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Chapter 510

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The 110 southwestern barbarians obediently stood there, not daring to raise their heads.

They were afraid. This was the first time they had seen someone more ruthless than them in the jungle.

In the past, when they fought the Tang dynasty's army, it was always the Tang dynasty's army sweeping over. They would launch a sneak attack and flee if they couldn't win.

Why did they encounter an enemy who hid better than them this time? They were unable to outblow each other despite exchanging blow darts.

The other party's blow darts flew further than their arrows. The other party even had crossbows.

The crossbows were too accurate. Many of their brothers were shot from dozens of steps away.

Also, the color of the other party's clothes and face couldn't be seen clearly in the forest. They killed without a sound.

Were they fighting the Tang dynasty's army? Were they fighting someone?

The Winged Knights didn't care what the captured southwestern barbarians thought. They went over to take a look.

Those who are injured, treat them. Don't die. Our arrows aren't poisoned. They're all money. When we return, we can sell them to Dongzhu for 50 taels each.

They treated the wounds of the southwestern barbarians with soap and alcohol.

The people being treated initially shouted in pain, but when the knife was placed on their necks, it didn't seem to hurt anymore.

"Come, come over and give it a try. Remember to wash your hands with soap first. Your nails are so long. Stand back and cut them first."

The Winged Knights opened a crack. When they saw the other soldiers from the Subjugation Residence surrounding them curiously, they began to teach them step by step.

They had practiced this on live pigs. Now, there were living humans.

Therefore, the captive bit the stick in his mouth and realized that it was quite useful. Indeed, it was stronger than before.

Li Xuandao watched. It could actually sew up a person's wound. After it was sewn up, there wasn't that much bleeding.

"Is this the alcohol from the hot air balloon?" Li Xuandao didn't understand as he asked Fan Fan.

"The alcohol from the hot air balloon won't work. Dongzhu said that it's too powerful. Once it touches the wound, before the bacteria inside can be killed, everything outside will die. Then, it won't be able to enter."

Fan Fan shook his head, indicating that it wasn't the same. Don't use it blindly.

"Then what's going on?" Li Xuandao didn't need to ask to know that washing with alcohol and soap could prevent the swelling.

"I can't tell you. If you want, go back and find Her Majesty." Fan Fan refused to tell him the alcohol ratio.

He did not care about Li Yi. In fact, he did not care about anyone other than His Majesty. He was only afraid of Li Yi.

The Winged Knights were purely a private army that only listened to one person.

However, knowing the relationship between Li Yi and His Majesty, Li Yi was able to command them.

Of course, if one day, the two sides became enemies, they would be very sad, uncomfortable, and scared at the same time.

Li Xuandao was not angry at being rejected.

He was thinking about something else. "Commander Fan, is Li Yi willing to buy one person for fifty taels?"

"They're captives, not good people. Once Li Dongzhu finds out that you've turned the local people into slaves and sent them over, he'll teach you what cruelty is."

Fan Fan warned. There were those who killed good people and claimed credit, and there were also those who cheated the common people and turned them into slaves.

When the time came, Dongzhu's people would ask about it. How did they succeed? Dongzhu was very ruthless.

"Brothers, did you hear that? One for fifty taels. Don't vent your anger. Capture them alive, cure them, and sell them to Li Dongzhu. Then send them to the families of our dead brothers. "

Li Xuandao had no other thoughts. He shouted at the surrounding soldiers.

"Yes, sir." The soldiers understood.

They could not kill or disable the captives. They had to bring them back alive, exchange them for money, and then send them to the families of their dead brothers.

"They're out, they're out. The dead southwest barbarians are out."

The Winged Knights, who were transporting the corpses, brought out the first batch of corpses.

"Quick, while they're still warm, make incisions and practice suturing."

Fan Fan was happy. He called out and carried the corpses over.

The Winged Knights took out their knives and cut them, then sutured them. How could suturing pigs be as direct as suturing humans?

The soldiers and captives from Zhichong Manor, who were helping to transport the corpses, were really scared at this time.

What were these people doing? Not even letting them go when they were dead?

"Ouch!" One of the men, who had just been cut open, suddenly cried out.

"He's alive, he's alive. I saved him. I'm also a miracle doctor," a Winged Knights shouted excitedly.

The southwest barbarian who had just pretended to be dead: "…"

Didn't they say to throw him into the water to wash him away or throw him into a pit to fill with soil?

Why were they cutting him up when he was dead? It was too painful. If he didn't make a sound, he would really die.

"Ouch!" Another man cried out. He had gone into shock due to blood loss and pain. Now that his wound was sutured, he woke up from the pain.

"Quick, give him some sugar water. This one can still live. That one, use alcohol. Don't suture it directly."

Fan Fan had learned a lot from Li Yi and knew the situation. Hemorrhagic shock.

Since he was awake, suture the wound and give him some sugar water. He could still live.

Li Xuandao wiped his sweat when he saw more than thirty dead people come back to life. How cruel.

The other soldiers from Zhichong Manor looked at the Winged Knights with a trace of fear in their eyes.

His Majesty's private army couldn't be provoked. They were strong and well-equipped.

But how could they cut and sew a person's body? They looked so serious and didn't look angry at all.

In other words, the Winged Knights weren't torturing the corpses to vent their anger. They were just stubbornly cutting and sewing to practice.

This was the scariest thing. They had no emotions and didn't shout when fighting. They were so silent.

In the past, it was rumored that His Majesty's private army, the Winged Knights, was strong.

Today, he understood. These people weren't human at all.

Seeing the captives being cut, cleaned, and then sutured, they were in so much pain that they were sweating.

When it was the nine Winged Knights, they were biting on wood and letting their comrades suture their wounds. They could still smile.

Are you guys made of iron? What have you been through?

"Okay, there are 22 more. Each one is 50 liang, so that's a total of 1,100 liang. If you raise them well, they'll be more valuable than cows."

One of the Winged Knights smiled happily as he counted the captives who had come back to life.

One of his teeth had been knocked out during the battle. When he smiled, his mouth was full of blood.

At this time, in the Li Family's Zhuangzi, the sky was dark.

Song De came back with 200 people. He didn't tie them up. The 200 people were very obedient. 100 men and 100 women.

"Dongzhu, according to your orders, I've bought 100 new slaves. Take a look." Song De shouted outside the courtyard.

Zhuangzi's guards and Winged Knights watched from the side.

After a while, Li Yi, who was practicing on the Turk corpses, came out. Taohong followed beside him and helped him adjust his clothes.

"I can do it myself. I'm exhausted just now."

Li Yi tied his belt. He had just moved the corpses. These corpses were often trained and had a lot of muscle. They were dense and heavy.

"It's okay. Dongzhu, you're really strong." Taohong also helped just now and was a little out of breath.

The farmers and Winged Knights outside were expressionless. The 200 newly bought slaves were thoughtful.

Among the 100 women, some had expectations in their eyes. Some lowered their heads shyly.

Li Yi saw the expressions of the slaves and seemed to understand something. He sighed. "Just now, I was … It has nothing to do with you. I don't need to explain it to you. Go, take a bath first."

When they heard the word 'bath', the group of women became even more shy. The men had frightened expressions.

Li Yi: "…"

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