Seeing that Luo Yi was rescued by his personal guards, Li Chongjiu sighed secretly, and Luo Yi's personal guards were already chasing him.

When Li Chongjiu was about to pluck his horse, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. It turned out that the Iron Cavalry of Youzhou who were attacking the rear had fought with Erto and Ugunai.

Wugunai held a bone flower in his hand, and the front of the bone flower was as huge as a bucket, and it was invincible when swung. Even the Youzhou Iron Cavalry wearing strong iron armor, after taking him a hammer, the entire armor was deformed and the flesh and blood was broken. Such a pain was even worse than being chopped on his body with a knife. Wugunai repeatedly slapped three Youzhou Iron Cavalry into meat pie and knocked it over to the ground. Ertuo and Li Chongjiu's personal guards fought their best to save Li Chongjiu.

Li Chongjiu took the opportunity to break through the siege. At this moment, the horns of the Martial Warriors on the other side of the shore were heard. It turned out that they suddenly saw that Luo Yi was injured by Li Chongjiu's shot, and immediately led the Martial Warriors under their command to cross the river. Countless Martial Warriors wearing animal skins came to the water...

The two sides fought until dusk and then they each withdrew their troops.

Li Chongjiu returned to the tent by horse. The injured warriors fell on the roadside. Their maces and iron forks were thrown aside. The women who were caring for him were using their tribe's native methods to scatter grass ashes into the wounds to stop the bleeding. Li Chongjiu saw a warrior holding his head with his own eyes, with his eyes blank and said loudly: "Why can't I see it? I only got a little bit on my head, but it's not my eyes, so how can I not see it?"

"Brother! Big Brother! I really want to die."

A big man hugged his younger brother and cried loudly, saying, "Brother, brother, if you can't see it, how can I be worthy of me!"

Seeing the two brothers crying, Li Chongjiu dismounted and said in Turkic language: "Your brother was hit on the head, which may be due to loss of the optic nerve, but it was just invisible. You should have a few days off, so you don't have to worry so much."

"What optic nerve, what is this? How do you know? Are you not a witch doctor?" The brother shouted angrily. When he turned his head and was about to wave his fist to greet him, he saw the other party clearly. His face changed and said, "It turns out that it is the Marquis of the Han family. What you said will definitely not be wrong."

Li Chongjiu smiled reluctantly, and the people on the side surrounded him. One person said, "Marquis of the Han family, may you know medical skills? Please save us!"

An old shaman who was being treated on the side was a little disbelief and said, "The Han Marquis is here to kill people. How could he save people? Don't yell."

The shaman has a high status among the tribes. When he spoke, everyone's faces were disappointed.

Seeing such a brave warrior struggling with such poor medical skills, Li Chongjiu was silent for a while and ordered the onlookers: "I have medical skills from the Central Plains to save these warriors. You just need to follow my instructions."

The first one who was surprised was the old shaman. He was surprised. He first grabbed a flea on his white beard and put it in his mouth and bit it, then said, "If it weren't for the Han Marquis, you would have called it out, if it were someone else, I would have beaten it out with a stick."

Li Chongjiu smiled, her face full of confidence.

At that moment, Li Chongjiu ordered the witch doctors and women to put the linen and animal skins that wrapped the wounds first and cook them over fire. Then, before applying the wounds, they should clean the wounds with salt or wine. They did not have to pay attention to the soldiers who screamed in pain, and ordered people to tie them up, or tie them up in a large variety of flowers. Then let the women sew the wounds like animal skins with twine, and finally they would apply the animal skins with grass ashes to wrap them on the wounds.

Li Chongjiu repeatedly warned that the replaced animal skin linen must be cooked and dried in the sun before it can be used. The old shaman listened to Li Chongjiu's words, and was skeptical, with his hands on his back, and his eyes turned. Everyone had been convinced by Li Chongjiu for a long time, and when he saw Li Chongjiu say this, he had no objection. Li Chongjiu's life gathered all the wounded soldiers together and took care of them. He sent a group of women to appoint them as nurses, taking care of them together.

Just when Li Chongjiu was busy, several sons in the big tent suddenly said, "Ama, how do you fight Luo Yi tomorrow?"

"Ama, let's divide tomorrow!"

"Ama! Ama!"

The sons asked for a fight, suddenly frowned and said nothing.

Wugunai strode in and said, "Ama, Luo Yi's reinforcements have arrived, there are many people, more than the trees in the forest by the river!"

There was a silence in the tent. Today, when Li Chongji stabbed Luo Yi, Diji led his army to raid. Although he rescued the cavalry that had rushed forward before, he did not gain any advantage. Now Luo Yi has reinforcements again. No matter whether he is equipped and trained with today's elite soldiers, he is not something that the Marines can resist.

The big tent suddenly leaned against the tiger-skin mat and remained silent. Wugunai said from the side: "Ama, come up with an idea. Can Brother Li do it?"

Listening to Wugunai's words, everyone in the tent raised their ears. Today, Li Chongjiu's single cavalry ventured to assassinate Luo Yi alone. Although he failed, he also saved hundreds of Martial cavalry who rushed forward. Today, all Martials admired his archery skills and even Luo Yi, who was famous in Liaodong, was injured under the arrow. Martials admired the most heroes. With his skills as Li Chongjiu, no one in the Martials could reach.

The eldest son suddenly cried out and said, "Ama, I think this Han marquis is OK, so why not just follow him!"

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows, stood up suddenly, and said, "Are we still too few people deceived by the Han people? I'm not relieved to take all our tens of thousands of people to the Han people!"

"Ama, but now he is the only one who can help us deal with Luo Yi." Several sons said together.

Suddenly, he swung his cloak, turned his body, his chest kept rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "What is this champion Hou doing now?"

"Ama, along with Phuket, is healing the wounded."

Suddenly, he said in surprise: "What? Can he save people?"

"Thank you, if my elder brother hadn't been yours, he would have almost disappeared."

Li Chongjiu smiled, washed the blood on his hands, and then told everyone the truth about the close heart and distant heart when bandaging. The shamans and women of the shaman all listened as respectful as gods. When the old shaman heard Li Chongjiu, he was even more professional and took a long straw rope from his hand. Whenever Li Chongjiu cured a wounded person, he would tie a knot on the straw rope.

Li Chongjiu couldn't help but sigh after seeing it. This is the real knotting record!

The old shaman dragged a long rope with dozens of joints, and no matter where Li Chongjiu went, he would follow him. At the moment, a group of people followed him, with their eyes wide open to see how Li Chongjiu used his medical skills. Everyone behind him nodded, whether they could understand or not, while the old shaman pulled the rope with his expression of confusion and surprise. For example, Li Chongjiu said a word of the way to marching stretchers, and then someone immediately passed on word of mouth, and one person specially recorded it with the rope.

Whenever Li Chongjiu arrives in front of a wounded tent, he actually does not show much ability. Because most of the injured are wounded by swords and guns, he can follow the procedure to change cloth, disinfect, suture, and bandage. There are not many wonderful things. However, every time Li Chongjiu goes, he will comfort the injured. Although his language is not clear, Li Chongjiu can hold the other person's hand, his tone is calm and his expression is kind.

Such actions always make these soldiers full of emotions. Therefore, Li Chongjiu seemed extremely charming. Most of the wounded patients who had been treated stopped crying and lay quietly after he left. The father and brother who were injured beside him knelt down and bowed to Li Chongjiu to thank him. In fact, although Li Chongjiu did not understand medical skills, he also knew that the care and care of patients was actually more useful than direct medicine. As the saying goes, the parents' hearts of the doctor.

Suddenly, Wuguna and other generals of the Marine stood in the distance and watched Li Chongjiu from a distance. They walked in one tent after another, and then surrounded him, constantly whispering to each other, showing a look of hard study. It was surprising that the old shaman Phuket, who is the largest, most profound and most respectable in the clan, was also studying next to Li Chongjiu like a ruled disciple, which made everyone unable to help but rub their eyes repeatedly.

But when everyone saw everything Li Chongjiu did to save his tribe, he silently stopped talking, and a complex look appeared in his eyes.

When Li Chongjiu was curing the wounded, it was already midnight. When he walked into the tent, he found that Wuguna and others and the generals of the Mariner were all kneeling on the ground. In an instant, the dark people in the tent were kneeling all over the ground.

"Your Majesty lives the kindness of our superiors and subordinates of the Martree tribe, please accept our worship."

Li Chongjiu hurriedly avoided himself, then stepped forward and helped the dozens of great men of Mary one by one, saying, "We Han people often say that men have gold under their knees, and they are all strong men, so they will kill me."

Although Li Chongjiu said this, no one on the ground was willing to get up. Li Chongjiu glanced at him and said, "Emister, are you?"

Suddenly, the old man Ji looked a little embarrassed. He coughed dryly, stood up, and said, "My sons, even the Lord and the Lord will speak, let's all get up."

After suddenly saying this, the Dahan of the Mariner in the tent stood up and everyone sat on the ground in the tent again.

Suddenly, Ji looked at Li Chongjiuyan and said, "Mr. Jun. Luo Yi's reinforcements have arrived. We will fight here again. It is no match for him. I have decided to withdraw my troops overnight, burn the camp, and take my tribe members back into the mountains. What do you think?"

Li Chongjiu said, "This is your choice, why bother ask me? I think you have already discussed it with your clan members."

He nodded suddenly and said, "Yes, I have known for a long time that I can't beat Luo Yi, but I still want to protect my hometown. In the eyes of our Marine people, nothing is more precious than my hometown. It's a pity that the seeds just sown this spring."

Li Chongjiu said, "I think if the people of your country are in the deep mountains, they will definitely make a comeback in the future and then regain their lost land."
Chapter completed!