It is not the first time that Yan Mo has treated people with severed limbs. Before that, Philip and the other four birdmen had already let him practice and experiment.
At the beginning, he didn't know if he could help people regenerate severed limbs, but he thought that since Duo Fei could help others regenerate severed limbs by absorbing the life force around him, he should be able to bless others with life force as well, as long as he mastered the method .
And in using the blessing of vitality many times, he has found that the vitality he uses will not be wasted, and he will replenish as much as the opponent lacks until he uses 50% of the upper limit of vitality. But then he also discovered that, for example, a person's body He is very weak and has many old wounds on his body. When replenishing the vitality of such a person, the energy poured into the person's body will give priority to solving the most fatal danger of this person, and some old wounds that are not life-threatening will be bypassed. If this The human body has severed limbs, which may also be ignored, because it takes a lot of vitality to regenerate the severed limbs.
When he was treating Philip and other bird people, he discovered this situation, and deliberately let himself concentrate the charged vitality energy on their severed limbs, hoping to see if this energy could be controlled by himself, and the experiment finally succeeded.
The rebirth of a broken arm will consume about 30% of his vitality. Fortunately, Dahe is in good health, and he is not in the state of awakening or upgrading. In the end, he speculates that this blessing of vitality will use about He lost about 35% of his vitality, which is why he can still support his body and follow along to treat the injured.
He has never consumed 50% of his life force five times in a row in a day, often one or two times is enough to make him fall, and he does not intend to challenge such extremes unless he has to.
And now...
Yan Mo looked at the wounded patients all over the floor, and realized that he might have reached the point of no return.
Without enough anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs, no way to transfuse blood, no way to provide a clean environment for the injured, many of the injured gradually developed from moderate injuries to serious injuries, even life-threatening.
In order to save their lives, there were more than one or two people whose arms and legs were chopped off and burned to stop the bleeding.
Yan Mo didn't do it right away, he let the man-eating bees leave to find food, leaving only two parked on his shoulders as a deterrent, then took out the golden needles and roasted them on the fire, and walked around all the injured for a while lock up.
The wounded and conscious patients all looked at him, and they also heard the legend about this white-headed priest. Although the man-eating bees on his body looked terrible, for those who were already waiting to die, they felt that there was a sense of life. The white-headed priest who came from the hope looked very good-looking all over his body, and even the man-eating bees became less scary.
But there are also many people who are extremely discouraged. They stare at the sky numbly and wait for death to come. Yan Mo walked past them without disturbing them at all.
Yan Mo took out golden needles when he saw patients who were bleeding profusely or who were in unbearable pain, and first stopped the bleeding and pain for them. Those wounded had the slightest contact with Yan Mo.
The wounded didn't know why they couldn't touch the white-headed priest, but they saw that he took out the golden needles made of strange materials and poked them into their bodies. Those who wanted to move didn't dare to move, for fear that the needles inserted into the body would be displaced. .
And when the wounded patient who was bleeding profusely and suffering unbearably found that he was not in so much pain suddenly and the bleeding had stopped, the look in Yan Mo's eyes changed from anticipation to admiration. It would be great if they also had such a priest.
Yan Mo tried to save as much as possible, but he still used up all the golden needles. He slapped his hands to attract the attention of all the injured, and said loudly: "Cheer up, with me here, you don't have to wait to die, and you don't have to worry about changing yourself." become food. Today you will have enough food to eat, and it will be the same in the future. The enemy outside will retreat soon, and everyone will go home soon. If any of you give up at this time, you will be too stupid!"
Seeing that the injured were all staring at him, including some numb people. Yan Mo walked up to Dashan, who was in a coma, but he crossed the mountain and finally stopped in front of a seriously injured man with a pale face, looking at the sky absently, waiting for death. He squatted down and put his palm on his on the forehead.
Bing wanted to stop him, and this man wasn't on the priority treatment list the chief had told him. But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Dahe grabbed him.
"Don't touch him." Dahe said seriously. He could see that Yan Mo wanted to treat Dashan at first, but maybe out of some considerations, he crossed Dashan. Dahe did feel a little disappointed, but he quickly realized the reason why Yan Mo did this, and he believed that his priest would not let his brother die.
Bing rolled his eyes and pushed Dahe, but he still withdrew his hand and did not stop Yan Mo.
When Yan Mo put his hand on his head, the second-level fighter Yun Ying seemed to have no reaction. But after a while, he blinked quickly a few times. Soon, vitality appeared on his face.
Hearing is worse than seeing with one's own eyes.
The miracle that happened right in front of him excited all the wounded as long as they were still conscious.
When Yan Mo took his hand away, Yunying sat up suddenly, he looked at Yan Mo in surprise, and then looked down at his belly with a big hole, it was growing, his belly was growing! He doesn't have to die, he can continue to live!
Yunying screamed excitedly, and the wounded soldiers screamed at him, all of them looked radiant, those who waited for death didn't want to wait for death, since Yunying can come back alive, they can too!
"My lord! My lord!" Yun Ying didn't know how to thank him, so he could only get up and knelt down to Yan Mo and kept calling him my lord.
Bing squinted at this Heiyuan tribe warrior, thinking that this kid is really lucky!
Yan Mo staggered, Yunying's injury was less serious than Chief Hao's, but he spent the same amount of vitality.
Dahe, Bing and Yunying subconsciously wanted to help him.
"Don't touch me!" Yan Mo stopped immediately, "Remember, even if I fall down, don't touch me. Didn't Ah Zhan prepare that big piece of animal skin? When I can't move, Dahe you use the animal skin." Wrap me up and send me back to the tent without touching my skin."
"Yes." Dahe looked at him worriedly, "Master, can you still do it?"
Yan Mo looked at the wounded who followed him with eyes full of hope, and then at the seriously injured who had been reawakened by him to survive, he had to move even if he didn't want to.
"Kusamachi!"
"exist."
"How many of you are taking care of the wounded?" Yan Mo took the wooden spear that Dahe handed him, and leaned on the ground to support himself.
"more than ten."
"Separate the patients!" Yan Mo quickly commanded, "This, this, and this, carry them all to the east! Those who can walk by themselves go to the south to stay, and the rest don't move. Order someone to boil water , a lot of clean boiled water. Show me all the herbs, and the golden needles on those wounded patients must not be moved."
"Yes." Kusamachi hurriedly called for help.
Yunying wanted to do something eagerly, so she also got up to help Kuading.
Dahe ran directly to call a group of soldiers to fight together.
Brown Earth and Gan Yu also came with Cao Ding. Brown Earth saw Dahe and laughed so hard that she burst into tears. She heard about her man from behind, but she couldn't believe it, until now she saw it with her own eyes.
Dahe walked up to Brown Earth and said a few words in a low voice. Brown soil stroked his arm, looked at the white-headed priest not far away, nodded while listening, his eyes were full of gratitude to that person.
Yan Mo saw that there were a lot of people, and the current conditions have also improved, "Dahe, assign me someone to clean up the ground, and use a torch to fume all the flies and mosquitoes flying around, as many as you can drive away. Boil the water and scrub all the wounds for me! If you dare not do it, ask Kusamachi how to do it."
"yes."
"Bing, Kuading, this will be the wounded and sick camp from now on. You don't need to ask what it means, just remember it. Listen carefully, first, the feces and urine of soldiers in the wounded barracks must be cleaned up. It is not allowed to be disposed of near the wounded barracks. The bed must be changed and the body must be washed. Second, there must be enough torches to ensure that the place will not be invaded by snakes and insects at night, and the brightness must be ensured. Third, there must be no shortage of people at night. The moving wounded turn over."
Seriously injured people and people who are dying are most likely to think wildly in the dark, and this kind of gloomy thinking is easily contagious. Giving them light means giving them hope. And someone who is diligent in taking care of them will also make them feel that they will not be abandoned.
Yan Mo explained all the things he could do so far, and distributed herbs according to his roughly classified injuries.
Many people noticed that the white-headed priest took out a large amount of medicinal herbs from the animal skin pouch on his waist, but no one asked too much. In their view, no matter what happened to the white-headed priest, it was normal.
Yan Mo also took out a lot of red salt crystals, which he asked Jiufeng to stop at the salt lake to replenish on the way they flew over.
"This is red salt, one of the specialties of the Jiuyuan tribe. Boil them all, Kusamachi, you know how to get fine salt, right?"
Kusamachi nodded.
Bing and the other warriors stared at the light red crystals with greed and desire in their eyes. Is this salt? ! This white-headed priest actually took out so many salt blocks at once!
Bing even remembered the fact that the Jiuyuan Tribe produced salt, and he must tell the chiefs about this important matter later.
When Dahe saw Yan Mo take out the red salt, he was surprised at first, but after a while, he seemed to understand something and smiled. People of the Yanshan tribe can find salt everywhere.
Seeing the salt, Dahe no longer doubted what Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan said about the fact that the Jiuyuan tribe would not make people hungry. In this land, the tribes with salt fields always live better than other tribes.
Yan Mo was busy, but in an orderly manner.
He has a wealth of experience in teaching students, and he regards the men and women who come to help as the worst students and nurses, instructs them in the most subtle way how to deal with herbs, and does not get angry when they break and make mistakes. The processed herbal medicines were handed over to people with certain experience in caring for injured patients, such as Kuading and Qiu Ning, and asked them to treat traumatic injuries such as anti-inflammatory and hemostasis.
When Qiu Ning came, he seemed a little worried that Yan Mo would reject him, but he soon discovered that this was an illusion. Yan Mo ordered him, the same as he ordered Kuading, and valued him as much as he valued Kuading.
Yan Mo sneered when he saw how proud and self-satisfied Qiu Ning was. What is there to care about between him and a brat? If it wasn't for Qiushi who was too responsive, his presence would slow down or even hinder all progress. He wished that Qiushi, who had more medical experience, would help. He couldn't do everything by himself.
"Caoding, Brown Earth, Gan Yu, come here." Yan Mo took out a handful of twine and picked out the thinnest one for them.
"Do you have needles with holes in your hands?"
Kusamachi, Brown Earth, and Gan Yu nodded together. The needle with a hole in the back has been spread among the tribes because of its convenience and ease of use.
"Do you still remember what that person did?" Yan Mo asked Cao Ding and Huang Tu.
The two froze for a moment, then nodded together with a smile. Gan Yu looked at the two of them, but said nothing. In order to facilitate her work, she tied the child to her back with animal skins.
"Tell Gan Yu what to do. This row of lightly injured people, and these few who need stitches, you arrange for each other to stitch their wounds up."
"Sew it on?" Gan Yu was surprised.
"Well, Kusamachi will tell you exactly how to do it, Kusamachi, do you remember what you need to do before and after suturing?"
"Remember." Kuomachi nodded vigorously. She had long wanted to use the suturing method Xiao Mo taught her to sew up the soldiers' large wounds, but she was about to try it out, but she was caught just after the first stitch. When Qiu Ning arrived, she told the old priest that she was almost executed by the old priest. If it wasn't for Lord Diao and Jiong who protected her, she might have died, and she didn't dare to do anything after that.
"Very well, go ahead, don't be afraid of those soldiers screaming in pain, let them bite a piece of cloth in their mouths and endure it! Kusamachi, you teach them to come to me, I still have something for you to do."
"yes!"
Seeing that the white-headed priest asked Kuading and the others to sew up the soldier's wound with a needle and thread, Qiu Ning was shocked and tried to stop him, but Bing slapped him directly on the head.
"Qiu Ning, Lord Qiushi is old, you should grow up, you'd better remember everything that the white-headed priest did today, he won't do useless things."
Qiu Ning looked up at the ice for a long time, finally rubbed her head, and said in a low voice, "I see."
Bing and Dahe followed Yan Mo closely, watching him arrange things one by one, they couldn't understand what he was doing at first.
Bing almost wanted to urge Yan Mo to save someone, but seeing his weakened appearance, he was finally too embarrassed to speak.
And not long after, they discovered that Yan Mo had asked people to do a lot of things in a seemingly messy manner, but these arrangements quickly showed results.
The wounded and patients were all gathered in this open space in a mess. No one in the tribe wanted to come here. There was a rancid and unpleasant smell everywhere, flies and mosquitoes flying around everywhere, excrement and urine flowed on the ground, and people could hear it in their ears. All I heard were the wailing and groaning of the wounded and sick.
The seriously injured are waiting to die, and those who are not seriously injured just want to get out of here quickly, and the lack of medicine and effective treatment means that many people who are not seriously injured are getting worse day by day.
There are also some people who are inexplicably unconscious, hot all over, vomiting and so on. No matter how hardworking Kusamachi is, he can't take care of all these people. The situation of soldiers dying and tribes being wiped out makes many patients lose their will to survive, so the situation here is getting worse and worse.
But now, this vacant lot has changed all at once.
There was enough manpower, everyone worked together, and quickly cleaned up the open space. The excrement and urine layer on the ground and the places soaked in blood were dug away with stone knives and filled with new clean soil.
All the dirty animal skins were also replaced. If the animal skins were not enough, we directly used the shaken off clean weeds as bedding.
Most of the wounded and stinky patients have been cleaned, and the pus and blood on their bodies have been wiped off as much as possible. Most of the flies and other mosquitoes were driven away by Xunfei, and the soldiers' will to survive was reawakened, and the sick and wounded camp that the white-headed priest talked about suddenly became completely different.
The slightly injured were dealt with as quickly as possible. In the past, the injured were mixed together. Even if someone recovered, it was not easy to see, but now it is clear at a glance.
The number of injuries in the wounded barracks was obviously decreasing, and this also made everyone present even more emotional.
hope! hope! The white-headed priest brought them hope that they could see!
Outside the valley, Bo E, the patriarch of the Shi tribe, let out an extremely angry and unbelievable roar.
Why? Why did their great form undergo a huge change in less than half a day
In the morning, the fourth-level warrior who appeared yesterday rushed out of the valley with a group of warriors from the original tribe, and they naturally intercepted and attacked them just like in the past.
The Primal Tribe fought back.
Numerous soil arrows and stones flew into their warrior group.
And when the warriors of the three tribes were busy dealing with the earth arrows and stones that suddenly flew, the fourth-level warrior led someone to charge towards them, and as those people got closer to them, the soldiers under the feet of the warriors of the three tribes rushed towards them. The land changes are getting weirder.
Yuan Zhan's body suddenly sank into the soil. Seeing this scene, before the soldiers were startled, he yelled: "Boe! Make room for us to hunt!"
A hundred soldiers followed suit: "Let's hunt! Let's eat meat!"
Hearing the cry of the warriors of the Yuanji tribe, Boye and the warriors of the three tribes froze for a moment. Are the people of the Yuanji tribe starving and stupid
Just as Boye and the warrior leaders laughed at the warriors of the Yuanji Tribe, a warrior of the Shi tribe ran over in panic, shouting as he ran: "Patriarch! Our warriors have disappeared! They have all disappeared! The earth is swallowed up!"
"What?!" Boh stood up abruptly.
"Bo'e?" Yuan Zhan suddenly appeared in front of Bo'e.
Chaos in the tent.
Bo He's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, how did this guy appear
Carrying a big stone hammer, Yuan Zhan smiled sinisterly at Bo E, "My lord priest doesn't let me kill people casually, so I'll come over and talk to you. First, make way for my people to hunt and prey, Gu The people here are still hungry. After that, you three clans will compensate us for a thousand slaves, and the number of women must be more than 800. Then you all return to your clan lands and swear with your fighting spirits that you will never attack the Yuanji tribe again. Then this matter is over, and I will not retaliate against you."
After a moment of silence, all kinds of swear words spewed out from the mouths of the pig warriors, and some people pointed at Yuan Zhan and laughed, scolding him for being a sleeping woman who fell asleep.
Yuan Zhan curled his lips, he has never slept with a woman, okay? He wanted to sleep with his priest until he fell asleep, but this was obviously a fantasy that could not be achieved in the short term. Yuan Zhan's mood suddenly turned bad. Now he not only wants to kill, he also wants to bully others.
Bo E didn't curse violently, nor did he laugh at Yuan Zhan, he pointed his hand and said emphatically, "It's you!"
Yuan Zhan nodded grinningly, "It's me."
"Kill!" Bo E roared suddenly, a row of long thorns appeared from behind and rushed towards Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan disappeared and reappeared, "Are you really going to kill? Those of your vanished fighters are still alive, do you want them all to die?"
Bo'e rushed to nothing, swung his spear and stabbed at Yuan Zhan, shouting at the same time: "Kill him, don't let him escape!"
"Ancestor God, you can see that I didn't intend to kill them, they wanted to kill me! Don't give my people a way to live! I was forced to do it! Kill!" Yuan Zhan, the wicked man, shouted loudly, waving The big stone hammer hit Bo'e hard, and then he pretended to be under siege, and ran away while yelling.
"Chase! Go after him and kill him!" Bo E was the first to catch up, "We can't let him escape back to the valley!" The fourth-level fighters must kill one by one! He regretted it, yesterday he should have left those two behind!
Yuan Zhan ran in front, and a group of Shi tribe warriors chased after him. Only when a group of spears were thrown at him together, he would disappear for a moment.
Yuan Zhan didn't escape, so he ran around in the tent camp of the Zhu tribe.
No one noticed that everywhere he passed, the soil started to look a little off.
Bo E finally remembered what happened yesterday. He had been paying attention to Yuan Zhan. When he found that the soil under his feet didn't feel right, he immediately stopped, turned his head to look around, and suddenly shouted: "Get out! Spread out! Don't gather together! Get out of the tent area!"
Yuan Zhan snorted lightly, but it's a pity that it can't be solved all at once. If it wasn't arranged in advance, it might be counted as an active attack. He had already got under the tent area of the three tribes. One night was enough for him to do his best to kill them all.
But now, he can only manipulate the soil while running.
Although Mo didn't want him to kill indiscriminately, he still wanted to kill all the warriors of the Shu clan.
Legend has it that the Haola tribe is a branch of the Zhu tribe, and they have always relied on the Zhu tribe for their lives. As long as the Zhu tribe perishes, they will not dare to jump around anymore, and they will even run away far away.
The Red Fox tribe, a tribe respected by women, has average combat effectiveness, but the soldiers are very loyal to the tribe, especially protecting their own women. As long as they are given enough deterrence and certain temptations, they will definitely choose to protect themselves. Will fight to the end with the original tribe.
Therefore, the biggest threat among the three tribes is the Xi tribe. If Boe is killed, the Xi tribe will definitely send out a group of fighters to escape, and this will leave a big hidden danger for the Yuanji tribe.
When Yuan Zhan was thinking about how to kill as many people as possible, "Jie!" Jiufeng's scream came from the sky.
And with Jiufeng's cry, the ground suddenly began to tremble, "Boom, boom!" A huge beast was approaching here.
"Patriarch!" The Shih warrior who was in charge of guarding the rear ran towards the center of the tent area, shouting as he ran, "Iron-backed dragon! The iron-backed dragon is rushing here!"
"Boom boom boom!" The earth trembled, and Yuan Zhan's mouth suddenly evoked a cruel and strange smile, and he disappeared from the tent area of the Zhu clan.
The tent area began to collapse, and a large number of earth pits suddenly appeared. Many warriors of the Shi tribe thought that the iron-backed dragon had collapsed the grassland. Many people even shouted: "I said that the bottom here is empty. Yesterday, several soldiers They all fell! The patriarch should have let us get out of here long ago!"
Bo He couldn't find Yuan Zhan's people, so he could only rescue his own warriors first. Fortunately, no one attacked them at this time, you grabbed and dragged them, and finally got all the people out of the pit.
Now the Shi people did not dare to stay in the tent area anymore, and all evacuated to the open space between the valley and the tent area.
And when they ran to the open space, they found that the warriors of the original tribe who rushed out had disappeared, and they didn't know whether they retreated to the valley or ran to other places.
Yuan Zhan found the iron-backed dragon, now he is not afraid of these big guys, when he saw them, he jumped out on purpose and swayed in front of them.
"Ang!" There is meat! eat him! The iron-backed dragon cub chased Jiu Feng who refused to come down for a long time and was hungry. When he saw Yuan Zhan appearing, he was seduced and turned to chase him.
The two larger iron-backed dragons were playing with their sons, and they were a little relieved to see that their cubs were no longer provoked by the big bird in the sky, but went hunting for food.
"Ang!" Silly son, that's right, our territory is on the ground, you don't have wings, how can you fight against a big bird
"Ang Ang!" Eat meat, and then fight that stinky bird after eating!
Boom and boom, the three members of Tiebeilong's family chased Yuan Zhan and rushed towards the pig clan.
"Ang!" A lot of meat! The iron-backed dragon cub got excited and ran faster, not even noticing when the prey he was chasing at first disappeared.
When Bo E saw the iron-backed dragon rushing towards him, he immediately went mad.
how so! Why would the iron back dragon run here? This is not a hunting site for iron-backed dragons at all!
"Jie!" The chief culprit who hooked the iron-backed dragons to run this way saw that the iron-backed dragons were about to rush towards the valley, and was furious. He chased the three iron-backed dragons and "poofed" his wind blade.
The iron-backed dragon has thick skin and thick flesh and is not afraid of Jiufeng's wind blade, but it still hurts when it is scratched. The three of them were rushed by Jiufeng before they could eat their prey, and rushed the Shi tribe warriors into chaos.
Many Si warriors died tragically at the feet of the Iron-backed Dragon, and the Xiong warriors were forced to attack the Iron-backed dragon.
"Ang!" The iron-backed dragons were also really angry. They felt that the two-legged monsters on the ground and the one flying in the sky were all in the same group—because they both had two legs, and they bullied them together.
"Ang!" They couldn't beat those flying in the sky, so couldn't they crush those on the ground who could only run with two feet
After Bohe roared wildly, he yelled loudly, telling the rest of the pig warriors to follow him to the red fox tribe. He wanted to lure the iron-backed dragon to the red fox tribe. When the red fox warriors entangled the iron-backed dragon, he Then take a detour to join the Haola tribe on the other side.
At this time, Yuan Zhan appeared in front of Hong Ji, the leader of the Red Fox Clan warriors.