Azure Heaven Saber-Chapter 173 - 129 Suppress Rebellion Draw Sword【Two in
Chapter 173: Chapter 129: Suppress Rebellion, Draw Sword!【Two in One】_3
Chapter 173 -129: Suppress Rebellion, Draw Sword!【Two in One】_3
There was a thunderous sound.
That sentence, to the soldiers now brimming with fighting spirit, added oil to the fire. Nothing could be a better analogy than pouring oil on fire.
They immediately all started howling.
The imperial bestowed items, any one of them, could become a family heirloom, a talisman.
In a flash, echoed cries rose to heaven.
What went unnoticed… those wounded who had been treated by Feng Yin, surprisingly all full of spirit, picking up their weapons, also rushed over!
Resurrecting energy, just like that!
Feng Yin was quickly finished treating the wounded.
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For him, it was just treating internal injuries, as for external injuries, these veteran warriors took care of themselves, even more professionally than Feng Yin.
One guy was sewing his gashed belly with needle and thread, his skill was quite adept.
The stitches were very even. While sewing and holding his breath, suddenly a piece of intestine popped out, then he shoved it back in with his magical power, continuing to sew.
It was like… picking up a fallen wallet, putting it back.
Natural, smooth, skilled, it wasn’t his first time doing it.
Moreover, they knew to use their energy to cleanse the needle, thread and wounds. Maybe they didn’t understand the concept of sterilization, but what they actually did was probably better than most doctors.
As he was sewing himself up, he smiled at others: “Don’t worry, wait for this old man to finish sewing himself, then I’ll sew you guys up.”
The guys on the side, wincing in pain, teased while treating their wounds.
Wait for you to sew? Probably died of waiting…
The thunderous army stormed past them, the severely wounded men were chatting and laughing, some used magical energy to shield them from the flying dust.
“Such a pity, this time the merit won’t be ours.”
“Yeah, pity; hey, who was the one that treated us just now? Just a pat and a medicine pellet, and those guys are all up and running…”
“You’re right, so magical… Hey, for fear of internal trauma, I even sacrificed a big leg to take the blow, but it turns out internal injuries are easier to treat… really got the short end of the stick this round.”
“This physician’s skills are truly amazing… Looks like Lord Wu invited him here. Could he be from Rainbow Heavenly Clothes?”
“Possibly.”
“Lord Wu is taking up duty in the Yuezhou defense army… Will he bring this physician with him?”
“Wonder if Lord Wu’s ranks need more men? Do you think we’ll have a chance?”
“Dream on, you want to fight victories and have a divine doctor by your side, right? Buddy, go home, sleep in your blanket; you can have whatever you want in your dream.”
“Bullshit!”
“Bullshit!”
…
Feng Yin was quick. He was dressed in ordinary soldier attire, his face smeared with blurred blood, barely recognizable even to himself in a mirror.
All the soldiers were rushing forward, aiming to seize merit.
Although Feng Yin was running fast, overtaking others continuously, no one paid him any mind.
It was too normal to see a master rushing past amongst the chaos of battle.
Wang Sanyuan and others had left Wu Tiejun behind and were now fighting against the blood-clothed Heavenly Clothes, while dealing with Fei Xinyu and the fifteen Rainbow Heavenly Clothes he led.
While desperately running uphill, they had now reached halfway up the mountain.
These fifteen were the ones with the highest cultivation in Rainbow Heavenly Clothes.
Fei Xinyu was frantically rushing, fearing they would run away. In his desperate attempt, he almost killed himself running out of breath. Finally, he caught up, fighting against the black-clothed swordsman, and was firmly trapped at a disadvantage.
“Ghost General! You’re good at leading armies and engaging in warfare but when it comes to a one-on-one fight…”
The black-clothed swordsman’s eyes showed a cruel look, calmly stated: “You may need a few more years of practice… but it seems you won’t have much of a chance.”
The sword wind whistled, blood splattered from a strike on Fei Xinyu’s shoulder.
Swinging his sword, Fei Xinyu roared hoarsely: “Kid, you’re underestimating your grandfather! Look at these wounds on me, if I feared death, would there be so many? Besides, with your cherry little mouth, you think you can bite this old man’s dick? You might just burst your mother’s!”
The black-clothed man closed his mouth, his temples pulsating, his attacks became even fiercer.
He had heard long ago that when fighting with this Fei Xinyu, it’s best not to talk to him.
Earlier, being on the winning side, he couldn’t help but want to say something. As a result, the moment the opponent opened his mouth, he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.
“A stepmother raised you, huh? Your strength so weak? I want to see what your mother looks like…giving birth to such a weakling son… your mother must have had a hard time delivering you, right? I suppose so, her body’s not good, and it’s passed onto you.”
Once Fei Xinyu started to talk, there was no shutting him up, his obscene language flowed like the mighty Yangtze River.
Fighting and cursing at the same time, not thinking about his moves, just fiercely fighting, each move deadly.
The most impressive part was that while fighting with all his might, his mouth naturally spewed an endless stream of words without any deliberation.
It seemed his mouth didn’t need his brain to think, as long as it was open, all sorts of nastiest words would surge out.
Clang!
Boom!
The black-clothed superior couldn’t tolerate it any longer, despite injuring himself, he stabbed a hole through Fei Xinyu’s cheek with his sword!
The person he wanted to kill most now was Fei Xinyu’s tongue.
