Chang'an, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty

The blessing of dragon energy mentioned in v587 does not refer to Li Jiao's body, but when the Dragon Emperor approves a matter, it will be supported by dragon energy in the process of promotion, and no matter whether it succeeds or fails, there will be no evil consequences. Give to the person.

It may sound fanciful, but the principle is actually very simple.For example, when two armies are at war, if one person kills the other, he bears the consequences of killing a person, but the killing is approved by the real dragon emperor, and the person who bears the consequences can be preserved under the protection of dragon spirit .When the battle is over and the dragon energy is withdrawn, if that person kills again, he will bear the consequences himself.

All in all, the blessing of the dragon spirit on Li Jiao is because Qin Shihuang recognized him as a person, his soul lingers, and his blessings are endless.And the blessing of dragon energy for one thing will disappear when the thing is exhausted.

Li Jiao understood it, and then peed in fright, so how confident are you, Xiao V, that you think that the First Emperor can let him have hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses to toss around!

v587 Shunmao, "Hey, don't get excited, don't get excited, it's very simple to find a few pilot military camps and then propose to promote something. What we want to think about now is how to make a lot of chilblain ointment."

After saying this, Li Jiao became wilted. He is not the fourth son of the Warring States Period. He has no technology or reputation. Or more realistically, even if he has the technology and raw materials, he can't pay someone to get them out!

and many more!

raw material!

Brother Nima has a spiritual spring hanging around his neck!There are thousands of hectares of fertile land inside!The vegetables are going to be spoiled!One day outside space for a year!

Frostbite is a cold poison, and it happens to be detoxified by Lingquan!

Li Jiao was about to jump up, his eyes sparkling.

Chilblain ointment can't be pulled by a unit for a few tanks, Lingquan is not enough!It’s not about drinking, everyone queuing up to soak their hands and dip their feet will definitely be enough!

Using Gongdou sharp weapon to cure chilblain for the army, this style of painting...

v587 complained, but in fact he was very emotional. For a traveler like his own host, you might think that he is a virgin when you hear what he wants to do, but when you really stand in front of him and watch him rack his brains, When I can't think of a clue, I turn around like a cat biting its tail, and when I find the idea, it's like seeing a delicious fish. I really can't arouse the slightest malice.

The present world is an extreme age. People use the banner of kindness to cause trouble to others, and those who always have little white flowers are excluded and disgusted as the Holy Mother. Many truly kind people are also excluded. They can't see the truth and hypocrisy?No, it's more of an excuse. In a society where indifference and selfishness rule, kindness is the original sin.

V587 was suddenly a little rejoiced, sending this boy here before he had stepped out of the ivory tower, his kindness turned into light instead.

Li Jiao picked the jade beads on his neck, and with a thought, several transparent drops of water appeared in the air. He caught them with his good left hand, gritted his teeth, and wiped them on his red and swollen right hand.

The effect this time was even more intuitive than the last time he rescued Zhao Ji. His wound was almost covered with a layer of rustling white froth when the spiritual spring water was applied on it. Regardless of the pain, he wiped off the froth with his sleeve. It can be seen that the redness and swelling of the large area has disappeared by half!

Magic medicine!

Li Jiao got up and was going to find Ying Zheng, but v587 thought about it, but didn't stop him.The bear child has almost leaked all his cards. I believe that Qin Shihuang has long since collapsed in the Himalayas without changing his face.

v587 was right, he already knew the magic of the spiritual spring water, Ying Zheng didn't even raise his eyebrows, just watched Li Jiao grit his teeth and wipe off the white foam, and the redness and swelling on his hands gradually disappeared.

"It hurts?" he said.

Li Jiao was stunned for a moment: "Just a little meow."

Ying Zheng didn't ask any further questions, but only said, "How much water is there?"

"The spirit spring in the fourth-level space is inexhaustible." v587 reminded Li Jiao.

Li Jiao puffed out his small chest proudly, "Inexhaustible!"

This appearance was so pleasing that Ying Zheng could almost guess that his furry ears must be pricked up and his tail upturned, as if he was waiting for his master to praise him.

He stroked the child's head, paused, then stroked the cat ears on both sides, "Very good."

Li Jiao, who was not at all obscene and self-conscious, couldn't help rubbing his head against the warm palm.

After the people left, Ying Zheng summoned Wang Jian into the palace, but he didn't know what he ordered.

The Qin army is tolerant of bitter cold, which is recognized by the whole world, but they are actually elite soldiers. What are elite soldiers?Soldiers under the age of 30 without disease are classified as elite soldiers. Among the 80 Qin soldiers, only three or 10,000+ are old and weak soldiers who are used as cannon fodder and meat shields. However, these old and weak soldiers are often more brave than the so-called elite soldiers. Shang Yang I don't know how much of the establishment of the military title system is because of them. There is no way out, and they should fight for the future with their lives.

There are three armies in battle, the middle army is the most respected, with the most elite soldiers, the upper army is second, and the lower army is the humblest, almost all of them are old, weak and remnant soldiers. fight.The army is a group of lunatics.

The sound of drumming resounded throughout the battalion. In the Wang family's army, 730 and [-] soldiers were deployed on the bunks. A dozen people in twos and threes lifted the bedding on their bodies and put on their clothes quickly and smoothly. They usually trained without wearing armor. Sleep on your pillow.

A soldier who looked like a skinny child sneezed several times in a row, smiling while putting on his clothes: "It's not me, my little six will do good things as soon as he sneezes! Listen, how loud it was just now!"

"Good thing? It seems that after a while, Uncle Little Six will be able to cut off his head from the battlefield and bring him back?"

Little Liu raised his head high, and his eyes were full of hope, "Of course! When Little Liu becomes Chehou, you all come to be my soldiers!"

There are few people around but no one has landed. They are all veterans who have not made an inch of merit in more than ten years.

When we arrived at the school grounds, there was a dense crowd of people. The general of the town army stood on the commanding platform, behind him was a lieutenant general, six generals, and twelve personal soldiers. The huge tripod is half a person's height, five steps square, filled with clear water, and surrounded by copper rings, which cannot be carried by a hundred or so warriors.

The general said: "Those who have chilblains on their bodies should form a row of three and five, dip it in water and wipe it twice in the morning and evening, do you understand?"

The people below were a little confused, Little Six stretched out his head, and whispered: "Captain, what's going on?"

A bald man with a simple and honest face shook his head, "I don't know, Wu Li suffers from chilblain...you go with Zhou Da's San Xi Nuer, just wash your face."

Little Six nodded, and they went to line up after discussing with each other.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the front, and everyone was suspicious in their hearts. After waiting for a long time, someone in the line grabbed the acquaintance who had wiped off: "Hey, dog, why are you so noisy up front?"

Gouzi grinned, stretched out his hand for everyone to see, and spit all over the place: "Look, look! My hand is almost pus, I just wiped it, hey! It hurts for a while, and there is a lump left!"

On the hand that was slightly deformed due to holding the bow all the year round, most of the ugly pustules were deflated, and only a little bit the size of a fingernail remained red and swollen.

"This, is this Shenshui?" Little Six exclaimed.

"Don't! It must be the potion used by nobles!"

"Yes, yes."

It took two hours for the application of medicine to come to fruition, and even those who had no chilblains went there. What is amazing is that the water in the giant cauldron is still clear and not even half cloudy, except for a little less water.

When everyone lined up, the general of the town army said: "This is the anti-poison water that was brought in last night. You can imagine how precious it is. I know what everyone doubts, and I also doubt it, but if it is beneficial, let's continue. Just go to the battlefield with your feet, understand?"

The dense army replied in unison: "Understood!"

"Was it sent by the general or the king..." Little Six muttered.

There are many people who think the same as him. The army is honest and simple. If there is some suspicion, it is more gratitude. In the eyes of rich and noble families, frostbite is just a minor disease, but in the army where there is little medical treatment, frostbite will fester. Fever, fever... can kill.

The person who delivered the medicine was not a pain reliever, but a lifesaver. Many people thought that they would not be able to survive this winter, but now they survived.

Royal palace

Ying Zheng was sitting on top of the main hall, several generals knelt down sincerely, looking down from above, Meng Ao even had tears in his eyes.

"Grace from the King..." Wang Jian was reporting the effectiveness of the poison-avoiding water. Every day, the whole army was rushed to transport hundreds of miles. So far, except for Lu Buwei's army who was returning, all the troops have received it.

It is more than three months into winter, and the loss of manpower, which has become a practice every year, has not occurred. According to the funeral reports of previous years, it is conservatively estimated that more than 2 people have been saved. As for why it is conservative, this winter is too cold. Until all the generals are ready to recruit recruits in the spring.

Ying Zheng nodded, and said again: "Since the anti-poison water can stop festering, can it be used on the wounded soldiers' affected areas?"

A general said: "My lord, this is how the last general's personal soldiers were rescued."

Wang Jian turned his head excitedly, "Is that true?"

The general sighed, "It's just that the three armies have one tripod, and the last general has one-third left."

All the generals unanimously cast their shining eyes on the young man on the throne.

Yingzheng was very calm: "Although God bestowed a spiritual spring on Daqin, but the childish body of Wang's younger brother, he can't sleep for several days, fearing to damage his foundation."

No one dared to speak anymore, the first time they got the anti-poison water, they already knew that the spring was related to Lord Chang'an's life, and they wished for the spirit of this long-lived hundred-year-old dragon horse to be prosperous.

As for this matter is more mysterious?Hehe, as long as the soldiers under his command are alive and kicking, whether Mr. Chang'an is a god or a monster is none of our business?