Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

170 Tradition
"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, please be gentle, brother nurse, my ribs won't be broken, right?"

Facing Feng Rui who was busy in front of him, Wu Zu, the owner of a small hardware store, asked worriedly.

The battle at this moment was considered to be completely over, and after dropping corpses all over the place, those sand robbers and horse bandits fled recklessly.

As for those horse bandits riding on war horses, who were still relying on two legs to attack, they naturally had no intention of chasing them.

So those Sand Pirates who also ran on their legs were chased by Feng Rui, Xu Feng, Yang Dongli, AT, Corn, Lao Hei and others for a distance of two or three miles.

It was not until these sand robbers fled to the place where the horses were stored, and watched the sand robbers hurriedly ride on their horses and escape, that they gave up.

But even so, there were almost 300 Sand Pirates before the war.

The number of people who managed to escape in the end was only a mere 80 to [-] people; it can be said that most of them died in this night battle and the follow-up pursuit.

The only pity is that I don't know what kind of psychology these sand pirates have, or why they have such weird habits.

When they attacked, they actually took off all the water bags on their bodies and put them together with the horses.

None of them were carrying any water bags.

As a result, seeing Yang Dongli and others chasing and killing them, some sand robbers who were guarding the horses chopped up all the remaining water bags except that they hurriedly carried a few water bags with them before leaving.

By the time Feng Rui and the others reacted, the water in these water bags had already drained completely; only on the ground was a puddle of wet sand.

Seeing them, Feng Rui and the others could only lead some war horses, and the sand bandits with a few prisoners began to return.

When they came back, they naturally started various aftermath matters.

Among them, Fengrui, a nurse in the emergency department of the modern plane, and Li, a veterinarian, began to treat and bandage the wounds of the wounded in the battle just now.

In the previous battle, almost all netizens were injured,

Fortunately, thanks to the protection of the armor, in the face of the opponent's spiked arrows, poorly crafted straight knives, long spears, short spears and other weapons, no one on our side died in this battle.

Even the most serious one, the lecturer's rookie, had a bit of an impact on his internal organs.

Er Fatty suffered a heavy blow to his head, and now he just has a slight concussion.

As for other injuries, as long as it is not a broken arm or leg, apply a little Yunnan Baiyao and bandage it for a few days to heal the flesh injury.

From the point of view of Feng Rui who had gone through two missions, it was not a big deal at all.

So there was a conversation like the one above,
Hearing the words 'broken ribs' from the rookie Wu Zu, Feng Rui suddenly became quite speechless, how could a person be so fragile.

After sorting out his emotions, he said this to Wu Zu Fengrui.

"How can a rib be broken so easily? If it really breaks, you kid can still have such great strength to make it hurt? It's just a little cracked in the sky, and it will be fine in a few days."

After hearing such an explanation and thinking of something, the eyes of the owner of the small hardware store instantly lit up.

Looking forward to Hu Biao who was holding a gauze wrapped around his head in the side seat, he asked:
"Old Hu, Mr. Apprentice Commander Hu, I am injured and my bones are broken, so the training for the next few days should not be used for the time being."

Under such a problem, the eyes of other rookies who were being bandaged or waiting to be bandaged also lit up.

Mainly in the past few days, the kind of life that wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs is really too difficult for these modern nerds.
If they can be slowed down for two days, that would be great news.

Then, thinking that they could finally sleep a little longer in the next few days, they heard the ruthless sentence from Commander Sipu Street:

"Rest? It's a good idea. The PLA said that minor injuries can't leave the line of fire. Are you ashamed to rest? Future training will continue as usual; 'Training is the greatest benefit, management is strict love', understandable applause.

By the way, after the dressing is done later, everyone will clean up the battlefield for me, and I can only go to bed after finishing. "

Under such a statement, all the rookies were wailing.

Among the veterans, especially Lao Hei, Corn, Yu Hanfeng, A Li, Singer, Old Snake, etc., were the ones who joined the team for the last mission.

After thinking of some pictures, I immediately became excited, as if I didn't feel sleepy at all...

*******
No matter how unwilling he was, how cordially he greeted that deadly commander, many things were still unavoidable.

In the following time, the netizens who had finished bandaging their wounds also started to get busy.

To be more precise, it was Hu Biao, a trainee commander, who kept silently watching with both hands.

A group of old birds held stringed one-handed crossbows, knives and guns in their hands, some of them served as guards, and some of them tied up the captured captives with ropes.

A group of rookies are the coolies who really clean up the battlefield, and started another torment.

For example: the team is holding a long gun in his hand, facing a corpse on the ground, and stabbing it with a "唰~" shot.

Seeing that the corpse remained motionless after being shot, it was indeed dead, not after playing dead.

That's when he turned it over and began to rummage through the bloody corpse for everything that could be used; after confirming that there was no oil or water, he moved on to the next goal.

Once again, he used the long spear dripping blood from the tip of the gun, and stabbed it again at the corpse of the Sand Bandit who looked a little old, lying on his back, with a blood donation face all over his face.

As a result, the shot missed nothing.

Because that Sand Bandit was actually pretending to be dead, and after seeing that he couldn't escape now, he escaped a somewhat careless stab at Zhengzheng.

Immediately, he jumped up from the ground, and a sharp short knife in his right hand was aimed at the captain, piercing his defenseless neck.

For such a scene, the rookie of the team is not prepared at all, he can only watch the sharp short knife getting closer and closer in a stupid way.

I felt like I was about to urinate between my legs.

Fortunately, at such a time, Lao Hei, who seemed to have been prepared for a long time, pulled the trigger of the one-handed crossbow with his fingertips, and let an armor-piercing crossbow directly penetrate the temple of this Sand Bandit.

It's still the kind that shoots in from the left and penetrates out from the right.

It was an extremely timely shot, saving the life of a rookie like Duizheng.

After finishing all this, Lao Hei continued to reload the one-handed crossbow in his hand, with a rather satisfied expression on his face.

really!After seeing this group of rookies get embarrassing, and they also got embarrassing in the previous mission, their hearts are much more balanced.

And the rookie team who survived the catastrophe, after reacting, under the huge lingering fear in their hearts, immediately stabbed the already dead Sand Bandit with the spear in their hands.

One shot, two shots, three shots... a dozen shots~

In the end, when the Sand Pirate's chest and abdomen were pierced to pieces, Dui Zhengcai stopped; then, under the violent tumbling of his stomach, he lay down on the ground and vomited some "wow~".

Seeing this, that unscrupulous bastard, Old Hei, even let out a pig cry.

The situation that Dui Zheng and Lao Hei encountered was definitely not the sudden situation that everyone encountered when cleaning the battlefield; more precisely, almost every rookie encountered such a mess.

Even the tough girl Zhan Xiang couldn't hold back after being splashed with white brains on her delicate face.

No matter how good this big girl was before, she is still a rookie on the battlefield for the first time.

But this kind of thing is not a big deal. According to the concept of Hu Biao's team, it's okay to spit it out and get used to it; this thing has become a tradition...

(End of this chapter)