Behind it, there are barbarian women and children and children who are closely guarded by the troops. They are dressed in extraordinary clothes, and at a glance they know that they are all among the barbarians.

Unsurprisingly, they are all the core tribes of the top ten priests. Because of the civil strife, the tribe defended the emptiness, and the cold army who was killed in the chaos was beaten by surprise and was captured by all!

At the end of the team is the mighty, nearly 10,000 cold women, they were successfully rescued by the cold army.

"Master Xia, these are the looted materials!" Finally, Sang Yu handed over 300 filled ninjas to Xia Qingchen.

Among them, there are many unique resources in Lounan, and the cold and middle clouds are rare.

Xia Qingchen didn't answer, saying: "One hundred of them were distributed to the rescued woman."

Those women were taken away by captives, most of them are no longer innocent, and returning to their hometown may still be regarded as a shame, refusing to accept them, and they have nothing and the situation will be extremely difficult.

Give them a supply of materials, maybe a blind date or friend accepts them for the benefit. Even if they don't, they can still live on the materials without getting into trouble.

Since Xia Qingchen rescued them, they could not let them go from one nightmare to another.

"Another one hundred will be distributed to all the soldiers participating this time, and those who died will be allocated more to their families."

Many people were sacrificed on this trip to Lounan. Xia Qingchen could not resurrect them, but could take care of their family a little.

"The last hundred will be distributed to your tribe to improve the environment of your tribe."

These tribes are the people who were most invaded by Lounan in the cold environment. It is understandable that the materials looted from Lounan were distributed to them.

Sang Yu was taken aback: "Sir, the value of the materials inside is amazing, let alone a trillion!"

This is an astronomical figure, and any point can create a rich man.

How can you give them at will?

As far as he knows, the most elite troops in Bai Zhantian, soldiers can only share 10% of the loot obtained from the engagement, and the remaining 90% are turned in.

The looting was an astronomical figure, and they were all assigned to them!

"You deserve it." Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Sang Yu's heart was very moving, and said, "How about you, Master?"

Xia Qingchen casually said: "The credit belongs to you, I, don't write an article."

The soldiers who heard the words are very grateful!

Soldiers can meet the grace and grace of their lives, and what a trivial matter is the chief who does not fight for the merits of the soldiers. It is a great luck for them to be able to meet them!

"I'll wait to swear to follow Master Xia!" The soldiers knelt down excitedly and solemnly loyal.

Scholars die for confidantes, and women are for those who please themselves.

If you can follow such an officer who respects them, what can you ask for?

Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "Let's get up now and immediately escort our compatriots and captives back to the cold place!"

"Yes!" The soldiers acted immediately, escorting the mighty crowd away.

Xia Qingchen looked at Hu Yifan, who was in a comatose state, and said, "Chou Qiu..."

As a result, there was no answer. Looking at Xia Qingchen's anger, Qiu Qiuzhen's hippie smiled and the two monsters lying beside the river to watch the little goldfish, but did not hear Xia Qingchen's cry.

"Dead dog!" Xia Qingchen was about to get angry. Luo Narcissus didn't know when to appear behind him. He covered his mouth and chuckled softly: "Son, let me do something."

Xia Qingchen thought for a while and then said: "Well, look at him and tell me when I woke up."

"Good young man." Luo Narcissus said cheerfully, and the pretty face showed the color of joy.

For the first time, she discovered that it was so happy to be trusted by Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen returned to the front of the team with a hand down, silently wishing Hu Yifan to wake up early, so that perhaps the whereabouts of Lian Xing could be found as soon as possible.

After half an month, where is Lian Xing? I wonder if she is well.

...

In the distant Zhongyun Realm, a small town stricken by the plague.

A month ago,

Then the disease broke out in a swift and violent way, killing 10,000 people in half a month, and tens of thousands of people infected.

After receiving the news, the Feng Wang, who was affiliated, urgently blocked the small town, allowing only entry and no exit, to prevent the spread of the plague to other cities.

At the same time, the famous doctors in the fiefs were sent to see the doctor for treatment. As a result, all the doctors who went in were helpless, and they were all infected.

Aware of the crisis, the king of the emperor ordered that no one should be allowed to come out. If they leave the city without permission, they will kill them all, regardless of whether they are infected or not, and resolutely prevent this unsolvable deadly plague from continuing to spread!

His intention is very simple, let the city spontaneously die, and all the animals will die!

Fortunately, half a month ago, an old man with a white beard heard from the news entered the city and developed an antidote in just one day with exquisite medical skills, and used it on a large scale to successfully contain the spread of the plague. .

At this time, a white-bearded old man in the city was checking the condition of the last batch of patients.

"Well, the recovery is good." The old man nodded slightly: "Go to summon the king and prepare to lift the guard."

Since he came, there has never been a second new patient.

When the alert is lifted and the entire city burned down, this plague can be permanently eliminated.

The assistant next to him lamented: "Undead doctor, you are a cold person, but you are not far away to rescue our common child name in Zhongyun Realm, which really makes our doctors ashamed."

The assistant was one of the doctors who had come to treat the patient but was very weak and was suffering from severe illness himself.

Unlike other doctors who have died, he is very fortunate to receive timely treatment from the undead doctor and volunteers to become an assistant of the undead doctor.

He witnessed the feelings of witnessing the undead doctor serving the life together, and couldn't help feeling.

The undead doctor gently waved his hand: "In the eyes of the doctor, the patient should not have a national boundary, and should be treated equally."

What's more, it is only ordinary people who suffer from the plague, not the army of Zhongyun Realm.

The assistant admired from the bottom of his heart: "Undead doctors are not only superior in medical skills, but also benevolent, they are a model for my generation."

The immortal doctor smiled modestly: "I have not won the prize, and I am not as good as the master in terms of benevolence and medical skills."

"What, does Undead Doctor even have a Master?" The assistant looked dumbfounded. In his eyes, Undead Doctor was already the ultimate doctor, and it was hard to find one out of the three realms!

If he is just a disciple, how does his master exist?

The immortal doctor smiled softly: "Go, let the king be informed."

The assistant nodded and hurried to inform the good news.

As he walked away, the smile on the immortal doctor's face slowly turned away, his expression indifferent: "How long will you hide, sir?"

He turned and looked at an abandoned patient tent behind him.

However, there was no echo in it. The undead doctor snorted and raised his palm to the tent. A gust of wind swayed, revealing an elegant and handsome young man sitting in the dark tent..

Although his face flickered, the doctor still saw clearly, his indifferent face suddenly appeared thick and horrified!

Update a chapter tomorrow morning