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Chapter 280 [279] The Last Battle

Dusk is approaching.

A medium ship with several small boats finally docked at Malindi.

Arriving near the sea, Qiao Lan immediately ordered the manpower to put the dragged "holy artifact" ashore.

The old lord waited for half a day, and greeted him excitedly: "Did the real god come before?"

"What's the matter with this holy vessel? Why is it floating in the water?"

Qiao Lan was in a complicated mood for a while.

The dangers experienced in this short half day are too pale to be expressed in words.

But he still explained the cause and effect, and heard the old country lord exclaim again and again——

"The true god ordered the noble envoys of the Ming Dynasty to be annihilated in the world?"

"Just a wave of hands?"

Anyway, Qiao Lan understood it this way.

Gaza was busy explaining, not wanting to hurt the prince's face, and said euphemistically: "Whether it is annihilation or not, it is hard to say, but the true god must have sent some kind of great test to them, and it is not yet known whether they will be able to return unscathed. "

"Nowadays, the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty ship all worship Balance, so no one dares to obey."

Qiaolan pointed to the back again, and added: "In addition... the court minister of Mogadishu was captured by me! Gulal just wanted to put me to death, blaspheming the balance, disrespecting the envoy of God..."

At this point, his voice was lowered a lot, but he was full of smiles: "Father, the cities of Mogadishu are within our reach!"

When the old lord Lu Baen heard this, he was also ecstatic.

However, he was more sensible than Qiao Lan, so he asked Gaza again: "Gaza, what do you think?"

Gaza pondered and said: "Although this is possible, it cannot be done by force;"

"If my lord really asks, is it our prayer for grace to seize the cities of Mogadishu? That would violate the original intention of the lord and the prince."

"Therefore, it is best to let nature take its course."

"Gulal angered the True God. Even if we do nothing, he will fall into extreme panic and want to seek salvation."

"If Mogadishu wants to redeem him and appease the wrath of the gods, there must always be compensation. The king and the prince may wish to use their brains in this compensation."

The father and son looked at each other, deeply convinced: "It makes sense."

In the rear, there are boats calling at the port.

It was Tiaoyu and others who landed.

Zhou Wangshan shouted: "Gaza, prepare the frame and send the injured Daming man to heal."

Not only him, but also the medical officers on the Daming ship also went ashore.

They had planned to treat them on board.

There is everything on the treasure ship, why bother to go to the land road again?

The sooner trauma is treated, the better.

But Zhou Wangshan dismissed them with one sentence: "If I can't save him, there is nothing you can do. Do you believe it or not?"

Facing the power of the envoy, a group of medical officers retreated immediately.

On the one hand, they are also afraid of taking responsibility if there is no way to return to heaven, even if Tang Jing is punished by God and punished by himself.

But the doctors couldn't save them, but someone with a heart can add oil and vinegar, and they can drink a pot.

On the other hand, they are also curious about what the "law-based medicine" is used by the envoys.

If one can get a glimpse of the "treasure technique" bestowed by the gods, wouldn't he be a famous doctor after returning to the Ming Dynasty?

Soon, the car arrived, and everyone carried the unconscious Tang Jing up, and immediately returned to the palace.

Tiaoyu told Gaza and Qiaolan: "My lord's sacred artifact must not be violated by mortals, and must be guarded by someone at all times."

Qiao Lan said: "Master God Envoy, I will send heavy troops to guard this place after we know it, and no one will be allowed to come close."

Return to the court.

Zhou Wangshan ordered Gaza's three sons to rush to the courtyard ahead of time, and then boiled clean water.

This communication is all about talking and gestures.

Fortunately, the three of them are quite diligent these days, and their language skills have improved.

When we arrived in the courtyard, several pots of water were already sitting on the stove.

Tang Jing was sent into the house first.

Zhou Wangshan asked for clean water to wash up in a hurry. The sea breeze blew one day, and his hair became sticky. Before the operation and treatment, personal hygiene and disinfection must be in place.

After cleaning in a hurry, he opened his backpack, took out a clean apron, and wrapped the top of his head, nose and mouth, just like the Arabs here.

Here, step into the room.

At this moment, three members of the medical research team blocked the way of several medical officers.

Everyone was shocked——

"Ah, angel, what are you doing?"

"Why can't we go in?"

"We are all healers and can help."

One person said: "You are covered in dirt, and the wounded will be infected if you go in! You don't know this little medical knowledge, how dare you call yourself a doctor?"

"Since you want to go in, why didn't you do the same when the teacher cleaned yourself just now?"

Several medical officials looked at each other, feeling unfamiliar with the so-called "common sense".

A middle-aged man in the lead said: "The divine medical skill learned by the envoy is naturally higher than my ordinary skills, but I am a doctor in the army, and I have a lot of experience in trauma treatment. Maybe I can help the envoy?"

"Master Tang's safety is the most important thing, there is no room for sloppy..."

The three law monks wanted to laugh when they heard this, but they were going to refuse straight away.

But I heard Zhou Wangshan say in the house: "Let them cover their mouth and nose, and you will guard them after they come in, and don't get close to the operating table."

"I'm not sure if it can be saved, there must always be someone from them to testify."

Only then did the three of them restrain their expressions, and said, "Yes, praise for balance!"

A group of people arranged in a hurry, covered their mouths and noses before stepping into the house.

inside the house.

Zhou Wangshan was already ready.

Taking off Tang Jing's clothes, he was wiping his legs with clean water.

The two blood holes looked particularly scary, and there were burn marks around the skin.

Fortunately, it no longer bleeds, but becomes oozing.

After Zhou Wangshan reasoned, he washed his hands again before spreading out the surgical instruments. These are all creations bestowed by our Lord.

He said: "After I started to perform, no one should make a sound. I will explain the knowledge involved in the operation process. You can learn as much as you want."

"If you have any doubts, make a record first, and ask questions later."

Several medical officers were overjoyed that the envoys were going to pass on their magical skills?
Before they could thank them, the three law monks said: "Yes, teacher."

All three of them took out pens and paper, ready to start recording.

Only then did the medical officers realize that they were being self-indulgent, and seeing the small cowhide book and the strange "pen", everyone was very curious, but they dared not speak too much.

Zhou Wangshan took out a disposable injection, extracted the liquid medicine, and injected it into Tang Jing's affected area. "Intramuscular anesthesia injection can effectively reduce the pain during the operation."

"You should remember that when I was in the Kingdom of God, I took you to perform several amputations."

"Two of them were treated without anesthesia, causing the body to overstress due to pain, and eventually died of shock."

"Afterwards, with the precious anesthetic medicine bestowed by our lord, intraoperative shock never occurred again, but such precious medicine is precious, and it cannot be popularized in the Kingdom of God before there are chemical and biomedical related research groups to create."

Swish swish.

The monks of the Three Laws immediately started recording.

A group of medical officers were at a loss and were completely unfamiliar with the syringe;
Some people wanted to search for true knowledge from the records of several law monks, but found that the words they wrote were different from those used by Da Ming.

It looks similar, but the strokes are concise.

It is impossible to understand in a short time.

They had to focus on the surgery...

Zhou Wangshan is no longer the beginner who was "pushed to the shelves".

My lord personally taught him the principles of medical techniques, and often taught him surgical skills, saving lives and healing countless wounded in the ten cities of the Kingdom of God.

Now he is being treated by Tang Jing, with sophisticated skills and comprehensive knowledge.

However, it was a real gamble for Didymar's operation back then, relying entirely on the memories of the "Balanced Book" to complete an operation and save Didymar's life.

Open the wound.

Zhou Wangshan found the location of the bullet, paused for a while and said, "Take out the foreign object now. If the foreign object does not damage the blood vessels, there is an [-]% chance of him surviving."

"If the blood vessel is damaged, I have no choice but to amputate his limb, and the chance of survival may be reduced to [-]%."

The medical officers were shocked after hearing this.

In their opinion, the amount of Tang Jing's blood loss was comparable to that of seriously injured patients on the battlefield.

The [-]% recovery rate is a miracle.

As for amputation...

In their medical practice, when they met amputees, they all concluded that half of them looked at numerology and half of them looked at God's will.

But in fact, the true amputation survival rate is less than [-]%.

Just looking at the cleaning room in the palace, you can see that the survival rate of babies who only cut off human beings is extremely low, let alone cutting off a leg.

This is also why, folks who enter the palace mostly cut their own things first, and the candidates in the palace can also pick up ready-made ones, so as to avoid the bad luck of the new couple's sudden death after surgery.

"Envoy, if amputation, is there a [-]% chance of surviving?"

"Shh-"

The three disciples glared at the man unhappily.

Naturally, Zhou Wangshan didn't answer. He was fully immersed in the operation, and made a draft in his mind. If there was any abnormality, how to deal with it in an emergency, and finally took out the foreign body.

"call--"

"The first affected area is fine!"

He was overjoyed, first cleaned up the burnt rotten flesh around him, and then quickly completed the suture, which made several medical officers jump with fear.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were also people who studied surgery, but very few.

After all, the professional group of doctors alone is very rare. Apprentices enter the medical center, and if they do not serve for fifteen or sixteen years, they cannot be passed on.

After getting the true biography, they are already middle-aged. After struggling for more than ten years, they still don’t sit in the library to make money. What kind of research and development are they doing?

Not just medicine.

It's the same in all walks of life, advocating the etiquette of respecting teachers and respecting the way, but if you don't pay for more than ten years, you will be considered dishonest in your studies.

The first place was done, and when the foreign object was taken out at the second place, Zhou Wangshan couldn't help praising: "Praise my Lord, praise the balance..."

If my lord wants to kill him, he can be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

Unfortunately, the two injuries are now avoiding the vitals.

"My Lord is merciful!"

After the suture is completed, apply Baiyao and bandage.

Finally gave him another shot of antibiotics and it was done.

"Find someone to take good care of him. If there is no accident, his life will not be in danger; when he wakes up, eat more meat."

At this point, several medical officers were full of suspicion and wanted to pour it out, but they didn't dare to speak rashly.

Until several people followed Zhou Wangshan out of the house.

Outside the house, there were more than a dozen people gathered around.

There are Ming officials and officers and soldiers.

And Zhou Ruoyu and others...

He hurriedly greeted him and said, "Brother Wangshan, has that man been saved?"

Zhou Wangshan smiled: "There should be nothing serious! He is in good health, and he is protected by my lord's precious medicine. It is difficult for him to die."

Gaza was also in the room, and said: "My god envoys, noble envoys, the lord and the prince have set up a banquet, and I am waiting for you to go to the banquet."

After a day, it can be said that we don't know each other.

Of course, Malindi believes in balance, but following the way of balance will not affect their coveted business relations with Ming Dynasty.

Of course, everything depends on whether those noble envoys can return home and pass the test of our lord true god.

……

12pm late at night.

Dash8 landed on the west coast of Africa, in the Nigeria region.

Xuenv and Adina did not follow, but were included in the system space by Zhou Li'an.

Leaving from the Malindi waters and returning to the land, he changed to the Dash8 rented from the present world, and rushed back to Guinea at a high speed.

There is no other reason.

This morning, the city in the lake changed. Judging from the situation and atmosphere in the city, the day of the collapse of the Aztecs is coming.

It was time for him to appear.

But I can't die...

At that time, Zheng He's fleet came under the gaze of the [Eye of the Void].

After thinking about it a few times.

Zhou Li'an had a plan in mind.

The city-state change in Aztec Lake will completely subvert the city-state alliance; and it will blow the first horn of balanced will to the earth.

Now that Zheng He has arrived, why not invite him to watch the ceremony and witness the glorious trend of equilibrium?
Also.

The strength of the countries of the city-state alliance should not be underestimated, and several giant cities can rank well in today's world.

The current balanced ten cities have not yet risen, so it is not easy to show them to outsiders.

However, if the city-state alliance is used as a backdrop for the green leaves, Zheng He and others can imagine the power and invincibility of the Kingdom of God.

Countless vast cities in this valley, and millions of people will be brought into balance;
It is conceivable that the real kingdom of God is located, and what a magnificent scene it is! !
The first impression of invincibility is deeply implanted and cannot be changed.

Because after the great unification of the city-state alliance, Balance will undoubtedly enter the real fast track of development and complete a leap in technological level.

At the moment when the envoy of Ming Dynasty really stepped into the "gate of the new world"——

The new world was right in front of his eyes.

At this moment.

In the wilderness, Zhou Li'an completed fuel filling by himself, and took back the leased Dash8 to the system space.

Then, take out your own Dash8.

He will fly overnight.

First return to Guinea from Nigeria, it is expected to land at 4:[-] in the morning, then refuel, then cross the Atlantic Ocean, fly directly to Natal, Brazil, and return to the Americas.

It is expected to arrive at 9:5, take a short rest, and arrive at the northernmost part of South America at [-]:[-] pm.

At this point, Zhou Li'an must rest for the night.

On the next day, as long as he set off at 5:10 a.m., he could land in Aztec Lake Midtown by [-]:[-] a.m.

……

Equilibrium 14 years, June 7.

early morning.

The city in the lake is like a hell on earth, and the city is full of hunger.

The bones attract mosquitoes, and carrion vultures hover in the sky.

The vulture stared at the carcass.

And the people on the ground stared at the vultures.

Vultures have more meat than passenger pigeons.

at the same time.

In the clan council hall, there were endless disputes.

"No food, no more!!"

"We thought we'd be able to leave after half a month of waiting... But now it's been a full month, and even the food that was originally prepared to eat on the road has been exhausted!"

"There are already people who are secretly eating... the corpses of their relatives... that's the only way to survive!"

The elders of the clan wailed.

There was Izukoatel's jaw-dropping angrily——

"You, how could you do this?"

"Have you forgotten? I, the Aztecs, are being condemned by my lord for believing in false gods and following the practice of cannibalism!"

"Cannibal, why don't you stop it, why?"

The elder was not to be outdone: "Go, stop! They are all so hungry that they are delirious, and hallucinations appear in front of their eyes. Seeing starvation, it is like seeing chickens or bison..."

"This is different from what I said before, it's different!!"

There was a burst of roaring.

Ziboche, Dedege and Loboda were silent and speechless.

There was even shame on their faces...

Because they know that the so-called "different" is inconsistent with their plan, which led to the current situation.

The Aztecs believed in the true God, and believed in it unconditionally!
Because the city-state alliance has abandoned them and wants to starve them to death.

Then only the True God of Balance is the only way out.

So, even at this juncture, Qiboche stood up resolutely and said loudly——

"Everyone, let's get out!!"

"Because I, like you, firmly believe that this is the last test that our Lord will send to us!"

"With our last blood, it also proves our devotion to Balance..."

"I am willing to be the vanguard, for the brothers and sisters of the Aztecs, to bear the first blow of the enemy!"

The gazes of the crowd came, all revealing the last madness——

"Okay, kill it! Then kill it!!"

(End of this chapter)