When Yun Yang woke up again, he was surprised to find a faint light lingering around him.
There is a group of people competing around me.
"Twinkle, let me have a look, let me have a look too, look at this rare thing and rare person."
"It's incredible. It's so rare."
"Damn it, I couldn't believe it when I heard it just now, but it turns out it's true!"
"It's awesome! It's so fucking awesome!"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"What a miracle."
"I'm not sure whether it's a miracle or not, but at least it's a miracle!"
"Can I kneel down? It's really unbelievable, unbelievable..."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it..."
…
Yun Yang was confused for a while.
What is all this, what kind of mess is this
Yun Yang opened his eyes and saw a row of heads hanging in front of him, all of them staring at him with curious and shocked eyes, as if he had seen something rare...
This feeling is like... A group of people are watching: Wow, there is a big tiger in a cage here...
Although Yun Yang was known as a playboy in the past, he was really outstanding in appearance, and he was used to being looked at and appreciated by others. It was only right for beautiful things to be appreciated by others, but now... My family knows their own affairs best. Is there anything good about our appearance now
Yun Yang felt that his head was still throbbing with pain, but he couldn't help but asked: "What are you looking at?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yun Yang was shocked. He could actually speak, and his pronunciation was very clear.
"Wake up, wake up, live, live..."
"Oh my god, you're still alive after such a serious injury..."
| "Not only is he alive, but he can also speak. What I just heard was true!"
"A miracle! This is truly a miracle, and it doesn't even cost you any time off!"
"Old Liu, the person you rescued is alive. All your hard work has paid off!"
Yun Yang understood immediately after hearing this.
He was rescued by kind-hearted people, and the purpose of this group of people watching him was actually because he was surprised. It was really rare that he survived after being so seriously injured!
At this time, an old man appeared in front of Yun Yang with a kind smile on his face. He carefully looked at Yun Yang up and down for a long time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My little friend, you are really lucky. If you were an ordinary person, you would suffer With such heavy trauma and internal trauma, I'm afraid I would have died thousands of times... But my friend, you actually survived. As soon as you woke up, your vitality gradually became more vigorous. It's really incredible. This is the first time that I have seen this for so many years of practicing medicine. Such a serious injury and such a unique situation."
Yun Yang struggled to respond: "Thank you, old man, for the rescue."
"It's certainly a good thing to regain your vitality, but your injury is still not urgent at all; you need to take a good rest." The old man smiled: "I boiled a bowl of medicine for you just now. You drink it quickly and continue to sleep. To you, For now, complete rest is the best way to recover.”
Yun Yang thought, and immediately felt that all the injuries on his body had been dealt with.
The broken bones all over the body were fixed with bamboo strips and wooden blocks. The chest, back, and whole body looked like a mummy.
Naturally, Yun Yang did not dare to rest immediately, and asked aloud: "Excuse me, old man, where is this place? Which country does it belong to?"
The old man's eyes turned to look at him in surprise, and he said: "This is a small mountain village in the southeast of the Yutang Empire. It belongs to the Tiannan Road of the Yutang Empire and is under the jurisdiction of Qishui County in Xinghui City. It's called Huangshankou Village."
"Tiannan Road... Xinghui City, Qiushui County..."
Yun Yang took a long breath, but his eyes looked a little confused.
He knew the Tiannan Road mentioned by the old man, and Xinghui City also knew it; but he knew nothing about Qiushui County; but since this place belonged to Xinghui City, no matter how far it was, it wasn't that far away.
Therefore, this place should be only about 5,700 miles away from the eastern defense front.
This 5,700-mile journey, if Yun Yang's strength is not lost, he can reach it in an hour by transforming into clouds and riding the wind; but now...
Yun Yang closed his eyes sadly. Now, even if he goes to the battlefield, what can he do
The cultivation level has been completely lost, the external injuries and internal injuries are all extremely heavy, especially all the magical powers have been lost. He is still inferior to an ordinary warrior. If he really goes to the battlefield, he is afraid that he will be ruined in one encounter!
So... the only priority at the moment is to repair the injury as soon as possible and restore the body. As for the final extent of the recovery, everything is left to the future. At the moment, the only thing that cannot be done is to give up!
He closed his eyes and meditated, calming down and returning to his original state, while the people next to him were talking.
"I don't know who this guy is... He looks like he came down from the battlefield..."
"Nine times out of ten, that's the case. Looking at him like that, even if 10,000 people hit him, he wouldn't be able to beat him so miserably. Is the battle really so tragic?!"
"You can see how terrifying it is to know something small! I don't know what is happening to Xiaoliu and the others now..."
When this topic came up, everyone sighed, and the atmosphere became silent for a while.
Yun Yang opened his eyes, turned around with difficulty and asked, "War?"
Only then did he notice that most of the onlookers surrounding him were middle-aged and elderly people in their forties or fifties, and every one of them had wrinkles on his face, with traces of the vicissitudes of life all over his face.
One of them said: "Didn't you come down from the battlefield?"
Yun Yang sighed: "I was on my way to reinforce the battlefield... and was beaten like this by an expert from another country..."
"Oh my God, the road to the battlefield is so difficult? Are there experts from other countries ambushing you along the way?"
A group of people were stunned when they heard this.
"The empire issued a death war order, and all the people participated in the war and vowed to protect their homeland!" An old man caught a glimpse of Yun Yang's doubts and explained smoothly: "Although we are small people in the mountainous area, it is everyone's responsibility when the country is in danger..."
"All the young hunters in this village have been organized, a total of thirty-six people, to go to the battlefield to help, but I don't know if they can arrive successfully."
Yun Yang's heart suddenly felt hot.
"If the world were at peace and the Jade and Tang Dynasties were peaceful, we would naturally hide here and have nothing to do with the world. We only seek peace and happiness. But now we are facing the autumn when the mountains and rivers are broken... Although we are small people in Shengdou, we cannot live in peace and send our descendants to the battlefield to support us. This is what we should do, not to try to turn the tide, but to have a clear conscience when the country is in crisis as a member of Yutang."
The faces of the several old men were solemn.
"Hey, actually you... were discovered by Xiaoliu and the others when they were crossing the river and coming out of the mountain. They thought you were a remnant of the battlefield. They were both from Yutang, so they sent you back and gave you instructions to the old man and others. Take good care of it…”
An old man said kindly: "My child, after all, you were injured because of fighting in the war. In this case, you are a Yutang warrior. As long as you are still breathing, we will try our best to save you and recover from your injuries, even if we spend all our wealth." .”
Another old man said sternly: "You're right, this is the common understanding of all of us. All those injured on the battlefield are our heroes! Not to mention that your injury is so serious!"
The implication is clear, if it had not been for a fierce and unusual battle, how could he have been injured to this extent, and the fact that he is still alive despite such injuries has already proved that Yun Yang is not an ordinary person, and it is also conceivable that Yun Yang faced the battle at that time. How tragic it is, and it also proves your identity as a hero of the Yutang Dynasty and a warrior on the battlefield!
Yun Yang said softly: "Ashamed!"
Several old people hurriedly comforted him.
Yun Yang felt a burning sensation in his heart, and an unprecedented surge of emotion filled his heart.
With such Chinese people, how could Yutang be destroyed? How can it be destroyed? !
Next, several old people walked out of the door quietly and closed the door, fearing to disturb Yun Yang's rest.
Yun Yang still heard the gentle sighs outside.
"I don't know... whether the Nine Lords can participate in the war this time or not... The situation this time... I heard that it is an unprecedented danger, and Dongxuan is using all the country's war power to attack..."
"...But no, if this were not the case, how could it be that His Majesty had already issued a death battle order and mobilized the whole country to fight against the national calamity. The current situation is so serious that it is truly unprecedented!"
"We finally had a few years of peace, and now it's going to be chaotic again... "
"Why… "
"I just don't understand. Our Yutang has never taken the initiative to provoke those other countries in recent years, nor has it taken the initiative to start a war. Why do those countries insist on targeting us? Do we have to unify? Only the world can die in peace?"
"I don't understand. These are probably things that big people consider. We just need to do our part..."
"Hey, I wish I could be ten or eight years younger. Even if I am only forty now, I would still dare to go to the battlefield to fight those warmongers! How can ordinary people live with fighting like this every day!"
…
Yun Yang sighed in his heart, then calmed down and began to mobilize the profound energy with all his strength!
With the current condition of my body, there really is nothing I can do. Instead of being anxious and anxious, which is of no use, I should try to recover quickly. After all, what I really need most at the moment is to recover from my injuries and regain my strength. I hope I can still go to the battlefield in time!
Rush to help and go to war, fight for the life and death of Yutang!
puff!
Yun Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was powerless.
It was already midnight.
He was determined to recover his body and skills as quickly as possible, but there was no progress at all. The reason was for no other reason than that the meridians in Yun Yang's body were already extremely fragile. Whenever he moved his breath even slightly, it seemed as if it would instantly break into pieces. It doesn't matter how much kung fu can be displayed. Yun Yang had already expected this. He knew not to be impatient and worked on it slowly. However, the severe pain in his mind would still invade from time to time, as well as his internal organs. It is also like somersaults in the stomach, overwhelming pain, severe pain both physically and mentally, making it even more difficult to perform the exercise.
Fortunately, the good food that Yun Zuiyue gave Yun Yang that day had a considerable effect now, storing the huge energy hidden in the meridians and muscles. At this moment, it was freely and slowly releasing it, spontaneously repairing Yun Yang's body.
After many attempts, Yun Yang discovered that he had to wait for the hidden energy to completely repair his meridians. Otherwise, whenever he moved his breath, it would cause severe pain as if his meridians were being torn apart. If he did it reluctantly, he would even interrupt the progress of the repair. .
In view of this, Yun Yang simply didn't do anything, just lay down and closed his eyes to rest.
In the early morning, another bowl of bitter medicinal soup was poured into his stomach, waking Yun Yang up from his drowsiness.
Yun Yang felt it, moved his body slightly, and found that the pain on his body was much less, especially the tearing pain in his mind, which was also much lighter. As for the wounds all over his body, there were signs of healing.
Regarding this phenomenon, the old doctor from the mountain village who diagnosed and treated Yun Yang exclaimed a miracle!
Judging from the serious injuries Yun Yang suffered, it is only reasonable to expect that even if he rests for a month or two, he will rarely make any improvement. He may even lie in bed forever and never recover. Unexpectedly, this patient is just a patient. In the evening, I actually recovered a lot, especially my vitality, which was completely unlike what a seriously injured patient should have!
Naturally, the old doctor didn't know how much mysterious energy Yun Yang contained in his body. It was only reasonable that he could exert it. In fact, if Lu Lu hadn't disappeared, all his supernatural powers would have disappeared, and only the external and internal injuries would affect Yun Yang. As far as I'm concerned, it's really nothing!
"To recover from such a serious injury in one day, you must be a great man!" the old doctor said respectfully.
Although the old doctor did not know the details of Yun Yang's background, he had some attainments in medicine and had already vaguely felt that Yun Yang was by no means an ordinary person, not even an ordinary monk. He was probably a legendary high-level cultivator. Master of the world!
"You're so polite, I'm just a soldier of Yutang." Yun Yang said respectfully, "You are the real hero when you save the world and save people."
The old man smiled humbly.
"grandfather!"
A young man's voice sounded, and then a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old walked in, with a childlike look on his face. Carrying a large basket full of herbs with frozen pieces of soil on his back.
It’s really hard to imagine where a half-year-old child could find it on such a snowy day.
Just looking at the dusty look on the young man's face, it was obvious that he was extremely tired from this trip.
"You're back? Let's take a rest and take a breath. Dinner will be served later." The old man said kindly.
"Well, Grandpa, I want to discuss something with you." The boy's childish face was full of hesitation to speak.
When the old man heard the word "discuss", his body suddenly trembled inexplicably, and his voice turned low: "If it's not important, don't discuss it anymore, so as not to make the guests laugh."
The young man bit his lip hesitantly, lowered his head, and tapped his toes on the ground. His face turned red, but he could no longer say what he wanted to say.
The old man sighed softly when he saw this, and said quietly: "Go ahead."
"I want to go to the battlefield!" The young man suddenly raised his head and said, "I want to go to the war! I want to go to the battlefield!"
The old man's old body trembled again and murmured: "Thirteen years ago... your father said the same thing..."
He slowly turned his head, looked outside the door, and murmured: "Then..."
The young man's eyes were red and he said: "Dongxuan thieves have invaded our territory, our Yutang is in danger, and my child is going to the battlefield!"
"I want to avenge my father! I want to fight for Yutang! Kill all the enemies!"
The young man knelt on the ground with a thud; "Grandpa... we have discussed it, we want... to leave early tomorrow morning!"
"How many of you are there? How many of you are there?..." The old man asked tremblingly: "Who are there? Who else is there?"
"Er Niu, Tiezhu, Shuanzi, Huzi, Kaizi... there are twelve of us in total!" The young man puffed up his chest: "My uncles are all gone. We are all grown up now. We wander around the village all day long, and we don't feel right. The taste... I just feel humiliated every day now! We can also kill the enemy and serve the country!"
"Humiliation..."
The old man turned around slowly and said in a low voice: "Even if I want to go... everyone must agree... You are all gone. Apart from women, children and old men and women... there is really not even a young person left in this village..."
The names mentioned by the young man all refer to a group of young men in the village. The young men in this village have already gone to the battlefield. These young men are the only strong laborers left in the village, and they can also be said to be the descendants of the bloodline. people.
The young man bit his lip and lowered his head in silence. It was obvious that he understood the meaning of his grandfather's words. He really understood it, but...
Then the old man made a decision and said: "Since you have decided to go, wait for two more days; grandpa will pack your bags for you later. Tonight... my dear... grandpa will prepare you some delicious food and some cooking." Solid food! Then ask the aunts and grandmothers to make you clothes and cloth shoes! Let you be full, warm and comfortable on the road!"
"No!" Yun Yang, who was lying on his bed, suddenly sat up with a sound, his eyes sparkling: "Wait at least four more days!"
The young man turned to look at him and asked in surprise: "Why? Why do you have to wait another four days?"
Yun Yang said in a low voice: "Because in the past few days... you have to follow me to learn battlefield fighting skills! For yourselves and for your family at home, you will have more strength to kill enemies and more power to save your life!"
The old man's turbid eyes suddenly lit up, and then he asked worriedly: "My lord, your body?"
Yun Yang endured the pain all over his body and said resolutely: "It's no longer a problem. Haven't you really felt that my health has improved a lot? The children are determined to serve the country and go to war, so I will pass on this to them. The art of self-defense... When it comes to the battlefield, at least... you can have some ability to protect yourself... and have more means to kill the enemy!"
The old man burst into tears of gratitude and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you!"
Although the old man is in a remote mountain village, he is experienced in the world. How could he not know that the so-called self-defense skills are probably the cultivation methods of superior warriors? The so-called Dharma should not be taught lightly. Yun Yang said it easily, but the old man never dared to treat it as something important. , Especially the old man also knows deeply that anything can happen on the battlefield. New recruits go to the battlefield without knowing anything, and the possibility of accidents is too great, especially in the current situation where one's own combat power is at a disadvantage!
And a skill that can increase combat power and protect one's life on the battlefield is indescribably precious at present!
If the man in front of him could really teach his grandson the art of fighting on the battlefield, his grandson would have countless more chances to die!
The old man turned around and shouted: "Why don't you kowtow to the teacher quickly?!"
The young man was stunned and was about to kneel down.
Yun Yang felt ashamed in his heart. There was nothing more he could do right now. Not only did the old man save his life, but because the child knew the dangers of the battlefield and still moved forward bravely, he should help him and waved his hand with all his strength: " No need for a lot of red tape! There are only two days in total. Even if you want to learn too much, I can only teach you some practical things, so there is no need to kowtow."
That afternoon, Yun Yang had someone carry him out, and a group of men ready to go to battle stood in front of him like tree stumps.
There were twelve people, not a few, and every young man's eyes were staring at Yun Yang.
"Fighting on the battlefield is completely different from ordinary martial arts. The first thing you need to understand is... don't be afraid of death! On the battlefield, the more afraid of death, the faster people will die."
Yun Yang endured the severe pain in his head and spoke clearly word by word: "You don't need to know too much about other things. The first thing to remember right now is... On the battlefield, there are thousands of people around you, so you must take care of those around you. Pao Ze! This is one of the two most powerful magic weapons for survival on the battlefield!"
"Aren't you afraid of death? Take care of Pao Ze?" The teenagers obviously didn't understand this.
"Well, it's just these two things, and the latter is even more important than the former."
Yun Yang nodded deeply: "Only if you are willing to block the knife for Pao Ze first, then Bao Ze will block the arrow for you! Brothers on the battlefield, where did the phrase "we share life and death" come from? That's where it comes from. Maybe, you will do it for you Your robe dies, or your robe dies for you... However, as long as everyone thinks about each other and protects their robes for the sake of their brothers... the combat effectiveness will increase several times out of thin air!"
The teenagers seemed to understand Yun Yang's arguments, but they remembered them one by one.
Not afraid of death!
Take care of Paoze!
The two most powerful magic weapons on the battlefield!
The latter is even worse than the former!
"I can only move one hand now, and even if I can barely move it, it can still serve as a demonstration. I won't demonstrate the movements for you personally. Now that you two are here, you can do what I say. I will teach you. Some of your battlefield fighting techniques are sure to kill with one hit."
"First with bare hands..."
"How to use a knife..."
"How to use a gun..."
"You don't need to think about other weapons. There is no such thing as chicness on the battlefield. The two weapons I just mentioned are the most lethal weapons on the battlefield. Others, such as long swords, are on the battlefield. It's flashy and difficult to display, so don't try to practice it. Furthermore, there are most weapons and weapons without owners on the battlefield. Even if your own weapon is gone or broken, you can easily grab the weapon you want."
Yun Yang watched as the young men carefully practiced the beginner's techniques. Every one of them knew that this was a way to save their lives. They all took it extremely seriously and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Now, I will teach you the art of breathing and breathing..." Yun Yang thought for a while and said: "This breathing and breathing technique is effective and will not make you a wanderer or a practitioner. However, you can recover on the battlefield. Physical strength complements each other, and the results are immediate! If you still want to learn something else, wait until you come back from the battlefield alive, and then I will teach you. Remember, if you can come back from the battlefield alive, I will teach you the advanced skills. Dharma, embark on the path of cultivation!”
Naturally, the teenagers didn't know the magnitude of the promise Yun Yang was giving at this moment, so they just nodded with a silly smile!
It's not that Yun Yang is too selfish to teach these young men advanced skills, but Yun Yang knows that it's too late to teach any advanced skills now, because those kinds of skills are just waiting for them to practice. Feeling out of anger, I'm afraid the war is over.
Only the breathing method that can restore physical strength and the method of exercising muscles and bones given by Yun Yang are the most practical at the moment.
For the next afternoon and night, the teenagers were sweating and practicing diligently in the yard.
"No matter what time, don't use all your strength to fight! No matter what, you must reserve some strength and give yourself room to breathe!"
"The people around you are the closest people to you! On the battlefield, they are closer than your biological father, mother, and brothers! Never look down on anyone, even if you can hit him ten times with one hand!"
"Even when you are the most tired, remember to shout slogans!"
Yun Yang earnestly taught: "When there is no physical strength, uniting with people who are also tired and shouting slogans together will make each other's bodies that have no potential regenerate a force out of thin air... This kind of power is called faith!"
"Then what slogan should we shout? Which slogan is the most useful?" a teenager asked stupidly.
Yun Yang thought for a moment: "The most useful thing is to call Yutang Bubai, we have a family!"
"For my parents, for my loved ones!"
"for the future!"
"Brothers, let's fight hard!!"
“…”
Yun Yang knew deeply that such seemingly useless and aimless slogans could often have an unusually huge effect in the moment of life and death on the battlefield! When a person is in a desperate crisis and shouts out the blood in his chest, an inexplicable increase in power will really arise out of nothing!
At the very least, that power can support you in your final desperate fight!
The second day.
Yun Yang still urged the young people to practice martial arts, practice fighting, and practice the methods to save their lives.
Practice breathing and breathing only at night as a substitute for sleeping.
Although the practice is still short-lived, the breath-taking method is really effective and has immediate results. Although the teenagers are just new to the practice, they have already felt the benefits of this method. Using it to replace sleep, not only will their spirits be better the next day There was no trace of fatigue, and their attention could only be more concentrated, which further strengthened their affirmation of Yun Yang's message!
Yun Yang also gained a lot during this day and night. He could clearly feel that the powerful potential in his body was being exerted faster and faster. The broken bones around the body have begun to feel itchy and crispy, which is a sign that recovery is imminent.
"Recover faster... faster..."
By early morning on the fourth day.
Each of the teenagers was carrying a large package and stood upright in front of Yun Yang.
Yes, they are leaving today.
No matter how reluctant you are to give up, you still have to embark on this road to fight!
In the baggage behind them were the dry food, clothes prepared by each family for the children, as well as pairs of thick and sturdy thousand-layer cloth shoes with fine stitching!
This mountain village has concentrated almost all the supplies in the village into these packages!
Some women were standing on the road outside, trying not to let their children see their sadness, but they couldn't help but shed tears.
"Thank you, teacher!"
A loud shout.
Twelve and a half young men all knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times to Yun Yang!
"There are nine deities in Yutang. Therefore, the most respectful etiquette for people in Yutang is to bow their heads nine times. We will do this to you, even though you are not willing to admit that we are your disciples!"
In Yutang, as long as someone kowtows to him nine times out of gratitude, it proves that in his heart, he respects him as much as he respects the nine gods. This is the highest respect and supreme respect!
"Everyone, get up!" Yun Yang said in a deep voice: "I have a letter that I need you to take with you. When you go to the battlefield, you must be heading to Iron Bone Pass! No matter which one of the three people you see, you can Give them my letter. Just say that you are sent by Mr. Yun, and your trip will be safe."
"Those three people, one is named Fu Baoguo, one is named Qiu Jianhan, and the other is Shangguan Lingxiu! She is a woman."
Yun Yang solemnly said: "If you can't see the three of them, don't take out the letter!"
"Yes!" Tie Zhu agreed loudly. He was the oldest among the teenagers on this trip. He was already eighteen this year. He was the natural leader of this group of children. He immediately stepped forward to receive the letter respectfully and carefully placed it next to his body. in the pocket of his coat.
Others, including the old people, felt that the first two names seemed familiar, as if they had heard them somewhere, but they didn't think too much about them.
After all, no one thought so much that a soldier who was maimed on the battlefield would actually know the two marshals of the empire!
Little did they know that this letter, this message, was the real life-saving talisman for the twelve teenagers!
"If they ask me about Mr. Yun's whereabouts, just tell me I will be there soon. Half a month at most!"
Yun Yang said: "Also, on this journey, even if you are sleeping on the road, you must use the breathing method I taught you. Don't get tired for a moment. It is best to get used to it as your own instinct; practice fighting skills every day, no matter how fast you are on the road. No matter how hard you are tired, you are still not allowed to spend less than three hours. That is the basis for your survival on the battlefield, remember?!"
The young people's eyes were shining, and they memorized every word, which was deeply felt in their hearts.
The whole village carried Yun Yang to see off the twelve young men. Everyone was smiling: "Go with ease, now is the time for men to use force, kill enemies, serve the country, and make meritorious deeds! We are here at home! We don't need anything." care!"
The twelve teenagers finally knelt down at the intersection, kowtowed respectfully to the whole village, then stood up, turned around and strode away without anyone looking back.
The morning light shone on their backs, as if covered with a layer of colorful clouds.
Seeing that the teenagers were no longer visible, bursts of mournful cries suddenly came from the crowd seeing them off!
A super decisive battle involving millions of troops from the two countries!
The ultimate battle to determine the fate and well-being of the country!
An extreme battle formation on a country-destroying scale!
How much is the power of twelve young men worth
If these twelve young men go here, I'm afraid... they will be overwhelmed by the army once they arrive on the battlefield...
In this life, I wonder if I can see them come back safely
Twelve people are leaving today. I wonder how many people he will return to!
At this point, no one has any certainty or confidence in their hearts, only wishes and blessings!
In the entire Yutang Empire, how many young men like this entered the battlefield with surging blood
The mood of these thousands of families... is the same!
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"This chapter has eight thousand two hundred words. No splitting! 》