I can find treasures in my dreams

Ten o'clock in the evening.

"Whoosh~whoosh~"

Accompanied by the whistling sound of the rotor.

Two military helicopters landed in the open space outside the camp one after another.

The crow Liuhei quickly poked his beak out of the gap of the iron cage and opened the iron cage door neatly.

The two soldiers who were responsible for taking care of the crows were stunned.

Liuhei flapped his wings and couldn't wait to fly out of the cage, "quack" continuously.

Other crows followed.

A square-faced soldier whispered: "Why do I feel that the leading crow doesn't seem very happy?"

Another tall soldier nodded and said: "I guess he dislikes the discomfort of riding a helicopter."

The square-faced soldier "tsk tsk" a few times: "Ordinary people are very happy to ride a helicopter for free, but a crow actually dislikes it."

The tall soldier echoed: "Yes!"

The two were about to jump off the helicopter when they suddenly saw a crow quickly rush into the cabin and fly out from the other side.

The square-faced soldier felt a chill on his face, as if something had fallen on it.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and his face suddenly changed.

It was a ball of bird shit.

The tall soldier looked constipated: "The crow may have heard you talking about it behind its back."

The square-faced soldier wanted to curse, but he didn't say it in the end: "It's so unlucky."

The tall soldier lowered his voice: "This group of crows is very evil, so let's say less."

The two looked at each other and sighed together.

You can't afford to offend them!

In the military camp.

Liuhei led the crows and flew over the camp.

It picked a simple barracks that it liked and flew in on its own, and the crows followed in.

Commander Ma soon learned the news.

He waved his hand and immediately ordered the soldiers in the barracks to move out.

After a while.

A lieutenant officer came in quickly and reported a piece of news with a strange look on his face.

Chief Ma was surprised: "What? The crows are arranged in a line and take turns to patrol the camp?"

The lieutenant nodded excitedly, looking very surprised: "You will know if you go and see it."

Chief Ma stood up and walked out of the barracks quickly.

The lieutenant pointed to a corner of the night sky: "The first team of crows went back, and the second team of crows just came out and are now over there."

Chief Ma said "Oh" and turned his head to look over.

With the help of the lights in the camp, he immediately saw a line of small black dots flying over in a line.

"Quack!"

The crows cried.

The crows quickly dispersed, as if they were chasing something, and then formed a line again.

Chief Ma asked, "Are they catching poisonous mosquitoes?"

The lieutenant nodded vigorously, "The crows have only been here for a while, and there are obviously fewer poisonous mosquitoes in the camp."

This guy couldn't help but say, "These crows definitely know the art of war. A team of crows patrols an area at a time.

"Some poisonous mosquitoes will escape to other places, and the second team of crows will patrol another area.

"This way, more poisonous mosquitoes can be killed with fewer patrols."

Chief Ma nodded and said, "It's really not easy."

He suddenly felt a little regretful. He just couldn't lose face and went to greet a group of crows as a general.

Chief Ma asked, "Have you prepared water and food for the crows?"

The lieutenant nodded repeatedly, "It was prepared before the crows came, and three shifts were arranged to serve the crows in turn."

Chief Ma was a little surprised, "Why so many shifts?"

The lieutenant laughed, "Everyone is very curious about the crows."

Chief Ma immediately understood.

So many people died during the day, and everyone was under great psychological pressure. Getting along with crows can relieve this pressure.

This is the same reason as raising pets can cure certain mental illnesses.

Chief Ma sighed and waved his hand, saying, "Take me to see the crows."

The lieutenant immediately responded, "Yes!"

Soon.

Chief Ma stepped into the crow room.

The so-called "crow room" is the name given by the soldiers imitating the "crow's nest".

When he saw the crows for the first time, his old face showed a trace of surprise.

The feathers of this group of crows were shiny and smooth, and their black eyes were bright and energetic, which looked quite extraordinary.

They were divided into several queues, and each queue squatted neatly in one position.

Anyone who saw this scene would definitely think of a word-army.

As for the famous head crow.

He stood calmly at the top of a cabinet.

At this time.

When the head crow Liuhei saw Chief Ma looking over, he opened his mouth and called "quack".

This was obviously a greeting.

Chief Ma was stunned for a moment, then replied with a strange look on his face: "Hello!"

For the general, greeting a bird in a serious manner was a new experience in his life.

"Quack! Quack!"

Six Black called again.

Chief Ma didn't understand.

The lieutenant knew something, and cleverly took out a tablet and placed it on the surface of the table next to him.

Six Black flew down and stepped on the tablet, quickly typing a few words with his beak.

It stepped on a button again, and an electronic voice sounded: "Where is the person bitten by the poisonous mosquito?"

Chief Ma was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to ask "How do you know this?", but immediately remembered that Mr. Ghost might have contacted the head crow.

After all, the other party is the first superpower in Daxia, and it is normal for him to have some mysterious means.

Liu Hei typed the second sentence: "Hey, don't stand there, can you be more efficient?"

Ma felt a little embarrassed.

The soldiers beside him were all trying to hold back their laughter.

Ma looked at his subordinates with his extraordinary thick skin and said, "Arrange a person bitten by a poisonous mosquito to come over!"

"Yes!"

Liu Hei started typing again: "Stop hesitating, can't you bring them all over?"

The atmosphere in the crow room became more subtle.

Ma finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his old face showed a full of embarrassment.

How could a dignified general be embarrassed when a crow said that?

However.

Ma didn't fight with a crow after all, and he also showed his extraordinary mind.

He nodded to the head crow first: "No problem."

Then he signaled to his subordinates: "Bring all the wounded here."

Not long after.

The wounded were brought over.

The bites of poisonous mosquitoes are very strange. First, they are numb for a period of time, followed by an indescribable itch.

People who are bitten can't help scratching the wound constantly. Even if the skin is scratched and bleeding, they can't help scratching.

The most peculiar thing is that even if anesthetics are taken, they still feel itchy, but the degree is much reduced.

The first country to encounter the tide of poisonous mosquitoes, Tintra, summed up a simple experience.

That is:

Use bandages to wrap the wound to prevent the wounded from scratching the wound. Endure for most of the day, and the itching will be reduced by half.

But this is not a panacea.

For many people with underlying diseases, the bites of poisonous mosquitoes are prone to complications and must be hospitalized.

However, the physical fitness of the soldiers is good, and there is no problem in this regard.

When these people were brought here, they all looked grim and had no desire to live.

Liu Hei looked around and typed a few words: "Untie the bandage."

Chief Ma immediately ordered: "Untie!"

The order was immediately executed.

The female military doctor came forward and began to untie the straps one by one, and did not forget to remind them: "Come and grab their hands, and don't scratch the wound."

"Quack!"

Liu Hei cried.

A group of crows flew over and pecked the wound mercilessly.

The female military doctor screamed "What are you doing?" and tried to drive away the crows.

The lieutenant quickly stopped her.

The crows spit out a little saliva and applied it to the wound.

A few seconds later.

An amazing thing happened.

A wounded soldier suddenly showed a comfortable look: "It doesn't seem to itch much."

Other soldiers spoke up.

"I feel much better too."

"The itchy feeling has been reduced a lot."

The female military doctor looked at the wounded, then looked at the crows, and opened her mouth in surprise.

Ma Shouzhang was completely convinced.

It turned out that Mr. Ghost was not lying, and the crows could really treat the bites of poisonous mosquitoes.

"Quack!"

Liu Hei cried proudly.

*

Go to the capital.

Jiuzhou Army Headquarters.

The video of the treatment with Ling Ya's saliva was transmitted from the military camp of Jingyun County in just five minutes.

Chief Wu watched it for a while and ordered: "Please invite Minister Huang of the Special Medical Department."

The so-called "Special Medical Department" is one of the internal institutions of the Jiuzhou Army, referred to as the "Special Medical Department".

The superpowers under the jurisdiction of the Special Medical Department are all extraordinary people who have awakened the healing ability.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was quickly invited over.

It was Minister Huang.

This person was originally a doctor in a township hospital, and he was half dead. Later, he awakened his superpowers and soared to the sky. Now he is a senior officer with the rank of colonel.

Minister Huang didn't speak for a long time after watching the video.

Chief Wu asked, "Minister Huang, what do you think of the treatment level of the crows?"

Minister Huang's face was subtle: "I feel that most of the therapists in the Special Medical Department can't even compare to these crows."

There have been many cases of poisonous mosquito bites in Shangjing City, and many patients have been sent to the Jiuzhou Legion for treatment.

On the one hand, this is to help civilians, and on the other hand, it can also exercise the level of supernatural powers.

Minister Huang said again: "It takes our therapists an average of more than ten minutes to treat the toxins of poisonous mosquitoes, which is far worse than the crows."

This guy asked eagerly: "Can the Special Medical Department recruit these crows?"

Chief Wu's old face twitched, and he shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it."

*

Inside the cave.

Yang Fan observed the crows from a distance and couldn't help shaking his head: "This little temper!"

Six Black's series of actions, including scolding Chief Ma a few times, were really not directed by him behind the scenes.

Different people have different personalities, and crows are no exception.

Six Black is just such a temperament.

But this guy works very hard, and a group of crows are trained very well by him.

In addition.

The method of using saliva to treat mosquito poison is still one of the gains of understanding the original law of life.

He felt that toxins are essentially a form of expression of life force.

The treatment method of the crows looked incredible. To put it bluntly, it just turned toxins into another harmless life force.

Yang Fan watched the treatment and was immersed in the understanding: "One of the true meanings of the law of life is transformation?"

The transformation of micro-aquatic organisms into mosquito eggs is a manifestation of this "transformation".

The transformation of mosquito toxins is another manifestation of "transformation".