Dao fruit.

Lao Kai is just a title. His surname is Kai and his first name is Mo. Qiu Yan first heard his name from Xiao Jian, the son of Marquis of Maishan.

At that time, when Xiao Jian mentioned this name, he seemed a little contemptuous and contemptuous. When Qiu Yan asked why, Xiao Jian only said, "There is no one else, but a veteran."

The other soldiers were not so polite, they poured beans out of a basket like a bamboo tube, one said he was "fearing the enemy like a tiger", the other said he was "sneaky like a mouse", and they all said in unison that he was "greedy for life and afraid of death", It is said that everyone will die if they are attacked by the ranks, and Lao Kai will live alone.

This kind of thing can be done by veterans, who know how to save their lives on the battlefield, but if they are done too much and recklessly, it will inevitably arouse the disgust of others, and the disgust on the battlefield is fatal.

What Lao Kai faced was undoubtedly such a situation.

In order to survive, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his clothes. After a long time, who would give him a good face?This old Kai was often bullied in the barracks, he was often beaten and kicked, and his body was wounded.

The time Qiu Yan saw him, Lao Kai was beaten up for a while, injured his body, and curled up alone in the tent.

But this time, when we saw each other again, he was still seriously injured, much worse than last time.

Last time, Qiu Yan had a feeling in his heart that luck was related to it, so he acted directly, channeling his true energy to strengthen his blood and help him heal his injuries. Limbs were disabled, viscera were displaced and ruptured, and more than half of his life was lost.

Qiu Yan walked up to him, swept his gaze, and noticed that there was a mass of yang energy condensing on his chest, and there were three souls shuttling inside, but the shadows of the souls were weak and weak.

This is Lao Kai's last breath. Once he disperses, he will die. In addition to his physical disabilities, his seven souls will be dimmed.Once the soul and yang energy are separated, it can only enter the underworld, and it is difficult to return to the yang.

When Qiu Yan walked into the camp just now, there were many wounded along the way. He glanced around and roughly saw the ups and downs of everyone's yang energy. with.

In addition, you can also see Lao Kai.The wounds everywhere were slashed by swords, the blood was endless and bloody, obviously after a fierce battle, just from the density of the wounds, one can imagine how tragic it was at that time.

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan asked again: "Although the barracks here are newly built, the site is well-selected and the internal organs of the barracks are well-equipped. The interior layout can be described as orderly, and it is obvious that there has been a long-term plan. Presumably your army has expected it a long time ago. There will be enemy troops attacking the camp, and we have already prepared for it. Why are there so many wounded soldiers?"

This is not because Qiu Yan took it for granted, thinking that getting news in advance could reduce casualties, but from the layout of the camp.Clearly doing mental calculations without intention, waiting for the arrival of the enemy army, it must be far away first and then advance.The opponent was a cavalry soldier again, and once the vigor was worn away, it naturally receded.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of the barracks here is to defend the city, not to wipe out the enemy. As long as there is a delay, when Xiao Lan returns to the army, the situation will change immediately, and the incoming troops will hate this place instead.

Under such circumstances, encounters and hand-to-hand combat are unlikely to occur, and even if there are wounded, it shouldn't be so tragic.

Such thoughts, coupled with the involvement of luck, naturally made Qiu Yan discover something strange.

This way of asking is quite tactful, and a bit of supernatural power was used in the words, although it was suppressed by the blood pressure, it was enough to affect one doctor.

The doctor only felt dazed for a moment, and unconsciously told the truth——

"The thieves attacked the camp. The army had indeed been prepared for a long time, but in order to prevent leakage of the news, it was difficult for anyone below the fire chief to know, so no one informed Lao Kai. When the time came, everyone got an order and deliberately concealed it from Lao Kai. Waiting for the thieves The soldiers rushed, and Lao Kai was in charge of obstructing and luring in the formation. Unexpectedly, there were also some masters in the enemy army, who did not retreat but advanced, and pointed at the Chinese army. Lao Kai was severely injured. Go out and fight with others, and save a few people."

Listening, Qiu Yan shook his head, understood the key point, and sighed: "There is a lot of fighting in the army, but it takes human lives to consume."

Langzhong trembled, came back to his senses, recalled what he said just now, and immediately broke out in cold sweat, Nuo Nuo said a few times: "Before Lao Kai fell into a coma, he mentioned it many times that he wanted to see you before he died... ..."

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from the side: "This... this is the champion."

The person who spoke was also injured, not far from Lao Kai, lying on the ground, his right arm was covered with gauze and stained with black blood.

With Qiu Yan's memory, he clearly remembered his face, and knew that this person was also there when he came to the barracks earlier, and he was one of the people who laughed at Lao Kai.

Right now, the man's complexion is pale, and when he speaks, he looks weak.

"The number one scholar... Please save Lao Kai. If he hadn't taken the knife for me, he wouldn't have been hurt like this." The man opened his mouth and asked for help for Lao Kai. The situation of anger, knowing Qiu Yan's ability, is the only way to say this.

This speech awakened several people around, and when they saw Qiu Yan, they pleaded for Lao Kai one after another, releasing rather complicated emotional changes, which were caught by Qiu Yan, brought into the bottom of their hearts, and settled down.

"Between life and death, there are countless changes."

Shaking his head, Qiu Yan squatted down, raised his hand to press Lao Kai's chest, and carefully passed a little bit of true energy and blood, without rushing or slowing down, let alone pouring too much.

Lao Kai's current body is too weak, like a candle in the wind, his whole life is stretched to the limit, a little bit of wind and waves will extinguish the candle, and even a little negligence can break the heartstrings.

Even with Qiu Yan's ability, it would take a little effort to heal Lao Kai, it could not be done in a day or two, but only by cooperating with his cultivation and supplementing it with medicinal materials could there be hope.

This requires the other party to have the idea of ​​survival. According to this injury, Lao Kai will not be able to survive now. The reason why he can survive is the breath in his heart and the thought in his heart. I can't save him either.

"Well……"

With a groan|groan, Lao Kai was filled with true energy, and his flesh and blood gradually warmed up. He opened his eyes again, but his face was dull, and his pupils were slack and out of focus. It took a while to re-condense.

After he saw Qiu Yan's face clearly, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and his pale, shriveled cheeks turned rosy again, and there were faint signs of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan secretly thought something was wrong, knowing that it was a sign of returning light.It is to completely squeeze out the limited vitality and overdraw the last bit of vitality, which is absolutely not advisable.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and life itself has a limit. If you are overdrawn, you will get closer and closer to the limit.

"Like..." He opened his mouth, spoke words with difficulty, his voice was hoarse, but he recovered a lot after breathing, "Duke Zhuangyuan. I finally saw you again."

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "Don't talk too much, calm down, feel the air flow in the body, first stabilize the vitality, consolidate the foundation and cultivate the vitality."

"No... don't bother me so much. My time has come, and this is my fate. It's finally time to rest, and I can reunite with my former brothers. It's just..."

While speaking, he raised his gauze-covered right hand and thrust it into his arms regardless of the doctor's obstruction.He took out a cloth bag soaked in blood.

This cloth bag is square and square, because it is often touched, it has long been dirty, and it is even stained with blood.The stench is bad.

But Lao Kai was holding the cloth bag, with an extremely solemn expression on his face, and a little luster in his eyes.The emotions and thoughts of the whole person gradually changed.

According to the rules, even when the soldier is seriously injured, other people can't just take the belongings of the soldier casually, just in case of death, they can be used for identification, or the things can be returned to the family members.

Therefore, no one else knew about the cloth bag. If Lao Kai passed away, he would give it to his family. If there is no family, there is another way to deal with it.

"I, Lao Kai, don't understand any great principles, but I have done some things in my life. My family was originally on the north side of Hebei Road. Unfortunately, there was a disaster. Only my second brother and I survived."

When talking, when Lao Kai was talking, he handed the cloth bag to Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan didn't care about the dirt at all, and took it.

"Because the barbarian broke up his home, he wanted to take revenge, so he joined the army and met many brothers. Counting the years, it's almost ten years..."

When he was speaking, his expression became more and more excited, but a little mist slowly appeared in his eyes. Then, his eyes turned and his eyes fell on the cloth bag.

"Ten years, I'm the only one left, but the idea of ​​revenge has not changed, and it seems that I can't survive. The hope of us old brothers is entrusted to you."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became smaller——

"The imperial court is always unable to catch them when they fight against the barbarians. I only hope that the things in this book can be useful. Both my second brother and I have read a little. This thing can barely be written or drawn...even if it is said to be Cowardly, useless, I also admit it, I just want things to be useful."

At the end, his eyes were full of eagerness, and he stared at Qiu Yan. At some point, his hand tightly grasped the wrist that Qiu Yan used to cross.

Qiu Yan opened the cloth bag and took out a dirty booklet from inside. After opening it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his luck fluctuated violently!

Afterwards, he looked down at Lao Kai, nodded, and said with a smile: "It's very useful, it's in this book to pacify northern Xinjiang!"

"It's useful! It's useful!" Lao Kai listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, but his voice was a little vague, and tears welled up in his eyes, "That's good, it's good if it's useful, I'm tired too, the champion must not save me again , just let me take a good rest, in fact, I can't stand it the most, and I don't like being scolded..."

Before he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, but his eyes did not close.

Qiu Yan reached out his hand, closed his eyes for him, and then let out a long sigh.

"It really is a veteran."

While speaking, a gust of cold wind blew and blew a few pages of the booklet in his hand. When the pages were flipped, what appeared were ugly handwriting and slightly out-of-shape lines, vaguely showing the shadows of mountains, rivers, and grasslands .

boom!

In Qiu Yan's soul, the embryonic form of the third classic suddenly jumped out! (To be continued..)

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