Chapter 508: The Demon Concubine Who Brings Trouble to the Nation vs. the Bandit Emperor 119
The Battle of Cangshan broke out so suddenly!
Even though Ji Yunhuan had the memories of his previous life, he could not have predicted anything. At this time, the city of Luojing was in the midst of singing and dancing, and had no idea that Lingnan had become a scorched earth.
The enemies came wave after wave, and people died every day.
Lin Yuan took advantage of the complex terrain of Misty Ridge and firmly controlled hundreds of enemies inside, preventing them from setting foot into Cangzhou!
There was the sound of artillery fire. In less than half a month, most of the gunpowder that Ji Yunhuan brought from the armory in Luojing City was used up. Misty Ridge was littered with charred corpses, both those of his own people and those of the enemy.
Ji Liao led his men to the front, and Lin Yuan finally withdrew from the Misty Ridge. Before he could even walk into the tall building, he fell asleep on the grass like mud.
Ji Yunhuan used a large amount of spiritual spring water to clean Lin Yuan's wound. The medicinal herbs were no longer sufficient. In order to expand the planting area, she had already taken out the food and medicinal herbs in the space and planted them on the mountain, but the medicinal herbs did not mature so quickly.
Fortunately, food was plentiful, so at least we didn't have to fight on an empty stomach.
There was a long wound on Lin Yuan's chest, running from his shoulder to his abdomen. Fortunately, his lungs were not injured. Ji Yunhuan took out the golden wound medicine, but before he applied much, Lin Yuan opened his eyes tiredly and gently held Huan'er's hand.
"That's enough. We won't die. Let's save our lives. Gather the generals who are still on the mountain to the meeting hall. The enemy has reinforced its troops!"
The Bulu water bandits seemed determined to attack Cangzhou from here. Perhaps because they had lost too many people here, they were unwilling to give up and sent people here again and again, gradually increasing their troops by several thousand.
The pressure in various parts of Lingnan has been much less, and people in many places have spontaneously taken up arms to defend their homes.
Lin Yuan sent a pigeon to send a letter to his brothers in the martial arts world. People from both the black and white worlds in Cangzhou rushed to Lingnan. Among them were many people with great martial arts skills. They brought their relatives and friends and rushed to the scorched earth that had been ravaged by war.
The Canglong Gang had only a few hundred people. Even though they later took in some refugees who had fled from Lingnan, the death toll was increasing and their fighting power was far from enough.
The Ren and Gui teams, which were responsible for guarding the rear, also went to the battlefield. In the end, even the Feng team led by Ji Yunhuan sent a group of people to the battlefield.
If Ji Yunhuan hadn't stopped him, Lian Xiaofan would have rushed to Misty Ridge with his little sword.
Zhang Mazi counted the people in the Feng team. Excluding the elderly, the weak, women and children, there were only about thirty people.
Zhang Mazi took a big gulp of wine, holding the short knife given to him by Gang Leader Lin, and shouted passionately: "They all say that we hang out with women all day long, and we only know how to embroider and have no backbone! No blood!"
"Today we will show them that our Feng team is not only good at calculating, cooking and making clothes. We can handle affairs of state, cook, fight on the battlefield and kill wolves! Brothers like us are good at both civil and military affairs. There will definitely be a lot of girls vying to marry us in the future. Those reckless men don't understand that at all!"
Thirty people holding various weapons burst into laughter.
Ji Yunhuan started to cry while laughing. After this trip, she didn’t know how many of them would come back.
At dusk, the large army returned and once again repelled the enemy and defended Cangshan.
Many new graves have been erected on the back mountain. They are surrounding the graves of Hongxing. Perhaps they have never listened seriously to the great principles of Hongxing, and even laughed and sneered at them, but they are the real chivalrous men. The greatest chivalrous men serve the country and the people.
Tombs piled up to form a dense forest of steles. War is like a cruel beast, opening its bloody mouth and ruthlessly devouring life and flesh. Human life is as insignificant as grass and fleeting.
Huang Daxian shoveled the soil one shovel at a time, covering Zhang Mazi's pale face. He took a square stone and carefully carved Zhang Mazi's name, as well as his date of birth and death.
After carving the tombstone, Wong Tai Sin inserted it into the grave. He leaned against the grave and muttered to himself:
"I've already told you that you're a short-lived person, but you still don't believe me. I'm a great immortal, so how can what I say be wrong?"
"You're not a bad guy to drag a few people down with you before you die. You're a real man! No one will brag to me anymore. It's really boring!"
Wong Tai Sin brushed the dirt off his body, stood up, and staggered back to his room.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs, haha ......"
“Boss Hong, I’m going to break my promise! You’re going to die anyway, so come and fight me in my dreams if you dare. If you don’t come, I won’t be polite hahahaha… Those scum, just die if they want to… The more dead the better hahahaha…”
Ji Yunhuan was very worried about Wong Tai Sin's mental state, and she was still counting on Wong Tai Sin to help cure illnesses and save lives.
After all, Doctor Lan is old and cannot overwork. Wong Tai Sin is extremely talented, but he had no one to teach him before and had to rely entirely on his own figuring out things. Even so, he was able to work out some ways to cure diseases.
Now with the guidance of Doctor Lan, Wong Tai Sin has made rapid progress and is even better than his teacher. He can even cut out dead flesh and cut limbs for his brothers with injured legs and feet. Although they may be left with some disabilities, at least they can save their lives.
The Third Master sighed, "Don't worry, Miss Ji. I'll go take a look. This kid has a hard life and has seen the sufferings of the world since he was a child. He won't go crazy that easily."
Ji Yunhuan felt a lump in his throat and nodded silently.
The next morning, Ji Yunhuan was about to count the casualties, and as soon as he went out, he met Wong Tai Sin.
Wong Tai Sin was born with white hair, but he looked very young. His white hair had a healthy luster, and after being cleaned, it looked elegant and had an immortal look. But today, his hair is haggard, as if he had lost his energy overnight and looked dozens of years older.
His eyes were bloodshot, but they were filled with a terrifying light. "Miss Ji, this is the poison pill I just developed. Give it to Gang Leader Lin and use it on the battlefield. It will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort!"
Ji Yunhuan took over a pitch-black cloth bag, which contained a bunch of black balls the size of longans.
"I remember now. Wei Zhong had used this kind of poison pill before. Fortunately, Yuan and the others had covered their mouths and noses with cloth soaked in medicine in advance, so Wei Zhong didn't succeed."
"I remember that the poison pill takes a long time to take effect. The battlefield changes rapidly, and the enemy will not stay in the same place forever."
Huang Daxian lowered his voice and said, "Miss Ji, those before were just little gadgets that could make people weak, but these... can kill people! And they work very quickly."
"There are antidote pills in the warehouse. Let the brothers who come down the mountain today take one. If you encounter this poison, it can only last for half a day. Don't stay for too long, otherwise your life will be in danger."
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