Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, as soon as you open your eyes, you will die

This Japanese attack was not a beheading plan against Lu Mou. It was purely due to Lu Mou's bad luck.

Walking on the Great Wall, people were surrounded by lanterns and torches, and Xu Jie, who was following him in official uniform, was even more respectful to Lu Mou. If the ninjas hiding under the city couldn't tell that Lu Mou was a big guy, then they That's stupid.

Therefore, he became the target of assassination by ninjas. Only then did Lu Mou get hit by a guy inexplicably.

But as the saying goes, success is also a failure, and failure is a failure. Because Xu Jie exposed his identity, the inexplicable sky-viewing statue allowed Xu Jie to save Lu Mou's life.

He was carried into his own cabin. The first thing Lu Mou did was to pick up the syringe he carried with him, fill it with a shot of spirit, and give himself a hard blow.

In this era where a single cough could cost you your life, he couldn't believe that the handful of incense ash would actually have an anti-inflammatory effect. Once it suppurates, your life will be gone.

Because they have been fighting all year round, even though they are protected by thousands of people, who can guarantee that there will be no bumps in the road?

Since penicillin was invented by himself, Lu Mou has always carried this thing with him, and it came in handy today.

Limping, he asked Zhu Changxun, who was identified as the deputy commander: "Where did the battle take place tonight? How is the battle situation in other places?"

Zhu Changxun replied easily: "The number of ninjas in the Japanese country is small, so they happened to attack only this place, and the other places were all near misses."

Lu Mou frowned: "Japanese pirates and ninjas, their whereabouts are secretive, they come to us from time to time, how can we deal with them? We have to think of a comprehensive way."

Wang Fei, a regiment leader from the south of the Yangtze River, stood up and said, "My lord, don't worry. Master Qi Jiguang had mature experience in dealing with Japanese pirates back then. As soon as the mandarin duck formation comes out, the Japanese pirates will be wiped out."

"Although Yuanyang Formation is good, how many people still know how to do it?"

Wang Fei puffed up his chest and said: "We have many fathers and brothers who followed Master Qi Jiguang to fight against the Japanese in the early days. They are all familiar with the Yuanyang Formation. Our fathers and brothers also passed this formation to us. In fact, this formation is very simple. The main thing is Several instruments play a huge role. As long as we have the instruments in hand, we Jiangnan soldiers dare not say anything else. Each regiment can form at least dozens of mandarin duck formations and operate them skillfully. "

Lu Mou heard this and clapped his hands and applauded: "This is great. As long as there are skilled people, the equipment is not a problem." Then he told Xiao Lizi: "Hurry up and call the head of the craftsman camp with the army. According to the requirements of the drawings drawn by General Wang, immediately The special equipment needed to create the Yuanyang Formation."

The official from the craftsman battalion led by the Ministry of Industry hurried over, and Wang Fei handed him the drawing in his hand: "The rest are all ready-made, only this Wolf Indica needs to be made."

The official took a look and said: "This thing is very simple. When will the prince need it? How much does it need?"

Lu Mou looked at Wang Fei.

Wang Feimo did the math: "We have 5 Jiangnan soldiers and seventeen regiments. We must form at least 10 mandarin duck formations in each regiment. In this way, a thousand wolf rice is enough."

The official nodded, "I'll hand it over to the general in the afternoon."

Lu Mou said to Wang Fei again: "From now on, you will hand over the command of your regiment leader to your deputy, and you will specially select and train the newly formed Yuanyang Formation team."

Wang Fei cupped his hands and said, "Let's do it now, General." He carried out the task without delay and with great speed.

Lu Mou pressed his painful wound. Fortunately, it didn't hurt much anymore. But the excruciating pain on my butt after being hit with penicillin made my anger towards Japan erupt like a volcano: "I won't provoke you, but you dare to provoke me. Now you are in big trouble. I was kind-hearted and prepared to I conquered you and made Zheng Zhilong your governor. Now that I have gone back on my word, I will destroy you. Let the Japanese Islands become the 14th province of my Ming Dynasty, and Zheng Zhilong will be the chief envoy of the Ming Dynasty in Japan. The days are over."

The Prince Regent was injured in front of the formation, which was a big deal.

An urgent report was made to Chongzhen and the ruler in Beijing. The father and son were shocked and immediately sent King Yong to the front of the army with a large number of imperial doctors and dozens of carts of medicinal materials. Without any hesitation, the old imperial doctors carefully examined Lu Mou's body and bowels. In order not to leave any sequelae and to ensure that he was not poisoned, the imperial doctors boiled countless Chinese medicines and poured them into him. They also filled a large bathtub with medicinal soup for him to soak in.

This time, the wound did not kill Lu Mou, but the inexplicable medicinal soup he drank caused Lu Mou to vomit and have diarrhea, turning him into noodles.

As a result, when he was only half-breathed, the old doctors all rushed to tell him: "Our formula has worked, and the Prince Regent has started to detoxify."

When Lu Mou heard this, he felt that it smelled like the MLM health products of later generations.

But the one who really benefited this time was Xu Jie, who had done something wrong and exposed Lu Mou's identity.

Chongzhen's golden words said: "Xu Jie is a loyal and brave savior, and handles emergencies properly. He is also the crown prince's Taibao, and he is rewarded for his loyalty and bravery."

It can be said that he reached the sky in one step and got a bargain for nothing. Be the first person to be knighted in this melee.

Seeing that the smile in his mouth was almost reaching the back of his head, Lu Mou smiled evilly: "Don't think that I don't know that I suffered this unreasonable disaster because you, a sycophant, brought it to me. As a result, you brought me a fatal disaster. But you got such a huge advantage. What are you thinking about now?"

Xu Jie blurted out: "I wonder how I can sit in the position of Lord Marquis."

"Then I'll tell you a way."

"Please give me some advice, Your Majesty."

"Then if you trick me again, and then you cooperate to save me, you will get the title of Marquis."

Xu Jie was overjoyed at that time: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice."

Lu Mou was furious: "You really want to do this?"

"I think back then, Wei Chen was able to hit the city wall by himself in order to realize his wish to advance to the next level. Now he doesn't have to do anything harsh to himself, and he can still get a Marquis to do it. Wei Chen thinks it's worth it."

"Come here, take this bastard who is ready to frame me at any time, take him out and chop him down, and then I will give him a posthumous title of Marquis."

From then on, when Lu Mou was inspecting the battle formation, Xu Jie no longer showed any respect to Lu Mou. Instead, he had the courage to play the leading role and protect Lu Mou from disaster.

The anti-inflammatory effect of penicillin is undeniable. The war continues and the weather continues to get hotter. Wounded soldiers were being sent down in a steady stream every day. According to the medical conditions in ancient times, as many as 6% of the wounded soldiers died due to suppuration and infection.

Lu Mou must not watch these loyal and brave soldiers die due to infection due to a minor injury.

It was ordered that the penicillin from the Royal Pharmaceutical Factory would no longer be sold to the outside world, so as to fully meet the needs of soldiers on the battlefield.

When Lu Mou slowly injected a little bit of penicillin into a soldier's body, the soldier cried and refused: "My lord, this little life of mine is not worth this medicine that is worth gold, don't waste it." ”

Lu Mou smiled and put away the needle: "Don't say that. Your contribution to the Ming Dynasty is enough to make your life worth a thousand dollars in my eyes. Recuperate well, the war is still going on, and I still need you to continue to fight the enemy." "(End of chapter)