Golden Summoner

The sting, the heart-piercing sting...

As soon as Xia Pingan opened his eyes, his consciousness reappeared, and he felt his left shoulder was hot, and at the same time, there was a heavy weight on his body, which made it difficult for him to breathe. At the same time, there were bursts of screams in his ears. , The sound of horseshoes, and howls resounded throughout...

Xia Pingan opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground with an arrow sticking out of his left shoulder. His body was pressed down by a fallen horse. In front of him was the twilight. Villages of smoke and fire.

Room after room was set on fire, burning, billowing smoke.

Women were crying helplessly, men, old people, and children were shot and killed wantonly by a group of cavalry on horseback.

Those cavalry who were raging in this village looked like aliens at first glance. Most of them were short and stocky, with big and round heads, broad faces, high cheekbones, wide nose wings, thick beards on their upper lips, and only one under their chins. A small bristly beard, a piercing hole in the long earlobe, and one earring, thick eyebrows, almond eyes, and a fierce wolf-like gaze.

The men wore calf-length loose gowns with slits on both sides, with a belt around the waist, both ends of which hung down in front, the sleeves were gathered at the wrists due to the cold, and each had a short fur apron on the shoulders. , all wearing fur hats, holding bows and arrows, and spears, are raging in the village.

They laughed loudly, the woman was taken to the horse by them, and the men who were resisting, even young boys and teenagers, and the elderly were all shot and stabbed to death one by one.

The men in the village did not wait for the slaughter knives and arrows to come, but gritted their teeth and fought against these fierce cavalrymen. They were extremely tenacious. Not as good as those cavalry, the men who resisted in the village were separated by the cavalry, fighting on their own, they were not the opponents of these cavalry at all.

Those cavalrymen were very good at archery. Xia Pingan just opened his eyes when he saw a roaring man rushing out of the room with a kitchen knife. Pulled off from the horse, rode on the Hun cavalry, slashed at the neck of the cavalry, almost cut off half of the neck of the cavalry, but in the blink of an eye, a cavalry in the distance turned his head suddenly Come on, draw your bow, and when the bowstring rang, an arrow shot through the eyes of the man holding the kitchen knife, killing the man and throwing him to the ground.

The appearance and attire of those cavalrymen immediately made Xia Ping'an's mind flash two words - Xiongnu.

Looking at the horses the Huns rode without stirrups, and the costumes of the villagers who were shot and killed, Xia Pingan immediately understood the era he was in - the Warring States Period.

Xia Pingan looked again at the side where he fell to the ground, and there was a short spear.

The horse that was pressing on him was already dead. There were several arrows on the horse. The horse's belly was pierced by a spear, and there was a big hole more than a foot long. Blood and water came out of the horse's intestines. The horse's neck He Xiao half of his body was pressed on Xia Ping'an's left leg, which was extremely heavy.

Xia Pingan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and wanted to pull his legs out from under the horse's neck first.

A Hun cavalryman rushed up to Xia Pingan on horseback. The Hun cavalryman thought Xia Pingan was dead, but when he saw the short spear falling on the ground beside Xia Pingan, the Hun cavalryman held the reins with one hand, and his body leaned down from the horse, bending over. He lowered his waist, showing off his beautiful riding skills, and was about to pick up the short spear on the ground.

The spearhead of the short spear is made of copper and is very sharp. These metal weapons are extremely precious to the Huns.

Seeing the Hun bent down to pick up the short spear on the ground, Xia Pingan gritted his teeth, and the moment the Hun cavalryman's hand wanted to reach the short spear, he grabbed the Hun cavalry's wrist, and borrowed the Hun cavalry's hand to grab the short spear. The power of the horse immediately dragged him out from under the crushed horse.

The Hun cavalryman was taken aback. He didn't expect that Xia Pingan was still alive. When he dragged Xia Pingan out from under the horse, Xia Pingan had already pulled him off the horse and rolled to the ground.

"#$#&..." The Hun cavalryman shouted and spoke a word in Hun language.

Xia Pingan couldn't understand what the Hun cavalryman was saying, but he could see the Hunnu cavalryman's movements clearly. As soon as the Hunnu cavalryman fell to the ground, he pressed Xia Pingan under him, and pinched Xia Pingan's neck with one hand , staring at Xia Ping'an with fierce eyes, and at the same time touched the short dagger at his waist with the other hand.

Xia Pingan's left hand and shoulder were injured, so he couldn't exert much strength.

This kind of life-threatening moment can't be controlled so much, so he only did one thing, he used his thumb and index finger that were still able to move, and directly dunked it from the two eyes of the Hun...

Chapter 226 The Man of Yanzhao (Part [-])

When fighting to the death, there are no rules at all.

When Xia Pingan basically only had one hand to move, he naturally did as much damage as possible.

Xia Ping'an inserted two fingers into the eye sockets of the Hun cavalryman. The feeling was like being inserted into two rotten apples soaked in warm water. The feeling was indescribable.

Xia Pingan pulled it out fiercely, the eyes of that Hun cavalryman were immediately snapped off by Xia Pingan, one of the two eyeballs was poked blind in the eye socket, and the other was directly held out, hanging on the eye socket, like Exploded jars of sauce.

"Ah..." Xia Pingan understood the scream of the Xiongnu cavalry. The Hun cavalry who was about to hold the dagger trembled, and instinctively covered his ugly face with both hands and screamed loudly.

The hand that was pinching Xia Ping'an's neck was also released, and Xia Ping'an's breathing became smooth again.

The next second, Xia Pingan gritted his teeth, broke off the arrow on his body with his right hand, and then used the broken shaft to ruthlessly pierce the main artery in the neck of the Hun cavalryman.

Once... twice... three times...

Xia Pingan pierced the Hun cavalryman's neck more than ten times, bloody and bloody, and pierced several holes. After puncturing the main artery in the Hunnu cavalryman's neck, the blood on the Hunnu cavalryman's neck was like a fountain The same popped out.

A Hun cavalry not far away saw what was going on here, screamed strangely, drew his bow, and shot towards Xia Ping'an with an arrow.

Almost as soon as he heard the sound of arrows piercing the air, Xia Pingan pulled down the Hun cavalryman whose neck was spurting blood and blocked him.

"Pfft..." The arrow hit the Huns' meat shield.

In the next second, Xia Pingan quickly pulled out a short straight knife from the waist of the Huns' meat shield, then pushed the Huns' meat shield away with a belt, rolled from the ground, and rolled to the back of a pile of firewood on the side of the road, avoiding The bow and arrow of the Hun cavalry in the distance shot the horn, and Xia Pingan stood up from the ground.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes in his ears, the Huns cavalry had already charged towards Xia Ping'an on horseback.

Nima, Xia Pingan finally knows why this Boundary Bead has such a high failure rate. Just now, if other people who have fused Boundary Beads face the same situation, many of them may die.

But fortunately, although his body is injured and his left hand is inconvenient, his body is still strong, with thick skin and thick flesh, which can withstand beatings.

Behind this pile of firewood is an earthen wall, which cannot be retreated.

Xia Ping'an held the dagger tightly in his right hand, listening to the sound of the approaching hooves, while counting silently in his heart...

three...two...one...

At the count of one, the horse head of the Hun cavalry mount had already rushed over from the side of the road, revealing half of the horse's body. Xia Pingan did not retreat but advanced, rolled his body on the ground, and rushed towards the horse.

The Hun cavalry on the horse drew their bows and arrows full, looked at this place with cold eyes, turned sideways, and faced the back of the pile of firewood.

The moment he saw Xia Ping'an, the bowstring was loosened, and an arrow shot towards Xia Ping'an with a "sigh...".

The arrow almost shot right next to Xia Ping'an's ear, and almost exploded Xia Ping'an's head.

The Xiongnu cavalry shot an arrow in the air, and Xia Pingan had already rolled under the horse's belly. Xia Pingan held a knife in his right hand, and his body exploded. One knife stabbed the Hun cavalryman's calf, and slashed down...

The short knives used by the Huns are very sharp, and it is not a problem to pierce flesh and blood.

With Xia Ping'an's knife, a huge wound two inches deep and half a foot long was cut directly on the cavalryman's calf.

The Hun cavalry who had been shot in the leg without a stirrup, just let out a muffled grunt, and fell off the horse. Before the Hun cavalry could react, Xia Ping'an's second knife directly cut through the Hun The neck of the cavalry, send that Hun cavalry back to the west.

The continuous violent fighting and blood loss from the body wounds in a short period of time made Xia Pingan's eyes darken, and he was a little dizzy, but Xia Pingan did not fall down. Looking at the Hun dogs who were burning, killing and looting everywhere in the village, Xia Pingan bit his head. Put the dagger in his hand back to his waist, grab the reins of the ownerless Hun cavalry horse with his left hand, rush to the place where he just landed, pick up the short spear on the ground, turn over, and get on the horse. As soon as the legs clamped the horse's belly, the horse started to run, and rushed towards a Hun cavalry not far away without hesitation.

Xia Pingan wrapped the rein around his left hand with his right hand, barely grasping the rein with his left hand, his legs were tightly clamped on the horse's belly, his chest was tightly pressed against the horse's back, he lowered his body, and his right hand held his short The spear, like a galloping knight, charged at the Hun.

The Hun cavalry not far away just came out of a hut, carrying a fainted woman on his back, holding a bloody knife in his hand, grinning grinningly, and threw the woman onto his horseback , Then turned around and threw a torch onto the roof of that hut.

As soon as the Hun cavalry got on his horse, he saw a horse rushing towards him, and there seemed to be no one at once.

When the horse rushed in in the blink of an eye, the Hun cavalry saw Xia Pingan, who was completely prostrate on the horse's back. The Hun cavalry was taken aback, quickly took out his bow, and shot an arrow at Xia Pingan.

The first arrow, because Xia Ping'an was on the horse's back, the arrow flew past Xia Ping'an's back and missed.

A fierce and cruel look flashed in the eyes of the Hun cavalryman, he continued to draw his bow, and shot a second arrow at Xia Ping'an.

For the second arrow, that person no longer wanted to shoot Xia Ping'an's upper body and vitals, but shot directly at Xia Ping'an's leg.

Xia Ping'an's legs were sandwiched between the horse's belly, and there was no way to avoid it.

With a sound of "Puff...", the arrow shot directly at Xia Ping'an's thigh, and the arrow sank into the flesh.

Xia Pingan on horseback gritted his teeth and didn't even make a sound. After the two arrows passed, the two sides were already close. The Hun cavalry quickly set up an arrow and wanted to shoot the third arrow at Xia Pingan.

This time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters.

At the moment when the Hun cavalryman shot the third arrow, Xia Pingan stabbed the horse's buttocks with the tip of the short spear in his hand. The horse's buttocks were bleeding and injured, and the running horse was stimulated. The four kicks flew up at a speed like electricity.

Because Xia Ping'an's horse would suddenly jump up and accelerate, the Hun cavalryman's third arrow shot directly at the horse's neck.

The running horse rushed forward for several meters and fell down all of a sudden, but Xia Pingan had already let go of the rein in his hand. With the help of the horse's running inertia, he jumped out of the horse like a tiger. In the air, he slammed into the Hun cavalry with a short spear.

"Crack..." The impact was so powerful that the bones in the Hun cavalry's chest shattered. The Hun cavalry spurted blood, and Xia Pingan fell off the horse and fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.

The Hun cavalryman was at the bottom, and Xia Pingan was on top, once again taking the body of the Hunnu cavalryman as a pad for the ground, and the two were still in the air. It stabbed in from the lower abdomen of the Hun cavalryman.

The Hun cavalry fell to the ground and died. Xia Pingan, who was covered in blood, turned black again. He staggered and stood up from the Hun cavalry.

In front, another Hun cavalryman saw Xia Ping'an. The Hun cavalryman was holding a dagger in his hand, so he rushed towards Xia Ping'an on his horse.

When the Huns approached, less than ten meters away, Xia Pingan's bloody face showed a smile, and he threw the short spear in his right hand fiercely.

The short spear pierced the void of a few meters, and with a puff, it nailed the Hun cavalryman's chest directly, knocking the Hunnu cavalryman off his horse and falling to the ground.

Just this one almost exhausted all the strength in Xia Ping'an's body. He couldn't stand anymore, his eyes turned black and his head became dizzy. He shook a few times and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

Two Hun cavalrymen turned out from behind the thatched hut in front, saw Xia Pingan sitting on the ground, and also saw the corpses around Xia Pingan, their expressions changed, and they were about to charge over.

Nima, he won't die here, Xia Pingan cursed in his heart. At this time, his whole body was weak, his head was black, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

"Woooooo..." On the other side of the hill outside the village, I suddenly remembered the sound of horns.

"Yanmen, the cavalry from Yanmen are coming..." Those in the village who were still resisting shouted.

Hearing the sound of the horn, the two Hun cavalry who wanted to rush over looked a little panicked. The two looked at each other, turned their horses and ran away.

The thunderous sound of hoofbeats sounded outside the village.

Xia Pingan looked at the hill in the distance, and a big flag with the word "Zhao" appeared on the other side of the hill. Behind the big flag was a large number of cavalry.

Zhao?It is Yanmen of Zhao State...

This message finally flashed through Xia Ping'an's mind, and then his vision went dark, and he passed out directly...

Chapter 227

Xia Ping'an opened his eyes due to the strange feeling on his shoulder.

Just when he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Then, Xia Pingan found himself lying on a simple wooden bed in a thatched hut where many injured villagers were lying.

Not far away, the burning huts in the village were still burning, and the smaller fires had just been extinguished and were still smoking. In the village, there were faint sounds of mourning and crying everywhere, and it was full of gloom.

His chest was exposed, and an old man with a thin face in sackcloth was standing in front of the bed, using a tool to pull out the arrow on his left shoulder against his chest...

"Hold him down, don't let him move around, or he will bleed more..." The old man didn't seem to notice that Xia Ping'an woke up, and while lowering his head, he pulled out the arrow from Xia Ping'an's body, and ordered the two people beside the bed Said.

Two men dressed as Zhao Guo cavalrymen stood by the bed and held Xia Ping'an's hands and waist respectively, for fear that Xia Ping'an would move.

Except for the left shoulder, Xia Pingan found that his pants had also been cut open, and the arrow on his thigh had also been removed and bandaged.

"Don't press it, I can bear it... I won't move..." Xia Ping'an opened his mouth. Only after he opened his mouth did he realize that his voice was hoarse and a little weak.

At this moment, the three people beside the bed realized that Xia Ping'an had woken up.

The old man glanced at Xia Ping'an, smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball, "Sure enough, he is a young man with a strong body. He was shot by two arrows and bled so much, and he woke up so quickly. Don't you Worry, those two arrows missed your vitals, your body is so strong, as long as you take some medicine, you don’t have a fever, you pass this test, and it won’t take you many days to recover!”

That old man should be a doctor. Xia Pingan glanced to the side and found a box next to his clothes. In the box were Burnet, Sophora japonica, Stork jelly, purple beads, hearth soil and other things.

"Boy, you are not bad. I heard that you were injured and killed four Huns. Good job, you will survive..." One of the two Zhao soldiers standing by the bed had a face full of blood. The bearded man looked at Xia Ping'an with admiration and said to Xia Ping'an.

While the Zhao soldier was talking, the old man in sackcloth next to him was about to bandage Xia Pingan with hemostatic medicine.

Looking at the medicinal materials used by the old man and the unsterilized linen strips, Xia Pingan was startled, and hurriedly said, "Doctor, the two medicines of Burnet and Sophora japonica were used wrongly. Although these two medicines can stop bleeding, But it’s more suitable for bleeding caused by blood heat. My current wound is a sword wound. By the way, do you have a purse, if you can find a purse, the wound will heal faster..."

The old man should be just a country doctor with ordinary medical skills, and he didn't know much about the properties of those traditional Chinese medicines. Hearing Xia Ping'an's words, the old man in sackcloth stopped his movements. Not only him, but also the two soldiers next to him. He looked at Xia Ping'an in astonishment.

"You...you still use medicine?" the old man asked cautiously, his tone changed.

I have been a Bian Que, so I don't know how to use medicine?Xia Pingan smiled bitterly. After others fused Jiezhu, the things learned from Jiezhu will disappear from memory because of the existence of the mystery of the boundary, but he will not. Therefore, he will know all the methods that Bian Que knows, The No. 1 doctor in the Warring States Period was lying here, and the old man actually asked himself if he would take medicine.

In this era, doctors are advanced skills that are difficult for ordinary people to master. Medical books such as "Compendium of Materia Medica" have not yet been published. Most of the skills of doctors are learned from their masters. The name of the herb, and the person who can tell the properties of the medicine, are rare animals everywhere.

"Well, I met an old man in the mountains before, and that old man taught me some things. By the way, don't use those sackcloths to wrap wounds, put those sackcloths in a pot, boil them in hot water, dry them and then take them out. If you wrap the wound up, the possibility of the wound bleeding and festering is very small..." Xia Pingan said hastily.

Hearing what Xia Pingan said, the old man was even more surprised. His attitude towards Xia Pingan had become a little more respectful. He asked cautiously, "What is that horse-toothed pan you are talking about?"

Purslane can reduce inflammation and prevent wound infection, but these things are very complicated to explain, Xia Pingan can only say, "I don't know what it is, I only know that it is useful for wounds, the whole plant of purslane is hairless, and the stem is flat. Lie down, spread out on the ground, the branches are light green or dark red, you should be able to find them everywhere..."

"This thing... I seem to have seen it before..." The old man showed a look of reminiscence, and then looked at the wound on Xia Ping'an's body, a little embarrassed, "Well, the arrow on your body has been pulled out, so now... ...how do you say..."

"Do you have a silver needle on you?" Xia Pingan asked.

The old man was a little embarrassed at once. The silver needle is a doctor's practice tool. The old man naturally carried it. However, he carried the silver needle for appearance. Using silver needles is an advanced skill, and his master doesn't even know it. He doesn't know much, let alone use silver needles to treat this kind of arrow wound.

"I brought it, it's just..." The old man wanted to say that he didn't know how to use it, but he felt a little embarrassed.

"Try it for me..." Xia Pingan said.

The old man hurriedly took out a needle pouch wrapped in cloth from his medicine box, opened it, and handed it to Xia Pingan. Inside the pouch were thin silver needles more than four inches long.

Xia Pingan's right hand could still move. He sat up, looked at the silver needle, took out a silver needle, and pricked Liangqiu Yinbai and other acupoints on his body a few times. The blood from the wound on his shoulder , it stopped instantly.

As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, you will know if there is any.

The old man has only heard of the method of using silver needles to stop bleeding, but he has never seen it before, because it is a method of top doctors, and even the old man's master knows it. Seeing that Xia Ping'an is so proficient, the old man and The two Zhao soldiers next to them all stared wide-eyed, as if watching a miracle.

Those two Zhao soldiers had been on the battlefield for many years, and they had seen a lot of injuries and bleeding, and they had never seen anyone with such means.

If the old man still had some doubts about what Xia Pingan said just now, now, he no longer has any doubts about Xia Pingan's ability in his heart, but respects him like a heavenly man.

It is easy to handle with silver needles!

Xia Pingan gave himself a few needles, and the effect was immediate. The pain of the wound, bleeding and other symptoms were greatly relieved at once.