"Fractures, internal organ bleeding, large-scale skin contusion and bruising, muscle fiber tear, meningeal vibration damage... These are all easy to say. With your physique, even if you don't take the initiative to deal with it, [Shenming Lingguan] can correct and reset it by itself and repair it slowly. Only this thumb is difficult to keep the broken wood, and it is a bit difficult to deal with."

"Can it be cured?"

"Some treatment."

Huang Nantang held a small golden wooden stick and poked Chen Jiu's naked body. He was not very careful. Every time he poked, a few golden shaved words would come out from the top of the stick.

Chen Jiu bit a cornmeal steamed bun in his mouth and chewed hard, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks were beating significantly.

"bring it on."

Huang Nantang put down the wooden stick and knocked on the small bowl on the table next to it.

A beam of bronze light overflowed from the bowl and fell heavily, causing the entire military tent to shake. Fortunately, Huang Nantang had already given orders to Xiong Daxionger, and even if the wife came in person, she had to block it. Although the movement was huge, no one was surprised.

Green light gathers, and a bronze cauldron stands tall.

The body of the tripod is about half a person tall, with four legs, two ears, and the ancient Taotie pattern is filled with green and rust.

"This is going to refine me." Chen Jiu smiled, gently stroked the cold lines with his fingertips.

"Give you a pair of golden eyes, why not?"

Huang Nantang pointed to the mouth of the tripod.

“Get in.”

Chen Jiu didn't move and looked at Huangnantang with a smile.

Huang Nantang twitched his mouth: "I won't charge you money, it's free."

"Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiu climbed onto the edge of the tripod with one hand and shrank in. There was not much space inside, so he had to shrink his arms and legs before he could barely put himself in completely.

Huang Nantang picked up the bowl again and tilted the mouth of the bowl.

The endless stream of golden liquid poured on the top of the head, filled the cauldron, and completely lost the aged wine.

...

"Fracture, internal organ bleeding, knife wounds and arrow sores... It's okay, the Shandan horse is naturally vigorous and may not be able to save it. But its birthday is already quite long, and this time it was destroyed by the war. In a short period of time, a large amount of Danrui was injected, causing bloody urine, bleeding and tears, and breathing was full of blood..."

"Hansheng, I don't understand what you said. Just tell me one thing."

Li Yunfei gently stroked the horse's head, and the Shandan horse collapsed on the ground, his blood-stained eyes were bloodshot and wet.

"Can it be cured?"

"No treatment."

The gentle Chu Hansheng shook his head.

“…”

Li Yunfei was silent for a while and pulled out his short knife from his back, "Hansheng, thank you. Please avoid it."

Chu Hansheng didn't say anything more and left the stable silently.

There was a loud voice behind him, and there was no sound.

The Guanning Iron Cavalry suffered heavy losses, and the Shandan Army stable, which was usually lively and lively, was silent at this moment.

Many cavalry guarded their war horses, and they were no longer as fierce as they were on the battlefield. They silently lowered their heads and rubbed the hilts repeatedly, looking completely different from the way they had won a battle.

Although the weather outside the house was cold, the sun was fierce. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and his swollen bags hurt slightly.

After the war ended, there were two types of people who were busiest: one was the Jinyiwei and the civil servants in the military supervisors. They assessed their achievements, rewarded them, and reported their merits. The other was a craftsman like him, who calculated the lost weapons, cleaned up and collected them, and supplemented their equipment... There was no time to sleep at all.

Especially this time, although he won a real victory, he also had a real victory. Most of the lost motorcycle and artillery armor were completely scrapped and repaired, and those seized were fragmented. From the perspective of a craftsman, he was simply a loss-making business that was not in charge of the company and did not know the price of firewood and rice... This loss was more painful than cutting his flesh.

"call……"

Chu Hansheng pinched his nose and went to the warehouse next to him.

The warehouse specially used to store and seize is now full of red mercury weapons designed with Western characteristics.

The musket team is the core force of the French Far East Expeditionary Force, and its equipment is naturally the highest-end. Even if it is too broken and useless, its research value is still there, which makes Chu Hansheng very itchy. Especially the steam armor that does not have a few pieces in the entire Beihai, although it was blown away to the point where only half of it was left...

Chu Hansheng's eyelids twitched.

There was originally half of the armor, but now there were only parts left. A figure squatted there, fiddling with gears, without any gloves, and creaking the metal.

"Yeah, I'm back."

Chen Jiu slapped her hands and stood up, "I went to your house and the armory, but I didn't find anyone. Gong Shang said he could wait for you here. It's almost an hour, but fortunately it wasn't in vain."

While saying that, he rubbed his right thumb without calluses.

Ten fingers fiddled with the iron sheet, but only one of them was cut and turned red.

Huangnantang's alchemy method can regenerate broken limbs, but it cannot boil tender buds into old trees. The new skeletal muscles seem to be the same as before, but in fact, they are the level of the physical body. They depend on the [Shenming Lingguan] to soak day after day and time to slowly polish them.

"You, you..."

Chu Hansheng pointed at the parts, his voice trembling.

"Curious, I can't help it." Chen Jiu scratched his head, "I may not really be this material."

“…”

Chu Hansheng took a deep breath, "Chen Xiaoqi, I'm very busy, what are you going to do?"

"Chu Jiang is a noble man and forgets about his affairs."

Chen Jiu made a move to shake the wine glass, smiling,
Chapter completed!