Looking at the dozen corpses lying on the ground, Duan Wenjun was heartbroken.
These people are all the elites of Duanjiabao.
Among them, there are also old guards who were recruited by Qiu Yun to Duanjiabao.
They have stayed in Duanjiabao for so many years and devoted so many years to Duanjiabao, but today, they gave up their precious lives to protect themselves.
Although the wind and rain only took away the Mobei Shuanghu, everyone else was left behind.
However, Duan Wenjun and the others also paid a heavy price.
The Jianjiatun who leave praises are all people with good cultivation.
These people are Duan Wenjun's treasures.
However, in this battle, five people died and eighteen were injured.
Especially, just now Liu Zan almost took a punch from Zhong Li head-on in order to block Zhong Li's blow to him.
At this moment, his right wrist was fractured and his left hand was dislocated.
Just when Feng Zhongyu rushed towards Duan Wenjun, although Mo Shoucheng came back in time to block Duan Wenjun, his sword edge had already injured Liu Zan in front of him.
In just a few breaths of time before he rushed from the courtyard wall to Duan Wenjun, Feng Zhongyu killed five people in total and left a bone-deep wound on Liu Zan's arm.
If he could not receive timely treatment, Liu Zan's arm would probably be useless from now on.
Duan Wenjun began to regret why he didn't let Wang Yuanqing stay in Wangjiang County.
If he were here, Liu Zan's arm would have a greater chance of being saved.
Although I brought a lot of first aid knowledge from my previous life, there was no use for it when supplies were very scarce.
At this moment, Guan Xing and Bo Youcai came with their people.
Logically speaking, Duan Wenjun should be polite to them.
However, Duan Wenjun just glanced at them without saying anything, and then started busy nervously.
Something happened in the Duan Mansion, and Guanxing's people were nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, it was so late that Duan Wenjun had to doubt their purpose.
In particular, treating the wounded is more important than anything else at this moment.
Duan Wenjun didn't want to waste time.
He turned around and took out a small jar of alcohol from the next room.
As soon as the lid of the jar was opened, everyone smelled a strong aroma of wine.
However, at this moment, Duan Wenjun had no intention of drinking.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, he slowly poured the alcohol in the alcohol jar onto the wounded man's wound.
Liu Zan's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as the alcohol was poured on his wound, which made cold air rise from the gap between his teeth.
However, he gritted his teeth and made no sound.
When he was in Duanjiabao, he once saw Duan Wenjun treating Ma Xinyuan's wounds.
At that time, he knew that the alcohol was used to disinfect and prevent wound infection.
Big beads of sweat rolled down from Liu Zan's forehead.
His teeth had bitten his lips, and a trace of blood spilled out.
Duan Wenjun disinfected everyone with alcohol, and then asked people to bring good gold sore medicine and apply it on everyone.
Then, all the white cotton cloths found by the servants were disinfected with alcohol.
Duan Wenjun then carefully helped everyone get involved.
Seeing Duan Wenjun personally bandaging his wounds, the injured soldiers became even more grateful.
Although, in Duan Wenjun's view, what he did was nothing.
After all, these people were injured because of him.
However, in the hearts of these people, they have already identified Duan Wenjun and the young master.
Even if he has to go through fire and water, he will not hesitate.
After handling everyone, Duan Wenjun ordered people to drive carriages and sent all these people to Duanjiabao overnight.
In this way, with the miracle doctors Hua Tuo and Wang Yuanqing here, their injuries can get the best treatment.
It took nearly an hour until the work was finished.
When Duan Wenjun turned around, he found that Guan Xing and Bo Youcai were still in place, motionless.
Duan Wenjun looked at them and was stunned, "Master Guan, Master Bo, you are still here! It's really too neglectful!"
"Wenjun, you are serious." Guan Xing sighed slightly, "It's a pity that we found these gangsters too late and couldn't get here in time. We are really ashamed."
"Master Guan, you and I are brothers, why do you need to say such polite words?" Duan Wenjun looked at him and smiled and said, "Thanks to Master Guan, he is well-informed. As soon as you arrived, you knew that the gangsters had all escaped."
Guanxing was slightly stunned.
He wanted to say something to Duan Wenjun, and even wanted to apologize to him and confess the threats he had received before, so there was no rescue.
However, when the words came to his lips, he moved his lips a few times and endured it.
After a few polite words with Duan Wenjun, Guan Xing asked someone to take over the prisoners in the Duan Mansion.
There were thirty-one gangsters who attacked Duan Mansion.
Excluding Feng Zhongyu and Mobei Shuanghu who had escaped, there were currently twenty-one people and seven prisoners, all with stab wounds on their bodies.
Bo Youcai only symbolically asked Duan Wenjun a few questions as a record, and then characterized the incident as a case of gangsters robbing Duan's house.
These prisoners may never see the light of day again.
After sending Guan Xing, Bo Youcai and others away, Duan Wenjun ordered Gu Hongfu to take people to tidy up the yard.
He went to the door of his two aunts' rooms to say hello, and then took Mo Shoucheng back to the study.
Here, Mao San has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Duan Wenjun coming, he hurriedly greeted him.
From the Duan's Inn, to the soap workshop, and then to the Duan Mansion, the gangsters who attacked were killed and injured.
During this operation, only three people escaped.
However, except for Mao San who captured a leader who looked like a leader, all the other slightly important people have died.
At this moment, looking at the third gangster in front of him, Duan Wenjun lost his patience.
The third child has a very tough mouth and cannot explain anything.
Perhaps, if he entered Dashun's cell and tasted all the torture instruments, he wouldn't say anything.
However, now, he is facing Duan Wenjun.
This seemingly harmless young man actually exists like a demon.
The third child was tied to the chair by him, and the back of his hands was also fixed.
Duan Wenjun stared at him and showed a faint smile, "I know, you are the third disciple of Feng Zhongyu, and now you are my prisoner."
“My policy is very simple, that is, leniency for those who confess, and severity for those who resist. It’s up to you how you choose.”
Hearing Duan Wenjun's words, the third child just snorted coldly and turned his head to the side without looking at him.
"I believe you will cooperate with us!" A faint smile appeared on Duan Wenjun's face again.
And the next moment, he didn't know when there was a bamboo stick in his hand.
As the third child screamed, it penetrated hard between his nails.
The third child always thought that he was strong-willed.
Even if it means death, he will not be afraid.
However, when Duan Wenjun inserted the third bamboo stick between his nails, he couldn't bear it anymore...
