Chapter 112: Talks about the fighting between animals and animals. How much humans will be affected by

A/N hey, guys I want to begin with some correction first, it’s regarding the Fu mountain and Mu mountain….. In the text, it’s supposed to be Fushen Mountain meaning Father God Mountain and Mushen Mountain meaning Mother God Mountain.

Second the Sun Worshiper Tribe pinyin name is Bai Ri this literary means Sun Worshiping so I went with Sun Worshipers Tribe Because it was more mysterious like that….. Sorry guys I can’t get everything right but I will try my best.  Let’s read on

    Banished To Another World《异世流放》Yi Shi Liu Fang    

Chapter 112: Talks about the fighting between animals and animals. How much humans will be affected by

    For Yan Mo this is not the first time for him to treat people with broken limbs. Before, four birds, such as Fei Li, had let him practice and test out his methods

    At first, he didn't know if he could help people to regrow their limbs, but he thought that since Duo Fei could help others to regenerate the broken limbs by absorbing the vitality of the surrounding life. He should also be able to bless them with vitality, as long as he can master the method.

    In the repeated use of vitality, he has found that the vitality he uses is not wasted, how much he adds to cure someone until he uses 50% of the upper limit of allowed vitality, but then he also found that, for example, when a person's body very weak, there are many old injuries on the body. When adding vitality to such a person, the energy poured into the body of the person will give priority to solving the most deadly injuries of this person, and some old injuries that are not life threatening will be bypassed and not be rehabilitated. If a person has a broken limb, it may be overlooked, because it takes a lot of vitality to rejuvenate the broken limb.

    When he treated Fei Li and other bird people, he discovered this situation and deliberately allowed himself to concentrate the vital energy on his broken limbs. He wanted to see if this energy could be controlled by himself, and the experiment was finally successful.

    Redrawing a broken arm will probably consume 30% of his vitality. Fortunately, Da He is in good health and not in a state of awakening or upgrading. Finally, based on his own feelings, he speculates that if his life is blessed, he is about to use 35% of the allowed vitality, which is why he can still follow the body to treat the wound.

     He never continually consumes 50% of his vitality five times a day, often one or two times to is enough to make him fall, and he does not intend to challenge such an extreme unless he has to.

    And now...

    Yan Mo looked at the wounds in the ground and found that he was probably forced to do so.

    There is no medicine to stop inflammation and stop bleeding. There is no way to transfuse blood. There is no way to make the wound enter a clean environment. Many injuries have gradually developed from moderate injuries to serious injuries and even life threatening.

    In order to save lives, there are more than one or two people who have their limbs chopped and burned to stop the bleeding.

    Yan Mo didn't immediately start. He let The Cannibal Bees leave and look for food. Only two of the bees stopped on his shoulders to do some deterrence. Then he took out the golden needles and put them on the fire. They first went around all the wounds to stop the bleeding through acupuncture

    There are also people who were conscious, but injured those just looked at him. They also hear the legend about this Whitehead Priest. Although the Cannibal Bees on his body look terrible and scary, they feel that they are waiting for him who brings the hope. The White-haired Priest looked great all over the body, and even The Cannibal Bees have become less scary.

    However, there are also many people who are extremely discouraged. They look at the sky numbly, only waiting for death to come. Yan Mo walked past them and didn't touch them.

    Yan Mo used the golden needles when he saw bloody wounds that could not be overwhelmed or painful. He was given the acupuncture to stop the pain. Before he started, he would drink first so that the patient should never touch him. Da He looked at him without looking specifically at him

 Allowing those who suffer from the slightest exposure to Yan Mo occurs.

    The wounded did not know why they couldn't touch The White-haired Priest, but they saw that the golden needle made of the strange material was poked into their bodies, and the person who wanted to move did not dare to move, for fear that, the needles inserted in the body would shift. .

    When the blood flow is not only the pain and the painful suffering, they found that they suddenly feel less painful, and the bleeding stops. Seeing Yan Mo’s eyes turned from anticipation to worship, wishing if they also had such a Priest.

    Yan Mo has tried to save as much as possible, but he still used up all the gold needles. He slaps all the wounds. He said loudly: "I have been given the spirit. I am there, you don't have to wait, you don't have to worry that you will change and become food. Today you will have plenty of food to eat, and in the future, the outside enemies will soon retreat, and everyone will return home soon. If you guys give up at this time, it would be stupid!"

    Seeing the wounded people staring at him, including some numb people. Yan Mo walked up to Da Shan, who was in a unconscious state, but he crossed Da Shan and finally stopped in front of a seriously wounded person with a pale face and a godless look at the sky and his heart letting go of his fate. Yan Mo crouched down and put his palm on his forehead.

    Bing wanted to stop him because this person is not on the priority treatment list that Chief told him. However, he just pulled out and he was pulled back by Da He.

    “Don't touch him." Da He said seriously. He could see that Yan Mo wanted to treat Da Shan at first, but maybe for some reason he crossed Da Shan. Da He did feel a little disappointed, but he quickly responded to Yan Mo's reason for doing so, and he believed that his Priest Da Ren would not let his brother die.

    Bing rolled his eyes and pushed Da He, but he still took back his hand and did not stop Yan Mo.

    When Yan Mo put his hand on his head, the 2nd Rank warrior Yun Ying seemed to have no reaction. However, after a while, he quickly blinked a few times. Soon, there was life on his face.

    Hearing is good, it is even better to see it with your own eyes.

    The miracle that happened in front of them, so that all the wounds that are conscious became excited.

    When Yan Mo took his hand off, Yun Ying sat up. He looked at Yan Mo with amazement and looked down at his stomach which previous had a hole cause by a spear stabbing broken. He got up and his stomach was flat and health again! He doesn't have to die, he can continue to live!

    Yun Ying made an excited scream, and the wounded warriors gave him a slap in the face, and those who were waiting for death did not want to wait for death. Since Yun Ying can live, they can certainly!

    “Da Ren! Da Ren!” Yun Ying didn’t know how to thank him. He could only climb up and yell at Yan Mo and called him Da Ren.

    Bing slung this Hei Yuan Clan warrior, he thought this kid is so lucky!

    Yan Mo's footsteps were awkward, Yun Ying's injury is lighter than Chief Zhang, but he spent as much vitality.

    Da He, Bing, and Yun Ying all want to help him.

    “Don't touch me!" Yan Mo immediately stopped them. "Remember, even if I fall, don't touch me. Ah-Zhan is preparing for the big animal skin, wait for him to come and move, Da He you use that animal skin wrap me up and sent me back to the tent. Don't touch my skin.”

    “Yes.” Da He looked at him worriedly. “Da Ren, can you still do it?”

    Yan Mo looked at the fullness of Yun Ying eyes who looked after his wounds, then he looked at the seriously wounded who have been livened up by him and had now a will to survive, and this does not want to move.

    “Cao Ting!”

    “Yes.”

    “How many of you are taking care of the wounds?” Yan Mo took the wooden spear that Da He handed him and kneeled on the floor to support his body.

    “A dozen."

    “Separate the patients apart!" Yan Mo quickly commanded, “This, this, and this, all lifted to the east! All of them can go to the south to stay, the rest are not to be moved. Command people to boil water, a lot of clean boiling water. How many herbs are used to show me, the golden needles on those wounds cannot be move or touched."

    “Yes." Cao Ting quickly called people to help.

    Yun Ying eagerly wanted to do something and climbed up to help Cao Ting.

    Da He ran straight to call a bunch of warriors to work together.

     He and Gan Yu also came with Cao Ting. He Tu saw Da He and smiled with tears. She heard her man had his hand grown back, but she couldn't believe it until now.

    Da He walked to He Tu and whispered a few words. He Tu stroked his arm and looked at The White-haired Priest not far away. He couldn't help but nod his head, and his eyes were full of gratitude to the man.

    Yan Mo saw many people, and the current conditions have also improved. "Da He, you send for a people, they have to clean up the ground, and smoked all the fly mosquitoes that fly around with a torch. However much can you catch? Boil water, scrub all the wounds! Ask Cao Ting if you don't dare to do it.”

    “Yes.”

    “Bing, Cao Ting, this here is the injury camp, you don’t have to ask what that means. Remember, just listen. Well, first, the warrior's urine in the injury camp must be cleaned up, no one is allowed to pee near the injury camp. If someone shit on the bed, you must change the bed and wash his body. Second, you must plug in enough torches to ensure that this place will not be invaded by snakes and insects at night, but also to ensure the brightness all around. Third, there should be no shortage of people at night, and it is necessary to turn over those who have no inability to move. The injured and the dying are the easiest to fall into despair. It’s cranky in the dark, and this dark thinking is easy to spread, giving them light is like giving them hope. In addition, someone who takes care of them will make them feel that they will not be abandoned.

    Yan Mo confessed what he could do now, and assigned herbs based on those rough injuries.

    Many people have noticed that The White-haired Priest has pulled many herbs from the animal skin bag in his waist, but no one asked how. In their opinion, nothing happens and what happens from The White-haired Priest is normal.

    Yan Mo also pulled out many red salt crystal blocks. This is the why when they fly over. He let Jiu Feng stay in the salt lake so he could add new goods.

    “This is red salt, one of the specialties of the Jiu Yuan tribe. Cook them all, Cao Ting, do you still know how to get the fine salt right?"

    Cao Ting nodded.

    Bing and the other warriors stared at the pale red crystals, showing the look of greed and longing. Is this salt?! This Whitehead Priest even took out so many salt blocks!

    Bing remembered the Jiu Yuan tribe's salt production, and he must tell the important thing to them later.

    Da He saw Yan Mo's red salt and was surprised at the beginning. He just turn around. He just understood something and laughed. Salt Mountain Tribe, they can find salt wherever they go.

    Seeing these salts, Da He no longer doubts that when Yuan Zhan said that inside the Jiu Yuan tribe none will be hungry. In this land, the tribes with salt fields are always living better than the other tribes. .

    Yan Mo was busy, but he is very busy today

     He taught students the experience and treated both men and women who are helping h as the worst students and nurses. He was extremely subtle in guiding them on how to deal with herbs, and he was not angry when they broke and did it wrong. The treated herbs were handed over to Cao Ting and Qiu Ning who have some experience in caring for the wounds, so that they can treat the traumatic patients with anti-inflammatory and hemostasis herbs.

    When Qiu Ning came, he seemed a bit worried that Yan Mo would reject him, but he soon found it to be his own illusion. Yan Mo told him to do the same as Cao Ting, and valued him as much as Cao Ting.

    Yan Mo looked at Qiu Ning and was proud and smug, and he smiled. What is his good deal with a kid? If Qiu Shi was not too arrogant, if he was not slowing down or even hindering all processes, he may be able to ask Qiu Shi with more medical experience to help out. He can't do everything alone.

    “Cao Ting, He Tu, Gan Yu, come over." Yan Mo pulled out a twine and picked the thinnest for them.

    “Is there a needle with a hole in your hand?"

    Cao Ting, He Tu, and Gan Yu nodded together. The needle with the hole in the back had already spread in the tribe because it is convenient and easy to use.

    “Remember what I did with that person?” Yan Mo asked Cao Ting and He Tu.

    The two women stunned and then nodded with a smile. Gan Yu looked at the two and didn't speak. In order to facilitate her work, she put the child on the back and tightened him with her skin.

    “Teach Gan Yu how to do it. This row of minor wounded, and these several need to be stitched, you arrange each other to sew the wound on them."

    “Sew?" Gan Yu was surprised.

    “Well, do what Cao Ting tell you, Cao Ting, do you still remember what to do before and after sewing?"

    “Remember." Cao Ting tried hard, she had long wanted to use the sewing method that Little Mo taught her. The warriors with big wounds can have them sewed, but before she was going to try it out, Qiu Ning, who saw her do the first stitch, told The Old Priest. That fiasco almost led to her execution by The Old Priest, if it was not for Diao and Zheng Da Ren who protected her, she may have died, and she didn't dare to do it anymore.

    “Good, go, don't be afraid that the warriors will hurt, let them bite something in their mouths! Cao Ting, you will come to me when you teach them, I still have something for you to do."

    “Yes!"

    Qiu Ning looked at The White-haired Priest who apparently taught Cao Ting how to actually use the twine to stitch the wounds of the warriors with needlework. He was so surprised that he wanted to stop it. He was directly slapped by Bing on my head.

    “Qiu Ning, Qiu Shi Da Ren is old, you should grow up, today everything you do is with this Priest, you better remember these things because this priest won't do anything that is useless."

    Qiu Ning looked up at Bing, looked at around for a while, and finally slammed his head and whispered: "I know."

    Bing and Da He followed Yan Mo, watching him do the same thing, they couldn't understand him at first what he was doing.

    Bing almost wanted to urge Yan Mo to save people, but looking at his weak support, he didn't mean to speak.

    Soon after, they found that Yan Mo seemed to be speaking things in a mess and made a lot of things move at the same time but these arrangements quickly showed results.

    The wounded were all concentrated in this open space. No one in the tribe was willing to come here. There is a smell of rancid smell everywhere. There are flying mosquitoes everywhere, and the ground is filled with urinating and voice of all the victims who are hurting and crying.

    Seriously injured people are waiting to die, people who are not seriously injured just want to leave here quickly, and the lack of drugs and effective treatment means that many people who are not seriously injured are also getting worse every day.

    Some people are awkwardly comatose, hot, vomiting and so on. Even if Cao Ting is diligent, she can't take care of so many people. At the current situation of the dying warriors and the tribe will be wiped out, and many wounded people will lose their will to survive, so the situation here was getting worse.

    But now this piece of open space has changed.

    There were plenty of people, and everyone started to clean up the open space. The urinary layer on the ground and the place where the blood was soaked into the earth were all dug with a stone knife and filled with new clean soil.

    The dirty animal skin bedding was also replaced, and the animal skin was not comfortable enough, so it was directly padded with the cleaned wild grass.

    Most of the odor-stricken wounds have been cleaned and the pus on the body has been erased as much as possible. Most of the mosquitoes, such as flies, were swept away by smoke, and the warriors’ willingness to survive was reawakened. The wounds in The White-haired’s Priest camp suddenly became completely different.

    The lightly injured were treated at the fastest speed. The wounded people were mixed together before. Even if someone is getting better, it is not easy to see, but now it is clear.

    The wounded ones in the injury camp are obviously decreasing, and this makes the mood of people in the place become higher.

    Hope! Hope! The White-haired Priest gives them hope to new life!

    Outside the valley, The Zhi Tribe Chief Boer was excited with anger and incredulity.

    Why? Why did their great form change dramatically in less than half a day?

    In the morning, the 4th Rank warrior that appeared yesterday took a group of Yuan Ji Tribe warriors out of the valley. They naturally intercepted and attacked them as they did in the past.

    Yuan Ji Tribe counterattacked.

    Countless earthen arrows and stones flew to their warriors.

    In addition, when the tribes were busy dealing with the arrows and stones that suddenly flew at them, the 4th Rank warrior came to them with the people, and the closer they were, the closer they were to the tribes. The land changes are even stranger.

    Yuan Zhan suddenly fell into the soil, Zheng saw this scene, not waiting for the warriors to stunned, he yelled: "Boer! Let go hunting!"

    One hundred warriors followed: "Let us go hunting! Let's eat meat!”

    Boer and the three warriors who heard the Yuan Ji Tribe warrior’s voice were sluggish for a while. Are the people of Yuan Ji Tribe hungry?

    Just as Boer and the warrior leaders laughed at the warriors of Yuan Ji Tribe, a sneak warrior ran over, and then screamed “Tribe Chief! Our warriors have disappeared! They all disappeared! They were swallowed up by the earth!"

    “What?!" Boer got up.

    “Boer?” Yuan Zhan suddenly appeared in front of Boer.

    The chaos was multiplied by more chaos.

    Boer's eyeball almost blinked out, how did this guy appear here?

    Yuan Zhan glared at the big stone hammer and smiled at Boer. "My Priest Da Ren will not let me kill anyone, so I had to come over to talk to you. First, let the road open and let my people go hunting prey. The people in the valley are still hungry. After that, the three tribes will have to compensate us for a thousand slaves. The women must be more than 800, and then all of you must return to your own clan territory and vow to fight against Yuan Ji. Tribe, then this will the end of the matter, I will not retaliate against you."

After a moment of silence, all kinds of swearing spurted out from the mouth of The Zhi warriors, and others pointed to Yuan Zhan with laughter wondering if he went sleeping with woman and lost his brain.

    Yuan Zhan pouted, he never slept a woman at all? He wanted to sleep in his home with Priest Da Ren, until he fell asleep, but it was obviously an illusion that could not be reached in the short term. Yuan Zhan’s mood suddenly became worse. He now wants to kill more than he wants to bully these people.

    Boer as not violent, nor did he ridiculed Yuan Zhan, he reached out and said: "It's you!"

    Yuan Zhan screamed, “It's me."

    “Kill!" Boer suddenly violent, behind the brush a row of long thorns rushed to Yuan Zhan.

    Yuan Zhan disappeared and reappeared. "You really want to kill me? Your disappeared warriors are still alive, do you want them all to die?"

    Boer slammed into the air and waved his spear to stab at Yuan Zhan. At the same time, he shouted: "Kill him, don't let him escape!"

    “The Ancestors Above, you can see, I don't want to kill them, and they want to kill me! Don't give me the punishment! I am forced to do it.... "Kill!" Yuan Zhan, who lacked morality, shouted loudly, waving a big stone hammer and whacking Boer, and then he made a look that could not be forbidden, yelling and escaping.

    “Chase him! Catch and kill him!" Boer first chased up, “You cannot let him escape to the valley! 4th Rank warrior must be caught! He regretted it. He should have killed the two people yesterday!

    Yuan Zhan ran in front, followed by a group of The Zhi warriors chasing him, and only when the group spears were thrown at him, he would disappear.

    Yuan Zhan did not escape, he was just playing around in the tent camp of The Zhi Tribe.

    No one noticed that wherever he passed, the soil began to become a bit wrong.

    Boer still remembered yesterday's business. He has been paying attention to Yuan Zhan. When he found that the soil under his feet was not right, he stopped his footsteps and turned his head to look at it. Suddenly he said: "Exit! Everyone scatter!" Don't get in groups together! Leave the tent area!”

    Yuan Zhan snorted softly, but unfortunately, he couldn't solve them all at once. If it was pre-arranged, it may be counted as the active attack. He would have had already drilled under the three tribes tent area. One night was enough for him to do his hands and feet and kill them all.

    But now, he can only move the soil while running.

    Although Yan Mo does not want him to kill, he still wants to kill all of The Zhi warriors.

    The legendary Hera is the branch of The Zhi Tribe, which has always relied on The Zhi Tribe to live. As long as The Zhi Tribe is extinct, they dare not snarl and would even escape.

    The Red Fox Tribe is a woman-respected tribe, it has a general fighting power, but the warriors are very loyal to the tribe Chief, especially to the self-governing women. As long as you give them enough deterrence and certain temptation, they will choose to protect themselves. Will fight with Yuan Ji Tribe.

    Therefore, the biggest threat among the three tribes is The Zhi Tribe, which was headed by Boer. The Zhi Tribe will definitely get a group of warriors to escape, and this will leave Yuan Ji Tribe with a big hidden revolving danger.

    Yuan Zhan was thinking about how to kill the Zhi Tribe as much as possible. "Hey-!" The scream of Jiu Feng came from the sky.

    With the scream of Jiu Feng, the earth suddenly began to tremble, “Booming!" What a huge beast is approaching here.

    “Tribe Chief!” the one who was responsible for guarding the rear of The Zhi warriors rushed towards the center of the tent area. He yelled and yelled: “Iron Back Dragon! Iron Back Dragon are coming here!”

    “Booming!” The earthquake shook, Yuan Zhan’s mouth suddenly had a cruel and strange smile, and he disappeared from The Zhi Tribe tent area.

    The tent area began to collapse, and a large number of pits suddenly appeared. Many of The Zhi warriors thought that the Iron Back Dragon had collapsed the grass. Many people even shouted: "I said that it is empty holed below, several warriors yesterday are falling! Tribe Chief we should have gone out!”

    Boer couldn't find Yuan Zhan's people. He could only save his tribe warriors first. Fortunately, no one attacked them at this time. He grabbed me and finally got all the people out of the pit.

    The Zhi Tribe did not dare to stay in the tent area, and all evacuated to the open space between the valley and the tent area.

    When they ran to the open space, they found that the Yuan Ji Tribe warriors who had rushed out were gone, and they did not know whether they returned to the valley or go to other places.

    Yuan Zhan found Iron Back Dragon, and now he is not afraid of these big guys, seeing them, he deliberately jumped out and shook in front of them.

    “Ang -!" There is meat! Eat him! Iron Back Dragon’s young son chased Jiu Feng, who refused to come down, and he was hungry for a long time. When he saw Yuan Zhan appear, he was seduce by the new meat and shifted to chase him.

    The two bigger Iron Back Dragons were playing with their son. They felt a little gratified when they saw that their son was no longer challenging the big bird in the sky, but went after the food.

    “Ang--!" Silly son, this is right, our site is on the ground, you have no wings, and how can you fight with a big bird?

    “Angang!" Eat meat, eat it and fight with that stinky bird!

    Booming, the Iron Back Dragon family chased Yuan Zhan and rushed to The Zhi Tribe.

    “Ang -!" A lot of meat! The Iron Back Dragon was excited and ran faster. Even when the prey that it started chasing was gone, it didn't pay attention.

    Boer saw the rushing Iron Back Dragon and immediately went mad.

    How could this be! Why are the Iron Back Dragons coming here? It’s not the Iron Back Dragon’s hunting prey site at all!

    “Hey——!” The chief culprit who caused the Iron Back Dragon running here saw Iron Back Dragon rushing to the valley, he was suddenly furious, he chased the three Iron Back Dragon and “squeaking” out a wind blade.

    Iron Back Dragon were not afraid of Jiu Feng's wind blade, but it is still very painful to them. The three dragons family who have not had time to eat prey were rushed by Jiu Fen, and The Zhi warriors kept running

    Many of The Zhi warriors died at the foot of the Iron Back Dragon, and The Zhi warriors were forced to attack the Iron Back Dragon.

    “Ang -!" Iron Back Dragons were also really angry. They think that the two Legged Monsters on the ground and the ones flying in the sky are all the same group - because they both have two feet and they bully them together.

    “Ang--!" They can't beat the one in the sky, can they still step on the ground and only run with two feet?

    After Boer was arrogant, he shouted and let the remaining The Zhi warriors run with him to the Red Fox Tribe. He wanted to lead the Iron Back Dragon to the Red Fox Tribe family, waiting for the Red Fox Tribe warrior to deal with the Iron Back Dragon. Then take the road around and join The Hera people on the other side.

    Yuan Zhan appeared in front of the red head Chief of the Red Fox Tribe warrior.

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