As for Krisna and Belika, their originally white skin turned red. At first glance, they looked extremely cute.
"Ah? Master, are you okay?" At this moment, the three people who were enjoying themselves were startled by a sharp exclamation.
Yang Gan said angrily, "Xiangru, why are you so startled? I didn't die in the battle, but I will be scared to death by you one day."
Qin Xiangru looked slightly unbearable and curled her lips and said, "Sir, you are a man of wealth. Your chest and stomach are covered with bruises."
After saying that, Qin Xiangru glared at Krisna and Bellica, and said in a bad tone, "You two have been dragging you to the sky all day long. You went to the battlefield once, and you protected the young master like this?"
Yang Gan looked down and immediately discovered that his stomach and chest were covered with large and small bruises, almost all linear. At a glance, he knew they were caused by a collision with a weapon.
The three of them looked at each other and looked at Qin Xiangru. Yang Gan smiled and said, "Isn't this normal?"
Qin Xiangru's eyes were red and she said, "My young master, no matter how many principles the slave family has, it just looks distressing. Can you please take good care of your body more in the future?"
Before Yang Gan could say anything, Krisna curled her lips and said, "You little girl, what do you know? This is what a man is, and these bruises are the glory of a man."
"Wait a minute and I'll help Yang Qian apply the medicated oil. You don't want him to become like that pretty face of Ran Jing, right?"
After Krisna finished speaking, Belika and Qin Xiangru looked at Yang Gan instantly.
Yang Qian covered his head. Krisna was really naive and could not pick up any of the pots. When she said the words "boyish" and "sissy", wouldn't this make others think of her.
Not to mention that Yang Gan himself was covered in bruises, and Krisna and Belika were also covered in bruises.
The armor's defensive power is strong, but unfortunately, the space on the saddle is limited, and it is impossible to block or dodge all the attacks from the terrifying impact of the cavalry collision.
In addition, the number of people on our side is far less than that of the opponent this time, and the ratio is almost 20 to 1. In other words, on average, one person on our side has to kill 20 people to make a tie.
But the people on Yang Gan's side are all fierce generals. Yang Gan alone has killed more than a hundred people, so he can meet so many people.
Almost all the cavalrymen who passed by Yang Gan were killed by him. Coupled with his deceptive figure, he looked like someone easy to bully.
Therefore, the pressure faced by Yang Qian is undoubtedly very huge. As a special weapon for horse fighting, the power of the horsetail is almost the same whether it is the blade or the tail.
Under the powerful impact, any scratch can kill a soldier.
It is not difficult to escape unscathed from a horse or foot battle, but killing the enemy without any injuries is simply a fantasy. It is absolutely impossible.
Even with Yang Qian's rich battlefield experience, he dare not say that he can completely avoid attacks from all directions.
However, Krisna and Belika were better than themselves. After all, they were the first person in the cone formation, so they naturally withstood more attacks.
The medicinal wine relaxes the muscles, activates blood circulation, and strengthens the muscles and bones. Yang Qian doesn't know what the most intuitive feeling of hot springs is for the body.
But he knew that soaking in hot springs could completely relax both body and mind.
After cleaning up, Yang Qian returned to the tent and lay down on the bed.
Krisna poured some medicinal wine into her palms and quickly rubbed her hands together. After a while, the temperature of her palms gradually increased.
A pair of hot palms pressed on Yang Gan's bruised belly.
"Hi~~~!"
After Yang Qian took a breath of cold air, his still tense body gradually relaxed.
"Shu Tan, Krisna, your skills are getting better and better." Yang Qian's eyes narrowed in comfort.
Krisna showed a rare virtuous smile, "As long as you like it, if possible, I hope to heal your wounds for a lifetime."
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely. Do you want to hurt yourself for the rest of your life?
Oh damn
Spartans have muscles in their brains.
"Your Majesty, Ran Jing would like to see you~~~!" I remembered the voice outside the door.
After Krisna and Belika quickly put on some clothes that were attractive to others, Yang Gan let him in.
Ran Jing came in and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, 2,000 cavalry invaded this time. Our army completely wiped out the enemy. 1,985 enemy soldiers died and 15 were injured. Our army had no deaths, 35 were injured, and 15 were seriously injured."
Yang Gan frowned and said, "All the injured need to be dealt with properly. If one dies, then there is a fault. Our border army has a tradition that merits and demerits cannot be offset. Ran Jing, do you understand?"
Ran Jingggong said solemnly, "Your Majesty, please rest assured. The injuries of the slightly injured have been brought under control. Elder Ge is personally in charge of the seriously injured. I think it should be fine. All the authority over the medicines has been given to him."
Yang Gan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Is Fei Lian back?"
"I'm back, and I brought a few survivors with me." Ran Jing shrugged and said helplessly.
"It's a pity that we don't speak their language. We still need to make a decision."
Yang Qian hooked his fingers, Ran Jing quickly retreated, and not long after, the two people were escorted in.
Yang Gan raised his eyes, became happy, smiled and said, "Wu Qige, why are you in here?"
Wu Qige rolled his eyes and said with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, this, they forced me to come here. I went out to hunt, but I didn't expect to be caught by Da Kun."
"They tortured me for a long time, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I told you about you."
"Who would have thought that Da Kun would gather his subordinates to attack your camp? I, I can't stop you."
Wu Qige knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, and he really tried his best.
Yang Gan smacked his lips and looked at Dakun who was standing next to him and sneered again and again.
"Who are you and why do you want to attack our unit?"
Da Kun was covered in blood, and with this small halberd stuck on his shoulder, it was obvious that it was Fei Lian's handiwork. It was obviously knocked off his horse.
Da Kun said with a stern face, "That boy Wu Qige said you had twenty barrels of fine salt, so I came to snatch it from you. On the grassland, only fists are recognized. There is nothing wrong with that."
Yang Gan sat lazily on the main seat and said with a smile, "Yes, only fists are recognized here, but your fists don't seem to be able to toughen me up."
Dakun said disdainfully, "Huh, you just defeated me now. There are only more than 500 of you. Our tribe has a total of 30,000 people. This time it is only 2,000 cavalry."
"If I attack with all my clan, how can you resist? Why don't you let me go and I can give you a lot of wealth?"
The corners of Yang Gan's lips raised and he laughed, "You have thirty thousand people? Bragging, Wu Qige said they are a big clan with only three to five thousand people."
Dakun's unruly face was full of disdain. Maybe it was because it was a little hot inside the tent, and there was a trace of sweat on his temples.
He laughed wantonly, "Hahahaha, Wu Qige? Their tribe has a pitifully small number of people, and they still try to claim that they are a big clan. It's ridiculous."
"Even I don't dare to say that my tribe is a big tribe, and tribes like theirs can only make a living in the cracks of the North Sea."
Yang Gan turned to Ran Jing and said, "This man's name is Da Kun. He is the leader of their tribe. He is being dragged down and tortured. I want to know everything about his tribe."
"Where are the surviving enemies?"
Yang Qian glanced at him and said, "I would say, interrogate them separately, and it will be clear who is lying."
"No~~~!"
After Ran Jing lifted Dakun out, Yang Qian immediately enthusiastically helped Wu Qige untie the rope.
"Hahaha, Wu Qige, why are you so careless? Fortunately it was me today, otherwise you would have been miserable."
With a smile on his face, Wu Qige said with a grateful expression, "Your Majesty, thank you for saving my life."
After Yang Qian found a hundred chiefs to give him some advice, he said to Wu Qige, "Go and have a good rest."
Wu Qige hesitated and asked, "Can I meet Arina?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "During this period, I
I have something to do with sending her out. Don't worry, you can see her in a few days. "
Wu Qige was quite excited, nodded vigorously, and walked outside.
Yang Gan took off his clothes again and signaled Krisna to quickly apply the medicinal wine on himself.
If you have the right, you must use it, otherwise it will be a waste of time to enjoy it.
Not long after, the camp gradually began to hear shrill and painful cries of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
But the soldiers in the camp turned a deaf ear. These cries of pain were like the breeze blowing over the Buddha's face, and did not affect them at all.
In the evening, large amounts of meat are constantly served on the table, which is a military tradition.
After a battle, you must eat more food. No matter what kind of battle it is, once a person is nervous and exerts force, the consumption of physical strength will almost double exponentially.
Although there is ice and snow here, there is also plenty of food. Lake Baikal alone can feed everyone nearby, even if 99% of the place is covered by thick ice.
On weekdays, the caught fish and animals are cleaned and kept outside at minus 30 to 40 degrees. This is a pure natural refrigerator, and now it is finally ready for consumption.
Looking at the meat on the food table, Yang Gan felt extremely satisfied, so he picked it up and ate it.
"By the way, Xiao Yu, tell the chef when you have time. Except for oysters and salmon that can be eaten raw, all other meats need to be cooked before eating. Do you understand?"
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I have already taken care of the chef many times."
Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction. Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "Why don't you be so nervous? It's okay to eat raw food once in a while. You won't die."
Yang Gan curled his lips and said, "I'm not afraid of spasms. What if it's a parasite? Even if someone dares to do surgery in this day and age, I don't dare to let anyone do surgery."
Zhang Yumeng frowned and said, "My surgical skills are pretty good. If you have a problem next time, I'll do the surgery for you."
Yang Qian drank the wine and almost squirted out. He said, "Hurry up and pat the table and spit it out. You are so bad, who asked you to operate on me?"
"Besides, aren't you a brain surgeon? Can you do other surgeries?"
