Chapter 6748 Human Heart

Chapter 6748 Human Heart
Zhang Xiu is also a ruthless person. Although his injuries are serious, he has a lot of experience in self-destruction. For example, this time, he just received a little treatment and he has barely recovered to the level where he can crawl on the ground. This is progress!
"Hurry up and save people. Send anyone who is still breathing here." Feng Ke didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Xiu. Seeing that Ardashir had retreated, he immediately called out to the brothers around him. In addition to being an elite centurion, he was also a very good emergency doctor. Feng Ke's level of treatment for things like plague might not be up to par, but for things like treating metal wounds, Feng Ke's level was definitely among the best in the world.

"Hurry, Old Liu, please get out. He was almost cut in half by this blow. The Holy Death Knights are really cruel. Brother Feng, please save him." Several veterans quickly carried a man out from the mud, and then used their positions to protect themselves from the rain. They pushed the man in front of Feng Ke and said, while the others hurried to the place where the battle had taken place before to look for those brothers who were not yet dead.

Feng Ke stretched out his hand and pressed on Liu Xiang's body, exerting his linked talent to the limit, quickly sorting out the wounds and blockages in Liu Xiang's body, then he took out a scalpel from behind him and handed it to the assistant waiting beside him. The other party flicked the scalpel, and all the wine on it flew away. He flicked it again, and the scalpel seemed to have been burned again.

There are only so many disinfection methods these days, and sterile rooms are not realistic in the overall environment, so we can only rely on other means to supplement.

Feng Ke took the scalpel and the needle with thread on it, and while using his linked talent to align the wounds on the little brother's body, he quickly began to sew. It was done in just a few strokes, and then he used his talent to stimulate Liu Xiang's own vitality. Liu Xiang's originally pale face quickly regained color, and his eyes struggled to open.

"Carry him away, carry him away, next one, next one, Liu Xiang is fine." Feng Ke called out to the tough guys waiting on the side, "Don't let the rain pollute the wound. Those who understand the position and talent, give him protection. If he fester, don't come to me, find some medicine yourself, he won't die."

Then two more unlucky children were carried over. Feng Ke reached out and touched one of them, confirming that he could not be saved. He looked at the other side with a dark face and said, "I told you to notify the young kids to smelt and recover at an accelerated speed, and you just did that. This one is hopeless. Next one."

Relying on the linkage and his basic medical knowledge, Feng Ke quickly pulled up three of the five or six fourth-level smelters killed by the Holy Death Knight after Ardashir ran away. After all, they were not all beheaded, but just seriously injured and bleeding. They would be doomed without anyone to rescue them. But they won the fight and were still breathing. Their brains were desperately trying to save themselves. Feng Ke raised his hand, sewed up the wound, and used the linkage to stimulate super-speed recovery. He also poured a large bowl of blood-replenishing medicine and threw it aside. He woke up after a while.

"Brother Feng, I think I have to retire." An old soldier who was thrown aside by Feng Ke and given a blood-replenishing medicine relied on his own super-speed recovery to recover a little. He returned from the underworld to the human world and looked at Feng Ke beside him with a bit of fatigue and said, "I am a bit old, and my body can't recover fast enough. Maybe I was injured too much this time."

"Two suggestions. One is to go find Du Rang from the Iron Cavalry. He has a talent for eating from the Dawn Legion. After smelting it, it can greatly supplement your foundation. Don't even mention insufficient energy and blood. As long as it is smelted, the food here can make up for it for you." Before Feng Ke could speak, Feng Ke's assistant answered on his behalf.

"The other is to take an oath, restore your own youth, and nothing will happen." Feng Ke's assistant didn't even need to answer this question, the veteran answered it himself tiredly, what bullshit, if I could smelt one of these two, why would I still be stuck on the fourth level?

"Anyway, this is the most effective way at the moment. We suffered heavy losses this time. If we old guys really want to say, the damage is not that great, but the young people have suffered too much." Feng Ke wiped the sweat from his head and said after rescuing the last soldier who was sent over.

In the past, after a battle, it would take two days for elite first aid workers like Feng Ke to save everyone. But this time was different. Feng Ke only used the rest time to save everyone, because the ordinary soldiers were not injured at all, but dead.

Unlike veterans who have various talents and can hold on even after being seriously injured, most of the ordinary soldiers don't have any smelting, and facing the mowing-down attacks of the Holy Death Knights, they can't even hold on until the end of the battle.

After these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent. Although they were used to seeing life and death, these old guys were basically in their fifties or sixties. If they were in the Central Plains, they would have been living out their lives. On Cao's side, due to the situation, they were still on the front line. But now they are not dead, but their nephews and nephews have died.

"Oh, damn it!" Sun Ling cursed in a low voice. In the previous fight with the Holy Death Knight, he had lost an arm, but he got his arm back after defeating him. Although Feng Ke did not have superb limb reattachment technology, Sun Ling's arm was directly aligned with his body. Then Feng Ke could align the nerves and blood vessels with Sun Ling's original nerves and blood vessels, allowing the accelerated recovery to play its due effect. It didn't take long before the arm grew back by itself.

However, in the short term, Sun Ling's dominant hand needs to rest, and it will probably take a month or so to return to normal.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore and prepare to retreat." Zhang Xiu said to these people with a cold face. He was a little worried about his plan to push Cao Ang. In his current situation, it seemed that he could not push Cao Ang to the position. It seemed that he could not defeat Dian Wei in this state.

As for Pang De and others, they do have the strength, but the problem is that to do this, they need not only strength but also background, otherwise, they will inevitably be backlashed.

Even if there is nothing wrong with their behavior from a social perspective, there are still some details to consider carefully. However, Zhang Xiu chose to cut the Gordian knot and take all the troubles upon himself. As the saying goes, too many debts do not worry you, and too many lice do not itch. Anyway, he was ready to go back and continue to fight for the chaotic and evil Xiliang Cavalry, so why should he be afraid of the backlash of public opinion?
Those from the major aristocratic families who want to deal with the three idiots can line up from the East Gate of Chang'an to the West Gate of Chang'an. As for why there are so many of them, it is because there are only so many large aristocratic families, and ordinary trash are not worthy of trying to deal with these three brothers. Only these super aristocratic families can have grudges against these three brothers and hold a grudge.

This is also the reason why the Three Idiots tried their best to whitewash their dark history, wash away their titles and get back on track, and why they were willing to transfer the power of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry to Zhang Xiu in the future.

It’s not that the three idiots have no offspring. All three of them have offspring, especially Li Jue, who has so many sons, nephews and nieces. Fan Chou and Guo Si also have their own children, but these people cannot keep the family business.

The Turan Plains occupied by the Three Idiots is a nice place. When the Three Idiots are gone in the future, if their descendants want to continue to occupy the Turan Plains, that is not something that can be determined by their titles, but something that is determined by their abilities.

As far as we can see, none of the three idiots' descendants are capable of anything. Li Jue and others have taken into account the inevitable liquidation in the future, so they must find a shelter for their descendants. Zhang Xiu is a very suitable person. He is from Liangzhou and is also their nephew and very capable. Even if they have to give half of their assets to Zhang Xiu, it is better than having it all eaten up by outsiders.

With Zhang Xiu's support, even if the inevitable reckoning happens in the end, the descendants of their three families can at least hold the rice bowl of marquis, as long as this human rights card is not lost. Look at the life Wan Peng lives, Li Jue, Guo Si, and Fan Chou also want their children to live the same life as Wan Peng. Wan Peng thinks it is very boring. Who likes to risk their lives in the hail of bullets? We brothers have no choice, so we do this. Even if we are used to it now, it does not mean that I hope my children will be the same!
Just like the migrant workers who came from the countryside to work in the cities in the 1980s and 1990s, they spent an entire generation toiling to build a new era, and they felt pretty good with the so-called high salaries at that time. But, in all conscience, would they want their children to come to this construction site and get this so-called high salary?
Nonsense, we are not all idiots, who would want their children to continue on this path? The Chinese have always believed that even if my generation suffers a little, it is a good thing if my children do not suffer at all. What do you mean by hoping that my son will become a dragon and my daughter will become a phoenix? I have the ability to make my children dragons and phoenixes from the beginning! What a bullshit, as long as they can rely on themselves to do what they can for their descendants, most people will try their best to do it.

It is precisely because we cannot do it and there is no hope that we give up.

The three idiots had the same idea. I worked so hard to extort the title, and then I went in and out of the battlefield of the empire seven times under the hail of bullets. What was it for? For our own little money? Nonsense, I did it so that my descendants could live with the country!
This kind of thinking was strongest for Guo Si. Precisely because of the contrast with Wan Peng, Guo Si was the most extreme in this regard. He really tried every possible means to make his children live a life like Wan Peng, the kind of boring life where one is born with fine clothes and delicious food and arrives at the destination at birth.

While he was working hard to become a middle-level officer, Wan Peng was watching guys of the same rank as him enjoying themselves at home. While he was desperately trying to gain a position as a middle- and upper-level officer, fighting with the enemy and bleeding all over the floor, Wan Peng was arranged by the elders of his family to have fun with eighteen beauties at home. After Prime Minister Dong died, when they were hanging by a thread, they captured Chang'an and blackmailed the little emperor with a knife at his neck, and only then did they reach the level they were at when Wan Peng was born.

This is what it means to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth.

The more he understood the Han Dynasty's system and the more he lived in this system, the more Guo Si could understand it all. Ordinary people had no way out, even a genius like Chen Zichuan. He had done his best, to the point that even Guo Si was willing to see Chen Xi, kneel on one knee, and sincerely say "Marquis Chen". He had also done it to the point that Guo Si felt that if he saw Chen Xi in danger one day, he would risk his life to protect Chen Xi. But he was still far from it.

As an ordinary person, an ordinary person in the true sense, he is completely different from Huang Gai, who claims to be an ordinary person but in fact his great-grandfather is a vice-state-level cadre and his eldest cousin is also a vice-state-level cadre. Guo Si is actually an ordinary person who is the descendant of several generations of farmers.

So he truly experienced the lowest level and now reaches the highest level. The reason why "From Horse Bandit to Marquis" sells well is because it is really realistic. No matter how cruel and bloody this thing is, the other party really walked from an ordinary person to the position of marquis step by step on corpses.

Would Guo Si want his children to go through this journey again? No, because Guo Si knew that even if he went through this journey again, he might not be able to get here. In this kind of thing, luck and ability are half and half, and the factor of luck is even greater than the factor of ability.

Therefore, for Guo Si, all his efforts were just for the sake of his descendants to live a boring life like Wan Peng. A boring but rich life, in Guo Si's view, was his ultimate pursuit.

What about working hard, what about doing your best? Such a boring but rich life can support anything you want to do. Such a life is the beginning of a successful life. However, most people in this world can never achieve it in their lifetime, and most of those who can achieve it cannot understand why their life is like this, why it is so simple and happy.

Zhang Xiu didn't know what his uncles were thinking, but they told him clearly that if he was willing to come, they would give him half of Turan, but the three brothers would be finished in the future, and as the eldest brother, Zhang Xiu must take good care of his younger brothers.

It is obvious that even the three fools who don't use their brains have actually understood their situation by now. The major families don't have the energy to counterattack the three fools now, but when the feudal state is built up in the future and they have the time and energy, and the three fools fall and are replaced by the next generation, then they can take revenge.

After all, Turan is so big, what's wrong with giving me a piece of it?
Reason? The reason is that your father and grandfather dug up your ancestors' graves. This reason is sufficient, sufficient, sufficient to be used as a reason to start a war.

Therefore, it goes without saying what the situation will be for the descendants of the three idiots who have no strength.

"Ardashir has retreated, should we chase him?" Xiahou Yuan asked Cao Ren in the rain.

"Let's not chase them anymore. The state of our men..." Cao Ren looked at his soldiers. Zhang Xiu repelled Ardashir and sent a section of Ardashir's arm to prove his achievement, but the overall state of Cao's army was not good. They could chase them if they insisted, but they would not gain much even if they caught up.

"Let's retreat. There are some things that really need to be carefully considered." Cao Ren said silently.

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