swallowed.
"Deng Tianxiong, Lieutenant of the Sixth Division of Chengwu Camp, who is this brother?"
"Li Yan, the general banner of the Second Division of Chengwu Camp."
Deng Tianxiong blinked, struggling to get up but was held down by Li Yan.
"The villain pays his respects to Mr. Zongqi."
The military system of the Ming Dynasty was complicated and varied from place to place. Take the Qi family army as an example. Twelve people formed a team, three teams had one banner, three banners one bureau, four bureaus one division, the second division was the department, the third department was the battalion, and the general banner As of now, he is almost a platoon leader.
"How is your injury?"
Deng Tianxiong looked complicated.
"My lordthe spell is magical."
"Brother Tianxiong, I don't need to say much about the current situation. You and I will look around. If there are any surviving brothers, save them if you can.
"But now we"
Deng Tianxiong looked desolate, more than 3,000 brothers were almost dead, in a world of ice and snow, in a foreign country, no one could help but look around in a daze.
"My Ming Dynasty has millions of heavenly soldiers. If I suffer a setback for a while, the court will inevitably make a comeback. Brother Deng survived and is about to kill the thief. How can I be so discouraged?"
Li Yan's tone was flat, yet convincing.
Deng Tianxiong regained his composure, suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down again.
"Brother Deng, what are you doing here?"
Li Yan hastily helped him up, but if he wanted to stop him, how could Deng Tianxiong kneel down.
"The last obeisance was to the imperial court Shangfeng, and this obeisance is to the savior. A rough man like Deng can't speak. If Mr. Zongqi doesn't dislike it, I, old Deng, will pay my lord with my life." subordinate."
Li Yan narrowed his eyes unobtrusively, but did not show it on his face.
"You and I, Paoze, have a friendship of life and death today, what are you talking about? Let's see if we can save a few more brothers."
Deng Tianxiong suddenly said yes.
Name: Deng Tianxiong
Status: moderately injured, healed.
Specialization: 72% military skills, 66% equestrian skills.
Skills: well-trained
Threat Level: Blue (Friendly)
The Qi Healing Technique can only be used twenty times in this Yanfu incident, but Li Yan is willing to use it a few more times here.
In the weird and complicated Japanese Invasion of Imjin, the power of individuals is too small. Does the position of General Banner allow him to have dozens of lazy people who listen to the tune and do not listen to the announcement, or dozens of dragons and tigers? Where to fight the brave fighters, it all depends on one's own ability.
At this moment, if we don't recruit a few trustworthy military men as our team, if we really go to the camp of the Ming army, a mere general banner will not be much better than the pawns in front of the horse.
The two of them found a dozen or so Ming soldiers who were still alive, but most of them were seriously injured. One soldier was cut off in the middle, and his liver and intestines flowed all over the ground. He groaned in pain but could not wish to die, and was cut off neatly by Li Yan. Throat, let him go.
"Save me, save me~"
Li Yan followed the sound and walked over. Under his feet was a middle-aged man in iron armor with a beard reaching his neck. He was shot in the back by an arrow, and the arrow passed through the front. His right leg was crushed under the broken barrel, and his face was pale. .
"I am Baihu of Chengwu Camp, save me"
Li Yan's eyes moved, and he touched the ground on one knee.
"The last general pays homage to Lord Baihu."
"help me!"
The man's voice was a little louder.
& nbsp; "My lord, don't panic, the last general will save you here."
Li Yan stood up, shook his legs and skirts, and leaned forward.
"Quick! Quick!"
The man yelled weakly.
Li Yan rested his hand on the gun barrel, his eyes drooping.
"My lord, it is clear that the brothers have been scattered by the Japanese pirates. As a member of a hundred households, I am afraid that he is already the highest rank among the surviving brothers, and he is the backbone of everyone I don't know the next step, how will the lord arrange for the brothers? "
"You take that thing away first, and call more people, it hurts me to death."
Li Yan patted the cannon body slowly.
"No need."
Putting palms together to embrace the cannon body, twisting the waist and legs forcefully, the dark half of the cannon body was removed.
The right leg of this Baihu adult has been broken by the cannon, and the leg bone is crooked.
Li Yan made a gesture to help the man fix the broken leg, and asked.
"It's better to gather brothers together and look for a large army in the direction of the Yalu River"
"Are you crazy?"
The middle-aged man roared: "There are at least ten thousand Japanese pirates in North Korea. We were wiped out before we left."
Li Yan didn't even lift his eyelids: "So what does your lord mean?"
"Hide first, put on the clothes of the North Korean people, and make a long-term plan."
Li Yan's tone was gentle, as if he was still a little bit troubled.
"We are the Great Tomorrow Army. We cannot kill the enemy during the war, so we should gather up the camp as soon as possible and listen to it. Your Excellency's move really seems to be cowardly before the battle."
"What do you know, this is a strategy of retreating."
"Adults really don't think about it anymore?"
"Presumptuous, I am the top, you dare to disobey?"
The middle-aged man looked fierce and soft-hearted.
The man who put on his legs did not rush to plead guilty as expected.
He stopped with his hands, looked at the man with his eyes, and pursed the corners of his mouth, full of yin.
"My lord, you are really ignorant~"
"You want to um~"
Li Yan put his palm on the back of Lord Baihu's neck, and pressed his four fingers into claws towards the spine. The middle-aged man shook, his complexion turned from white to purple, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
After about ten breaths, a wave of dampness came out from the crotch of the middle-aged man. His complexion turned purple and black, obviously he was dead.
Li Yan squatted for a while, closing the middle-aged man's eyelids with his palms, when suddenly a man's voice came from behind him.
"Master General Banner~" (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com