Call Me God of War

Feng Qingran would not be surprised if Mo Qingqing did anything since she saw Mo Qingqing helping the green scale beast kill the giant python. She asked Mo Qingqing about the situation, discussed with Liu Ziche, and said, "I think you can go and have a look. You can rest tomorrow and go out hunting for Xiao Mo."

Liu Ziche subconsciously wanted to say, "She? A seriously wounded person?" Seeing Mo Qingqing's more energetic appearance than anyone else, Liu Ziche immediately swallowed all the words. She wanted to fall asleep very much, but she felt her groaning stomach, thinking about the rareness of food, and then she gritted her teeth and forced herself to get up. She angrily put her hands on Mo Qingqing's face and rubbed it hard, and said fiercely, "I should let you go hunting in the afternoon."

Feng Qingran and Liu Ziche braved the strong wind and followed Mo Qingqing to the tent.

There were more than 20 people sitting in the tent, all of them were young adults between 20 and 40 years old. The exposed skin was covered with mottled blue-purple marks. Apart from these five women, there was no ordinary person, and they were all men.

Feng Qingran and Liu Ziche looked at each other, and Mo Qingqing at the same time.

A tall man about 1.6 meters tall, short and strong with red scales on his body stood up with bright eyes, and shouted: "Yo, they are all beautiful women." He rubbed He leaned over and asked, "Who is the doctor? I have pain, show me."

Mo Qingqing slanted a slanted glance at the lean man, looked at the three men lying beside her with a probe, made a long "oh", raised her finger and pointed The lean man asked the man surnamed Liang, "You don't care?"

Liu Ziche and Feng Qingran turned around and walked out.

The man surnamed Liang yelled at the lean man, "Fuck you!" He chased after him quickly, folded his hands and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, two people, it's inevitable that there will be some problems in this make-up team. Zhou's place, but I can guarantee that no one will disrespect you." He paused, and then explained: "The two of you also know the current situation, they are all ordinary people, and they can't live on their own strength. Yes, we give them food and protection, they follow us voluntarily, and no one forces them."

Feng Qingran raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Mo Qingqing asked blankly, "Did you kill them?"

Liu Ziche scolded: "Cure a fart! You pig, how did you break your arm, don't remember? To save people, it depends on who you save!"

The man surnamed Liang shouted: "Skinny monkey, come out and apologize."

The lean man was not very happy and said with a smile: "As for it, I'm just talking about it, and I didn't do anything."

Liu Ziche and Feng Qingran turned around and plunged into the gust of wind, and walked away without looking back.

Mo Qingqing looked at them and walked out.

The three who were lying on the ground shouted loudly, one screamed pain, the other scolded the skinny monkey, and the other called the doctor back. The other two men grabbed the skinny monkey and asked him to apologize. Someone else stopped Mo Qingqing and said, "Little sister, don't you think you girls are not safe? We can still protect so many of us. You guys, why don't we make a team..."

Several big men surrounded Mo Qingqing and coaxed her to invite them back.

Forestry and Han Beichen appeared at the entrance of the tent, the two pushed away the people who surrounded Mo Qingqing and fished Mo Qingqing out.

Forestry growled: "What?"

The surnamed Liang roared angrily: "Do you still want to find a doctor? Do you want to die?" He stepped forward, grabbed the skinny monkey and slapped the skinny monkey in the face five or six times in a row On the spot, the nosebleed from the beaten skinny monkey poured out on the spot, and his face quickly swelled up. He threw the skinny monkey out of the tent, turned around, picked up the skinny monkey's backpack, and threw it on the skinny monkey who fell to the ground and was about to get up, saying, "You will no longer be part of my team. Get out!"

The people in the tent were silent, and everyone looked at Liang.

The surnamed Liang pointed to the three wounded on the ground and said, "It's them who are injured today, it may be you another day, think about it or not! If you don't want your life, get out, Lao Tzu I won't leave you."

The thin monkey crawled back with a bruised nose and a bruised face, shouting, "Brother Liang, Brother Liang, I was wrong."

The surnamed Liang kicked him out and said, "Leave you to cause trouble for Lao Tzu and affect the whole team?"

The people next to her came back to their senses, and they stepped forward to persuade them, and some people interceded.

Mo Qingqing ignored their infighting and turned away.

The surnamed Liang shouted, "Little sister, wait." He quickly turned around to open a backpack, took out a large piece of fresh animal meat and handed it to Mo Qingqing. Beichen said: "Several, brothers, you are ignorant and offended. You accept this, it is my intention."

Forestry said: "No merit will not be rewarded."

The surnamed Liang shoved the meat to the forestry, saying: "I have enough meat, there are! Two brothers, little sister, my three brothers are injured, please help me , I am grateful, grateful." He shoved the meat into Han Beichen's arms, and pressed the three of them together.

Forestry said: "Our boss Feng said, we can save people, but we have to make it clear, if anyone messes up, then we have to be welcome. Boss Liang, you know, Now, in this situation, you have to be careful, right?"

Boss Liang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes." He apologized again.

Forestry then nodded to Han Beichen and said, "Go talk to Boss Feng and ask her for her opinion."

Han Beichen held the meat in his arms and turned away.

Boss Liang invited Forestry to go to the tent, and brought the only small stool to him, saying, "My surname is Liang, Liang Sitong, what do you call your brother?"

Forestry reported his name.

Mo Qingqing stood beside him and watched Boss Liang looking for Lin Lin to get close, as if he was looking for Lin Lin to talk about, Lin Lin responded calmly, Han Beichen and Liu Ziche came again.

Liu Ziche glanced coldly at the people in the tent, first glanced at the situation of the three wounded lying on the ground, and said, "The injury is a little serious, let's talk about the medical fee first. ."

A sturdy man in his thirties stood up and shouted, "I still need a diagnosis..." Halfway through, he saw Boss Liang glaring at him, and quickly stopped talking. He swallowed all the words, and squatted back under the sight of Boss Liang.

Liu Ziche said coldly: "I have to see their injuries before I know if they can be cured, and also see if there are enough medical supplies and medicines. I am a doctor, not an immortal. Don't carry the cured patients to me again."

Boss Liang responded, and asked Liu Ziche to take a look at the medical supplies and medicines they found.

Liu Ziche looked over and said, "You found these things in the community clinic, right?" After counting all of them, I only checked the three wounded carefully.

She pointed to the most seriously injured and the most troublesome to deal with the wounded and said: "He has ten pounds of meat, the other two are five pounds each, and the others with minor injuries will not be cured. In addition, I need Take away a few packets of gauze, bandages and disinfectant."

Boss Liang agreed, saying, "No problem." He took out a large piece of meat very readily. There is no weighing, only the weight can be estimated. A large piece of meat seems to weigh only more or less.

Mo Qingqing was hungry. Seeing that it was all **** meat, she immediately pulled out a dagger to cut the meat. She only had one arm, and it was inconvenient to cut the meat, so she handed the dagger to Han Beichen and said, "Old Han, come here." She looked at her arm resentfully, and felt heartbroken. She moved to Liu Ziche, who was preparing sutures and disinfectant, and said, "Liu Ziche, can you install a prosthesis for me?"

Liu Ziche said without looking back, "You have to find a prosthetic first."

Mo Qingqing was aggrieved and silent. She sullenly returned to the small fire and roasted the meat that Han Beichen cut off on the fire. She roasted a few times, and then said to Han Beichen, "Old Han, you sent the meat to Feng Qingran, the big stomach king. The meat you just took back isn't enough for her to stick between her teeth."

Han Beichen silently glanced at Mo Qingqing's severed arm, nodded, leaving Mo Qingqing and Liu Ziche's weight behind, and took the meat away.

Other people in the tent saw Han Beichen taking the meat away, some people wanted to stop it, but seeing the reaction of Boss Liang, they did not dare to move.

Liu Ziche was too busy to look up.

Mo Qingqing roasts the meat, eats half of it herself, and feeds half to Liu Ziche.

The people in the tent watched Liu Ziche treat the wounds of the wounded, and his attitude changed quickly.

Mo Qingqing frowned and looked at her broken arm, and then looked at Liu Ziche's neat and beautiful stitches for others. She said aggrievedly: "Liu Ziche, I also invited you to eat meat. You treated the wounds for me and just perfunctory. You sewed them so beautifully. I'm still a girl."

Liu Ziche replied lightly: "If you lie on the ground and can't get up, I will treat your wound carefully."

Mo Qingqing was speechless.

Suddenly, the sound of guns sounded, and it seemed to be not far away.

The people in the tent all stood up and took up their weapons.

Mo Qingqing stood up and listened to the voice outside. The sound of gunfire was accompanied by the roar of the beast, and the wind was confusing, and she couldn't hear the exact location. She was a little worried about the safety of Feng Qingran and the others, and wanted to go back to help, but she was worried about leaving Liu Ziche here alone, so she said to Liang Sitong, "Boss Liang, lend me weapons, steel bars and iron bars. "

Boss Liang saw that Liu Ziche was still saving people, and arranged for two people to protect Liu Ziche, and then took out a sheathed sword from his backpack and handed it to Mo Qingqing.

This sword is a bit like a sword for decoration at home, and it weighs about four or five pounds.

Mo Qingqing held the hilt of the sword and drew the sword out of the sheath, and saw that it was a sharp sword with an open edge, with the words "Longquan Sword" engraved on it. She is stronger now, and it is very easy to hold the sword, but she is not left-handed, and she is not used to using her left hand. She feels that her left wrist is not as flexible as her right hand. When her arm was just broken, she didn't think too much about it, she only knew that she would have to use her left hand in the future, and now she realized that it was inconvenient everywhere. Just like Boss Liang gave him a sword, she pulled it out, and the scabbard fell to the ground.

Liang Sitong picked up the scabbard and put it back in the backpack, and said to Mo Qingqing, "Remember to give it back to me." , handed the axe in his hand to Mo Qingqing, and took the sword back.

Mo Qingqing wanted to say, "I'm more used to piercing the eyes of beasts." But Boss Liang was distressed by the appearance of the sword, thinking that it would be good to have an axe, and did not dare to say anything.