Alayanzong followed Wula Zhitao to a small cave in the back mountain.

By this time the sky had darkened, but there was still some afterglow.

Entering the cave, you can vaguely see a middle-aged woman lying inside.

The woman was lying on a piece of hay. When she saw someone coming, she moved her body and said weakly: "Is it Tao?"

Wula Zhitao hurried forward, knelt down, got close to her mother, and said, "Mother, it's me. Ala Yanzong is here."

The woman looked at another figure walking in from outside the cave and said again: "Yan Zong?"

Ala Yanzong hurried forward and squatted down, "Aunt Ula, it's me. How are you?"

The woman gasped and said, "Oh, I can't survive. I'm injured, and I'm still breathing heavily. I feel like I'm going to die of suffocation."

Ala Yanzong heard Aunt Ula's heavy breathing and asked, "Where is the injury?"

Aunt Ulla pointed to her abdomen, "This."

Ala Yanzong vaguely saw blood stains on Aunt Ula's abdomen, so he gently opened his shirt. A slap-length wound under the right abdomen was still oozing blood.

Ala Yanzong covered the wound with clothes again and asked the aunt to press it with her right hand to reduce the bleeding.

Then he said: "This is a scratch. Although the internal organs are not injured, the bleeding must be stopped quickly, otherwise it will be dangerous."

As Ala Yanzong took off his burden, he said to Wula Zhitao: "Quickly find two pieces of dry pine branches and make two torches."

"It's right at the entrance of the cave." Ula Zhitao responded, then went to the entrance of the cave and retrieved two pieces of pine branches.

Ala Yanzong found the oil paper wrapping the book in the bundle, tore off a layer and wrapped it around one end of a pine branch.

He took a fire sickle and lit it, and the cave suddenly became much brighter.

He stuck the torch on the wall of the cave and made another one, but he didn't light it.

He then said to Wula Zhitao: "Find some dry wood to light a fire. It's too dark and cold in this cave. I'll go to the Taoist temple to see if I can find some vessels to boil water."

Ula Zhitao turned around and wanted to leave.

Ala Yanzong took off his sword and said, "You have the dagger with you, it will be useful."

Ula Zhitao responded, took the dagger and went out of the cave to find dry firewood.

Ala Yanzong leaned over and said to the woman: "Auntie, hold on, I'll be right back."

After that, he took the unlit torch, turned around and left the cave, and ran towards the Taoist temple.

When Ala Yanzong arrived at the place where he had just fought with the gangsters, he saw three corpses still lying there. He hesitated for a moment, picked up a machete, and then moved forward quickly.

Soon he came to the Taoist temple.

By this time, it was completely dark.

Ala Yanzong lit the torch and searched room after room in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

Finally found two clay pots.

Although the clay pot is also broken, the bottom half can still hold water.

Found another broken bowl.

He didn't have time to search carefully, so he held the torch and the utensils and hurried back to the cave.

Wula Zhitao had already found dry firewood and lit a fire in the cave.

Alayanzong called Wula Zhitao, went to a spring not far outside the cave, washed the pottery pots and broken bowls, filled them with water and returned to the cave.

The two found a few stones of suitable size in the cave, placed the clay pot on the fire, and began to boil water.

Alayanzong took out the surgical knife left by his master from the package and prepared it in advance.

He found another soft white underwear in his package and tore it into several strips.

At this time the water boiled.

Alayanzong took out some salt, put it in water, and boiled it for a while. When the salt melted, he took off the clay pot and put it aside to dry.

Wula Zhitao sat on a stone nearby, watching Alayanzong's every move silently, pressing her mother's wound with one hand.

Aunt Ulla's breathing became heavier and heavier, and she would moan from time to time, and occasionally she would say, "Son, stop working, it's useless."

Ala Yanzong was busy with the work at hand, and replied, "Don't worry, Aunt Ula, you have to hold on, it will be fine. You are only injured in the belly, not the internal organs, just sew it up and it will be fine."

The water is finally not so hot anymore.

Ala Yanzong opened Aunt Ula's top, and blood was still seeping out slowly, but very little had flowed out.

Alayanzong dipped a white cloth in salt water, gently wiped the wound clean, and finally rinsed the wound with salt water.

Aunt Ulla's whole body trembled with pain, and her moans became louder.

Ala Yanzong consoled her: "Aunt Ula, please bear with it, it will still hurt when you sew."

Then he took a short stick and asked Aunt Ula to bite it.

Ala Yanzong washed his hands with salt water, took the surgical needle, burned it on the fire, put on the thread, and began to sew Aunt Ula's wound.

Aunt Ulla was trembling all over, breaking out in cold sweat, and screaming hysterically from her throat.

Wula Zhitao stepped forward and pressed her mother's upper body, saying, "Mother is strong! Mother, hold back!"

Alayanzong finally stitched up the wound.

At this time Aunt Ulla had already passed out.

Alayanzong sprinkled some golden sore medicine on his aunt's wound and covered it with a piece of white cloth. He soaked the white cloth strip in salt water and bandaged the wound with the help of Ula's peach.

At this time, Ala Yanzong and Wula Zhitao were already sweating through their clothes.

The two of them wiped away their sweat and finally had a rest.

Wula Zhitao took out the wooden stick from her mother's mouth, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and face, and covered her mother with two more single clothes.

Aunt Ulla was still breathing heavily.

Alayanzong said: "Auntie may be infected with the plague, so we need to give her some medicinal soup."

Alayanzong took out the herbs he had picked before from the package and selected some.

He and Ula Zhitao went to the mountain spring outside to get water again, washed the herbs, chopped them on the stone slab, added some dry branches to the fire, put the clay pot on the fire, put the chopped grass into the clay pot, and started boiling

medicine.

While waiting for the medicine to be boiled, Alayanzong took out the dried meat and dried fruits and handed them the peach of Ula to chew.

Ula Zhitao talked about their experiences while eating the food.

It turned out that after saying goodbye to Ala Yanzong at the city gate yesterday, Wula Zhitao and her mother turned south out of the city and headed west along the river.

In fact, not long after they left, General Moormore led his army to surround the city.

Wula Zhitao and her mother walked for a day and finished eating the dried fruits they brought with them, so they decided to go to the mountains to find some food.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, three gangsters intercepted them. Seeing that the gangsters had evil intentions, Wula Zhitao and her mother went into the forest.

The mountains were high, the forests were dense, and it was dark, so they finally got rid of the culprits, but the two of them lost their way.

They couldn't find anything to eat. They were hungry all night and only drank some spring water.

Fortunately, I found a den with leeward wind on the mountain, covered myself with a few unlined clothes, and spent the night shivering.

At dawn, the two of them went looking for food. Finally they found some fruits, which satisfied their hunger.

Later, I found this cave again and saw that it was relatively safe, so I took a temporary rest here to avoid danger.

In the afternoon, they found some dried fruits, and when they were about to walk out of the forest, they unexpectedly encountered the three gangsters again.

Aunt Wula was stabbed by a fat gangster in order to protect her daughter.

Wula Zhitao helped her mother escape, but finally couldn't run anymore and returned to the cave.

The target of the three gangsters was the Ula Peach. They did not give up and continued to pursue it.

Wula Zhitao picked up a long wooden stick and started fighting with them, retreating while fighting.

She wanted the gangsters to stay away from the cave, so that her mother would be safer.

She herself couldn't resist the three gangsters.
Chapter completed!