The female prisoner was fierce

Defang, standing beside him, said calmly:

"Yes, it was Lord Xiao who taught it to Doctor Chu, and then Doctor Chu handed it over to the medical team."

"Disinfecting the wound with strong liquor and suturing it with catgut can greatly reduce the chance of ulceration and increase the chances of survival by several times."

"Strong liquor for disinfection??"

Wanyan Hu, who hadn't said much until now, suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief, even suspecting that the navy was hallucinating:

"Alcohol is for drinking, but can it also heal injuries?"

He had seven or eight old wounds on his body. Every time he was injured, he would apply herbal medicine, which caused him excruciating pain and often led to infection.

Pouring alcohol on a wound would be excruciatingly painful!

But look at that wounded man, although he was sweating profusely from the pain, his complexion did look much better after he was bandaged.

Wanyan Chuyu remained silent, but her heart was in turmoil.

She knows more than Wanyan Hu.

She was a princess, not a warrior.

If an army had such medical skills, how many wounded veterans could it save?

Veterans are the foundation of the army! If they are wounded in a battle, they can be healed, recuperated, and then fight again. The army's combat effectiveness will only get stronger and stronger, and it will never get weaker with each battle.

This is far more important than a few hundred more soldiers!

She originally thought that divine punishment was Xiao Jianyang's biggest trump card.

I never imagined that even medicine could be this amazing.

"Your Lord Xiao is truly an extraordinary person."

Wanyan Chuyu murmured a sigh, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

There was happiness, but mostly a sense of powerlessness.

I thought this alliance would save the Xiao family army.

It turned out to be wrong!

Big mistake! !

It's like their own tiger tribe got a huge advantage!

"Xiao Jianyang, where did you get all this information from?!"

I don't understand!!

I really don't understand!!!

After leaving the wounded soldiers' camp, the group continued walking forward.

Not far along, the clanging and banging of blacksmithing could be heard, rising and falling in a lively chorus.

"Our blacksmith camp is ahead."

Defang gave an introduction.

Wanyan Chuyu immediately became interested:

"Blacksmith camp? Perfect, let's see where you forge weapons."

There were blacksmiths in her tribe, but their skills were average, and the weapons they made were not as good as those made by the Han people.

She was already quite capable, and after forming an alliance, she bought some good weapons from the Xiao family army to help strengthen her forces.

Afterwards, the group entered the blacksmith's camp courtyard.

Thick smoke billowed inside, and dozens of stoves were burning red-hot.

The blacksmiths swung their hammers, sparks flying everywhere.

In the open space in the middle of the courtyard, Zhao Tiechui was squatting on the ground, nailing horseshoes onto a brown warhorse.

The warhorse was tied to the post and was a little uneasy at first, kicking its hooves a couple of times.

Once the horseshoes were nailed in place, Zhao Tiechui tapped them, and the horse tried taking two steps. Surprisingly, it was very stable and no longer slipped.

On the shelf next to it was a newly made Takahashi saddle, with a pair of iron stirrups hanging beside it, jet black and shiny, solidly made.

Wanyan Chuyu's gaze was instantly drawn to the horseshoes, saddle, and stirrups.

She was taken aback at first, then quickly walked over, squatted down, and carefully looked at the U-shaped iron plate on the horse's shoe. She then reached out and touched the high-bridged saddle and the stirrups.

When her fingers touched the cold iron stirrups, her whole body trembled slightly.

"This...this..."

Wanyan Hu, who was standing beside him, also came over.

At first, he didn't react, but when he realized what these things were for, his eyes widened instantly, and he gasped.

"This...this is for horses?"

Wanyan Chuyu, who was beside him, remained silent.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the saddle and stirrups, and her mind went blank, as if it had exploded.

She's been riding horses since she was a child, for over a decade, so she knows the value of this stuff all too well!

Modern saddles are all padded, and riding a horse relies entirely on the legs gripping the horse's belly. Not only do your legs ache after running for a long time, but you are also prone to falling off. In battle, you can only control the horse with one hand and slash people with the other, so you can't use your full strength at all.

But this high bridge saddle is raised both front and back, just enough to trap a person on it, so they won't slip off at all.

And then there are the stirrups on both sides. Stepping on them gives you leverage, freeing up your hands to wield your weapon. When charging, you can put your entire weight on the blade, more than doubling your lethality!

And those horseshoes!

This is truly a divine artifact among divine artifacts!!!

Even the best warhorse will be ruined if its hooves are severely worn down.

But judging from the condition of the warhorse in front of it, this piece of iron is clearly a divine weapon!

It goes without saying that they can bypass the warhorse and increase their combat power by at least 100%.

The key point is that the number of warhorses will no longer decrease due to severely worn hooves.

But for nomadic tribes that relied on cavalry for their livelihood, it was simply a godsend!

With these, the cavalry's combat effectiveness and raiding capabilities would be elevated to a whole new level!

"Incredible!!"

"Incredible!!"

Wanyan Chuyu felt a chill run down her spine and her heart pounded wildly.

She originally thought that Heavenly Punishment was the most powerful thing Xiao Jianyang had.

But now it seems that the heavenly punishment may only be the tip of the iceberg.

"Just how many good things does this person have in his possession???"

"This...this was Lord Xiao's idea?"

Wanyan Hu couldn't help but ask first.

His voice was a little strained, and he looked up at Defang with a face full of astonishment.

Defang was also somewhat surprised and could only look at Zhao Tiechui.

Zhao Tiechui understood, his tone calm, and he grinned as he slowly spoke:

"Yes, it's the blueprints drawn by Lord Xiao. The first sample was just printed out today, and I just happened to be testing it, so you can install it right away."

"These things are amazing. If we mass-produce them and equip all the warhorses with them, the cavalry's combat power will increase by at least several times."

After hearing this, Wanyan Hu remained silent for a long time.

He was the number one warrior of the Tiger Tribe, and having spent his entire life dealing with horses, he knew better than anyone how terrifying they were.

He couldn't even imagine how terrifying it would be if all of Xiao Family Army's cavalry were equipped with this thing and they charged.

He was a little unconvinced before, thinking that Xiao Jianyang won by relying on unorthodox methods of divine punishment.

Now he understands that the other person's victory was not due to luck at all.

With just these few items, the Northern Di cavalry are nothing!

Wanyan Chuyu's heart was once again filled with turmoil.

Even after leaving the blacksmith camp, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

She had come with a tentative and hesitant attitude, but now she felt more and more that she had made the right decision.

In fact, he himself benefited greatly from the Xiao family army!

He was proficient in everything—military affairs, people's livelihood, equipment, and medicine.

"Such an extraordinary person exists in this world!!"

Wanyan Chuyu was filled with emotion.

Then, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he murmured:

"However, if we can continue to follow the Xiao family army, not only can we avenge the Northern Di, but our Wanyan clan might also be able to regain its former glory."