Your 3rd Battalion Is Too Rich
Without waiting for Lin Yi to speak,
Qin Hu had already knocked his head on the ground and kowtowed three times…
Lin Yi heard the sound of him kowtowing. Just hearing it hurt. Old Qin was really an honest person!
Seeing how honest Old Qin was, Lin Yi reluctantly kowtowed three times. The oath of brotherhood was considered complete.
"I'm sure you've all seen Lin Yi's skills today. I don't need to say anything more, right?”
"I'll ask you one question. Are you convinced?”
"I'm convinced!"
"Who do you guys admire?"
"We admire Lin Yi!"
Qin Hu laughed.
"Alright, Lin Yi will be my life and death brother from now on. You sergeants, squad leaders, and team leaders should think carefully. If you dare to make things difficult for my brother for no reason, be careful of my military law!”
Lin Yi's heroic performance today was widely expected. Who was willing to make things difficult for him?
The brothers set up a pot to boil water and were cutting up the horse meat.
Lin Yi took this opportunity to sit down and enter the system.
Now, his points had reached 1050.
Looking at the ordinary prize pool, what could he draw this time?
" System, begin the lottery draw."
Ding! Consuming 500 merit points, starting to draw from the normal prize pool!
Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained the " Advanced Sword Wound Recipe "!
[High-grade sword wound prescription: This medicine can stop bleeding, diminish inflammation, relieve pain, and regenerate muscle. It is an essential wound medicine for war. Its effect is three times that of ordinary wound medicine.]
If one was injured on the battlefield, the medical conditions were very poor. It was very easy for one to become disabled or even die from infection.
After drawing this prescription, his chances of survival would greatly increase. It was still very practical.
There were still 550 merit points left for the second draw.
Ding! Consuming 500 merit points, starting to draw from the normal prize pool!
Ding! You have received the [Han Xin's Training Method] from the lucky draw. You have now mastered it!
A lot of common sense and training methods suddenly appeared in Lin Yi's mind.
How to boost morale, how to train the army, how to create an iron-blooded army that would make the enemy tremble in fear…
In an instant, Lin Yi's sharpness became restrained, and he had an unfathomable temperament!
Hui Qiwu took a look and saw two arrow sores on Qi Dazhu's legs. The wounds were swollen into two big bumps.
"Brother Dazhu, how do you feel?"
"Hai, the military doctor applied medicine for my wounds. He said that if I change the medicine every day, my wounds will heal in about half a month.”
Half a month would be enough for Qi Dazhu to recover.
Lin Yi went to find Qin Hu and asked him to get the medicine he needed from the team doctor.
pseudo-ginseng, Camphor, Bingxue, Sanguis Draconis, Arisaema cum gall, nux vomica, etc.
"Brother, what do you want these medicines for?”
"Go ahead and get it. Remember, the more the better.”
Since Lin Yi asked for it, Qin Hu did not say anything else.
After a while, Qin Hu used a piece of meat the size of a palm to exchange for a dustpan of medicinal herbs from the team doctor.
"Brother, what should we do next?"
"It's okay. Leave it to me. Hurry up and cook.”
Lin Yi hugged the medicinal herbs and found a quiet place.
"System, synthesize high-grade sword injury medicine!”
Host, do you wish to synthesize all of them?
"All of them combined!"
Ding! All the medicines have been consumed. You have obtained 16 bottles of high-level sword injury medicine!
Sixteen small porcelain bottles that were more than an inch tall appeared in front of Lin Yi.
When he opened it, it was filled with brown powder.
When he returned to the Seventh Division, Qi Dazhuang's wound had already ruptured and was bleeding.
Lin Yi got a basin of hot water, washed his wound, and applied the high-grade sword medicine.
"Eh?"
In less than half a cup of tea's time, the bleeding had stopped. Qi Dazhuang even moved his injured leg. He was ecstatic.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!"
"Brother, what kind of divine medicine is this? The effect is simply divine!”
Lin Yi directly gave Qi Dazhuang a bottle of medicine, kept one for himself, and left two bottles for Qi Wu.
He handed the remaining 12 bottles to Qin Hu and told him to distribute them evenly.
After a short while, the other brother who had been wounded and the other soldiers who had suffered minor injuries were all overjoyed after applying the medicine.
"Aiya, this medicine is amazing!"
"Yes, it doesn't hurt anymore after applying it. It's a good medicine. Where did the centurion get such a good medicine?”
"Brother Lin Yi took pity on you and made this himself.”
After telling the truth, the injured patients were all grateful to Lin Yi.
Horse meat was stewed in the big pot, and lean meat was fried in the small pot.
As for the oil used to stir-fry the meat, the fat on the horse was inexhaustible. The fragrance of the stir-fried food in the Third Battalion drifted along with the wind.
In just a short while, the soldiers of the 1st and 2nd Battalions were starving.
"Brothers from the 3rd Battalion, what are you eating?”
"Stir-fried horse meat, stewed horse meat, roasted horse meat, horse offal soup…"
"Gulp!"
Hearing this, the soldiers from the 2nd Battalion started drooling.
A bunch of people were lying on the fence of the camp, watching the 3rd Battalion cook.
In front of the charcoal fire, the four horse legs were roasted to a golden color.
Lin Yi personally roasted the horse. He sprinkled seasoning, salt, and chili on it and gently rolled it over. Oil flowed down from the horse's legs…
The oil dripped onto the charcoal fire, sizzling and smoking. The brothers of the 3rd Battalion looked indifferent.
The soldiers of the 2nd Battalion were heartbroken.
"Brothers of the 3rd Battalion, can you give us the horse oil that you can't eat? When we saw the horse oil dripping onto the charcoal fire, our hearts ached…"
"Yeah, we haven't seen any oil for more than a month. Every day, we only have half a piece of jerky in our food. That thing can't even bite it.”
Everyone was cooking. There was a pile of horse manure wrapped in the horse intestines. They felt that it was a pity that there was no water to wash them. They were prepared to hang the intestines up and wash them clean the next morning.
Lin Yi smelled this smell and felt that it was too coquettish. He said,
"Just throw it away and feed it to the dogs. This horse meat is enough for us to eat for two days.”
"But…Brother Lin, no matter how smelly intestines are, they are still meat. We brothers have been living a life without any benefits.”
Qin Hu, the centurion, cursed,
"You good-for-nothing. You're used to living a poor life. Can't you live a rich life?”
"Do you think Lin Yi is an ordinary person? A piece of good news earned him a warhorse. If you follow him, do you still have to worry about not having meat to eat in the future?”
"That's right, Brother Lin. Then I'll throw the intestines away?”
"Hurry up, it stinks!"
Lin Yi had an impatient look on his face. However, when the people from the second battalion saw that the third battalion was about to throw the horse intestines, they became anxious.
"Hey, 3rd Battalion, don't waste things. Why did you throw away such good meat?”
"Our 3rd Battalion doesn't like it and is preparing to feed it to the dogs.”
"Don't…don't, brother. If you really don't like it, don't feed it to the dogs.”
"What the hell? He threw it away just like that? Isn't your 3rd Battalion a little too rich?”
"Yeah, we're neighbors after all. Brothers from the 3rd Battalion, please do us a favor and give us these horse intestines.”
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