Usurping the Mongols: My Father-in-Law is Genghis Khan

The night was like a loom, the moonlight like silver, gently洒落 on the boundless grassland.

The wounded soldiers' camp was quiet.

By now, the lightly wounded had left the wounded soldiers' camp. Those who were seriously injured had already passed away.

Only some warriors who had developed infections from their injuries and were running high fevers remained here, lacking even the strength to continuously utter cries of pain. Otherwise, Tongtian Wu Kuo Kuo Chu would not have concluded that these people would soon be embraced by the Eternal Sky.

"The Khan has made arrangements to ensure that the warriors pass away peacefully, so we have specially arranged the best tents for them." The centurion in charge of the wounded soldiers' camp, Saiyin Hurile, carefully explained to Zhao Shuo: "Moreover, only five warriors are arranged in each tent."

Mongol warriors are extremely hardy. According to the rules, ten warriors share a small tent when on an expedition.

Now, Saiyin Hurile has arranged for five people to live in a large tent, which is indeed a good treatment.

"Take me to see." Zhao Shuo ordered.

"Yes."

As he spoke, Zhao Shuo led people into a tent.

"Hasierden, is that you?" Zhao Shuo immediately saw a familiar face.

That was an ordinary soldier under his command, somewhat brave, a squad leader who had made many military achievements. Grile had originally mentioned to Zhao Shuo that after making a few more great achievements, he would be ready to promote him to centurion.

At the beginning, Zhao Shuo chased and killed the three sons of Tuoheituo A for thousands of miles, and Grile led a thousand soldiers to escort the Merkit prisoners back to see Temujin. Naturally, this thousand-strong army also participated in the siege. It was just unexpected that Hasierden had not yet become a centurion when he suffered such a serious injury.

"駙…驸馬!"

Hearing the sound, Hasierden opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Zhao Shuo, he was both surprised and delighted, and wanted to struggle to salute Zhao Shuo.

Zhao Shuo quickly sat down beside him and said gently, "Hasierden, how is your injury? Is it getting better?"

"Tongtian Wu has already said that we people will soon be… soon to be embraced by the Eternal Sky."

Hasierden had a high fever and had no strength. He was already panting after saying a few words.

He gasped for a few breaths before continuing: "Serving under the Great Khan and you, Prince Consort, and dying on the battlefield, I, Hasierden, have no regrets. Now, I only want to ask you one thing, to find a good-tempered warrior for my wife, Menghe Sari, to remarry with her two children. Never let her remarry to Ulitai!"

Grile explained: "Ulitai is Hasierden's cousin. According to custom, Hasierden will remarry to Ulitai after his death. But Ulitai has a bad temper and loves to drink. He used to have a wife who was beaten to death while pregnant."

Hasierden continued: "My wife is weak, and the two children are only three and five years old. If the three of them fall into Ulitai's hands, they will suffer a lot. If the Prince Consort can be gracious, even if I die, I will remember the Prince Consort's great kindness in the underworld!"

"What death, death, death, can't you say something auspicious?" Zhao Shuo supported Hasierden's shoulders, stared into his eyes, and said: "Hasierden, listen! I don't want you to die! I want you to live! Your wife and two sons, you take care of them yourself!"

"But... but... Tongtian Wu said..."

"What's the use of what he said?"

Zhao Shuo stood up, his eyes calm and majestic, and said loudly: "Injured warriors, you are blessed! Last night, the Eternal Sky personally gave an order to the Great Khan, that more soldiers will remain in the world. And I also received the decree of the Eternal Sky, and I have obtained a way to treat the soldiers!"

"So... we are saved?"

"Really? The Eternal Sky gave an order to the Great Khan and the Prince Consort? Isn't it always passed on to Tongtian Wu?"

"If the Prince Consort's method is really useful, that would be great!"

...

The other four wounded soldiers also woke up at this time when they heard the sound, whispering to each other.

On the one hand, they were very happy, and on the other hand, they were skeptical - didn't Tongtian Wu say that only he could receive the decree of the Eternal Sky?

But on second thought, it is not entirely impossible.

The Great Khan is the proud son of heaven, the darling of the Eternal Sky. What is so strange about him personally receiving the decree of the Eternal Sky?

Zhao Shuo is not only the number one Batu of Mongolia, but also invented novel things such as wine and white salt. Who can say that this is not because the Eternal Sky especially favors him?

Hasierden was shot in the leg with an arrow.

This kind of injury can be easily dealt with in later generations.

However, in this era without antibiotics, it is easy to get infected. Once infected, whether you can survive depends entirely on luck.

Obviously, this Hasierden was unlucky. Although the arrowhead had been pulled out, it had already been infected, and a large piece of the wound was rotten, emitting bursts of fishy odor.

Zhao Shuo took out a dagger and roasted it over the fire.

Then, he first simply disinfected the area around the wound with strong alcohol, and then used the dagger to cut off the rotten flesh on Hasierden's leg.

Finally, he disinfected it with strong alcohol again and sutured the wound with catgut.

Hasierden was really a man. His teeth were bleeding, and he was sweating all over from the pain, but he didn't say a word.

"Then take these things down."

After letting Hasierden eat some aspirin powder and then allicin, this treatment was declared over.

The ten Xixia doctors watched Zhao Shuo's operation without blinking.

Their medical skills are actually only average.

Think about it, if they had excellent medical skills, would they still be living in a small border town in Xixia?

This time they were captured by the grassland people, and they were originally worried, but they never expected to see such strange medical skills. If it really has miraculous effects, this capture can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

The other wounded soldiers naturally watched Zhao Shuo's operation carefully.

Although they didn't know how effective it would be, they felt a strong hope in their hearts when they saw Zhao Shuo doing it so methodically.

"Prince Consort, save me!"

As soon as Zhao Shuo announced the completion, a wounded soldier named Aotegen couldn't wait to speak.

Aotegen was Temujin's personal guard. According to the rules, as long as Temujin did not go to the battlefield in person, his guards would not need to go to the battlefield.

However, Aotegen was twenty-three years old this year, and it was the age when he was eager to make contributions.

Seeing that the Mongols had been attacking Liji Si City for a long time without success, he took the initiative to ask to participate in the siege.

Unexpectedly, he did not get the great achievement of breaking the city, but suffered serious injuries.

Aotegen was originally open-minded.

Grassland warriors, aren't they just taking their own glory with their sabers and bows?

If you die on the battlefield, you die. Can you only kill others and not allow others to kill yourself?

If your martial arts are not high and your luck is not good, you can't blame others, and there is nothing to regret.

However, after Tongtian Wu announced the news that they would soon return to the embrace of the Eternal Sky, a sense of unwillingness quickly surged into his heart.

"Brother Aotegen, I'm waiting for you to come back to propose marriage!"

Before the expedition, a girl with adorable freckles named Irunehan carefully arranged his Mongolian robe and earnestly gave him instructions.

What a wonderful Irunehan!

The closer he got to death, the more Autegen missed Irunehan.

Autegen didn't want to die even more; he wanted to marry Irunehan and have a bunch of children with her!

"Okay, I'll take care of it for you right away," Zhao Shuo agreed.

In short, Zhao Shuo treated Autegen's injuries again.

Next, Zhao Shuo didn't need to do anything; the ten Western Xia doctors quickly took over Zhao Shuo's work.

Of course, these operations could not be concealed from the Tongtian Witch, Kokocho.

A witch doctor in the wounded soldier camp secretly reported the news to the Tongtian Witch.

"It's that damned Zhao Shuo again!"

Kokocho slammed the table in anger.

He was still dissatisfied with Zhao Shuo for taking away most of the Chirkin people from their family before.

However, his dissatisfaction with Zhao Shuo did not start from that incident: Zhao Shuo seemed to have always looked down on him, the Tongtian Witch.

Others, even Hasar, said to the Tongtian Witch, "Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you," but in reality, their eyes were quite fearful of him, fearing both his magical witchcraft and that he would not wholeheartedly treat them if they were injured one day.

However, although Zhao Shuo was also very respectful to him on the surface, he could feel that Zhao Shuo simply looked down on his pretense of being a ghost.

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This intuition was Kokocho's specialty and would never be wrong.

Otherwise, how could he make almost all Mongolians believe that he was a Tongtian Witch who could directly communicate with the Eternal Sky?

Kokocho didn't know that he had already been informed on by his nephew, Boba'er.

But he could also imagine that Temujin and Zhao Shuo's operation was to attack his prestige and shake his position as the "spokesperson of the Eternal Sky."

"What to do?"

Kokocho thought with a gloomy face.

After thinking for a long time, Kokocho decided to ignore it.

The reasoning was very simple. How could Zhao Shuo have any brilliant medical skills? Who taught him?

The Tongtian Witch guessed that Zhao Shuo had obtained a doctor from the Western Xia prisoners, and was fooled by some Western Xia doctor, thinking that there was a magical way to save those wounded soldiers.

"Zhao Shuo is really confused! What real skills can doctors on the Western Xia border have? I want to see how you explain it to the wounded soldiers tomorrow and how you explain it to Temujin!"

The reason why Kokocho made this decision was because he felt that as long as Zhao Shuo failed this time, it would further prove that he was the true spokesperson of the Eternal Sky.

No matter how heroic and powerful you are, and no matter how many things you invent, you do not have the ability to communicate with the Eternal Sky.

Only I, the Tongtian Witch, know who the Eternal Sky wants to take away and who wants to stay.

The reason why Kokocho dared to be so confident was also because he listened to the witch doctor's report to him.

Listen, how did Zhao Shuo treat them?

Cut off the rotten flesh with a dagger and then suture it with sheep intestines?

Heh, if this can save those wounded, he might as well not be this Tongtian Witch!

Kokocho fell into a deep sleep, and even thought about the words he would use to criticize Zhao Shuo in public tomorrow.

...

The next morning.

"I...this is..."

The sun had just emerged halfway, and Hasierden woke up from his sleep.

Although the wound on his left leg was still burning with pain, other places were the most relaxed they had been since he was injured.

He even felt a strong sense of hunger and thirst. You must know that he had not had much appetite these past two days, and had only barely drunk some sour milk.

Is it really better? Or is it a final burst of energy?

Hasierden was worried and shouted, "Come... come here!"

"Hasierden, what's the matter?"

This tent was full of wounded soldiers with some status, and the centurion Sainehure, who was in charge of the wounded soldier camp, lived in the adjacent tent at night.

As a centurion, Sainehure was a wise man. He had already realized that the small wounded soldier camp had been swept into waves of shock.

If he was not careful, he was afraid that he would not even know how he died. Therefore, he was very vigilant.

At this time, hearing the sound, Sainehure quickly got up and entered Hasierden's tent.

"Hasierden, are you feeling unwell?" Sainehure asked with concern.

"It's not that I'm feeling unwell, but that I feel pretty good." Hasierden felt that his breathing was much stronger, took Sainehure's hand, and said, "Touch my head, am I not having a fever?"

"Ah! Sure enough, you don't have a fever! Sainehure, you really broke through the gates of hell!" Sainehure was surprised and delighted.

Sainehure was even more delighted and said, "That's great! I'm hungry, Sainehure, I want to eat mutton!"

Generally, Mongolian soldiers are not qualified to use mutton as military food, but it can still be supplied in the wounded soldier camp.

"Mutton? I want to eat mutton too!" Autegen was awakened by their voices, and also felt relaxed and hungry, with a great appetite.

"I want to eat fat sheep intestines!" Another wounded soldier shouted.

Well, after Zhao Shuo's treatment last night, three of the five wounded soldiers in this tent had escaped the danger period.

"Everyone will have it! Everyone will have it! I'll arrange it right away! However, we have to congratulate the Khan and the Prince Consort first!" Sainehure said.

"Yes, thank you for the Eternal Sky's blessing, thank you for the Khan and the Prince Consort's kindness!"

...

Temujin was prepared.

Before long, he came to the wounded soldier camp with Zhao Shuo and dozens of Mongolian nobles.

After careful inspection, he found that more than forty-two of the eighty-two warriors had shown obvious improvement. In other words, the effectiveness of Zhao Shuo's magical medicine was about half.

"So, does that mean that about half of the warriors who were going to return to the Eternal Sky can stay?" Temujin said happily.

Mukhuali said: "It should be more than that. It's only been one night. If they continue to take the magical medicine bestowed by the Eternal Sky, some more warriors should be able to recover."

Pfft!

Huhan suddenly knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The Eternal Sky favors and bestows magical medicine to the Khan, saving most of the wounded warriors. This is truly the blessing of the Khan! The blessing of Mongolia! This old minister congratulates the Khan and congratulates Mongolia!"

"Congratulations to the Khan, congratulations to Mongolia!"

The other Mongolian nobles also congratulated them.

Temujin said: "There is also Ashuo's contribution. Pass on this Khan's decree, reward Ashuo with five hundred top-quality black steeds, and reward Ashuo with thirty Western Xia beauties!"

"Thank you, Father Khan!" Zhao Shuo thanked him.

Temujin continued: "Spread this news throughout the army! Today, the entire army will celebrate well, with mutton and mare's milk wine in abundance, to thank the Eternal Sky's grace!"

"As you command!"

Soon, Temujin's order was carried out.

"Long live! Long live the Eternal Sky!"

"May the Prince Consort live a hundred years!"

"My Mongolia, blessed by the Eternal Sky, will unify the grasslands and be invincible!"

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