New White Snake Asking Immortals

Everyone in Chunyang Palace found that the Qingxu white snake demon started to sleep late again.

He almost died in Nanyuan Lake and got back a lot of medicinal pills. There is no sky-defying function, it is purely energy-rich and nutritious. After eating every day, he sleeps.

In the face of the environmental pressure of crisis, so the improvement of cultivation has become the top priority. Eating, sleeping, and sleeping, there is a great momentum to stop the cultivator from being far away.

Until one day the war broke out and the number of wounded soldiers increased, Xu Yue dragged Bai Yujun out of the nest.

In a water battle, it is almost impossible for the seriously injured to survive. After falling into the water, if you are seriously injured and have no strength, it is difficult to wait for rescue, not to mention that there is nowhere to hide when the two ships are fighting. Therefore, the wounded barracks are mostly lightly wounded. Simple It is enough to use sterile suture and bandage. If you encounter the kind of Bai Yujun with cut blood vessels or injured internal organs, there is nothing you can do.

The wounded barracks not far from the pier became the hope of all the soldiers to survive, and the battle became more brave. They knew that if they were injured, they would be treated, instead of being thrown aside and waiting to die as before.

The good-looking fairy in white in the wounded barracks has become the object of admiration for many soldiers.

Fairy in Baiyi saved a lot of people. Old man Wang's son, Wang Erhu, had his stomach and intestines leaking out. He was sent to Fairy in Baiyi and rescued from the King of Hell, and the Wang family was not wiped out.

Many young soldiers were stunned when they saw Bai Yujun for the first time.

Living in the countryside all the year round, it is rare to see a real beauty like a fairy, and when she becomes a soldier, she is a sow race Diaochan. Where have you seen such a water snake with fair skin and delicate facial features.

Especially those young guys who have never seen the world with blood and energy, when they saw Bai Yujun, they turned red on the spot and couldn't speak well.

Right now, Bai Yujun is bandaging a young wounded soldier. He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his beard has not grown much. There are many big boys in the barracks who should be in school grade on Earth. A wielding a sword desperately, roaring and rushing with that voice that is still in the period of voice change is their life.

The boy was hit by an arrow in the chest. Fortunately, the leather armor blocked the wound and the wound was not deep.

Bai Yujun got scissors and carefully cut off his shirt, revealing his dark muscles, took off his clothes, and washed the wound with low-grade liquor.

The big boy sitting in the chair blushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of his shyness or his wound infection and fever, which made Bai Yujun very worried.

Bowing his head, the boy could clearly see those slender hands like white jade and tender green onions wiping his chest.

The movements are very light and gentle, like a cat is tickling, a big boy has never felt this way, he is short of breath and dare not move, his heartbeat seems to pop out at any time, and he doesn't even dare to look up at the close-up picture. pretty face.

Bai Yujun raised her head and felt the heartbeat of the wounded soldier.

"Is it too painful? Don't worry, it's just a small injury. It won't take long for you to be alive again."

"Um... um..."

The boy lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. Bai Yujun thought he was suffering from pain and was gritting his teeth.

Slowly pull out half of the arrow shaft, make sure that the key is not hurt, and quickly cover it with a cotton cloth to stop bleeding and heal wounds, and then take a long strip of cloth and start wrapping it. In the process, it was inevitable that they were too close, and Bai Yujun, who was standing behind the boy, opened his arms and wrapped the cloth strip from his shoulders to the front.

The big boy's face was even redder. He could even feel the fragrance of the breath of the fairy-like beauty behind him. The cool breath was blowing on his shoulders. A mouse is scratching...

Bai Yujun looked at the wounded curiously, her heartbeat was comparable to that of a heart patient.

Tie up, tie a knot.

"Okay, remember that you can't do strenuous exercise, don't take a bath, and try not to sweat within half a month."

"Well... well..."

The eldest boy got up, lowered his head and walked away quickly. He didn't dare to take a deep breath until he got out of the tent.

In the treatment tent, Bai Yujun continued to treat the next wounded...

The battle was very busy, the wounded were being transported back constantly in front, Bai Yujun and others kept busy for treatment, blood kept flowing outside along the gully in the tent, and the soldiers in charge of cleaning went back and forth with the basin water several times. He couldn't wash away the blood, and there was no painkiller. The wounded soldiers could only lie on the bed or on the straw mat and wailed, and the smell of rust was suffused in the vicinity.

Anyone who has smelled blood knows that the smell of blood is the smell of rust.

Another battle broke out in Nanyuan Lake.

Ships kept sending back a boatload of wounded soldiers, the dock was busy, and the coolies watched from a distance the mourning wounded soldiers covered in blood being carried to the wounded barracks.

Another seriously wounded man with a broken leg was brought up.

When the two warships approached him, he injured his leg during the close combat. Bai Yujun cut his trousers and shook his head. The bones and muscles were severely damaged and it was impossible to connect them. He used hemp rope to trap his thighs to prevent excessive blood loss.

"Hold him down."

The soldiers who brought the wounded over pressed the man hard, and those who dared to fight had tears in their eyes, knowing that their fellow villagers could not keep their legs, and they would spend their lives as lame men in the future.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, he condensed the water spirit power and pressed it on the injured leg, his hand raised the knife and fell...

"Ah...kill me...please kill me...uuuu..."

For a poor family, the lame is a burden. If he can't work, he has to support the whole family. What's more, it is more painful for the lame to live than to die in this era.

"Aniu! We'll take you home... Back to Wo Niu Village! We'll help you farm..."

A group of men were crying loudly. They were just youths from their fellow villagers who were recruited by force. The only people they could trust were fellow villagers~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to stop the bleeding, apply medicine and bandage, and Bai Yujun didn't lift his head.

Being busy in the wounded barracks is a kind of experience. Here you can see life and death, and also see the suffering of the world. The more you see the suffering of the world, the more glad you are just a snake. You don't have to worry about patriarchal taxation and corvée labor. There is no such thing in this ancient era. Happiness, endless battles and slaying, you sang and I came on stage, countless women stood outside the gate and looked into the distance, looking forward to the backbone of returning home alive, except for those few noble families, the common people are just tools.

Cultivation is not only about how much spiritual power you cultivate, but also how much you cultivate your mind. In the wounded barracks, you can see the misery of the world and experience the state of mind.

Everything is good and bad.

Bai Yujun's beauty spread all over the camp in Nanyuan City, causing many people with bad intentions to watch.

There used to be many officers who did not know the truth, such as generals, captains, and captains. In the feudal era, women had a low status. In their opinion, it was normal for women to come to warm the tent. After all, they lead troops to kill people all day long. Guys don't care about etiquette.

Those people were either warned by the higher-ups or beaten up by some unsightly monks.

Today, another one.

A certain general who was wearing armor and covered in blood just came back from the battlefield and came to the wounded barracks.

"This general is injured! Hurry up and call that little lady in white to serve us!"

Bai Yujun came over.

That person's eyes were bright, and after the fight, the excited nerves' eyes were red, and their eyes were squinting up and down, but there was no injury on his body.

Then, Bai Yujun kicked him down and beat him to the ground. He greeted him with all his fists and feet and quickly beat him into a pig's head...

"Okay, now you can heal."

He lifted it up and carried it to the hospital bed for treatment. Since those who came up for treatment must have injuries, there must be no injuries.