The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

I'm a one-eyed man, but I'm not talented, and I can be regarded as a five-headed family among them; in those years, I followed the big head to find those big households, drank and ate meat every day, and lived a very happy life. "

When it came to this point, Cyclops was in high spirits, and Hu Biao reckoned that it was also the brightest moment in his life.

But when it comes to the latter, his mood is inevitably depressed:

It's a pity that after the devils came, because the head of the family refused to be incorporated by the devils, the devils brought the two dogs to kill them; at the beginning, we could use the terrain of Heihu Mountain to block them.

As a result, after the devils used poison gas bombs, the mountain gate was breached immediately.

Of the more than 300 brothers, only I escaped from the back mountain with a dozen or so; the rest were either killed on the spot or sent to the mine for mining, which is basically equivalent to death.

In the end, I took the rest of my brothers and joined the Anti-League. After all these years, I was the only brother left, and I might die someday.

That's fine, a person is not alone in this world, but he has no face to meet the boss and the others. "

When it came to this point, everyone sank involuntarily, except for the occasional "crack~" in the bonfire around them, and at the same time, one or two sparks jumped up...

Chapter 222 Treatment

After a period of silence that lasted almost a minute, Hu Biao spoke again.

"Then do you regret it? Do you regret joining the Anti-League?" Hu Biao directly asked such a question that pointed to his heart.

After hearing a question, Cyclops laughed and said loudly:

"What do you regret? It's just like what our big family said at the beginning, how we harm those big families now is just asking for money, and the fat falls into the mouths of our own family.

What's the matter with the devils coming in like this, burning, killing and looting like this?Can't afford to get them cheap. "

When it came to this point, the black Chinese doctor not only gave him a decent pulse, but also asked the swordsman and Zhuifeng to help him untie Cyclops' clothes so that he could see other injuries on his body.

As a result, after unbuttoning the clothes on his body and revealing the one-eyed dragon's chest full of ribs, Hu Biao and the others suddenly felt excited.

It's not because of the one-eyed dragon, maybe it was half a year ago when I took a bath, so when I opened the clothes, a strong smell hit my face.

It's the one-eyed man who has a wound on his waist, chest, and ribs, which hasn't healed yet.

It seemed that these injuries had been done for some time, and even the wound on the side of his waist had suppurated.

No wonder when Hu Biao followed him before, he always felt that his movements were somewhat inconvenient, and he did not expect to have such a serious injury.

Of course, Hu Biao and the others had no say in how to deal with these injuries, and could only look to the black Chinese medicine practitioners.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black doctor smiled bitterly and said: "In fact, these injuries look scary, but they are not troublesome to deal with.

Clean up the wound, bandage it well, and apply some penicillin to reduce inflammation, and everything will be fine.

But the premise is that the key to wound healing depends on the physical fitness of the wounded; they don't even have food to eat, and they don't have time to rest, and the combat environment is so bad..."

The black Chinese medicine doctor didn't finish the words, but Hu Biao and the others basically understood the meaning.

People from the modern plane like them, as long as they have a slightly serious injury, they all pay attention to a rest, and all kinds of nutrition should be arranged together.

The result is here?Don't talk about eating something to make up for it here, even eating and hugging it is a little extravagant.

In such a situation, how can these injuries recover quickly.

For this reason, Hu Biao and the others could only clean up the wound for Cyclops; specifically, they cut off the rotten flesh, drained the pus, and sprinkled some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic white medicine.

Then bandage the wound well and give a shot of penicillin.

There must be an effect after this treatment, but how big is it?This point is probably even more than that of black Chinese medicine practitioners, and he himself can't explain it clearly.

In addition to other injuries, in fact, the frostbite on Cyclops' fingers, face, toes, back of the hand, etc. is also quite serious.

Basically, looking at those severely blue and blackened wounds, Hu Biao and the others know that if these injuries continue, there will be irreversible injuries.

To put it bluntly, all the meat was frozen to death, and it may be difficult to recover later.

The way to deal with it is also simple, just keep these wounds dry and warm, and it will heal naturally after a period of time.

The same point can be said to be extremely simple in the modern plane, but for the fighters of the Anti-Union Alliance, it is often something they cannot expect.

In this regard, Hu Biao could only choose a pair of big-toed leather shoes that fit him well among the big-toed leather shoes seized by the devil...

Just like that, when the flames on the bonfire continued to burn the thick black hairs on the fur-covered skin of the leather pot, there were bursts of burnt and meaty smells intertwined.

Hu Biao's treatment work has been going on in an orderly manner.

It turned out that they soon discovered that the situation with Cyclops was not an exception.

To be precise, this is the more than 100 anti-union fighters in this secret camp, and the general situation of them is basically the same.

Most of the soldiers had more or less minor injuries on their bodies.

They were all left over from previous battles, but they were not fatal.

It is understandable when you think about it, the so-called natural selection, survival of the fittest, poor health, and seriously injured soldiers sacrificed under such circumstances that it cannot be said that there is a lack of medical care, and even food and drink cannot be guaranteed.

As for these injuries, Hu Biao and the others can do some treatment, as for the effect, it can only depend on luck.

The difference is that these people had different identities before joining the Anti-Union. There were bandits, students, small landlords, and soldiers of the Northeast Army who refused to retreat outside the pass.

For example: at first glance, the guy with broken glasses and a beard looks like he is in his 30s.

In fact, counting, this little brother is only 27 years old, and he was a top student at Northeastern University in the early years.

Unlike his classmates who wandered to the customs one after another after the September 918th Incident, this little brother stayed and took up a gun and began to resist.

In short, each of these people is alive and has a tragic story of their own.

Maybe in some of them, they may have had this and that unbearable past before.

Even a guy like Cyclops, after joining the Anti-League, still retains some of his previous bad habits.

However, in this inhuman and difficult environment, they were willing to risk their lives and endure all the difficulties, and fight to the death with these foreign invaders in these black mountains and white waters.

Just such a spirit deserves the greatest respect from Hu Biao and the others.

Finally, when Xu Feng used long chopsticks cut from two twigs, he put a large piece of wild pork into the leather pot for a try, and then raised a thumb to indicate that the pork was very soft and rotten.

In terms of time, more than two, almost three hours have passed.

With the Zhongzhou team investing a lot of manpower and medicine, the injuries of all the soldiers of the Anti-Union League were almost treated.

After all, not every Anti-Union fighter has injuries on his body.

Or it was changed to a saying that these people didn't care about some minor injuries and frostbite on their bodies at all, thinking that there was no need for foreign doctors and Chinese medicine to look at them.

Therefore, at such a time, Hu Biao and the others used the strongest force at hand to check for General Jingyu.

To be more specific, An Tusheng and the black Chinese medicine doctor worked together and concentrated on the inspection.

Good guy!After such a careful inspection, the major faults were not detected, but there were so many minor faults.

Such as gastroptosis, muscle atrophy, gastrointestinal dysfunction, low blood pressure, low blood sugar and many other problems.

In the words of black Chinese medicine practitioners, this is the fact that General Jingyu has lived in a difficult environment all year round, and his body has already been damaged.

That is to say, relying on an indescribable force in his heart, or faith supporting him, otherwise he would have been unable to withstand it long ago, and his body would have completely collapsed.

If he recuperates properly from now on, he may still live until his children and grandchildren are full.

But if they continue to live in such a state, even this time General Jingyu escaped such a catastrophe because of their reasons.

But if he continued like this, his body might not be able to support him for long.

The reason is simple, because at least five years later, that is, the year when the devils surrendered in 5, the situation of General Jingyu will not improve.

However, in such a long period of 5 years, black Chinese medicine can only show that it is mysterious.

Facing such a scene, Hu Biao could only stare at the black Chinese medicine doctor, and asked the guy to take out the oldest, at least 50-year-old wild ginseng in his hand.

When he took out this thing, the black doctor had a pained look on his face.

The main reason is that this guy has made up his mind, and he must take it back properly, and use it as a family heirloom for their family, the kind that will be passed down from generation to generation.

Even at such a time, this greasy middle-aged guy doesn't even have a serious girlfriend...

Chapter 223

After telling General Jingyu the specific diagnosis of the black Chinese medicine doctor in a relatively tactful way, Hu Biao delivered the old mountain ginseng in his hand.

He began to warn: "General Jingyu, you must pay attention to your body from now on.

Keep this old wild ginseng well, and use it to stew chicken soup if you can; "

Unexpectedly, after hearing the words, General Jingyu smiled freely:

"It's okay! Since the day I participated in the revolutionary work, I have hung my head on the belt of my trousers; it is worthwhile to live one more day and kill one more devil."

After saying this, he pushed that old ginseng back at the same time.

He said in his mouth: "You keep this old mountain ginseng, it's not that you don't appreciate your kindness; it's that we wander around in the old forest all year round, and it's not for nothing.

After so many years, even if they were collected casually after discovery, they really found quite a few of them.

Originally, I planned to save it to find an opportunity to sell it in exchange for event funds; but seeing that the effect you said is so good, I will ask someone to pack a few for you after dinner. Those are much thicker than yours. "

Hu Biao: "..."

In any case, being able to eat a steaming meal of meat in a world of ice and snow is always a good thing that makes people feel very good.

When they were told that they could eat and drink, even Hu Biao and the others let go of the heaviness in their hearts and became full of anticipation.

I don't know if it's because Hu Biao and the others added a large amount of instant flour packets to the pot of pork tonight, which suppressed the fishy smell of wild pork.

It was because Hu Biao and the others hadn't eaten such a serious meal of broth for several days; anyway, the taste of this skin-pot pork was much, much better than they imagined.

What needs to be explained is that these instant noodle powder packets were brought here by the 62-year-old Pao when he was called.

He claimed to be working in a food processing factory, and this spicy instant noodle was the hot-selling product of their factory.

When I came here, I was in a hurry, so I grabbed a handful of these things. Although they were all in small packages, they were worth thousands of packages.

So, when mixed with the taste of food flavor, after the hot broth and pork entrance.

On the foreheads of everyone present, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat. Such beads of sweat made all the anti-union fighters feel that it was an indescribable joy.

However, Hu Biao and everyone in the Zhongzhou team quickly told them that the current scene was not happy enough.