Xiao Xiazi himself doesn't know how he got here, oh no, it should be said, it's a run, dragging the two legs that have not fully recovered, Xiao Xiazi almost tried his best to escape, while escaping, while holding Cuicui's little hand tightly, Cuicui's eyes are red, as if she has been crying for a long time, in fact, it is true, Cuicui has been crying, crying all the time, but there is no sound......

Cuicui is a very strong girl, otherwise she would not be in the years after her mother's death, when her father left the valley, she was so brave to stay in the valley alone, every time Uncle Yang went to Chang'an to exchange for daily necessities, it would take about two or three days, Cuicui stayed alone in the valley, it was okay during the day, the green mountains and green waters, Cuicui could also play with the small animals who came to visit from time to time, but at night, Cuicui could only sleep alone.

She is not small, her figure is very petite, and her voice is sweet and soft, but she is definitely not a fragile child, since the death of her mother, she has lost her vulnerability qualification, she does not have this qualification at all.

So Cuicui just kept crying, kept crying, but there was no sound at all, she knew that she might have lost her father, lost the kind father who had always been with her and protected her, she didn't hear what her father said to Xiao Xiazi, she didn't know what her father said to Xiao Xiazi, but the moment her father rushed out with a firewood knife, Cuicui already knew the ending.

Xiao Xiazi ran towards the north with her without looking back, while Uncle Yang ran towards the south. Uncle Yang found those people, what Xiao Xiazi told him made Uncle Yang instantly understand what was going on, he decided to strike first, if he was lucky, he could buy some more time, and if he was a little better, he might be able to escape in chaos, under the dark night sky, during that period of time, the moon was obscured, and Uncle Yang felt that it was a good opportunity!

That's right, if there is no Shi Haochen's existence. Those black-clothed pawns are really not Uncle Yang's opponents. Although it is just a chai knife, not a machete or a sword or something, in such a terrain, this is Uncle Yang's home field for twenty years. In the past twenty years, Uncle Yang has known everything here. There are even many mechanisms to guard against fierce beasts. These traps can also be used against people, because in a sense, humans are no different from beasts.

So I fell into the trap and was stabbed to death by a sharp bamboo. Those who were killed by a log, those whose feet were broken by the clamps used to deal with wild beasts, those who were hung by hemp ropes, and those who were killed by hidden arrows, there were probably a dozen or so, Uncle Yang couldn't kill them, there were too many people, and it was too chaotic, the main moon was covered, and Uncle Yang was also wearing black, and the people in black were quite unable to distinguish between friend and foe, and even some of them indiscriminately slashed their own people.

Uncle Yang is very happy, after twenty years of operation, one acre and three points of land here is his home field, no matter whether it is a beast or a killer, don't want to go back alive! It seems that there is still hope for life, or hope for seeing her daughter again, Cuicui, boy, waiting for me, waiting for me!

Uncle Yang ran back quickly, this is the time for zuihou, it will be too late if he doesn't run, Uncle Yang turned around quickly, took a step, looked at the small house not far ahead, and then fell down......

There was a wound on the back of Uncle Yang's neck, a very deep wound, constantly bleeding out, Uncle Yang was already motionless, the dark clouds blocking the moon dispersed, Shi Haochen, who was standing behind Uncle Yang, took out a cloth of unknown color from his waist, wiped the dagger on his hand, and then threw away the cloth, turned around and scolded angrily to a group of subordinates who were kneeling on one knee: "A bunch of waste! It was designed to such a point by a mountain hunter! You all deserve to die! ”

A group of subordinates trembled and replied: "Subordinates should die!" ”

Shi Haochen snorted and said: "It's a bit big, and I don't know what happened to them there, immediately surround that small house, go in to see who there is, arrest it first, confirm that it is correct and then kill it, don't kill it for the time being!" The black-clothed men immediately agreed, and then scattered and rushed towards the small house, Shi Haochen looked down at Uncle Yang who had fallen to the ground and died, stepped over his corpse, and walked forward slowly......

Xiao Xiazi and Cuicui didn't know what was going on here, they just kept walking This valley is full of trees, which is very unfavorable for finding traces, let alone at night, so Shi Haochen didn't find any traces of Xiao Xiazi and Cuicui, it can be said that it is current, but the small house was turned over and the people in black searched for it and did not find anyone alive, but three beds, three pillows, and dishes and chopsticks for eating all convinced them that there was definitely not only the damn hunter living here.

Shi Haochen also found some packing haode salutes: "It seems that we came in time, just in time for them to leave, they even packed up the salute, it seems that they are preparing to go far away, probably that kid's injury has healed, and he is going to go somewhere, that kid must be alive, there must be another person, they must be caught and killed!" The terrain of this valley is complicated, we have to be careful, I don't know if there are any traps left by the hunters around, so be careful! Investigate now! ”

The men in black shouted in unison, "No! ”

"Xia Lang, Daddy, Daddy, is he okay? We, we're going to see Daddy again, right? Cuicui's trembling voice sounded, in the quiet night, it was particularly loud in Xiao Xiazi's ears, Xiao Xiazi didn't know how to go back, because he really didn't know if they could see Uncle Yang again, nine times out of ten, it was impossible, Uncle Wang's martial arts couldn't stop those people in black, let alone Uncle Yang......

But......

"Cuicui, no matter what, I will protect you, I promise Uncle Yang, I will definitely protect you, I will definitely protect you!" Xiao Xiazi's voice was also very small, in the quiet night, next to Cuicui's ears, it also became very loud, Cuicui's psychological face surged with a trace of warmth for no reason, and involuntarily held Xiao Xiazi's hand holding her tightly.

Inside the Su Mansion, Suning was transcribing some of the various weapons that the special forces needed in his consciousness in front of the divine machine, such as the flying claws that he very much wanted to have when he attacked Dingxiang City. If you use oil claws at that time, it must be much better, you don't have to brave the cold to lie in the snow and take risks, the special forces must have a pair of flying claws, as well as special tactical daggers, such as the kind of military stab with a blood tank, a knife is not poisonous, but it can also bleed to death, and that kind of small flying knife, which belongs to the standing weapons of the special forces.

In addition, Suning is very keen to make a smoke bomb, similar to the weapon used by Japanese ninjas. If things don't go well, drop a smoke bomb and get away successfully. This can increase the survival rate of the special forces, after all, what they need to do is very dangerous things, and it is extremely difficult to train, which makes Suning very worried. Then there is the issue of the treatment of injuries. This question is even more important.

In the past few days, Wang Hui, the little brother with facial paralysis, selected five people as the first batch of root members to start training. Suning plans to train the sophistication martial arts according to Wang Hui's training method first, and as for the rest of the things, he will train when he is fully equipped, with the martial arts and equipment. The combat effectiveness of the special forces will be very terrifying, but what Suning did not expect was that on the first day of training, three of the five people were injured because Wang Hui's training was very dangerous.

These five people are also iron-clad men, and it is estimated that Wang Hui warned them before training, telling them that this road is very difficult and dangerous, and it is very easy to get injured, so they don't care at all, and if they are injured, they just wrap it in a cloth, and they are scolded by Suning and rushed to the medicine shop to find a doctor for treatment, Qin Qiong is a lesson from these guys, they still need to carry out more dangerous training and near-death tasks, and their bodies have to bear a greater burden, if they can't be treated carefully, do they want to die early?

According to Suning's understanding, there were not many people who really died in ancient wars, and it is estimated that only 30 to 40 percent of the people actually died on the battlefield, and 60 to 70 percent of them died without treatment and care after being injured to varying degrees.

That is to say, most of the soldiers died not because of the battle, but because of the wounded, the wounded could not be treated by haode, the lack of medicine, or simply no medicine, the weather was cold, the weather was hot and inflamed, it was almost certain death, there were few doctors, medical treatment was not developed, quite backward, basically the ratio of military doctors to the army with the army could reach one to thousand, how could so many wounded soldiers be treated?

After the wounded soldiers are healed and returned, it is not only the improvement of the combat effectiveness of the army, but also the improvement of momentum and spirit, and the establishment of a sound and powerful logistics and medical system is an urgent matter at present, Datang wars are frequent, and there are many war dead, but there are more people injured in the war, the population of Datang is small, there are fewer strong men, and one less one dies, and now there is no war, once there is any war, many people will definitely die, not on the battlefield, but on the wound, how ironic is this?

Datang must establish a perfect elite medical corps system! Those elite fighters can't be allowed to die in hospital beds, that's an insult to the fighters, an insult to the soldiers!

Maybe he is still very deficient in training the army and leading troops to fight, Li Jing has always hoped that he can take some time to go to his mansion to learn the art of war with Li Boyao, but Suning has always been very busy, and it is rare to have some free time but still want to rest, so he has not go, originally thought that after this restaurant was completed, he would go to Li Jing's mansion to learn the art of war, who knew that there was such a thing, and the matter of learning the art of war had to be postponed again.

Although Suning is very deficient in military affairs, in terms of knowledge, Suning will definitely not belong to any famous minister and general of the Tang Dynasty! There is a saying that the key is not what you say, but how you do it! So Suning did it on the spot! Immediately wrote a pen, detailing the importance of medical soldiers to the Tang Army, and the nearly 1,000-word recital was completed, and then Suning immediately marched to the palace with a steel combination, and told Li Erbixia about this matter as soon as possible, prepared a case, and let the courtiers discuss it.

Familiar with the road to the palace, the doormen already know Suning, smiled and said hello, Suning entered the palace, as for Li Erbixia's study is more familiar, anyway, in the afternoon Li Erbixia is either wandering around in the palace or dealing with government affairs in the study, just look for it, this time Li Erbixia is not in the study, the guard of the study told Suning Li Erbixia went to the back garden to play today, sweeping away the haze of the previous days, it seems to be quite happy, Suning suddenly felt that this little guard was quite eye-catching, and patted this little soldier on the shoulder with a smile, although this little soldier was half a head taller than Suning.

However, this did not prevent the little soldier's face from being full of excitement and excitement.

Glad? weishenme happy? What do you know? Or did you find some clues? Because he could find him at any time with Li Erbixia's order, Suning happened to see a few little attendants walking by with their heads bowed, so he took those little attendants and asked them to take him to the back garden, ignoring the frightened eyes of these little attendants.

Suning didn't know that these chamberlains and palace maids weishenme were very afraid of him, it seemed that this was the case since he had a conflict with Li Su, for that matter, Li Erbixia seemed to have washed Li Su's palace in blood, and came to a big blood exchange, but it was not so much that those chamberlains and palace maids thought they did it themselves, right? Forget it, no matter.

Several chamberlains trembled and led the way for Suning, and they didn't dare to raise their heads or say a word, which made Suning a little depressed, is Lao Tzu so terrible? Of course, this situation can only happen in the era before Tang Xuanzong, and the phenomenon of eunuch chaos after Tang Xuanzong is very serious, and the foreign ministers still have to slap the eunuchs, grandma's, this can't be indulged, you have to ask Li Erbixia to set up a rule, no matter what, you can't let the eunuchs interfere in politics.

Came to the door of the back garden, those guards were also Li Erbixia's former guards, they all knew Suning, knew Li Erbixia's rules, just bowed, and didn't speak, meaning you can go in, Suning smiled, pulled his legs and entered the back garden. (To be continued......)