Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

The latest website: Xiang Mi suddenly said solemnly: "Don't be so troublesome!"

He picked up a big axe on his back and shouted sharply, "Get out of the way!"

The people who were pressing Shen Gong reflexively bounced up, retreated sharply, and swung the axe at Mili, only to hear a "click", Shen Gong's forearm was separated from his hand, and a turbulent sound was heard. The blood spurted out from the blood vessels of the upper arm, it was bright red blood, and there was the same blood flow in the broken arm, but the blood that came out was purple-black, like ink, with an unpleasant smell, and Two strands of blood were sprayed on both sides of Xiang Mi's axe, dyeing the sides of the axe in different colors.

Xiang Mi's broken arm from the axe, although his movements were neat and tidy, he was still quite surprised when he saw the axe. He was about to raise the axe when Sun Simiao, who was on the side, immediately grabbed his hand and said solemnly. : "General Xiang, absolutely must not, the poisonous blood at the broken arm is no trivial matter. If it flows into Captain Shen's upper arm, I am afraid that the poisonous gas will no longer be able to be discharged."

Xiang Mi quickly reacted, pressing the handle of the axe with his hand, so that it was separated between Shen Gong's upper arm and the broken arm. He didn't dare to move. Shen Gong, who was stunned by the punch, also woke up in pain. He opened his eyes, turned his head and saw that half of his left hand was missing, and screamed directly, "My hand, my hand!"

Xiang Mi gritted his teeth, his right hand firmly pressed the handle of the axe, while his left hand grabbed Shen Gong's right hand, and said solemnly: "Brother Shen, I have no choice, if I don't cut my hand, the poisonous hand will rise, and your life will be lost. Now, you endure the pain and let Doctor Sun handle it for you!"

Tears flowed in Shen Gong's eyes: "Tie Niu, Brother Tie Niu, I, I don't blame you, I don't blame, I don't blame Dr. Sun, you, you are saving my life, I, I thank you, I thank you... …”

He said, his eyes darkened, and he fainted again. Sun Simiao quickly held the needle and thread on the side, threading a needle and thread at Shen Gong's broken arm to sew up his blood vessels, while the two doctors, wearing thick gloves, made Shen Gong's half black and smelly. Take his severed arm aside. On the edge of this temporary medical camp, three large fires have been lit, and the poisoned stumps cut out like this, or the carrion from the body, are all given to these assistants. The healers quickly threw it into the fire and burned it clean.

Xiang Mi shook his head gently. At this moment, Sun Simiao had sutured the blood vessel where Shen Gong's left arm was broken, and applied some herbs to detoxify and stop bleeding. He stood up while wiping his sweat. After getting up, several medical disciples began to quickly pick up the gauze, bring the wounds over, and Xiang Mi raised the big axe between the poisonous blood and the broken arm. Looking at the purple-black face of the axe, he said with lingering fears: "My axe isn't poisoned, right?"

Sun Simiao sighed: "This poison is only useful to living people, but it is of little use to such weapons. However, after all, the poison is still on the axe. If the general is afraid of accidentally hurting himself or his companions, he will let the poison It is best to treat the axe surface, bake it on the fire, and then wash it with spirits, if it is done two or three times, it should be able to detoxify."

Xiang Mi nodded and handed the axe to a guard behind him: "Brother Dali, did you hear what Doctor Sun said? I'll trouble you to get this axe."

The personal guard named Dali took the axe and carefully held it in his hand, with the black poisonous axe facing upwards. go with.

Sun Simiao looked at Dali's back, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It was really dangerous just now, if General Xiang hadn't made a decisive decision and broke his arm with an axe, I'm afraid the poisonous blood would have rushed directly to Captain Shen's upper arm. Just take off the whole arm."

Xiang Mi sighed: "We used this golden soup when we were defending the city before, and I heard from Brother Ji Nu that it can make the flesh of the enemy who attack the city fester and cannot heal. On top of that, these dung water was applied before the battle, and it was unexpected that after so many years, this thing was actually used on our body."

Sun Simiao nodded: "This excrement is caused by the poisonous gas of the human body. If it is entrapped for a few days, it will be even more poisonous, just like the fermentation of wine lees. However, if it does not directly enter the flesh and blood, it is only on the skin, and it will not be too toxic. Directly take people's lives."

Having said that, Sun Simiao looked at several fires burning in the distance, and said solemnly: "Also, other venoms, such as snake venom or aconitum, are obviously added to these feces to help poison, these golden soup juice The power lies in being mixed with the molten iron. The molten iron is molten steel, and the middle man will immediately open the skin and rot, and the poison in the golden soup can directly enter the flesh and blood, causing people to quickly become poisonous. Come up with this idea. Those who wait for cruel tactics are really devoid of conscience."

Xiang Mi gritted his teeth, his eyes became red, he stood up, and through the flaming fires, the smoke lingering, he looked at the city wall more than a hundred steps away, above the city head, two hundred A number of Jin soldiers, led by Wang Mengzi, have already fought against the sergeant of the Helan Division who rushed over, and the situation in the wall is also unobstructed at this moment, almost every hole, there are More than a dozen sergeants of the Yan Army~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just launched these iron cauldrons with lances, and they are the ones who have put down the lances in their hands and replaced them with bows and crossbows. With the Jin army still retreating like a tidal wave, the shooting did not stop.

The area within 20 steps under the city wall has become a **** on earth. You can see red iron juice flowing everywhere, like magma after a volcanic eruption. It will catch fire, and the ladders leaning against the city wall are all burning, and there is no Jin army on the ladder. Nearly a thousand people have been in the iron juice purgatory under the city. There are no bones, and occasionally the remains can be seen , are also burning, the smell of rancid, along the wind permeates the battlefield within a radius of ten miles, the middle man wants to vomit.

But none of the soldiers of the Jin army were vomited by the stench. They all ran to a safe distance a hundred paces away. The proud laughter of the Yan army echoed behind them, and the arrows were more than ten paces in front of them. The place fell one after another, and the howling south wind was like the roar of the dead. Everyone's eyes were blood red, their teeth were clenched, their fists were clenched, and at this moment just now, everyone lost their lives forever. But no one cried, no one screamed, the flame of hatred burned in their hearts, a silent force rose up in everyone's body, converging, and the fighting intent that soared to the sky even surpassed that in front of them. The **** of iron juice finally merged into a roar from Xu Chite: "Brother Tie Niu, order it, I'm willing to attack again!"