"Big brother, you don't have to be like this. Everyone hopes to recover their lost land as soon as possible and return home to support mother.”
Qin Hu repeatedly declined. 20 gold taels was not a small amount, so he told Lin Yi not to give him such a heavy gift.
However, he had to be thorough in winning the hearts of the people. Moreover, Lin Yi's family really didn't seem to lack money.
Ning Jin 'er's family was in the silk and restaurant business.
Their Lin family was considered a big family in Chizhou, so they did not have to worry about food and drink.
"Big brother's mother is also my godmother. Since we're sworn brothers, this gold ingot is a gift to the old man.”
Qin Hu was so excited that he did not know what to say. He just kept nodding. When he saw Lin Yi, his eyes were filled with gratitude.
In this way, Lin Yi had nothing to worry about.
In the morning, he synthesized those herbs and got 127 bottles of sword injury medicine.
At this moment, Lin Yi summoned the remaining 52 people from the 3rd Battalion and stood outside the 1st Battalion.
Qin Hu and Lin Yi had just entered the camp when the centurion came over.
"Brother Qin Hu, Brother Lin Yi, you've brought medicine again?”
Last time, after experiencing the magic of the sword and medicine, the soldiers of the battalion were eager to see it.
They had also gone to the Third Camp to ask for medicine last night, but they were rejected by Qin Hu. Moreover, Lin Yi had just synthesized the medicine.
Qin Hu moved a table, and Lin Yi placed 20 bottles of sword medicine on it.
The centurion was still wrapping his arm in a cloth, and it was in so much pain that he wanted a bottle immediately!
However, this was the third battalion's resources, and they were allocated by themselves. They had no right to distribute it, so they could only smile apologetically and ask,
"Brothers from the 3rd Battalion, what do you need this time?”
"Our battalion has lost a lot of weapons. Other than the armor, we can exchange them with you.”
The other party was very self-aware.
Armor was strictly controlled by the higher-ups, so Lin Yi did not want to provoke this grenade.
He said directly,"
"How many podaos do you have in your 1st Battalion?”
"A total of five."
"Five podaos in exchange for two bottles of medicine. How about it?”
"This…"
"Brother Lin Yi, we only have five podaos left. If you take all of them, we won't have anything left. How about four for two bottles?”
Lin Yi knew the importance of the podao to the Five Extreme Formation, so he directly added another bottle.
"Three bottles of medicine for saber and sword injuries in exchange for five podaos.”
After some thought, the other party nodded in agreement.
He took out the knife and gave him the medicine.
After that, Lin Yi began to change his spear.
Other than the spearhead being made of iron, their spears were made of wood.
The spears of the 1st Battalion were made of iron and the tips of the spears were made of fine steel. Naturally, they couldn't be compared.
"Two spears for a bottle of medicine. I want ten spears.”
"Deal!"
"Two steel sabers for a bottle of medicine. I want twenty of these steel sabers.”
"Add a little more. This saber is my lifeblood…"
"Then I'll give you another bottle. I'll give you 11 bottles.”
"Sigh!"
The 1st Battalion also sighed heavily. Who asked them to fall to such a state?
Change, change!
Lin Yi knew what to do. The 1st Battalion was an elite battalion. If their equipment was gone, the higher-ups would immediately replenish it.
However, Lin Yi and the others did not have such conditions.
Therefore, they naturally had to squeeze more. After all, the brothers of the 3rd Battalion had suffered too many losses!
Too many people were killed by the enemy because their weapons were not good enough!
For example, Lu Dayou during the grain robbery this time. His daughter was only two years old, and he was the only male in the family.
The wooden spear in his hand was cut into two by the other party. Without the deterrence of the spear, he was chased by the other party's saber and died 18 times.
If he was given a spear, this wouldn't have happened!
"Are you guys still changing?"
"Do you…have any more medicine?"
"There's still some medicine left. I originally kept it for myself. I see that you guys are a little seriously injured…"
Before Lin Yi could finish speaking, the centurion of the 1st Battalion nodded wildly and said,
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"It's just that…the price is a little higher this time.”
"Even if it's expensive, centurion, treat our brothers 'injuries first!”
The centurion of the 1st Battalion thought that if he ran out of weapons, he could ask the higher-ups for more. At most, he would be scolded.
However, if the injury couldn't be cured, what would happen if the person died?
He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He was already prepared to be emptied by Lin Yi's 3rd Battalion.
"Just say it. What else do you want?”
"I'll give you 5 potions and you give me 15 shields.”
"This…"
"I'll give you an extra 20 bottles of medicine and send me all the top-quality arrows from your army. Then, find a way to get six good bows with a shooting range of more than 90 meters.”
The centurion's face was as dark as water.
15 shields, half of their battalion's shields were gone!
There were only a few good bows in the first battalion, and the best ones were the arrows.
This thing was a treasure. There was a good archer in the camp, and he had trained him with great difficulty to exchange for these materials with Flying Feathers Camp.
He had paid a lot for these supplies, but now he had to give them away. This…
She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. No matter how much her heart ached, she had to give it to others!
After receiving the supplies, Lin Yi was very satisfied. He gave another five bottles of sword medicine to the 1st Battalion as compensation.
The brothers of the 3rd Battalion who were waiting outside the tent revealed looks of disbelief and joy!
The 1st Battalion was used to such equipment, but to the 3rd Battalion,
It was like a person who had been poor for half his life suddenly became rich!
When the 3rd Battalion returned to the camp with the new equipment, the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion were so shocked that they were envious.
"Oh my god, so much excellent equipment, they emptied the 1st Battalion!”
"Sigh, I really want to be a subordinate of the third battalion. These weapons and divine-grade medicine. It would be great if our battalion had Lin Yi…"
With the weapons in hand, Lin Yi began to practice the military formation.
At the same time, he asked the scouts to help him collect paint so that he could paint an oil painting for Qin Hu…
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