plane shuttle system

Chapter 78
"Stage continuous task? Does it mean that the next task will appear only after the current task is completed?"

"It should be so!"

After thinking for a while, Ji Mo continued to read, and then he saw a very crucial reminder.

"The current plane can only use cold weapons!"

After trying to take out his own weapon from the portable space, but found that he could only take out his own knife, Ji Mo frowned.

"Attention: There are ten seconds left in the protection time of the system!"

As the ten-second countdown passed, the phantom-like figure at the end of the season became solid, which also meant that he had officially appeared on this plane.

As soon as he appeared in shape, at the end of the season, he saw a soldier who was polishing a weapon. He raised his head, picked up a container that looked like a wine glass, took a sip of the contents, and wiped the corners of his mouth. At the end of the season, he said: "Hey! At the end of the season, wipe your weapon quickly, otherwise, when it is stewed, you will not be able to kill the enemy. If you die on the battlefield, no one will pity you!".

Ji Mo was startled, and through the dim light, Ji Mo saw a sword not far from him.

After picking it up silently, looking at his weapon, Ji Mo weighed it twice casually, felt the weight, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's much different from Hua Guo's sword. Even with the hilt, it's only about [-] centimeters, but the width of the sword is much wider than Hua Guo's. Is it a short sword?"

"By the way, which country's army is this?"

While Ji Mo was thinking, he sat down silently, picked up the sackcloth and whetstone that were placed with the sword, and polished his weapon, while focusing on the few people who were muttering.

"His name is really weird! He doesn't look too much like the people here in Rome!"

"This is what it should be. I heard that his father is a Roman, but his mother is from the far east, Silk Country!".

"That's it, no wonder!"

Hearing this conversation, I got some news at the end of the season, and finally confirmed that the current army belongs to that country, Rome!
"Is this the identity arranged for me by the system? But..." Ji Mo secretly smiled wryly, he didn't know anything about the history of Rome.

"These German barbarians will eventually be conquered by us!"

"Yes, under the leadership of General Maximus, we will definitely win!"

"That's right!"

The person who spoke to the end of the season at the beginning nodded fiercely, and said with a serious face: "Courage and glory!"

"Courage and Glory!"

Suddenly there was a sound of echo.

"Maximus?" Ji Mo's heart moved, and he secretly remembered the name in his heart.

"Hiss!" At this moment, the seven soldiers sitting together, the soldier who reminded Ji Mo at the beginning took a breath of cold air, pressed his chest, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

The other soldiers couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's wrong? Bruno, the wound is open again?".

"En!" Bruno nodded, reached into his leather armor and touched it. When he took it out, half of his palm was immediately covered with blood.

"Quick, take off your clothes quickly!" The other soldiers hurriedly took off his leather armor, and after taking off his blood-stained coarse clothes, a wound the size of a palm was exposed.

The edge of the wound was white, and drops of blood were constantly oozing out, and there were even some disgusting yellow-white pus hanging on the edge of the wound, exuding a slight stench.

"What to do? Your wound!" Seeing this scene, the soldiers were very worried. They had seen too many such wounds, which would slowly rot and kill him.

"The wound was simply sutured? Infection, inflammation, wound suppuration, such a situation in this era..." Ji Mo took a look and came to a conclusion in his heart: "There is no relative treatment, it is dead!".

"Damn barbarian!" The youngest-looking soldier among the seven cursed in pain, and then said with flushed eyes, "If it wasn't for me, Brother Bruno, you wouldn't have been hurt!".

Bruno laughed heartily, and said, "Haha, it's nothing! Finn, this little injury is fine!".

However, that pale face and the wound that still oozes blood are not convincing at all.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Ji Mo thought for a moment, made a decision in his heart, and said, "I can try to heal his wound!".

"What? Boy, are you kidding?" The soldiers looked at Ji Mo, their eyes full of suspicion. This young man had just joined their team today, and they were not familiar with him yet. Up to now, he was not familiar with him. Just know his name.

"Even a doctor can't do anything about such a wound, what can you do?" The young man named Finn was deeply suspicious of what he said at the end of the season.

"You should know that my mother is from the far east, and this treatment method is the secret method of the east!" Ji Mo said nonsense.

"Eastern secret method!" Hearing the words at the end of the season, everyone's expressions moved and their hearts moved.

Bruno was taken aback, a hearty smile appeared on his pale face, and he said to Ji Mo: "If this is the case, then heal me! Haha! Trouble! Anyway, if this continues, I will die!".

"Didn't you say you were fine just now?" Speechlessly glanced at this rough man, the corner of Ji Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing that the parties agreed, the other soldiers naturally had no reason to stop them, and besides, they all held vague hopes.

Let Bruno lie down, and at the end of the quarter, he asked the other soldiers: "Are there any tools for sewing wounds?".

"Yes!" The young soldier named Finn, with a gray-black turban wrapped around his head, responded, and hurriedly rummaged through the tent.

Because they are often injured, they can sew some small wounds by themselves, so they have the tools to sew wounds here.

At the end of the season, when he came, he bought a lot of medicine and put them in his portable space, and there were naturally medical needles and threads for suturing wounds, but it was not suitable for this occasion to take them out.

Black gut, stitches with blood stains, looking at these two things, Ji Mo frowned, such medical tools are not clean at first glance.

He reached out to take it, and under Bruno's distressed gaze, Ji Mo threw it into the wine glass on the ground. Although Ji Mo knew that the alcohol content of this wine would definitely not reach the alcohol content of medical alcohol, it was better than nothing.

Ji Mo reached out and pretended to dig out twice in his arms, concealing that he took out the silver needle from the portable space, and then took out a black cloth bag from his arms under the expectant eyes of all the soldiers .

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