Wei Yan suffered a loss.

Looking at the dark faces of his men, Wei Yan's face also darkened.

Speaking of things like poisonous needles, there really isn't any particularly good solution for big men nowadays.

The toxins used by the Tibetan people and the Tien people are usually mixed toxins, and bloodletting is of no use at all. Moreover, the so-called bloodletting method is actually to be poisoned by a certain coating.

What kind of stupid TV movie, when the heroine is bitten by a snake, the hero will take the risk to suck out the snake venom with his mouth, and then the heroine will marry him, and then the two will embrace each other affectionately and continue to kiss...

But in reality, this method is not feasible, whether it is a blood-circulating toxin or a neurotoxin.

Because when you use this so-called detoxification method, it will aggravate the damage caused by the poisonous snake. Sucking the wound directly with your mouth will not only fail to suck out all the toxins from other people, but the toxins are also likely to enter the body faster from your own mouth.

The reason is that the permeability of the oral mucosa is very high, and snake venom can be directly absorbed into the blood circulation of drug users through the oral mucosa...

Bloodletting is bullshit. Because the venom of poisonous snakes is different, in theory, cutting a cross-shaped incision on the wound of a snake bite can drain the venom and lymph fluid more smoothly. But for poisonous snakes with toxins circulating in the blood,

This is counterproductive.

Because the poison in the blood circulation will dissolve platelets and cause bleeding in the wound, cutting the cross will easily cause bleeding. This can also easily cause ulceration of the injured limb. Even if the bite does not kill it, it can easily become disabled. And even if it may be effective, some people

I didn't know the importance of it when I started it, and ended up being crippled...

The generally recognized best way to treat someone bitten by a venomous snake is to call 120 for emergency treatment immediately and go to the hospital to inject anti-venom serum. At the same time, try to note down the appearance of the venomous snake so that you can identify the type of anti-venom serum as soon as possible.

As for the outdoors...

hehe.

As for these detoxifying serums, there is no need to think about these detoxifying serums now. A small amount of toxins may be able to resist it, but once it is overdosed, not even gods can save it.

Wei Yan did not expect that the troops he led would be attacked before they reached the Baku Basin.

The Di and Ji people took Sparrow War to the extreme in this era. Each time, a small team of two or three people would attack Wei Yan's queue with blowing darts and poisonous darts, and then they would immediately escape regardless. Wei Yan pursued and killed him.

Twice, but even if they catch up, it's just a one-for-one exchange. Most of the soldiers hit by the poisonous arrows can't resist...

Sometimes the cost of chasing is even higher, because there are traps set by these guys during the chase, and you will be injured if you are not careful.

Wei Yan ordered to retreat and repair for the time being.

The Di and Jin people celebrated happily, feeling that they had defeated Wei Yan and were excited that they had completed an arduous and glorious task, but they did not understand Wei Yan at all...

Wei Yan sat on the rock, touching the horn on his sword and swallowing. He said nothing, just like a statue. Only the cold light flashing in his eyes made people suddenly know that this was actually a ferocious beast.

He Jinren's behavior has aroused Wei Yan's anger, but they still don't know how serious this matter is.

In fact, there are many Di and Zhe people in Daba Mountain. Basically, most of these people have never walked out of the mountains in front of their villages in their lives, and they know almost no people outside the village.

When some Di and Jians came to ask for help, the people in Daba Mountain agreed without thinking too much.

In this corner of southwest China, among the barbarian villages deep in the mountains, no matter how you look at them, they are all very inconspicuous, even a little small, but no matter how small they are compared to the world, as long as they are

There are people in these places, so the conflicts and killings between people are still as fierce and cruel as ever.

it's getting dark.

Regardless of the conflict between Hanzhong and Sichuan, these Hu people living deep in the mountains still continue their lives. Separated by mountains, these people cannot hear the crazy howling and screaming sounds under the city.

There are no crowds of people swarming like ants. The people in these mountains are like sloths, lazy and slow, doing almost repetitive things every day.

Not far from this village, Wei Yan was leading a group of people on the hill, staring at the village with bright eyes. If it were normal times, Wei Yan might still have some thoughts to communicate slowly, but now...

…

It was a peaceful, yet destined, unusual night.

The soldiers hidden in the dark night squirmed under the shadows, advancing alternately, constantly approaching the village.

At three o'clock in the morning, most of the people in the village had already gone to sleep, and the whole earth seemed to have fallen silent. Only the night wind was blowing the surrounding mountains and shrubs, seeming to be warning something, making the guards on duty at the entrance of the village a little nervous.

He became inexplicably nervous and frowned as he looked out into the darkness, seemingly smelling something unusual in the air.

Eight feet away from him, a hunter lurking in the grass was also crawling forward, his crossbow already strung up and its spring fastened.

He stood up quietly, took aim, and after taking three breaths, he drew the hanging knife.

"Boom!"

In the dark silhouette, a figure fell.

The dog next to the human figure was about to roar when another crossbow bolt flew over, whined and fell down.

A hunter quickly took a few steps forward, arrived at the village gate, squatted down, and pushed the other person directly into the other side of the gate with his shoulder. After a moment, the door latch moved, and the village gate was opened...

…

Wei Yan stood up from the grass, pulled out his sword, and rushed directly into the village!

The smell of blood filled the air, and the howl finally broke through the silence of the night sky. In the dark outline, the human figure was like a outline of skin, jumping and flashing, and then the next moment, there was a touch of bloody smell.

Rising with splashing shadows!

Wei Yan knocked down one person, then took a step toward the inner hall with a knife. The next moment, crisis struck!

The blade swung out in the darkness was like a huge scythe of death, and the cold light shone down. Wei Yan shrank back violently, and slid out with the wind like a fallen leaf rolled up by the autumn wind.

The leader of the village was chased out from the dark inner hall. His red eyes were like a black bear rushing out of the cave. He slashed, rolled, stepped, and pounced. For a moment, the leader of the village showed his best performance.

The highest level of martial arts in his life was transformed into a savage and rough image, just like the countless times he hunted wild beasts deep in the mountains. The village leader held a knife in both hands and jumped to the highest point, like thunder.

Angrily slashed down!

Wei Yan sneered slightly, and suddenly stopped his retreating figure. The cold light on his sword flashed, and he rushed forward!

"Ping"

There was a loud noise, astonishing sparks and iron filings flew out, and even the night sky seemed to get a little brighter at this moment.

The shadows of the two people passed each other, and then Wei Yan stood, while the village leader staggered and fell...

In the sky over the village, a pale yellow and even slightly red moon hangs.

In the fifth year of Taixing, on August 13th, deep in the mountains, blood spread.

……┴┴︵╰(‵□′)╯︵┴┴…

Bashan, Bajiang, Ba people.

The night is like a black cover, and these people next to the fire are like moths inside the cover, gathering around the fire, but they don't know who will be licked by the tongues of flames at the next moment and fall into it.

For ashes.

"Three villages! Three villages! One hundred and seventy households! My people! One hundred and seventy households!"

A man howled, "Damn it! Damn it! I will make these Han people pay with their lives! Pay with their lives!"

There is no love without a reason, and there is no hatred without any trace. The clamoring people forgot their previous celebration when they killed Wei Yan's soldiers, but only remembered Wei Yan's revenge killing...

Fan Zao from Ba was silent.

In fact, the Ba people had a very good relationship with the Han people at the beginning. Back then...

Forget it, the current relationship between Ba people and Han people is almost like hating each other and hating each other.

The Ba people are an ancient tribe. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas - Hai Nei Jing" states that "there is a country of Ba in the southwest. Taihao gave birth to Xianniao, Xianniao gave birth to Chengli, Chengli gave birth to Houzhao, and Houzhao was the first to become the Ba people." Cuba

The people are divided into two groups, one is the Linjun Man in the Qingjiang River Basin, and the other is the Banchen Man in the Qujiang River Basin of Jialing River.

"Say something, brother!" Wang Leidong said, "We are brothers, you must help me!"

The Di people on the side also echoed, "Yeah, the Han people are really nothing! They are cruel and greedy! The Han people deserve to die!"

"That's right!" said Wang Leidong, a Chinese man. "As brothers, what do you gain by helping the Han people? The Han people don't know what is good or bad at all. They are just white-eyed wolves! If they turn against us, they will come to us and ask for money and people. If we don't give, we will rob or kill."

!What are the Han people? They are nothing!』

Fan Zao from Ba was silent for a while and looked around, "If you really want to say that we are brothers, just be honest...why do you want to provoke the Han people?"

"This..." Wang Leidong and Qi Zhi looked at each other but said nothing.

Fan Zao from Ba snorted, "Why don't you say yes? Then you two will leave at dawn!"

"Don't, don't...Brother, brother, don't be so heartless..."

Wang Leidong, a Jie man, and Qi Zhi, a Di man, grabbed Fan Zao together, and then fell silent for a moment, "It's Hanzhong... It's the Zhang family from Hanzhong... who invited us..."

Fan Zao sneered twice, "Haha, what were you talking about just now? What happened to the Han people? What are you doing next?"

Wang Leidong of the Jin people and Qi Zhi of the Di people lowered their heads and were silent for a moment. Then Lei Tong raised his heads again, "But now are my three villages! Three villages! One hundred and seventy.

Households! My people! One hundred and seventy households! More than four hundred people were lost like this!』

As he spoke, Lei Dong's voice started to tremble and his eyes became redder, "There are more than four hundred people! The Han people are devils and beasts! I, I... I can kill at most a dozen of them.

They, they... beasts! No, I must take revenge, I must take revenge!』

"Revenge?" Fan Zao grinned.

What sweet words…

The light of the bonfire danced, and in the distance there was the faint sound of the water of the Bajiang River. The night was lonely.

A moth flew out of nowhere and flew into the bonfire. It burned into ashes with a "squeak" sound, leaving only a faint smell to prove that it had been so brave.
To be continued...