Xue San used the broth made from precious medicinal materials to forcibly hang the Juggernaut's life.
Some of these medicinal materials are picked from the Tianduan Mountain Range. It also accounts for a lot of shares, especially some rare medicinal materials.
There are some medicinal materials that Xue San has never seen before, which are unique to this world, so he tried it himself to confirm the medicinal properties.
In addition, when they went south to attack the Qian State and looted the Jin State's palace, they also harvested a lot of these precious medicinal materials. It is distressing to sell this kind of thing, so I just kept it for my own use.
At the beginning, Xue San gave the master the "big tonic soup bath", which also fused a lot of precious medicinal materials.
For this expedition, it is impossible not to bring these things. To put it cold-bloodedly, if something goes wrong with ordinary soldiers, if they don¡¯t get over it, they don¡¯t get over it. It must be saved at all costs.
Not to mention in this world, even in later generations, every time an epidemic disease occurs, the rich and powerful can be tested first and treated first.
this is the truth.
As for Juggernaut, it fits the standard of "reality".
After Xue San got out of work, Zheng Fan immediately asked:
"How's the situation?"
Xue San looked dignified and said:
"The problem is very serious. The meridians in my body are broken and cracked. I feel that even if I survive this time, if I survive, I will become a disabled person. It is difficult to take care of myself."
"so serious?"
General Zheng's heart is bleeding.
"Um, but we are still saved." Xue San said.
"I understand this truth." Zheng Fan nodded.
The Juggernaut still has to be saved, even if he becomes a cripple, but his understanding of the way of the sword, in this world, there are really very few people who can match him.
Not to mention that there is still a natural sword embryo in Shengle City, let the sword master continue to train it, maybe ten years later, Zheng Fan's subordinates will produce another female sword master.
Just say this feat of forcibly breaking the mirror to open the second rank,
Originally, even Liang Cheng thought that the Juggernaut must die,
but,
damn it,
Who knows!
Zheng Fan suddenly discovered that in this world, Daxia Chen counts as one, and Juggernaut counts as one, and they all have the fate of the protagonist.
As a manga creator, he naturally knows what this fate means, which means that even if he is miserable and depraved at this time, he will suddenly rise again after a few years.
It stands to reason that the Juggernaut is now abolished, and the probability of re-emerging is almost negligible, but Zheng Fan doesn't mind waiting, and is willing to wait. Anyway, the previous Juggernaut cost little, and the abolished Juggernaut will cost a lot. Naturally it is smaller.
It is really distressing to convert the battle achievements of the thousand heads into silver.
But you still have to pay, that's not to say, no matter how stingy General Zheng is, he won't be in arrears with his soldiers.
Arrears of wages to the peasants only need to prevent them from causing trouble, but the arrears of wages to these gangsters, they have knives in their hands!
"Send two of your trustworthy subordinates to take good care of them."
"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates understand."
"Okay, I'm going to rest."
"Good night, Lord."
Today, Zheng Fan just ran away without doing anything, but he was also sweating from fright.
There is no such treatment as taking a bath, I can only wash my face, put on the brazier, lie down beside me and fall asleep directly.
Zheng Fan fell asleep quickly because he felt more at ease.
After the wildlings lost that Grim, next, let's see how they attack the city
Sure enough, the next three days were uneventful.
The savages lost their coach, and also lost a general who knew how to siege a city. Both the morale and the tactical level of the army were severely hit.
During these three days, Liang Cheng took the time to train the Jin slaves, and let the old soldiers pass on some experience. It can only be said that we should strive to make them more qualified cannon fodder as soon as possible.
In the north, from time to time, a small group of savage cavalry would come from the snow field to check the situation. It should be that some nearby tribes found that the snow customs was closed, and they planted the black dragon flag of the country of Yan. They came here to check the situation, but they didn't show up. Formed wildling power.
finally,
?Then mobilize the troops.
This is like a clever lie, if you tell it too many times, it will always show its flaws.
After I learned the news of the fall of Xuehai Customs, all my responses actually had a deliberate layer on it.
Others may not see anything.
But that Yanren Nanhou"
"He, he will see it?"
The Savage King wiped his face fiercely with both hands,
Take a deep breath,
Shake your head,
road:
"I have no idea."
on the other side,
The commander of the Eastern Expedition Army.
Li Fusheng opened the curtain and walked in.
Kneeling on one knee to salute Jingnan Hou:
"The last general will see Lord Hou, but I don't know what the future will be called by Lord Hou"
"Do you feel it?"
"Um?"
Li Fusheng didn't know why.
Straight lady thief, this question is so broad.
Li Fusheng misses that kid surnamed Zheng a little bit. That kid can talk and figure out people's hearts. If that kid is here, he should be able to answer this question.
"Do you feel it?"
Jingnanhou asked again.
Li Fusheng, who enjoys killing, can only bite the bullet and answer at this time:
"The general is dull, dare to ask Lord Hou, what do you feel?"
Jingnan Hou smiled,
Pointing to the east,
road:
"There should be something wrong with the savage's rear."
"Huh?"
How does this feel?
Lord Hou, can you tell fortunes?
However, Li Fusheng didn't dare to ask this question. In front of this white-haired Marquis, this bloodthirsty general of the Zhenbei Army really didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.
Although he had heard about the uncle of the Hou family of Jingnan, who seemed to be a mysterious cultivator, then it was only natural that Marquis Jingnan would have a little bit of profound cultivation skills, no?
But as a veteran on the battlefield, Li Fusheng would never believe that the Marquis of Jingnan in front of him would use fortune-telling to go to war. Isn't this nonsense.
Jingnanhou didn't seem to intend to explain,
Just stood up silently,
road:
"Beat the drums and gather the generals."
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Thanks to Xiang Lingyou for being the 90th leader of "Magic Landing"