New White Snake Asking Immortals

Qufeng Gorge.

There are many waters and mountains in the southeast, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to travel. The traffic is mainly waterways. The closer you are to the battle area between the imperial army and the rebels, the more ships, and the blue waves and thousands of sails compete for the flow, transporting a ship of supplies and nervous recruits to young soldiers. On the front line, you can occasionally see light and shadow passing by in the sky, which are the monks who came to help stop the evil cultivator.

Looking down at the Qufeng Gorge from the sky.

Penetrating through the layers of light clouds and mist, you can see sailing boats sailing against the wind and waves on the slender, dragon-like river!

Standing on the bow of the boat, Bai Yujun really wanted to jump into the big river and have a good swim. He seemed to like the big river more and more, and there seemed to be an inexplicable voice urging him to go to the river to play.

The boat is very big and has two floors.

Chu Zhe and Yang Mu stood under the high sails and looked ahead. Bai Yujun maliciously speculated that these two guys must be talking eloquently and instructing Jiangshan to act like a hero.

What a great place, if only I could go into the water and play for a while...

The most beautiful thing that travel can bring is the scenery along the way, temporarily forget the **** troubles and unfinished things, look at the mountains and water, feel the cool breeze with the smell of water vapor, and try to enjoy the rare before the upcoming busyness laid back.

The big ship sailed through the Qufeng Gorge.

After arriving in an inhabited area, what the two sides of the strait saw can only be described as dilapidated. The war swept back and forth across the land, and the local people were already numb to the war and the fighting. Gradually, the soldiers on both sides of the strait were more There are many more, especially many towns and villages built on the riverside have not been burnt by war.

The happy mood in the beautiful scenery just now disappeared, and there was only silence.

Many people build their own boats and go downstream with their families and children to avoid this endless chaos. This battle has been fought for too long, and it is confusing.

After another few days on the big boat.

Early one morning, the big ship sailed to a huge lake that was incomparably wide and spread over the rocky mountains on the small island.

That's right, the battlefield is the vast waters that spread across the small islands.

The huge camp on the shore and the rear city are the base camps of the court officers and soldiers and the monks of Chunyang. Countless troops and a lot of materials make the city show a morbid and prosperous city. Men either work as coolies or craftsmen to build fortifications, while the elderly, women and children are They split bamboo to make arrow shafts at home, and make good arrow shafts and sell them for money.

From a distance, you can see that the long shore is full of piers, small boats are constantly returning from the distant waters, and boats full of sailors are constantly leaving the pier.

Seeing the waters all over the islands, Bai Yujun knew why the battlefield was set here.

It's very simple. This can minimize the harm to the local people. In addition, the monks can also fight at will over the lake without fear of implicated ordinary people.

The big ship slowly sailed to the dock, and the boatman's horn echoed.

"By the beach~!"

In the past, most of the wooden boats on the river were docked on the river beach, and slowly landing on the beach became the slogan for landing.

"You have Wanzi~"

On the stone-built pier on the shore, there are special people waving their jackets to greet the big boat to dock at the designated position.

The boatman steered the big boat to slowly approach the pier, and threw the rope ashore. Some workers grabbed the rope and dragged the big boat to the shore. Not long after, the big boat swayed slightly and stopped at the pier on the shore.

Bang~ The springboard is between the ship and the dock.

When Chunyang Palace and his party went ashore, Bai Yujun discovered for the first time that the docks of rivers and lakes can be very busy.

Countless wooden boats are docked on the long pier. The sails and masts are densely packed. On the pier are more labor for carrying goods and sailors wearing light leather armor with weapons such as bows and arrows. Armor is not suitable for water warfare. If you are not seriously injured, you will die by sinking into deep water. Leather armor and rattan shield are the mainstream.

The wharf is not very far from the city. The city gates are wide open. Teams of soldiers and many horses, carts and bullock carts come and go. There are hawkers on the roadside selling biscuits and noodle shops. Many sailors who have just returned are sitting in the noodle shop. Eating noodles.

I saw many wounded soldiers being lifted off the ship, and the wailing and cries were endless...

"The war is like this. No one can change anything. All they can do is to end the war as soon as possible."

Standing beside Bai Yujun, Chu Zhe looked at the wounded soldier and sighed. He thought that Bai Yujun was a little uncomfortable seeing this scene for the first time, and subconsciously regarded her as a human girl who had never seen the world.

"Will it end soon?" Bai Yujun asked.

Chu Zhe shook his head.

"It's hard, at least it's hard to do it in three years."

"It's really unfortunate news"

Standing together, there is a big difference in stature. Chu Zhe is very tall, and Bai Yujun is only about 1.5 meters tall, which is extremely petite.

"Let's go, go to the station, the attic building on the mountain in the city is our Chunyang station."

Looking along Chu Zhe's finger, the city was backed by a mountain, and there was a huge Taoist temple on the halfway of the mountain.

Since then, Bai Yujun has temporarily lived in this important town at the forefront of the imperial court's suppression of rebellion and the cultivation world's fight against demons.

Nanyuan City.

Nanyuan is a big city in southeastern Wuzhou~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is also a waterway transportation hub between Nanyuan Lake and the Yangtze River. It can be said that as long as the court controls this place, it will be able to consume the rebels with insufficient stamina sooner or later.

The lake all over the islands is called Nanyuan Lake. It is estimated that it is named Nanyuan Lake because it is far from the Central Plains and the southern lake. There is no need to say more about the name of Nanyuan City.

Bai Yujun is very low-key.

As for what to say about going to the battlefield in person to make a name for himself and make a name for himself, forget it.

The cultivators are full of gold elixir masters in their fights. The little snake spirit of my own is also a food for others. It’s like the kind of thing that goes to the battlefield where the big brothers fight with a very low cultivation base, picking up treasures and killing wounded masters. If you are a child, you may dream occasionally, but if you dream every day, it means that you have a problem with your body, and you need to get rid of it.

Soon, Bai Yujun found her own job.

To be a military doctor, yes, Bai Yujun started a medical journey in the life of snakes. If there are countless snakes in the 100,000 mountains, they will be very relieved to know that there is a similar medical skill in their own group.

I dare not go to the front line, and I can't eat for nothing. It happens that the disciples of Lingxu are busy every day and the number is seriously insufficient. Moreover, the medical level of this era is only limited to the stage of wiping some wounds and dressing with medicinal cloths. Those traumatic injuries in the memory of Bai Yujun's soul The processing method is simply a magical skill. Even if I just watched the tutorials on the Internet and didn't understand too much, it is more advanced than this era.

Went to the Lingxu disciple camp to register, then put on a white dress and started his career as a military doctor.

It is true that Lingxu disciples are very artistic, but the battlefield is not a hall for diagnosis and treatment. Every day, countless wounded are sent to the rear to wait for treatment. Because of the shackles of the parents’ minds that cannot be arbitrarily moved, Lingxu disciples can do it every day. The only thing is to apply a good homemade wound medicine and then look at the individual physique of the wounded and... luck.