The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Good sword skills!"

Mr. Feng couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

Tagrofi's sword was wielded with the intent of sacrificing his own life. Its power was astonishing and should not be underestimated. An ordinary Grandmaster in the state of transformation would probably not be able to withstand this sword.

But the person who faced this knife was Old Feng.

His eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, and the Denglong sword in his hand was clanging, as if he felt something extremely exciting, and even the sword became extremely excited.

"drink!"

The next moment, Old Feng thrust out a sword, just like a bolt of lightning suddenly falling from the clear sky, with a loud bang, and in a flash, he killed with amazing sword energy.

"Ding!"

The moment the knife and the sword touched, the sword in Tagrofei's hand broke mercilessly, and then shattered into pieces, turning into fragments all over the sky.

"No!"

Tagrofi looked at the scene with horror, and the sword in his hand barely lasted long in Feng Lao's hand.

The Denglong sword in Old Feng's hand still did not penetrate into Tagrofi's heart.

"Pfft!"

A bloody sword blade stabbed out from behind Tagrofi, and the next moment, his body turned into a bloody man soaked in blood, and the blood that was madly surging in his body spurted out in large quantities.

"Clap!"

There was still a look of fear on Tagrofi's face, but his body collapsed weakly, his legs kneeling directly on the ground, and the look in his eyes became distracted.

General Feng pulled the Denglong Sword out of Tagrofi's body. With a slight shake of his wrist, the blood on the Denglong Sword immediately slid down, and the sword body suddenly became as bright and sharp as snow.

"If it weren't for... this sword... I... would definitely be able to... kill... you..." Tagrofi stared at Old Feng with his eyes fixed, his tone still full of unconvinced, thinking that Old Feng defeated him with the help of the sharp sword.

If it weren't for this Denglong Sword, Mr. Feng would not be his opponent.

Elder Feng shook his head gently: "Even without this sword, you are still no match for me. I have practiced martial arts for sixty or seventy years. All the hardships and training along the way, every bottleneck, is a precious thing, which cannot be surpassed by someone like you who relies on evil training."

"I do not believe!"

Tagrofi suddenly roared, grabbed a piece of sword fragment from the ground, jumped up suddenly, and stabbed directly at Feng Lao.

Old Feng, however, looked indifferent. He slapped the cat to the ground with a palm, as if he was just killing a wild cat.

"Tie him up and bring him before His Majesty," said Elder Feng. "Be careful not to give him bloodlust."

After a few brief instructions, General Feng raised his eyes and scanned the huge battlefield. He was looking for Okita Taro.

But at this moment, Taro Okita was no longer seen on the battlefield. This guy ran very fast, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he disappeared without a trace.

Tagrofi's life-threatening attack just now also made Mr. Feng serious. For a moment, he didn't even notice that Taro Okita had sneaked away.

Mr. Feng searched around the battlefield for a while, but still couldn't find Choten Taro, so he had no choice but to go back and report.

On the iron ship, Qin Yun was sitting leisurely at this moment.

As Tagrofi retreated, the enemy also retreated with Tagrofi, and the battlefield was directly prolonged. Qin Yun's side was safe and there were no enemies around, so he moored the iron ship to the shore.

Qin Yun also had great faith in Le. With his ability, he would be even more powerful after taking charge of the army again, and Tagrofi would definitely not be able to stop him!

When it comes to defending the city, Mu Le may still have some shortcomings, but when it comes to attacking, Mu Le is definitely not inferior to anyone.

"His Majesty!"

A sweet cry was suddenly heard.

I saw a plump figure running towards me quickly, and then boarded the iron ship in two or three steps.

Qin Yun looked back and saw that it was Evelin and Hodaka Mai who came, followed by a frowning Dr. Luo Hua and a serious-looking Lu Bai.

"Your Majesty, I'm so glad you're okay!"

Evelin rushed onto the iron ship and knelt down in front of Qin Yun excitedly, with her hands on Qin Yun's arms, her face flushed with excitement.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Qin Yun was still very happy to see Evelin, not to mention that she was still beautiful, plump and mature, and very pleasing to the eye.

Hotaka Mai followed and looked a little strange.

Doctor Luo Hua couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It was tragic! Too tragic! Many people died in this battle."

"On the battlefield, in addition to being killed by the enemy, many soldiers died from excessive blood loss. If someone bandaged them, perhaps many soldiers would be able to survive."

In this era, there is no idea of ​​using a large number of military doctors. The reason is that the cost of using a large number of military doctors in the military camp is too high.

Doctors in Daxia have been studying herbal medicine since ancient times, but it takes too long and the cost of learning is very high to achieve success.

Moreover, the doctors in Daxia basically all learned from their families, and few of them were able to spread their medical skills openly. Because of the feudal traditional idea of ​​passing on medical skills to men but not to women, and to within the family but not to outsiders, Daxia's medicine was basically spread only among a small number of people.

Coupled with the social factor of low productivity, the largest number of people at the bottom of society are basically hungry and cold, so how can they afford to spend a lot of time and energy learning medical skills from others?

Therefore, there are only a few military camps in most military camps, and most of the time they are used to serve generals and non-commissioned officers. If soldiers want to be treated by doctors, they have to queue up at the back.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Qin Yun's mind. Daxia's traditional Chinese medicine was so difficult to learn that it was impossible to quickly train qualified military doctors. But what if he trained Western medical skills?

Even the simplest disinfection and hemostatic bandage can play a huge role on the battlefield, saving many soldiers' lives and minimizing battlefield losses!

Qin Yun felt that this idea might be feasible. If a large number of qualified military doctors could be trained, the casualties of Daxia soldiers would be greatly reduced.

But now was obviously not the time to talk about this. Qin Yun vaguely felt that there was a mastermind behind Tagrofi. Their crisis was far from over.

It would be most appropriate to suppress Tagrofi's rebellion first!

At this moment, Old Feng came back dragging Tagrofi, who looked like a bloody corpse.

"Your Majesty, I have captured Tagrofi, but I let Okita Taro escape. Please punish me, Your Majesty!" Old Feng said with a guilty look on his face.

"Okita Tarou?!" Hodaka Mai exclaimed.