Lords of War: Sinicized Dragonborn

Chapter 8, Treating Indigenous Barbarians
And starting from scratch also has the benefits of starting from scratch.

These native barbarians are now just a blank sheet of paper, and they can write whatever they want on it, without any ideological hindrance at all.

If you think about it carefully, what exactly is a Yanhuang Huaxia person?
Is it the inherited blood?
How many races have been tolerated and absorbed by the 5000-year-old China, and how many times the ancestors of the past have fused with the blood of foreign races? Who can explain clearly and understand it?

Moreover, Yanhuang Huaxia is famous for its racial diversity.

There are factors of bloodline inheritance, but the proportion is really not much. More comes from the vast epic of 5000 years, the Yanhuang cultural inheritance condensed in the thick history, and the Chinese civilization poured out with the blood of countless ancestors!

The left hand is a sinicized plug-in plug-in talisman and Yin talisman, and the right hand is Yanhuang Chinese civilization to educate the indigenous barbarians!
It was as if Li Di, who had suddenly grasped the game cheats, raised his head and looked into the distance. He seemed to vaguely see the longed-for future of himself sitting on the dragon chair, ascending to the top of the industry, and aspiring to become the world leader.

The almost clearly visible future made him make up his mind immediately.

The lord system recruits people, educates the native barbarians, and Emperor Li wants them all!

Only children make such stupid choices. Adults occupy the bowl, eat in the pot, and look at the kitchen!
Li Di wouldn't choose to hop with a lame leg, he needs to walk on two legs, he can jump up and down with two legs, and run with the third leg swinging wildly!
Li Di, who had made up his mind, couldn't look down on those native barbarians.

Those who knew thought they were hunting wild beasts, those who didn't know thought they were dancing.

Fighting but not daring to fight, running but not daring to run, just thinking about being more patient with that beast, that's not enough.

Li Di, who already regarded these native barbarians as a source of soldiers for his struggle for world hegemony, was the first to be exhausted by both sides.

After such a confrontation, the few native barbarians who are still alive may not have much hope, and they will not survive. These are the seeds of their future soldiers!
How could it be allowed to be so meaninglessly spent in this kind of confrontation with the beast hunting.

Having made up his mind and exhausted his patience, Li Di immediately decided to intervene in the confrontation between the native barbarians and the beasts with fangs.

But Li Di wanted to intervene in it, but he didn't want to rashly intervene suddenly, which would stimulate the heartstrings of the two parties who were full of vigilance, and be attacked by both parties.

what can we do about it?

Of course, there was a long howl first, which was the first to catch people!
drink! ~

Li Di, who was standing a little further upwind, let out a loud and loud roar, which stirred up the birds in the forest, and at the same time, it also attracted the gazes of the ferocious beasts with fangs and dozens of native barbarians who were confronting each other off the field.

Just as the native barbarians who surrounded the fangs and beasts looked back, they looked back.

The native barbarian leader who had been screaming before could clearly see a large rock on the windward plateau.

He was dressed in an inexplicable way, and Li Di, who had never seen him before, was half squatting, holding a special long stick in front of his hand for wiping shit, and a branch with his eating hand on the special stick. on the stick.

Then the native barbarians saw a bright light flashing from the front of the branch...!
Two gusts of wind flew past both sides of his head at extreme speed, carrying a violent whistling.

The fangs beast behind him suddenly let out a desolate howl.

When the native barbarian turned his head again, his eyes caught the body of the fangs beast.

He saw that there were two branches stuck in the neck and right eye of the beast with fangs, and its huge body suddenly jumped up in shock.

Ling Kongkong turned around, and as soon as his front paw touched the ground, he immediately bumped into a wooden spear held by a fellow clan in a panic.

Then he held the wooden spear hard, broke it, and knocked his fellow clan into the air.

In an instant, the beast with fangs galloped to the edge of the jungle, and then the beast with fangs suddenly fell to the ground, unable to move.

Just when the native barbarian leader was still amazed at how the fangs beast suddenly fell to the ground and died.

There was always a native barbarian who would react to the situation first, first let out a howl of surprise, trotted all the way to the side of the fallen beast with fangs, and stabbed its corpse with the wooden spear in his hand.

After confirming that the beast with fangs was indeed dead, he let out a howl of excitement again, announcing the news that the beast with fangs had died.

Then a group of native barbarians ran around the big rock where Li Di was standing, screaming excitedly.

They jumped left and right collectively, using the wooden spears in their hands, pausing non-stop, while cheering and howling continuously.

As for their fellow clansmen who were injured and fell to the ground one after another, no one cared, no one cared.

Those of the same race who can survive are not seriously injured, so they don't need to take care of them, and it's useless for them to go over if they can't survive.

After going hunting and being injured, whether they can go back alive and survive until the wound recovers depends on their own lives.

Li Di, who saw the scene in front of him, was suddenly relieved.

I relaxed my nervousness a little bit, and I thought that I would need to subdue all these native barbarians before they could communicate normally.

It seems that there is no need, these native barbarians are far easier to contact than he thought.

The ferocious beast with fangs died, and the crisis of the native barbarians turning their faces and denying people was quietly resolved.

It's not a problem to be surrounded and howled by the native barbarians all the time.

Since these native barbarians are very easy to contact, he also wants to see the injuries of the injured native barbarians.

Those who can be rescued should be bandaged and treated, and taken home to recuperate. That is an important labor force in the future.

"Drink, drink~!"

When dealing with these native barbarians, Emperor Li seemed to know how to communicate with them.

As if instinctively, he uttered two deep and soft drinks, which easily quieted down all the native barbarians.

He took off the red-tasseled spear that was carried behind his back, and the horn bow was carried across his back.

Waving the spear in his hand, he made movements to let a group of native barbarians get out of the open space in front of them.

Then he jumped down...

It may be because of the unknown force of Li Di's sudden and inexplicable killing of the beast with fangs.

It may also be because the red-tasseled spears in Li Di's hands seemed to be similar to their wooden spears.

Or Li Di's roughly the same figure as them.

A crowd of native barbarians watched Li Di jump to the ground in awe, and watched him jump over himself and his fellow clansmen to check the wounded and fallen fellows one by one.

Li Di was not aroused hostility because of Li Di's rough action of looking around and looking at the physical condition of their injured siblings.

Li Di carefully inspected several injured native barbarians one by one.

Most of them were bitten and slapped by fangs and fierce beasts, resulting in flesh scratches and fractures, and the body was in severe pain and unable to move.

As long as the wound can be treated in a timely manner, the fracture and injury can be kept fixed, and carried back for a period of recuperation, it can be completely healed.

Only two native barbarians were seriously injured, and one was bitten into a major artery, causing blood to flow out unstoppably.

Now he is dying, under such circumstances, no one can save his life, and Li Di has nothing to do.

And the other one was the unlucky poor child who was seriously injured and fell to the ground after being hit by a fangs beast with a wooden spear.

The right hand holding the spear was valgus and fractured, and two chest ribs were broken. The broken bone was pressing on the chest, and he looked as if he couldn't breathe, and he was about to burp in the blink of an eye.

The injuries of the injured native barbarians were checked one by one.

Li Di got up and waved to the native barbarian leader: "Hey~ come here"

When he came to the front and back knowingly, he pointed out the few indigenous barbarians who were less injured, and motioned him to ask the people he pointed to be moved to the water's edge.

Seeing the native barbarian leader, he fully understood his intention, waved to his fellow tribesmen, and asked people to step forward to carry the wounded.

Li Di squatted down again, and began to deal with the most seriously injured native barbarian who he was capable of dealing with.

First deal with the two broken bones in the most serious chest injury, let him resume normal breathing, save his life first, and then talk about other things.

The unclothed style of the native barbarians made it easier for Emperor Li to use the means of treatment.

The right hand was lightly attached to the native barbarian, that Pan Chun's chest fracture wound.

Dark energy penetrated through the skin, muscles and bones, shaking the two broken ribs back to their original positions one by one.

He also reset his horribly turned-out right arm.

Then, from his quiver, he took out two arrows that had been used many times, and broke off the arrows to keep the smooth and straight shafts.

Stick it vertically on the broken chest of the native barbarian, and after measuring the length, break it in half again.

He untied the hand-binding ribbon wrapped around his left hand, and also gestured for the length.

Put the two broken arrow shafts vertically on the broken chest of the native barbarian.

He used another arrow shaft with the arrowhead removed and folded in two to fix his fractured and everted right hand.

Then, like a tic-tac-toe, he used his right hand to press the two arrow shafts on his chest.

Use the removed gauze band to bind the fractured right hand and chest fracture together.

If you do this, you can save about half of the hand-tying gauze tape.

There are also a few injured and bleeding native barbarians, waiting to be used.

You can't use all the healing gauze on him just because of his seemingly serious injury.

Because Li Di first helped him reset the fractured ribs in his chest, which relieved his torment that he was about to be unable to breathe.

So it was probably the native barbarians who knew that Li Di was saving him, although Li Di kept yelling because of Li Di's violent movements of resetting the bones and fiddling with his valgus and fractured right hand.

But don't look at him screaming miserably, but when Li Di was treating his injury, he didn't make any extra moves for Li Di to cause trouble.

It's just lying flat and letting him fiddle with it, with an attitude of no resistance.

Li Di, who was very satisfied with the performance of the native barbarians in front of him, clapped his hands and got up, and continued to treat the injuries of the other injured native barbarians.

When Li Di was treating the fractured native barbarian, the native barbarian who had a broken main artery that he checked earlier had already lost his blood, and now his body was almost cold.

Of the two seriously injured, one was rescued and the other died.

(End of this chapter)