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As the leader, Wu Dingcan was much steadier. After cheering for a while, he rushed over to help Sun Hao.

Although there were wars and casualties here in Northern Maine every day, everyone had one thought in mind: If you are injured, do it yourself. If you are unlucky and you get angry, you will die.

Wound medicine?

That thing is even rarer than diamonds here!

Not to mention the treatment, there weren't even any medicines for the fever. No matter what illness they were suffering from, they all knew what to do: just eat some big cigarettes.

Opium poppy was everywhere, and for the most common ailments, this thing did have a miraculous effect.

As for the consequences of becoming addicted to drugs, no one would make a fuss about it.

Doctors were even rarer than drugs, as if they were aliens. There was nothing they could do about this. There was war everywhere every day, so where would a skilled healer be able to earn money and come here to play for their lives?

The various forces wanted to nurture their own Chinese medicine so that they could gather some herbs on the spot. In comparison to buying and diagnosing medicine, Western medicine was much more practical and useful with a bunch of high-tech instruments.

Unfortunately, Chinese medicine was too difficult to cultivate. It was not like western medicine, where one only needed to study for two to three years to be able to master it.

Even with the guidance of a master teacher, it would take at least ten years for a physician to come up with such an idea. How in the world could one find a master teacher in a place like this?

In short, Sun Hao's level, in this place, was already at the level of a genius doctor!

After quickly taking care of a wounded soldier, Sun Hao raised his head and said to Wu Dingcan, "Bring some medicine and bandages over here. I'll bandage him up."

Wu Dingcan hurriedly ran back into the mine. After a while, he came out with a few rolls of bandages and two beer bottles.

When he asked, he found that the bottle was not filled with medicine. Instead, it was made by local people using alcohol made from liquor to disinfect the medicine.

Sun Hao helplessly shook his head, and had no choice but to dissolve the poison in the wounds of the wounded, and started to bandage them up.

After half an hour, the wounded were finally all treated, and even Lin Zisong's wounds were opened by him and treated with bandages.

At this time, the rest of the people had already finished their celebrations and were tidying up the stronghold walls and digging holes for the corpses to be buried.

A few of the guards helped to carry the wounded soldiers back. Then, someone brought a bag of white powder over and distributed it to the wounded soldiers for them to drink.

Sun Hao did not stop them. This thing had the ability to improve one's mental state through pain, it was definitely useful on the wounded.

Only the two injured Sun Army s were about to reach out to catch it, but were stopped by Sun Hao.

Those two brats actually thought that the powder was some sort of pain-relieving drug, and only understood what it was when they saw him stop them.

The other people had all been addicted to drugs, so using that didn't matter. would definitely not let his own brothers get infected by it.

Wu Ding Can had already heard from Ba Lai about the battle situation on the road, and now he was filled with respect and attention towards Sun Army, it was as if he was facing the Divine General Ming.

Especially Sun Hao, in his eyes, was completely like a god that had descended to the mortal world, otherwise how could he have such a talent?

Holding Sun Hao's hand, Wu Ding Can expressed his gratitude continuously. If not for Sun Hao cutting off the enemies, just based on the wall, with over three hundred enemies gathered here, he would not have been able to defend against all of them.

As for Sun Hao's use of the terrain to kill more than 100 enemies, Wu Dingcan respected him even more.

If he didn't know that Sun Hao was disdainful, he really wanted to let Sun Hao stay and give him the position of the commander.

After being polite for a while, Sun Hao finally stopped Wu Dingcan's flattery and told him to get ready for business.

Since he had already fought three battles consecutively today, Wu Dingcan felt that he should take a break no matter what. Even if he asked for Sun Hao's permission, he would still have no objections.

Therefore, Wu Dingcan gave the order to start cooking and to have a celebratory feast.

In order to prevent the rest of his family from worrying, Wu Dingcan directly sent his advisor back to the village to bring back good news and to make everyone in the village happy.

Seeing that the wall was almost repaired, he sent more than half of his men to bury the corpses on the way.

It wasn't that Wu Dingcan was kind, but rather that the corpse had to be buried or burned.

Thousands of years ago, the ancient Chinese understood that if a corpse was left on the ground, it would rot and cause a plague, so the tradition of burial was developed.

As for those Europeans who were backward in their medical skills, not only did they not bury corpses, they even had a tradition of collecting corpses!

Almost before the Industrial Revolution, many of the palaces and churches in Europe used shelves to display bodies directly.

For them, the body was kept in the house so that they would not be separated from their dead loved ones.

However, the result was that Europe had been plagued with plagues since ancient times, yet they had no idea how the plagues came about!

It wasn't until the invention of the microscope that Western medicine finally made great progress. After discovering bacteria, it was then clear that the plague was caused by the bacteria reproducing on the corpse, then the rodents and cockroaches nibbling on the corpse and then on the human food, thus passing it on to the living.

A more terrifying way was that the Europeans did not deal with the corpses of their enemies after the war. As a result, a large number of bacteria would reproduce, be washed into the river wells by the rain, and then, the living would drink and be infected with the plague, resulting in the death of one city and one city.

After that, the European people began to bury the dead and cremate them. Although the problem of collecting corpses had not been completely cured, they knew that they had to be treated with water first.

Before this, the American newspapers had even ridiculed him with a tone of puzzlement: "Chinese people have a weird habit of drinking water until it is boiled."

What they didn't know was that the three ancient plagues that had nearly exterminated Europe and Western Asia were not able to cause much damage after entering Huaxia because of the "Life Water".

It was all thanks to the teachings of the ancestors!

The ancient Chinese medicine, though, did not invent "bacteria."

The word 'poison' was not the word he used, however, it was not something he did not find. Rather, he called it 'poison'.

Forget it.

It was to prevent people from infecting the 'poison' in the water.

That was the tradition of boiling water and drinking it again.

Of course, the long-term progress of western medicine was much more unique than traditional Chinese medicine in the treatment of injuries and emergency treatment.

More importantly, after the invention of various high-tech instruments, the requirements for the level of doctors were not that high. Just by nurturing them for a few years, he would be able to get on the job.

In this aspect, it was a backward place of traditional Chinese medicine and required a great amount of support and improvement … In the evening, a bonfire was lit in the mine, and everyone sat around the bonfire, eating and drinking to their heart's content.

There was not much food here, and Wu Dingcan was deeply ashamed of the fact that only game was used to entertain guests.

What he did not know was that, by now, Chinese people were already sick of all kinds of meat. These wild boars, wild chickens, wild rabbits, etc.

The only thing that made the Sun Army uncomfortable was that Wu Ding Can had sacrificed a lot of his brothers during the day, but now, everyone was crying out in joy, and no one was feeling sad at all.

Although they already understood that due to years of war, they had long since become numb to death.

However, people from the normal world would still feel a bit uncomfortable.

Compared to the Brothers, Sun Hao and A Long were much calmer. The two of them had roasted meat in their hands, and they circled around the bonfire to sing and dance with the soldiers.

The party continued until midnight, and everyone slept directly beside the bonfire.

When they woke up the next day, Wu Dingcan and the rest had already discussed the plan with Sun Hao and ordered them to attack the rest of Gong Cai's stronghold.

The broken fuel tanks of the jeeps that the enemy had driven in yesterday had now been filled up, and the gasoline drums that had been prepared in the mine had rolled out.

No matter if he had lead or no lead, just take a piece of skin and stick it in your mouth and stuff it in the gas tank until it's full.

The ammunition boxes on the car could not be unloaded last night. Dozens of people with guns all squeezed into the car.

"Let's go!"

Wu Dingcan let out a high-spirited roar, and several drivers stepped on the throttle at the same time. Then, like an old bull pulling a cart, they started crawling away with all the speed they could muster … Although the quality of the jeep was good, there were too many people in it. However, no one was in a rush today. If it was slow, it would fill up the place.

Arriving at the place where the road was blown apart, the team stopped and took out the prepared shovels. Head, with five or six grenades to help, it took more than an hour to fix the road before they could move on.

After wasting so much time, no one was in a rush. It didn't seem like they were going out to battle, but rather, they were going to the market.

Even Sun Hao and Wu Dingcan looked relaxed, they were not worried that the ambush on Gong Cai yesterday would be used on them.

In the end, nothing happened along the way and they safely arrived at the Bardeen stronghold.

The gates to the stronghold in front of them were opened. The inside of the stronghold seemed to be empty; not a single person could be seen.

When he entered, he found that there was no one inside.

To be exact, there were no enemy troops inside, only over a hundred miners and their families. All of them put their hands on their heads and squatted down obediently on both sides of the road in the village.

The enemy escaped!

Sun Hao had already expected this situation, because yesterday afternoon he had discovered that Wu Dingcan had asked Ba Lai to bring Gong Cai's head along with a group of small soldiers, and only after that did they return late to the village.

It was obvious that the servant was using his head to demonstrate to Gong Cai and inform him that their boss and their main force had been killed.

Doing this to the enemy in front of the Gama mine was a declaration that they had nowhere else to retreat to, which resulted in a strong rebound.

But these strongholds were different, Ba Lai had left after demonstrating, there was no need for them to fight to the death with him.

It wasn't wrong that Gong Cai was their boss, but everyone here was merely related to their own clan. When they had a choice, there weren't many people who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

If Ba Lai and the rest did not defend too well, the people in the village would be happy to kill them.

However, that was all. Even if they had to chase after him and kill him, no one would be willing to do so.

As a result, after Ba Lai left, the defending soldiers of the village divided the money among the jade and white goods before returning to the mountain overnight.

In any case, they had their own strongholds, so it was better to go back to farming than to put their lives on the line.

Wu Dingcan looked at the miners on the ground, confirmed that none of his men were with Gong Cai, and then went to the next village.

To put it bluntly, the so-called miners were all immigrants and drug addicts. These people had been drinking too much, so they were all as thin as firewood. No one wanted to become a soldier, even if they wanted to.

As a result, they all went to various mining farms to work. The employer only needed to eat and drink, not a single cent.

Even so, if someone was willing to take them in, they would be like a merciful person.

After all, the white goods they drank every day were worth a lot of money.

After a few more places, as they had guessed, all the defenders had already fled.

This was exactly Wu Dingcan's plan. After all, this was his territory, and he wasn't the main target.

Thus, he did not take advantage of yesterday afternoon's victory to give chase, and instead allowed Ba Lai to scare them away on purpose.

When he had his footing, he summoned back the Men who had previously betrayed him, and then slaughtered his way to their village!