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1544. Chapter 1544 Making money 9

After sending Tai Shiwu away, Su Yin began to have a headache over another matter.

Nalan Song and Liuli Yuchifeng have been away with the 500 guards for about a month, but there is still no news yet. Normally, it doesn't matter if the 200,000 snowman workers are late. At worst, the construction schedule will be postponed a little.

, as long as it doesn’t take too long.

However, the few wounded soldiers who were injured while fighting those monsters couldn't wait any longer.

Back in the jungle, Qingyan was able to stop the bleeding of several people in an instant, but after returning to Dingnan Province, according to the medical officer's report, most of the soldiers had symptoms similar to poisoning.

And this so-called 'poison' was so weird that it was beyond comprehension. Although the soldiers' skin wounds stopped bleeding, they could not heal anyway. Later, they even developed photophobia and wind fear.

The most unacceptable thing was that the wounds of these soldiers had begun to fester, and their bodies exuded a putrid smell. The medical officer had no choice but to place these soldiers alone.

The injuries of the four seriously injured soldiers were not under control, and even the soldiers with minor injuries showed similar symptoms.

The most exaggerated one was the guy whose skin was only scratched by the claws of the monster during the fight. From beginning to end, his skin was only scratched, and there was not much blood. However, the small wound could not be healed, and it smelled rancid.

The smell became stronger and stronger, and finally he was forcibly taken to a medical center and handed over to a medical officer for diagnosis and treatment.

Su Yin and Qingyan went to the medical center several times to treat the injuries of these soldiers alone, but even if Su Yin took out the elixir that Nalan Song left behind that can cure hundreds of poisons, it had no effect at all.

"It seems the question is serious." Su Yin frowned.

Yu Wensheng comforted her gently, "Yin'er, Nalan Song will be back soon. This shouldn't be a problem for her by then. Don't worry too much."

Having said that, three days later, there was still no news from Nalan Song, and the injuries of several soldiers became increasingly serious.

Two days later, the most seriously injured soldier showed signs of dying and might not be able to survive much longer.

It's not that Su Yin has never experienced the death of his companions, but Su Yin can't stand the bizarre death of these soldiers. If they die under the enemy's sword, it's no problem, but these soldiers have been rescued by themselves, but they have to watch helplessly.

They died one by one, which was a really uncomfortable feeling.

"My lord, please give the order. Xueqiao rushes to Tianfeng Mountain today to find Senior Nalan and come back." Gu Xueqiao said.

Su Yin shook his head, "Go to Tianfeng Mountain? How to get there? Can you control the barrier? Are you kidding! Go on horseback? It's thousands of miles away from Tianfeng Mountain. When you come back, the grass will grow on the graves of these soldiers.

You're too old. Don't cause any trouble for me."

In the end, when Su Yin was helplessly ready to accept the reality, he arranged for people to help those seriously injured soldiers prepare for their funeral arrangements and family pensions.

Nalan Song is back.

No one has ever seen such a tired Nalan Song. In terms of combat power and physical fitness, a strong man in the Dacheng Realm has surpassed the limits of the so-called ordinary people. But even so, Nalan Song looked particularly haggard.
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