Long Live Summons

Chapter 130: Veterans, Wuhun is not dead!

On the record signboard, there are college and student rankings, and the two figures of Shangjing College are ranked first.

Shangjing College has collected 502 strains, and the record is far from the sum of other colleges and even all the medicine collection teams, and the number of Beijing Academy.

The students ranked first in the list is Yan Bingjun. Yue Yang found that this guy actually took as many as 45 strains of black-eared blue-hearted orchids. It seems that he has also studied the herbs. Next is the wind seven kills, thirty-six plants ranked second, as for the snow greedy wolf that kid, Yue Yang found that he is a Wu idiot, the research on the herb is very limited, only 10 strains of medicine, barely pass a pass...

"Inflammation of the army, Yan Bingjun medicine forty-five strains?" Ivy students who are queuing to pay for medicine, also found this list, suddenly suddenly.

"Good handsome! It is not the three major killing stars!" For a time, the girls' eyes all raised small stars.

"This guy who stinks..." The fat man in the sea is terrible.

"How many of you, what are you doing here with empty hands?" The boy who was criticized just looked at Yueyang and the people sold for him. Fortunately, Laozi was not complacent, otherwise the shame would be lost! ”

The black-eyed eagle-eyed man appeared behind Yueyang, and his voice was more respectful: "This is the general of the blade, the first of the top ten great names of the great summer country."

"What are the top ten famous players, all the dead old ghosts, if it is so powerful, it will not die, only Laozi is a lonely one! They are gone, I have had enough for so many years, why? They enjoy incense and worship in the Wuhun Temple every day, but Laozi wants to take this old bone to death? Even the Yuehai guys are not doing anything, and Laozi still insists on a fart? Every day, this is a crime, and people are called the top ten. Will the wound on the body not hurt? Even a glass of wine is not allowed to drink. There is no such thing as living in it. It is not as good as the old ghosts..." The name of the old man let Yue Yang listen. A slight glimpse, the name of the generals of the blade, even if he passed through the man who did not last long, he also heard.

The general of the blade is the head of the top ten of the great summer country and the only one.

The old general is unknown in age and is said to be over 200 years old. He is the longest person in the military. He entered the military at the age of 18 and was promoted to the general in the forty. He has been working hard until now and has made countless meritorious deeds. Biography can't be written with a few books.

Originally with his merits and abilities, he became more than a national marshal.

However, it is strange that he refused to promote the Marshal ten times and insisted on being only a general. The reason is that the world does not know that only the great emperor and the Yuehai old man who recommended him to become a marshal are known. This blade general, in the Daxia National Army, is simply the existence of a living fossil. It is also a blessing, a number of times to escape, a lifetime of more than a thousand battles, never tried to annihilate the whole army, even in the worst environment. Under the fiasco, he can also maximize the strength of his subordinates.

The Blade Legion, which he personally formed and trained, is the first of the three major legions of the Great Summer Army.

Unexpectedly, such a legendary person would actually refuse treatment, give the opportunity to survive to the soldiers, lie on the square and wait to die...

"Why? Isn't it better to be alive? You are not there, who will lead your soldiers to fight, do you really feel free to hand over the Blades Legion to others?" Yue Yang found himself a talent for gossip reporters.

"I have to die, I still manage so much!" The old man could see it.

"If you can live?" Yue Yang paused and asked.

"Actually, I am tired of life, I want to live, and I can live now... Who is not going to die in the world? I am still a bitter when I live like two hundred years old. I am a soldier, a veteran. I should die on the battlefield of glory, instead of dying on a comfortable big bed... This embarrassment, although the devil has killed more than 3,000 men, but Lao Tzu is not losing, and they have killed 30,000 of them. Many soldiers, but also slaughtered two magical collars, so now it doesn't matter if you die! If you don't even get a knife, you can kill a green skin, it is sorrow!" The old man struggled to sit up First, look far, and then turn to Yueyang: "Kid, your mind understands that I don't want to stun Laozi, and then secretly rescue it? This trick is useless to Laozi... You go, the veteran honors Dead, this is the best destination!"

Yue Yang, who has a three-level eye, can see the truth.

This old man, the famous general of the blade, has more serious injuries besides poisoning.

Originally his body was very old, and with the scars, the body that could not support it became very weak, but it was also attacked by the enemy, and the whole guilt was seriously injured! Poisoning, for him, is only a symptom of superficial symptoms. Even if the toxin is driven away, such a body is estimated to be unable to live for another month.

This is probably the reason why the old man really refused to take medicine for survival.

After seeing the truth, Yue Yang’s heart suddenly raised a strange feeling. Is it really impossible to heal?

The white jade beetle, together with the innate instinct, can recover the injury while repelling the poison.

The use of innate instinct, the breakthrough in medical understanding, may be in sight. This is the best opportunity. Anyway, treating a dead horse as a living horse is, Yue Yang thinks, maybe, you can try it...