Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"Return to Your Highness, no problem. I have been dealing with corpses for a long time recently, and I have some dead breath on my body. It's okay, it's okay."

Although he said so, Song Ci looked at everyone as if he was looking at a dead person, and it might take some time to recover.

He is not like Li Wenhao on the battlefield who despises everything and treats everyone as a chicken and a dog. He is really not used to human society after dealing with dead people for a long time.

"Song Ci, His Highness asked you to teach these two people the etiquette of our Great Tang."

"teach?"

Song Ci shook his head, "Your Highness, Song Ci is a master, teaching people, we can't, but we should make them obedient."

I saw Song Ci asked the assistant behind him to bring a box over, and then put on a pair of special gloves, an apron and a hat. He didn't look like a forensic doctor, but a cook.

"Your Highness, it's an ugly show, and the next one will be bloody..."

"Qingque, go play in the back!"

Except for Li Tai who didn't crawl out of the pile of dead people present, Li Wenhao was also curious after getting Li Tai away, what kind of abilities this Song Ci has.

"Your Highness, you are making a fool of yourself."

"Hey Hey!"

"I've been dissecting dead people before, but this is the first time I have dissected a living person, and it's a foreigner."

"Tie him to the chair for me."

A unique chair was moved over, and one of the Persian envoys was tied to it, and Song Ci took out a small knife that was shining coldly.

"Your Highness, this knife is called the tendon-breaking knife. It is specially used to cut off the joints of people. With one stroke, the meridian will be severed. The barb in front of the knife can directly hook out the bones of the joints. It is usually used on dead people. It is the first time to use it on a living person today, if there is any change, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"fine!"

Li Wenhao looked at Song Ci curiously, only to see that Song Ci ordered someone to strip off the Persian's coat, reached out and touched his knee twice, and went down very quickly with a knife.

The sloppy knife almost made Li Wenhao think that Song Ci was taking revenge, but after only a moment, Li Wenhao gave in.

When Song Ci drew the knife, he really brought a whole piece of bone with him. From the perspective of later generations, it was probably the knee joint.

"It turns out that you are human too!"

Song Ci looked at the bloody bones, smiled and nodded.

"Your Highness, I'm going to start next."

Seeing Song Ci slashing down a few times, the bound Persian's knee was immediately empty, but on the small table in front of Song Ci, there were several neat bones.

"Your Highness, look, this is a human kneecap."

"The minister has now taught him the etiquette of my Great Tang."

Li Wenhao waved his hand, someone put the man down, and then the man knelt straight on the ground.

"You guys, can you speak Tang dialect?"

Li Wenhao asked pretending not to know, and on the other side, Song Ci took out a small knife again.

"Your Highness, this knife is specially used to take out people's tongues. During the autopsy, some people's tongues stick out when they die, so they have to be taken out."

Song Ci said with a smile, but it is not clear whether what he said is true.

Now Li Wenhao feels that Song Ci is more like an executioner than a gangster.

"Yes, yes, I can speak Tang dialect!"

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, if you have something to say that the two armies will fight without beheading the envoy, you let me go."

The Persian envoy who could still speak said stiffly.

"Song Ci, I don't think he can speak!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I understand..."

Chapter 395 The source of the walking plague

Song Ci slightly bowed towards Li Wenhao, "Your Highness, please take a few steps back, so as not to bleed all over."

"it is good!"

Li Wenhao went over and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "Speaking of which, you are still the first person who can make me retreat, but I am looking forward to it!"

Li Wenhao's not-so-serious joke successfully caused fine beads of sweat to appear on Song Ci's forehead. To be honest, that's not what he meant.

Li Wenhao is now completely playing with Song Ci's mentality, yes, he did it on purpose, not to trouble Song Ci, but to see if Song Ci is still stable in this situation.

To be honest, there is no surgery in this era, lack of theoretical knowledge to support it, and there is also a lack of doctors like Song Ci who understand the human body, (although he is a forensic doctor...)

But isn't Song Ci, who deals with corpses every day, the best anatomy tutor?

As long as the knife can be cut under high pressure, the ability to withstand pressure is strong enough.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just kidding, you go on!"

Li Wenhao smiled and took two steps back.

"It's Your Highness!"

Song Ci stabilized his mind, looking at the man kneeling on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, he still likes to deal with the dead, after all he can fiddle with whatever he wants, unlike in the world of the living, he listens to other people's fiddling.

"To remove the tongue, fast, accurate and ruthless, everyone, please look!"

Song Ci took out a small knife and tapped the Persian man's throat with the knife. I don't know if it was on the acupuncture point of the man or what. A human tongue fell down at its root.

"Stop the bleeding!"

Song Ci ignored the splattered blood, picked up a few silver needles and pierced the man's neck. After a few needles fell, the splattered blood actually stopped.

And the Persian who should have been choked to death by his own blood also recovered his life.

It's just that he might as well be dead.

"Your Highness, he can't speak."

"it is good!"

Li Wenhao nodded and looked at the other Persian whose kneecap had been dug out.

"I won't kill you, you go back, send me a letter of war, and tell your commander that at this time tomorrow, I will fight your army outside Jizhou City."

"Understand?"

"understood!"

Although this Persian had his kneecap dug out, at least he was still healthy, able to talk, eat, and enjoy beauties.

"Go away if you understand!"

Li Wenhao gave Song Ci a look, Song Ci nodded, took out a small bottle from his bosom, poured it into the tea and fed it to the Persian envoy.

"This is a painkiller. Your Highness doesn't like to hear you cry."

"get out!"

This Persian was put on a carriage and sent out of the city, while the other one was directly hanged at the top of the city by Li Wenhao's orders.

"Tomorrow's battle, only victory is allowed, no defeat is allowed. If there is a mistake in someone, then use the head to speak!"

"Han Xin, look, how will we line up tomorrow?"

"Your Highness, I think that since Your Highness wants to test the enemy's strength, why not send the strongest fighters directly in the first battle, with His Highness's Owl Ghost Army and Xu Da's Army's Infantry Armor as the central army. The left and right wings are the Flying Tiger Army and the Beiwei Army."

"In this way, there will be only one tiger and leopard rider left in my Tang Dynasty's strong army."

"However, come to think of it, Lord Cao Mengde won't make these people feel better in the Western Regions."

"Hehe! That's natural."

Others don't know, but can Li Wenhao not know how fierce the Tiger and Leopard Rider is?

It has always been led by members of Cao Cao's family, and it is invincible in field battles, but it is definitely not bragging.

"However, Han Xin, after we find out the enemy's strength, how can we completely wipe out the enemy?"

"You can't let these soldiers under your command really fight to the death with this group of foreign devils."

"Of course not, every plant and tree in my Hebei Road is more expensive than those barbarians."

Han Xin cupped his hands, "At that time, His Royal Highness can completely let General Zhou Yu's water army do some tricks on their warships in advance, and let them go back as they came. Next year, the fish in Jizhou Port will definitely be much fatter."

"Zhou Yu?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, we can do this."

"Okay, then do as Han Xin said,"

To be honest, don't look at Han Xin's method, which seems very simple, but in fact, it is really simple, but the simpler things are, the easier it is for the enemy to not pay attention.

Han Xin let people play tricks on the enemy's warship, which means that Han Xin has full confidence in Li Wenhao and the army under Hebei Dao.

"The old man is going to move the capital to Fan Yang, you guys do a good job. I hope that in the future, you will not only be the cornerstone of my Hebei Road, but also the pillars of my Tang Dynasty."

"It's Your Highness!"

Everyone's face is full of joy. If they can go to the court, it means that they have entered the center of power...

The messenger who sent the letter was taken down after returning to the camp of the Persian coalition army to deliver the letter, but within two hours, his whole body festered, and finally turned into a corpse full of carrion.

And whoever touches his body will rot like this corpse.

"Your Highness, the Persian who delivered the letter should be dead by now."

"Oh, what medicine are you taking?"

"I extracted the poison from some people who died of the plague and some rotting corpses. To be precise, it should be a kind of plague."

"plague?"

This time, not only Li Wenhao, everyone kept a safe distance of more than five meters from Song Ci.

Damn, if someone plays drugs, who can stand him playing plague?

And, is this forensic?

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this thing is not so easy to become a plague. It is very stable, but it will become unstable under certain conditions."