Let Go Of That Primordial Man

After ordering Mang to take a few people to bring the camel beasts abandoned by the caravan on the opposite side and the captives of the water frog tribe, Master Niu began intense rescue work.

The battle didn't last long, but the battle was extremely intense.

Niu Xu never thought that apart from the powerful Liuwen Liwu, even the ordinary members of the opponent's caravan are so powerful.

In fact, this caravan is obviously stronger than this elite tribe of the Blackstone tribe if it only depends on the personal strength of its members. .

Not to mention that they are all totem warriors, more than 80% of the members are totem warriors of level two or above, among which there are no less than thirty high-level fighters of level five and level four.

In contrast, with the addition of Master Niu himself, there are no more than ten people in this small team of the Black Stone Tribe.

In addition, the temporary fortifications built this time are really simple and crude, so when Master Niu started to treat the native goods under his hands, his heart ached and he trembled.

The sword and shield hand at the front suffered almost all casualties in the short battle. After some inspections, sixteen people were killed on the spot, and the remaining eleven were seriously injured, and only slightly injured. three people.

In addition, the spearman unit also killed eight people and seriously injured six people; only the best longbowman unit protected behind the phalanx did not suffer any casualties.

The reason for saying this is that it is the standard in the eyes of the natives of the Luolei Mountains. After the palm of the hand was cut, and a little half a catty of blood was shed, how dare it be called an injury?

They applied some herbal powder externally to each other to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and then bandaged them with gauze. They did it reluctantly under the repeated orders of Master Niu...

Cleaning up the wound and applying herbal medicine to stop the bleeding are simple treatments that the intact warriors in the tribe can basically do.

What Mr. Niu needs to deal with personally is those big wounds that cannot be stopped from bleeding even after external application of herbal powder; Mr. Niu has to forcefully sew up these wounds one by one with the needle and thread in his personal space.

Master Niu had zero experience in suturing wounds. Fortunately, in this case, as long as the wound can be sutured, the most important thing is to stop the bleeding of the seriously wounded and keep them alive.

So the process made the wounded a little bit more painful, and the stitches were a little ugly, which is still an acceptable section.

In addition, the needles and threads that can be carried by Master Niu are naturally impossible to be special sewing needles and threads, but ordinary goods that are wholesaled from the Yiwu Small Commodity Market and intend to earn huge profits in the primitive era.

Therefore, it is doomed that these wounded will enjoy some inhuman pain again in the process of removing the stitches in the future, but this is not a helpless thing!

After finally treating all the injuries of the seriously wounded, Mr. Niu was already sweating profusely on his forehead. Naturally, there was no beautiful nurse MM to wipe his sweat at this time.

So Mr. Niu could only use his sleeves to wipe a few indiscriminately, and then continued to work.

He stuffed the nine peanut muscle pills and various anti-infective antibiotics into the mouths of these wounded in a quantity five times higher than that of normal people in the modern plane.

Anyway, judging from Mr. Niu’s experience, Quinas have taken antibiotics according to the amount of the handful, and the excess in front of them is just pediatrics; To hell!

(Reminder: The natives of the Blackstone tribe are stronger than livestock. If you don’t have this physique, you should take the medicine strictly according to the doctor’s orders and instructions. In addition, single dogs are not considered livestock.)

Thanks to Dr. Chen for handing over all the unused oral antibiotics in the medical center to Mr. Niu when the Chinese medicine center closed, and let him dispose of it at will.

In this way, these poor seriously wounded members of the Blackstone tribe finally don't need to continue to take those expired products that Master Niu regards as treasures.

After pouring a little medicine powder for treating internal injuries with warm water for the seriously wounded, Master Niu's treatment work was completely over.

After such treatment, he knew that with the strong physique of these seriously wounded animals, they should not continue to deteriorate; but even if they continued to deteriorate, he still had a little trump card that was useless.

God opened his eyes! It has been almost two years since Master Niu mastered many witchcraft formulas.

Not long ago, a small batch of witch medicine materials were reluctantly collected, and finally three bottles of witch medicine with powerful healing effects were made.

These three bottles of healing witch medicine have always been regarded as the life-saving things of Mr. Niu's bottom of the box, but now in order to prevent any accidents from these elite men, he still intends to take them out and use them when necessary.

As for the corpses that died in battle, Master Niu asked his subordinates to wrap them one by one in large animal skins.

With today's cold weather, it is estimated that there will be no rot for a long time. He intends to bring all these people back to the Blackstone tribe and bury them with the soldiers who died in the previous wars.

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After all the seriously wounded were placed in Wuling Bread with the best conditions, Master Niu was able to deal with other things in his mind.

The captives of the Water Frog Tribe had been released by Mang and others a long time ago, and now they were sitting by the fire in shock, gulping down the boiling broth.

Seeing Master Niu approaching, they immediately knelt down on the ground, their mouths were dumbfounded, and they expressed their strong gratitude to Master Niu.

Out of the corner of Master Niu's eyes, he saw that Mang seemed to have something to say to him, so he hurriedly comforted these people with a few words, and then walked away.

Master Niu, what about the wounded captured by the caravan? I counted them all, and there are sixty-two people in total. They are all seriously wounded. If you want to treat them as well, it may even be difficult tonight. Can't survive. Mang reminded from the side.

Master Niu sneered when he heard the words: Treat them? How can there be such a good thing.

Go and tell the people of the Water Frog Tribe to give them a chance to take revenge. As long as the wounded are stained with the blood of their tribe, they can kill them; and then treat as many people as there are left.

Mang was surprised for a while when he heard the order, but in the end he went to the crowd of the Water Frog Tribe and conveyed Master Niu's order.

In the end, only three seriously injured people trembling with fright survived the killing of survivors by the crazy water frog tribe.

From the mouths of the three seriously wounded, Master Niu easily knew everything he wanted to know...