Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 47 Jungle Field Battle
Yang Fan dug a hole in the earth, put the mud ball into it, and picked up a lot of dry firewood, but he was not in a hurry to light the fire immediately.

He beat the toad with a wooden stick, causing pus to leak from his skin and white fluid to flow out.

Yang Fan took out the arrows and painted them one by one.

After all the weapons needed were contaminated, Fang killed the toad with a knife, and carefully prepared a pot of frog and mushroom soup with the marching pot he found.

After putting the frog and mushroom soup on the shelf, I lit the dry firewood half the height of a person, and then I became a chef, adding salt and ingredients.

Add salt to make it delicious, add mushrooms to make it fragrant, add toad skin to make the soup white...

This is not like fleeing, but like a picnic.

While having a picnic, Yang Fan listened carefully to the movement around him.

When he heard the rustling in the forest, he put all the dry firewood he had prepared into it, picked up a few clothes and slipped away.

Not long after, a group of five patrol soldiers came looking for the smoke.

Seeing that a group of brothers had been killed and left on the ground, everyone naturally turned their attention to the surroundings. Seeing the rustling in the bushes, the swaying figures, and stabbing with their guns, they heard the familiar yelling, which turned out to be normal. The poker friends who gambled together just pulled back a bit to avoid a manslaughter.

But Rao retracted his gun, or was stabbed by a bush because he was frightened and dodged.

The injured gangster said cursingly: "Ge Laozi, are you thinking that if you kill me, you won't have to pay back the money?"

The gunman said loudly: "It's not worth killing a good poker friend just for two or three times. Thousands of gold are easy to get, but poker friends are hard to find."

"It's hard to find a card player, but it's hard to find a brand." The gangster who was stabbed by the bush said, looking at the corpse on the ground, and shouted: "Ah, ah, three liang, seven liang, five liang, One or two, it's a goddamn thing, it went to my 16 taels all at once."

All the gangsters burst into laughter, and the gunman said: "Why do these guys owe you money?"

"That's not true. This Tiansha's murder is so clean that he even took off his clothes. I've given up the idea of ​​touching the corpse."

Everyone said what they said, and they all scolded Yang Fan for his shameless banditry, but no one realized that he was a bandit himself.

The gunman asked, "How did you find it?"

The injured gangster said: "Didn't you find it by following the smoke from the kitchen? Speaking of which, you came earlier than us. Did you see anyone when you came?"

The gunman said: "I didn't see anything."

The injured gangster smiled and said, "Hey, isn't there still a pot of soup here? How come there is nothing?"

The gunman said: "You don't want to eat it, do you? Are you not afraid of poison?"

The injured gangster smiled and said, "Isn't it better to be poisoned? Don't you have to pay back the gambling money you owe me?"

The gunman smiled and said, "Yes."

The injured gangster found clean wooden sticks to use as chopsticks, picked up a piece of frog meat and put it in his mouth, savoring it with a sassy face, and after one bite was not enough, he picked up another piece.

The gunman said: "Are you really not afraid of poison?"

The injured gangster smiled and said, "Are you stupid? That man was surrounded by hundreds of our brothers. He couldn't preserve it. He wished he could eat something. How could he have the energy to think of poisoning us with food? Besides, when we saw the smoke from the kitchen, we couldn't bear it." It's here, he doesn't have much time to escape, how can he have time to release poison?"

The gunman pointed at him with a smile, and said, "Smart, no wonder we lost to you in gambling. Come, come, everyone, let's eat, don't let this gambler eat up."

For a while, the hands were extended and the chopsticks were stretched out, which was very lively.

Half a moment later, for some reason, everyone fell limply to the ground, their eyes blurred, their breathing gradually became short of breath, and finally they began to foam at the mouth, their eyes became black circles, their feet twitched and died.

Some people gamble and win for a lifetime, they are lucky again and again, and if they lose once, they will lose for a lifetime, and they will never turn around.

Yang Fan knew it would be like this, but he didn't lurk nearby to watch. He picked some wormwood and tucked it in his clothes and hid it in a tree hole.

It was cold in the mountains at night, and there were too many enemies to make a fire, so I hid some clothes, firstly to protect against the cold at night, and secondly, to prepare for disguise.As for why some wormwood is wrapped, it is only because of mosquito repellent.

Yang Fan cut a cross on the tree trunk and painted a handful of dirt to disguise its color.

Yang Fan came and went without a trace, and quickly hid himself in the forest after hiding his clothes.

A flying arrow suddenly passed through the bushes and shot into the chest of a bandit soldier. The companions immediately noticed it and shouted: "Here."

After shouting, he threw a wooden ball tied with a red cloth tail high into the sky, and the wooden ball was hung on the tree impartially, and groups of bandit soldiers who saw the red ball mark everywhere came to this place from all directions. come everywhere.

Yang Fan's eyes were fixed. This method is much better than a "cloud piercing arrow".

Another flying arrow flew out of the bushes, piercing the small bosses of the second-rate peak one after another.

Yang Fan's archery skills are not enough to kill in one hit, but his arrows are sure to kill.After all, it was an arrow smeared with toad abscess.

Arrow after arrow hit in all directions, and soon the arrows in his hand were shot.

Seeing the encirclement getting closer and closer, Yang Fan didn't panic, covered himself in mud, embedded himself in a rock, squinted his eyes slightly, and remained motionless.

All the bandits formed a siege and slowly gathered in the direction of the arrow, being on guard and moving forward cautiously.

A bandit soldier accidentally stepped on the dagger and screamed in pain, but he soon returned to silence, not holding back the pain, but dying of poisoning.

A bandit soldier accidentally kicked the horse rope, and sharp wooden thorns popped out from under the dead leaves. Three or four bandit soldiers who were pierced screamed, and soon bleed black, unable to recover.

A bandit passed through the bushes, accidentally cut his arm by a broken knife embedded in the bushes, and finally met the Hades.

The trap is not deadly, the deadly is the poison.

A group of bandits, about a hundred of them, lost more than a dozen of them before closing them in. Fortunately, there were still small groups coming towards them one after another.

No one took a second look at the rock and ignored it, let alone noticed that a pair of eyes suddenly opened behind it, and a black shadow flashed past and disappeared.

No one noticed that the bundles of arrows had disappeared, and no one saw who took the signal ball away.

The bandits are still gathering, although occasionally someone is injured and dies, but the victory lies in the superiority of the number, ignoring the damage.

Finally, he found the corner of the enemy's clothes lying in the bushes.

Since the enemy thought that the 'enemy' hadn't found it, the bandits pretended that they hadn't found it, and pretended to search, but actually closed them down.

The gangsters pretended to look around, approached slowly, and suddenly shouted loudly. A dozen of them rushed towards the bush at the same time, but suddenly their feet were empty, and a dozen of them fell into the trap. It turned out that there was a natural depression around the bush. , but Yang Fan placed all kinds of poisonous sharp objects on it, knives, arrows, sharp wood, all kinds of spikes, all of which were pointed towards the sky.

Looking at the corner of the clothes again, how could it be Yang Fan?It was clearly the bait made by Yang Fan.

After this trapping and killing, Gui Yemen lost 40 people, plus the previous poisonous food plan, already 60 people died in this forest.

Yang Fan who opened the encirclement circle did not escape, but ran outside the encirclement, thinking about how to hunt and kill the bandits in the encirclement who were also trying to encircle him.

Although the bandits in the periphery were also in a group of five, they were relatively loose, but the overall state was better than before. Yang Fan even saw a first-class bandit leader.

Yang Fan is naturally not afraid.The long march of thousands of miles is completed step by step; thousands of armies and enemy bandits are defeated one by one.

Forget it, take your time.

Yang Fan is ready for a long-term battle.

Yang Fan smiled and looked at the gangsters who were rustling behind him in the forest looking for him, and disappeared in the periphery of the forest with a few jumps.

Not long after, Yang Fan appeared outside the three mountains with three more pheasants in his hand.If it wasn't hard to get, Yang Fan would have to grab five or six as food reserves.

The mountain forest where Yang Fan is now belongs to the boundary of Cheng Jinmen, which is the information leaked by Bian Dan.

Wash the chicken with its feathers removed as usual, bury the food and start a fire as usual, the difference is that this time Yang Fan took his time and walked slowly in the courtyard, skewering a pheasant and grilling it slowly.

Everyone naturally had this question, why did Yang Fan bury some pheasants in the ground but didn't eat them?This is of course not for waste, but for food storage.

The battle has just begun, and the fierce battle is yet to come. At that time, let alone a barbecue. Even if you light a fire, the enemy will not give you this time. Even if you really light a fire, the enemy may not give you a chance to replenish your energy .

By then, wouldn't the beggar chicken buried in the ground become Jingui's life-sustaining ration?You taste, you fine taste!

In Cheng Jin's gate, Cheng Song frowned, turned to Bian Dan and asked, "What should we do?"

Cheng Qing shyly said: "A child cannot live without a father."

Bian Dan smiled and said: "People must be rescued, but it depends on how, when, and when."

Cheng Song said: "Military advisor, please tell me."

Bian Dan: "I prefer my elder brother to call me a doctor."

Cheng Song chuckled and said, "They're all the same, they're all the same, they're all great masters."

Cheng Qing stomped his feet, oops, and exclaimed coquettishly, "What are you talking about, it's not your husband, are you not in a hurry?"

Cheng Song said sadly: "You haven't married yet? Just turn your elbows out and push your brother into the pit. If I don't save you, isn't this being discussed?"

Cheng Qing said coquettishly: "I just want to find a helper for my brother."

Cheng Song said: "Come on, I don't know if I can help or not, as long as I don't trip my feet, as long as I can treat you well."

Cheng Qing smiled sweetly, charming.

Cheng Song said softly: "Let's ask the military advisor to clear up my doubts for me, so that I can have a clear idea in my heart. Although I have never met this brother-in-law, at least it is for me to meet such a suitable condition and my sister likes him. The key is him." I have already had a relationship with my sister, so I have to save this person, and ask the military adviser to make a plan for me, and be careful."

At this moment, a younger brother came from the door and shouted: "Report to brother! There is news."

(End of this chapter)