Wu Xun suddenly rushed forward a few steps and pushed away the guy who was stunned when he heard the cry. He saw a wounded soldier full of blood climbing up from the pile of corpses, showing a fierce expression on his face, and slashing it hard with his waist knife. Wu Xun, who had no time to react, was cut straight to his face. Although he had tried his best to open his body, a long hole was cut from his left face to his left shoulder.

"Ba, bha..."

The soldiers who found abnormal situations around fired fire and stopped before the wounded soldiers could cut further. Several bullets emerged from their bodies through the blood holes that burst out and slowly fell backwards.

"Wu Xun, Wu Xun...how are you?"

Fan Lin was frightened and rushed to Wu Xun, looking at Wu Xun covered in blood and shouted loudly: "Medical Soldiers, Medical Soldiers..."

The medical soldiers rushed over. He thought he would be unemployed today, but he rushed here when he found an abnormal situation. When Fan Lin arrived, he quickly arrived at the scene, helped Wu Xun up, and hurriedly bandaged the wound.

"How about it, are you worried about your life?"

"According to the current situation, no vital damage was injured. I will have to do further examination. If it is serious, I will send it to our station immediately so that the full operation can be performed."

The medical soldier was busy with what he was doing and explained to the anxious Fan Lin.

After a while, Wu Xun, who had lost too much blood, was already fainted. Jiang Lihua, who received the news, rushed over. He was scared and sweated in a cold sweat just now. These two members of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Security have made great contributions and were also named by His Majesty. They cannot have an accident on this small battlefield. After arriving, they look anxiously at the medical soldiers who are dealing with them.

After bandaging, the medical soldier wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the people around him: "Don't worry, it's not hurting the vital points, it's just terrible. He lost too much blood. Our technology can guarantee his life, but it may be a problem for him to marry a wife in the future, and it's certain that he will be disfigured."

Fan Lin and Jiang Lihua, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as their lives were not in hindrance. At this time, the caravan guy who had been saved said with some fear: "Dear officials, I have killed him. If it weren't for saving me, he wouldn't have suffered such severe injuries. I deserve to die, why bother to pay my precious life for my mere low life? I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

The more he spoke, he became more and more afraid, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the place where Wu Xun was lying.

"My fellow villager, get up quickly. They are all Han people, so there is no distinction between high and low." Fan Lin quickly helped up the guy who had been kowtowing and said comfortingly.

"My fellow villager, get up quickly. If you kneel down again, we will make a mistake. We are the same blood on our bodies. Whose life is not a life? No one is more noble than anyone else, let alone you are still a child." Looking at the guy who was still stubborn and forced to kneel down, Jiang Lihua also stepped forward to help, and the two of them helped him up.

The guy who was still afraid just now was crying after the words of the two of them. Who would look down on the low-level people like him who are struggling and scrambling to live? What's more, he used his own lives to save him. He kept listening to various legends of the Chinese Empire, and only today can he truly see their appearance.

"Official, I'm really sorry for this official. I know that the Chinese Empire needs people. Can I? My name is Xiaoyan, I don't have a surname. I'm just 16 years old. If I think I'm useful, I'm willing to immigrate to the Chinese Empire and repay this superior for saving his life."

Fan Lin patted his shoulder and said, "Xiaoyan, you can't immigrate to the Chinese Empire against your will because of repaying Wu Xun's life-saving grace. As long as you live well, I think Wu Xun thinks so too. If you are really willing to go to the empire, I can't refuse. It's all based on your own sincerity."

"Officials, only you treat me as a human being. From this point of view, the Chinese Empire is not as rumored. I only believe what I see with my eyes, and I also want to be a soldier of the Chinese Empire, just like you."

Jiang Lihua immediately smiled happily when she heard this, "Good boy, this idea is good. If you have the chance, join the Marine Corps and come to my command. The premise is that you have to return to the empire to learn some basic knowledge. I'm waiting for you to serve in the army, remember?"

"Remember."

Until this time, the caravan owner who had been observing the situation in the field came out and said earnestly: "Xiaoyan, since you want to immigrate to the Chinese Empire, I won't keep you anymore. Go there, study hard and do it well. You can't be as naughty and lazy as you are in the caravan." As he said, he took out ten silver coins from his wallet and handed them to Xiaoyan with a painful face, and then said: "It seems that you can't participate in the next trip, so let's take it. This is the wages of your money, and you have to save money."

He reluctantly let go of his hands holding the silver coins, turned around and left after the pain.

"Xiaoyan, it seems that your boss is good?" Fan Lin said, holding Xiaoyan's shoulder and looking at the departing caravan boss.

"Official, he is good. At least when I was 5 years old, he took me away from the street and let me have a meal so that I won't starve to death. But the wages are the only time I have obtained it in more than ten years of work. And I have never eaten enough for such a big time, and I can't taste the meat once a year."

Fan Lin hugged the thin little Yan with heartache, turned around and shouted, "Didn't you hear it? Give us delicious food and drink to our newly joined brothers, and then return immediately. Our mission has been completed. We have to send Wu Xun, the unlucky child, back, and we can't waste too much time."

Not to mention Xiao Yan, who was enjoying the first barbecue meal in his life, and the caravan that hurriedly left the battleground cleaning mission, Jiang Lihua, who completed the mission, led his troops back for a long distance. He could not smell the slightest bloody smell from the battlefield and stopped to camp and rest.

"How is Wu Xun's injury still stable?"

In the dead of night, Fan Lin and Jiang Lihua came to Wu Xun's tent and asked about the medical soldiers who had been taking care of him.

"Don't worry, everything is normal at the moment, but I'm just losing too much blood. I may wake up tomorrow. Moreover, his physical fitness is very good and there will be no major sequelae."

"That's good." Fan Lin, who was relieved, turned around and asked, "Battleman Jiang, our mission has been completed. What should I do if the small amount of supplies in the team are done? You can't just throw it away, right?"

"Let the soldiers scatter back to Shanhaiguan first, and ships there will be picking up us, leaving a small number of people to find several tribes to deal with the supplies. This is also the property of the empire and cannot be thrown away. As for you to bring a platoon to escort Wu Xun first, and you can go back to our base as soon as possible to feel relieved as soon as possible. The medical soldiers will follow you to complete the task and then return to the team."

Seeing this, Fan Lin agreed and the follow-up arrangement of the task must be carried out immediately.
Chapter completed!