Forced into a substitute marriage? The concubine’s unparalleled medical skills amaze the world

"Kill or chop me up as you like!"

After saying this, he glanced at An Yi and sneered, "Are you talking about these common people?"

When his voice was heard, the people who came to get water all looked at him.

His face was full of disdain: "Who are they?"

"If they die, and you Great Zhou people die too, then it will be worth it."

"Even their deaths have become valuable."

"They are just a group of untouchables. It is their honor to die for the military!"

Many people came to fetch water today, and they looked at the speaker with a lonely look.

I opened my mouth to explain, but I dared not say anything.

They didn't want to die, but they were just ordinary people and couldn't resist.

They are also the people of Wu Rong, why can't they be left with a way to survive?

Do we have to let them die?

On the contrary, the people of Da Zhou are completely different from those of Wu Rong.

Even though they were enemy nationals, they were never harmed.

Once you find a water source, you can just leave them alone and let them fend for themselves.

But he is still willing to share the water with them.

But the people of their own country don't want to leave them any chance to survive.

No one wants to die. It is better to live a miserable life than to die well.

They are the same.

Listening to the words of the stubble-faced man, they felt extremely sad.

Just stood there blankly.

An Yi glanced at them coldly: "If that's the case, does that mean you are also willing to die for Wu Rong?"

After speaking, An Yi opened the medicine bag they were about to put down in his hand, revealing the white powder inside.

"Who among you three will take the medicine?"

"Pick one out."

"I am willing to die for your glory."

The three of them looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

There was sarcasm on An Yi's face: "Why wouldn't you be willing if it were you?"

"When you massacred these people, didn't you act very righteously?"

The expressions on the faces of the three people changed. One of them felt a little unsure and said, "How can we be like them?"

"They're just a bunch of useless trash."

“Only death has value.”

"And we are different!"

Hearing these vicious words, An Yi couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward and pulled one of them out, and moved his mouth away to prepare to pour the medicine powder in.

But he struggled violently and shouted, "I don't want to die."

"Kill them, kill them."

"It wasn't my idea to give you the medicine."

An Yi ignored his struggle and held him firmly. He poured the powder into his mouth and poured water into his mouth.

Then he let go, Zhao Hai half-knelt on the ground, and quickly pulled his throat with his hands, trying to spit out the medicine.

But it was of no use at all. It might be because of the large dosage or the strong effect of the medicine. Soon a look of pain appeared on Zhao Hai's face.

He rolled on the ground and screamed: "Help me, I don't want to die."

"Help me, I feel so bad!"

His voice penetrated into the ears of the remaining two people one after another.

In fact, these two people were prepared to die from the beginning, but after seeing Zhao Hai's painful expression and shrill howling, they began to be afraid.

Death is really a terrible thing.

It was even more terrifying after seeing someone die in pain and misery in front of him.

The two of them were pale and trembling, and they didn't dare to look at Zhao Hai's miserable condition again.

After Zhao Hai struggled for a long time, he finally stopped slowly.

Blood oozed from his mouth, nose and eyes.

The neck was covered with scratches and blood, and it looked horrifying.

The two of them were already so frightened that their faces turned pale and their lips trembled constantly.

An Yi sneered: "You think the death of these people is not a big deal, why are you afraid when it's your turn?"

"If you succeed in drugging them, all the people in the city will die in this way."

"Is it painful? Is it terrible?"

Zhao Yu's pupils shrank, how could these useless wastes deserve to be compared with them.

They have enjoyed comfortably for so many years, and their death is needed. What does it matter if they die?

He is different.

He was really scared.

Zhao Yu swallowed and opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by An Yi: "Okay, let's divide the remaining powder among them."

"Let them taste the medicine they brought."

"He who reaps the consequences of his own misfortune."

Zhao Yu and the other man struggled just like Zhao Hai, but they were still drugged.

The two people died in the same condition as Zhao Hai.

After the two of them were completely dead, An Yi ordered people to drag the bodies of the three people away.

Continue to fetch water if needed.

After this little episode, the people of Mohe Bay present today became even nicer to the people of Da Zhou.

In their minds, being a citizen of the Great Zhou would be better than being a Wurong.

After being delayed in Mohe Bay for several days, I packed up and continued my journey.

People from Mohewan told Zhou Jingxuan and Jiang Si that Wu Rong was basically in such an environment. Everything could be lacking, and water must be sufficient.

On the day they left, the people from Mohewan came and gave some of the food they had to Zhou Jingxuan and the others.

Ah Nan also came to see Jiang Si off.

Anan looked at Jiang Si and said loudly: "Sister, I want to be a soldier in the future."

"I also want to protect the people like you do."

"Those people are bad people!"

Jiang Si smiled at him and nodded: "Okay."

"If Anan joins the army in the future, he will definitely be a very good soldier."

Nan's father did not come out. His injuries were not completely healed, but he was recovering well. He would be able to go to the ground in a few days.

Cheng Yue sometimes thought that it might be just like the story passed down in Mohe Bay.

In times of suffering, God will come to save us.

And these people from the Great Zhou Dynasty were used to redeem them.

If it weren't for them, Mohe Bay might have become a deserted city.

For the first time, he prayed in his heart that the army of the Great Zhou must succeed.

Not only him, but other people in Mohe Bay had the same idea as Cheng Yue.

On the one hand, they did not treat them as human beings, but on the other hand, they treated them well and gave them a chance to survive.

It is a person who also knows how to choose.

He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. This is never an empty statement.

The news that Zhou Jingxuan and his team had left Mohe Bay spread quickly.

King Wu Rong was extremely angry when he found out that Zhou Jingxuan and the others had found water in Mohe Bay.

He cursed loudly: "These idiots, why don't you kill all those traitors."

"What's the point of these untouchables living!"

"If it weren't for Zhou Jingxuan, they would definitely not be able to find water and would have to go back home!"

King Wurong just felt that the people of Mohe Bay should not be given a chance to live, but he didn't know that the Wurong soldiers did not give the people of Mohe Bay a chance to live when they left.

The people of the Zhou Dynasty and the people of Mohewan helped each other.

However, King Wu Rong felt that if the city had been directly massacred at that time, it would have had a completely different ending.

It might be.