The logistics veterans were all looking at him as if they had seen a ghost.
"What are you guys still standing there for?" Yan Jue turned around and shouted. If you delay any longer, one of your compatriots will die. Time is life. Get lost.”
Cheng Yaojin was shocked by the loud shout.
The wounded soldiers who were originally lifeless trembled when they heard this shout.
Dozens of logistics veterans followed Yan Jue's example and went to stop the bleeding, disinfect, and suture the injured. The thread was cotton thread, so there was a certain risk of infection. However, with the lack of supplies, they could only try their best.
Old Cheng looked at the focused Yan Jue and asked,"Will it work?"
"If you remove the word 'mo', at least 40 of these injured people will survive. Suturing the wound will help the wound heal. Although the suture is ugly, it can also stop the bleeding. If there is a blood transfusion tool, I guarantee that 70 of these 75 people will survive.”
Old Cheng looked up to the sky and lamented,"My God, why are the troops so stupid?" How could he not think of such a simple treatment method? In the past, soldiers with such injuries would definitely die. Who was to blame?”
Yan Jue curled his lips and said,"It would be strange if a bunch of bastards could think of this."”Little did they know that he was even more ruthless than these bastards.
Yan Jue, who had not felt tired after fighting for an hour, felt a little sore in his waist and legs at this moment.
Almost as soon as he was done, a notification sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations, Master, for creating the medical skill of suturing and making a great contribution to the medical world of the Tang Dynasty. You have received a total of 500,000 contribution points.”
Yan Jue exchanged his contribution points for traffic. Currently, he had nearly 600 traffic points. He should be able to download a lot of good things.
After dealing with the seriously injured, Yan Jue said,"General Cheng, get someone to cook porridge with fine salt to feed these wounded. Those who can survive tonight will basically be able to survive.”
Old Cheng was so excited that he was in high spirits. It was naturally a good thing that one less person could die. He immediately asked someone to prepare the gruel. After he came back, he said,"Nephew, quickly go and wash up. This place is hot, and the smell of blood will attract many mosquitoes.”
Yan Jue rejected Old Cheng and chose to return to the camp now.
After setting the village on fire, the Left Military Guard returned to the camp. Liu Xisi rushed to the camp. Hundreds of tents were densely packed like yurts.
After Yan Jue finished washing up and changed into a clean set of clothes, everyone could see his slightly immature appearance. He was at most fifteen years old and had not been through the hardships of life. He looked like a son of an aristocratic family.
In the military tent, Old Cheng, Old Cow, Little Cheng, and Yan Jue were huddled together. They had discovered many wild boars in the village. They had skinned a piglet that weighed fifty to sixty pounds and roasted it over the charcoal fire. Bubbles of blood were popping up. Yan Jue felt as if he had returned to the primitive times.
After Old Cow described Yan Jue's bravery, Old Cheng's eyes lit up."Nephew, can you stay and serve as the left guard? With your abilities, you can definitely become a general in the army. You can ride a streaky horse and wear heavy armor.”
Yan Jue shook his head and said," Uncle Cheng, I'm like rootless duckweed following Master everywhere. I'm eager to find a home and don't want to make a name for myself for the time being. I appreciate your kindness."”
"Yes." Old Cheng nodded regretfully and asked,""May I know where you are from? Why would he appear in the Iron Mountain, a place where birds don't even shit?”
Hearing Old Cheng's question, Yan Jue shook his head and said," I don't know where I'm from. I've been traveling with my master since I was a child. Two months ago, my master passed away and told me that his family was in Chang 'an. I'm not familiar with this place and I lost my way after returning from overseas. I came all the way here and was about to ask for directions when I encountered two armies fighting.”
Returning from overseas? Old Cheng was shocked.
The old bull asked in surprise,"How do you know if two armies are fighting?"”
Yan Jue smiled shyly and pointed at the Tang flag outside."Along the way, many families were robbed and eaten. This nephew was furious and wanted to kill a few to vent his anger.”
Kill a few to vent his anger? Come on, you've killed at least three to four hundred of them.
Niu Jinda's old face turned red. He knew what Yan Jue meant by the Tang flag. After understanding it, he really wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Cheng Chumo, who felt inferior in front of Yan Jue, finally spoke. He cupped his hands and said,"I am Cheng Chumo, a lieutenant of the Left Military Guards. I just saw that Brother Yan was like a god who had descended to the mortal world. I admire you and want to make friends with Brother Yan.”
"Those who survive are all brothers. How can friendship be more important than brotherhood?”Yan Jue's words rendered Cheng Chumo speechless.
Then, Cheng Chumo said excitedly," I'm really proud to have a brother like Brother Yan. Brother Yan has nowhere to stay in Chang 'an. Why don't you stay in my house? I can ask Brother Yan for advice on how to kill enemies."”
Yan Jue pursed his lips and said," We're about the same age. Don't call me Brother Yan. It sounds sour. You're a barbarian in the army. Don't pretend to be a cultured person. We can just call each other by our names."”
At this moment, Old Cheng suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air and stood up with a whoosh. He circled around Yan Jue and looked at him carefully.
"Old Bull, follow me."
Old Cheng turned his head and pulled Niu Jinda to the outside of the tent. He said in surprise,"Old Bull, do you find this young man familiar?”
The old bull's eyes were round as he nodded." You don't have to say. He does look familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere before."”
"Don't you think that he looks quite similar to the Assistant Minister of the Hall of Governmental Affairs, Yan Shigu?" Old Cheng asked anxiously.”
The old bull opened his mouth and nodded heavily.""They really look alike. They have the same surname as Yan. Could it be that he's also from the Yan family?”
"I understand." Old Cheng seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly returned to the tent. The old bull also quickly followed.
After Old Cheng returned to the tent, he carefully examined Yan Jue again and sighed in relief. A smile appeared on his face and he said,"Nephew, how did your master know that you are from Chang 'an?”
"Master said that thirteen years ago, he found me near the Ba River. At that time, I was still an infant. Master was afraid that I would die of hunger, so he took me with him to raise me. In order to avoid the chaotic world, Master took my nephew overseas and traveled all over the world.”
"What does Uncle Cheng know?" Yan Jue asked anxiously. I heard your conversation with Uncle Niu just now. Is there a Yan Family in Chang 'an?”
As he spoke, Yan Jue took out the jade pendant and said,"Master gave this to me before he died. He said that this was a token he found on me back then. Do you recognize this?”
Yan Jue's face was filled with anxiety. He looked really anxious.
In fact, he was criticizing himself in his heart. His acting skills are really good. Oscar owes me a little golden man.
Old Cheng sighed." Nephew, your family is indeed in Chang 'an. Congratulations on acknowledging your ancestors. I have heard about what happened thirteen years ago. I heard from that sour scholar…I heard from the Assistant Minister of the Hall of Governmental Affairs, Yan Shigu, that thirteen years ago, his third brother returned to his father-in-law's house to visit his relatives. He was born in a chaotic world and was accidentally killed by the Xiangma couple. Presumably, you are a member of the Yan family.”
Yan Jue tried his best to hold his breath and his face turned red.
Old Cheng smiled." Don't get too excited. I'll send someone to Chang 'an soon and report your contribution to His Majesty. Also, send someone to Dunhua Lane. As long as someone in the Yan Family recognizes this jade pendant, your background will be pretty close."”
"Thank you, Uncle Cheng," Yan Jue said excitedly.”
The old bull laughed." That's great. Not only did you put an end to the trouble, but you also found your long-lost family. Tonight, we must have a few drinks to celebrate."”
Cheng Chumo was so excited that his face turned red. The army couldn't drink alcohol, and he had been holding it in for the past few days. Naturally, he agreed with Old Cow's suggestion.
At this moment, a Cooks 'Army soldier entered the tent, holding a yellow-brown crystal the size of an egg. He smashed it with a hammer and was about to sprinkle it on the sizzling wild boar.
Yan Jue smelled a kind of natural poison that was a little pungent. He quickly stopped the Cooks 'Army and asked,"What is this? Will it poison him to death?"
"Brother Yan, you don't know that this is salt?" The Cooks 'Army said in surprise.”
"This is salt?" Yan Jue's eyes popped out. This yellow drug that emitted a chemical smell was salt? Are you sure you're not lying to me?"
Oh my god, if this was salt, what would happen to the human body after a meal? Yan Jue didn't dare to think about it anymore!
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