The mountain depression, three miles away, is still hidden, but there are already 70 or 80 disabled and defeated generals.

When they saw Wang Xiaohu and the lame man called Lao Chai coming, the two soldiers lying behind the rock just poked their heads and retracted. As long as they weren't the barbarians, they wouldn't care.

"Brother Wang, find a place to bandage this brother first, and I'll find someone to see if I can get some hemostatic..." Lao Chai said to Wang Xiaohu, and then limped to the place where other soldiers gathered.

Wang Xiaohu knows nothing about the world at the moment. Even if he is seriously injured, it is not comparable to these soldiers. It is not too much to say that his flesh is invulnerable, but Wang Xiaohu dare not be careless. In this world, there are tribes that can summon meteorites to attack. How can the Terran army fighting with them be rookies.

So Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless. The capsizing in the gutter was never rare.

He found a very secluded place to block the sight of other soldiers. Then, he didn't care about the differences between men and women. Anyway, he had seen what he should see.

Wang Xiaohu quickly took off the blood clothes on Yueying. I have to say that this girl is really expected. The place that should be big is big and the place that should be warped is warped. It's just that compared with Wei'er, she can only be regarded as firewood girl. After all, without comparison, there is no harm.

But Wang Xiaohu didn't want to enjoy it at this time. He tore off the clean place on the moon shadow's clothes and wrapped the cracked wound on her. Although there was no aura on the moon shadow, with its foundation of many years of cultivation, the self-healing ability of the body must be several times that of ordinary people. It should not be a big problem for three or five days at most.

Then, Wang Xiaohu wrapped the still obvious sign in front of the moon shadow, took off his long shirt and put it on the moon shadow. Although it was stained with blood, the long shirt was also a robe and was not damaged.

Wang Xiaohu also wrapped up his wound. Now there is no elixir to take, so he can only make a living first

Then Wang Xiaohu looked at the appearance of the moon shadow, thought about it a little, directly pulled up his hair, found a piece of clear cloth and wrapped it into a headscarf, then touched some black soil on the ground and painted it on the moon shadow's face.

"In this way, there should be no trouble!" Wang Xiaohu thought that taking a woman in the army is not a wise move, so in order to avoid trouble, it's better to disguise it.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here? Let me have a good meal!" Lao Chai's voice heard that the wound on his leg had been wrapped, but it seemed that blood was still seeping.

"No one bothers here. Wrap up my brother's wound!" Wang Xiaohu said that at the moment, the moon shadow was slightly black and could not see that it was a beautiful woman.

"Oh, make do with it first. I ran around and didn't find any hemostatic! What a fucking misfortune, those barbarians really have the power to destroy the sky and the earth... "Lao Chai seemed to think of the scene of the meteorite falling from the sky again, with a look of panic in his eyes.

Old Chai leaned against the mound and chatted with Wang Xiaohu. Wang Xiaohu asked quietly. The old Chai didn't think much.

Wang Xiaohu finally figured out that the world they live in is called tianwu continent. From the Royal Palace and nobles to the peddlers and soldiers, they can practice martial arts, and martial arts cultivation is divided into martial disciples, martial artists, martial masters, martial spirits, martial kings, martial zuns, martial saints, martial emperors and martial gods.