Chapter 413: Blood debt, blood repayment!

He glanced at another person, grew even angrier, 'You don't even want this life, do you?'

Who wouldn't be angry if this happened to them? She had finally bandaged them up, but they went out to have fun one by one, and when they came back their wounds had all reopened……

If she got angry, she wouldn't be Jiang Yunchu!

Suddenly, she realized……

No! She… isn't Jiang Yunchu now, she's Kang Yun now!

Can she still take back her temper now?

The woman who had just been bombarded suddenly calmed down, showing a willing-to-work-and-endure attitude as she bandaged their wounds.

Those whose wounds had reopened felt even more guilty.

The doctor was angry, yet still willing to help them; they had done something terribly wrong, something they should have noticed.

Just like that, a subtle atmosphere arose between the two sides.

The Captain walked over, extended his hand, and placed it in front of Jiang Yunchu; Jiang Yunchu lifted his head and saw the familiar money pouch, 'Don't drive me away……'

That timid, cowardly look seemed as if he had been frightened by something.

'Captain, we must talk about martial world righteousness; Kang Langzhong saved us, we can't drive her away.' The first person who had been saved stood up then and looked at the Captain.

'Captain, we cannot be ungrateful.'

'Captain……'

The Captain's face gradually darkened as he looked around at the people, 'Did she treat their wounds?'

Or did she fill their heads with manure?

'When did I say to drive her away?' the Captain with a dark face looked at his own people, 'Did you all feed your brains to dogs?'

'Then give me the toll money,' Jiang Yunchu guessed the reason, but she couldn't show it.

She was just a woman who couldn't get by in her village, heading to Xijiang to look for relatives; although she knew a little medicine, she could only bandage wounds.

She must not be too conspicuous, yet must be useful to some people, in order to reach Xijiang safely.

'You saved my brothers' lives, I won't charge you the toll.'

The Captain placed the money pouch in her hand, then looked at everyone; though some were wounded, two had died, killed by a single blade, with no chance of treatment.

Looking at those two, they had been laughing beside him that morning, saying, 'I want to earn the most silver and find the prettiest flower girl.'

'Good-for-nothing, I want to earn silver, then go home to give to my wife, calculate the days, my wife is about to give birth.' That man's face full of expectation; after finishing this trip he would quit, having earned enough silver, afterwards his wife and children would have a warm kang bed, he wouldn't trade it for a mountain of gold.

But……

The words spoken in the morning, by afternoon the person was already gone; hoping his soul could return to his hometown to see his wife and take a glance at the child about to be born.

'Old Three he……'

The others were somewhat silent; in this group, only Old Three had married, never expecting that on what was supposed to be the final run, the person would stay here.

'Take all the corpses with us; when we return to Da Ning, we will bury them in Da Ning's soil.' The Captain said in a deep voice.

Now there's no turning back; the customs registration time had already been set; if there hadn't been a fight just now, they should be about to clear customs.

But……

Thinking of those people just now, and also the earlier caravan with which they'd had a dispute.

'This grudge, I, Chen Lao Da, have noted it; brothers, sooner or later we will avenge them, making them pay blood debt with blood!'

The Captain's eyes were red, his face black, his gaze fixed on the two corpses on the ground, his fists clenched tightly.

'Blood debt, blood repayment!'

'Blood debt, blood repayment!'

……

In that moment, everyone in the Unit raised their weapons, their eyes turned red, their fists clenched, they drifted everywhere, going wherever they went, staying wherever they stayed.

But Old Three's death dealt them too heavy a blow.

'Brothers, whole unit, move out!' The Captain personally carried the two corpses and placed them in the last carriage, which was always empty, not carrying people or cargo.

They even hoped that this carriage would forever remain empty, because this carriage only carries the corpses of brothers.

This time, everyone respected Jiang Yunchu; if it weren't for Jiang Yunchu happening to be there, they wouldn't have been able to avoid this.

At this stage, finding a doctor is impossible; the brothers' wounds can only be dragged along, leaving it to fate.

'Kang Langzhong, go to the second carriage; there's nothing inside, you can rest a bit.' The Captain rode his horse over to Jiang Yunchu's side and pointed at that carriage.

Jiang Yunchu nodded, 'I thank you, Captain.'

Having a carriage means having shelter; one is that she can rest, the other is reducing contact, which for her is a good thing.

Those medicinal powders aren't worth much; most are what Kang Zi Wei practices playing with day to day; her demand on Kang Zi Wei is to practice the powder once daily to control the feel, and these all need daily upkeep.

The Captain watched Jiang Yunchu board the carriage, then shouted, 'Depart!'

Regardless of whether Kang Langzhong is human or ghost, what purpose he has in going to Xijiang, he no longer concerns himself with it.

Because she saved his brothers, she is truly existent.

He only hopes that things won't blow up too much, that they won't endanger their caravan, and that will be enough.

'Stop for inspection.' At that moment, an outside squad stopped the caravan; the Captain dismounted, handed over the customs clearance documents, and at the same time passed over two large bags of silver from his sleeve, plus another bag of something else, what it was Jiang Yunchu couldn't see clearly.

When that person took the silver, he showed no expression, but upon seeing that bag, his face clearly changed, he gave a hehe smile, 'Just wait.'

'Trouble you, sir.' The Captain wore a smile all over his face, waiting off to the side.

Meanwhile, the few Xijiang soldiers on this side vigilantly searched the items, and each person, upon opening the second carriage, actually saw a woman?

'Come down, for inspection.'

That person impatiently shouted, looking at the Captain's expression, also somewhat dissatisfied, 'Coming to Xijiang and hiding people in a carriage?'

'Sir, sir, this is my younger sister; she caught a wind-chill, fears the wind, that's why I didn't let her get off the carriage.'

The Captain hurried over; besides the person guarding the carriage, the others also gathered around.

"Come down!" That person, however, refused to let up, shouting loudly in Xijiang language.

He had already drawn his weapon, pointing at Jiang Yunchu, his eyes cold and sharp, carrying a scrutinizing gaze.

Jiang Yunchu's face was full of fear; she shrank inward a little, but still trembling, she held onto the cart and slowly stepped down, her body only wrapped in a tattered cloth bundle; that soldier used his weapon to directly pry open her bundle, seeing only a few ragged clothes inside, he furrowed his brow.

"Over there, stand."

Jiang Yunchu trembled as she nodded slightly, then stood together with a group of people, waiting to be searched.