Three Kingdoms: Domination of the World

On the Julu battlefield, the fighting has stopped, but the air is still filled with a strong smell of blood and murderous intent.

Suo Chao happened to meet the renowned Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu was a naturally suspicious man, but seeing Suo Chao's calm demeanor and lack of hostility, his frayed nerves gradually relaxed.

"There is no joking in the army! Brother, can you really treat the wounded in the army?" Xiang Yu frowned slightly, staring at Suo Chao with a sharp gaze. His voice was low and majestic, with an unquestionable tone.

"General Yu, my real name is Suo Chao. Although I dare not claim to be a master of medical skills, I do know a thing or two and will do my best." Suo Chao clasped his fists slightly, his expression firm and his words sincere.

After saying this, Suo Chao quickly pulled out a silver needle from his pocket and expertly unleashed the 36 Heavenly Gang Soul-Restoring Needles. He was completely focused, his gaze fixed on a dying Chu soldier beside him. The soldier's face was as pale as paper, his breath barely catching, and blood still gushed from his wound.

Suo Chao's hands were steady and swift, each needle landing with uncanny precision, as if carrying the magical power of resurrection. As the final needle entered his body, the soldier, who had been on the brink of death, miraculously slowly opened his eyes, his weak breathing gradually becoming steady.

Xiang Yu witnessed this magical scene with his own eyes and was deeply shocked. A hint of surprise and expectation appeared on his cold face.

"Haha, sir, your medical skills are really amazing. Long Ju, you go and cooperate with Mr. Suo, and there must be no mistakes." Xiang Yu raised his head and laughed, his laughter was hearty and heroic.

"I will obey your orders." Long Qie walked forward with an upright posture and powerful steps. He clasped his hands together and respectfully saluted Xiang Yu to receive the orders.

The Chu army was exhausted from the fighting over the past few days, so Xiang Yu immediately ordered a week's rest. During this time, Long Ju remained by Suo Chao's side, acting as his bodyguard.

"General Long Qie, how do you usually deal with these Qin army corpses?" Suo Chao asked thoughtfully, his eyes fixed on the piles of Qin army corpses.

"Sir, these bodies must be buried to prevent the spread of disease." Long Qie folded his arms across his chest, looking at the bodies with a calm expression and a cold tone.

"General, can you let me deal with these Qin soldiers who just died in the battle?" Suo Chao's eyes flashed with an imperceptible expectation. He took a small step forward and looked at Long Qie sincerely.

"Oh? These corpses are lifeless and of no use. If you need anything, sir, you can do whatever you want with them." Long Qie was stunned at first, then said nonchalantly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Suo Chao was delighted and used the Unparalleled Sword Domain technique, slowly covering nearly 10 Qin army corpses. Then, those corpses seemed to be sucked into a mysterious vortex, gradually disappearing and being transmitted to the B medical world.

"Sir, you are really capable! Where did those corpses go?" Long Qie asked curiously.

"General Long Qie, burying the corpses is time-consuming and laborious. My swordsmanship can help you." Suo Chao answered confidently.

No wonder General Yu was wary of Suo Chao. Could an ordinary person possess such formidable strength? Long Qie didn't pursue the matter further. After Suo Chao dealt with the Qing soldiers who had just died in battle, Long Qie escorted him back to the Chu army camp.

As soon as he entered the camp, Suo Chao rushed straight to the Chu army's wounded camp without stopping, which deeply moved Long Qie.

The land of Jiangdong has produced many talented people since ancient times. These soldiers are all brave and fearless, and are all good men.

Suo Chao thought that he was also from Jiangdong, and the shameful title of "Jiangdong rat" in later generations emerged in his mind, and a strong sense of mission and anger surged in his heart.

"We must not let this shameful name continue to spread. We must let the men of Jiangdong restore their reputation." He whispered secretly in his heart, with a fiery flame burning in his eyes.

"Sir, both my legs are broken and I can't continue fighting. Don't waste your time on me." A burly Jiangdong soldier lay on the ground, his face pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead, but he endured the severe pain.

"It's okay. It's not impossible to reconnect your broken limb." Suo Chao squatted down and gently patted the soldier's shoulder. His eyes were firm and confident, giving him a little comfort and hope.

Although Suo Chao has not been able to cultivate his fighting spirit to perfection over the years, he has, by chance, cultivated the immortal-level healing spell "Nine Turns to Resurrection" to the second turn.

The first transformation can save a patient who is within a day of death; and the second transformation can even regenerate severed limbs and turn decay into something magical, just like a fairy magic descending upon the earth.

During the Battle of the Gods on the Japanese Island, Suo Chao had been killed, but was fortunately resurrected by the magical power of the Lady of the Nine Heavens. Since that battle, Suo Chao was pleasantly surprised to discover that his Qi Refining Technique had unexpectedly improved. While the transformed Qi within him was still weak, it was already barely enough to activate the first two energies of Immortal-level spells.

However, this magic technique consumes a lot of energy. Every time it is used, it is like draining his life force. He can only save 1-2 people every day.

Therefore, unless it was someone important, Suo Chao would never use it lightly, fearing that he would exhaust his own spiritual power and fall into a desperate situation. This time, he collected some of the Qin army's corpses in the hope that he would have the opportunity to treat these elite soldiers in the future and add a little help to the conquest of the heavens.

Suo Chao knew that this Jiangdong soldier had a connection with him, so he had no choice but to do his best to treat him.

"Nine turns to restore the soul." Suo Chao took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the true energy in his body, and activated the second turn of the immortal-level healing spell.

Instantly, zhenqi surged wildly through Suo Chao's body, coursing through his meridians. Every ounce of flow seemed to inflict immense pain. His hands danced slowly in the air, tracing mysterious paths. Light emanated from his palms, enveloping the severed limbs of the Jiangdong soldier.

After a difficult period of treatment, the soldier's broken limbs slowly regenerated, and the muscles and bones at the wound healed and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suo Chao slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, his exhaustion evident. His miraculous medical skills quickly won the favor and respect of the soldiers.

Crowds of people gathered around, their eyes full of wonder and admiration. Their morale, which had been slightly low due to the war, was greatly boosted, and they became more determined to defeat the Qin army.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir." Xiang Yu, having heard of Suo Chao's miraculous medical skills, personally came to the Chu army's wounded camp. Seeing Suo Chao's exhausted appearance, his eyes revealed a hint of gratitude and admiration, and he spoke in a low and powerful voice.

"General Yu, there's really only so much I can do. I can only treat a handful of these seriously injured people, and I feel really ashamed." Suo Chao bowed slightly, clasped his fists in salute, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue on his face.

Under Suo Chao's careful guidance, the medical workers of the Xiang family army seemed to have divine help, and they were able to resolve the usually difficult injuries one by one in their hands.

Most of the wounded soldiers were rescued. As for those who were seriously injured and on the verge of death, Suo Chao could only take advantage of the time when no one was paying attention and quietly transfer them to the B medical world for future treatment.

Furthermore, Suo Chao also remembered the wounded among the allied forces. He tirelessly traveled between camps, performing his miraculous medical skills to save lives. His reputation for kindness and skill spread widely among the allied forces, earning him immense respect from all the other princes.

However, this battle would take quite some time, and it would take another seven months before Zhang Han surrendered.

Suo Chao stood outside the tent, gazing at the distant sky, a faint sense of melancholy looming in his heart. His thoughts drifted involuntarily back to the battlefields of the Eastern Han Dynasty, where he also had people he cared about and things he had yet to complete.

"What's the situation on the battlefield of the Eastern Han Dynasty? Should I rescue the 20 Qin troops?" Suo Chao murmured to himself, his eyes revealing a trace of worry and eagerness. He wished he could travel through time and space immediately and rush to the land that made him worried.