Ding Ning opened his mouth in shock. He thought that eight people could hold on for 20 minutes under the siege of more than 400 gang members, but he didn't expect that they could turn over nearly 300 people and beat and run more than 100 people.

Seeing Ding Ning's shocked appearance, Feng Jun and others showed proud smiles on their faces. In this way, they proved the value of their own existence.

Ding Ning looked at the eight iron soldiers, their weak legs were soft, but they helped each other, tried to straighten their chest, bared their teeth and smiled at themselves.

His eyes were a little wet. He quickly stepped forward and complained, "why do you bother?"

"The Amur tiger can only stand and die, not kneel and live."

The land war thought of the eventful years on the battlefield and shouted in a low voice.

"The Amur tiger can only stand and die, not kneel and live."

Feng Jun's seven people suddenly stood tall and straight, looked at the front, and their blood surged and shouted in unison. However, they didn't salute. After all, they were no longer iron soldiers.

But this spirit is the fighting creed of the Northeast Tiger special team, which has been firmly engraved in their bones and blood.

Even if they have retired, this spirit will never die.

Disability has made them leave their beloved posts and battlefields. They have also decadent, complained and complained about it

But the emergence of Ding Ning has completely changed their fate, so that they can stand up again and live upright.

From now on, they will no longer be soldiers, but Ding Ning's subordinates.

But no matter where they are and who they serve, the spirit of the northeast tiger will continue on them forever.

They are saying goodbye to their past military career and embarking on a new journey in this way.

Ding Ning understood. Just because he understood, he felt very heavy.

He didn't know whether it was right or fair to them.

But he knows that his original intention is good. He wants to use his ability to change the world, even if only part of it can be changed.

Let the world be less evil, more justice and beauty.

The boundary between black and white is not so clear. Black may not be all evil, and white may not be all justice.

He is not a God, nor is he the Savior. It is impossible to save all people. He can only try his best to make sin less breeding ground.

Now that he has reached this point, Ding Ning never thought he would shrink back and hold the black zone in his hand. At least, he can ensure that evil will not happen under his own eyes.

Lu Zhan and others have obviously been aware of his intention and expressed support with action, which moved Ding Ning.

"Let's go. Is it okay?"

Ding Ning smiled and joked.

"Ouch, grandma's, it's like being beaten violently. There's no pain all over her."

"How can a man say no, we come in standing, we have to go out standing."

"That's a man. He must do it, he must do it, and he must do it if he can't do it."

"Compared with the past, this is nothing, just drizzle."

……

The eight soldiers helped each other out. Although they were covered with blood stains, they could still joke. Ding Ning also put down his heart.

I wanted to spend a good night with Ling Yun, but now I have changed my mind. He wants to do great health care for these lovely soldiers.

It's really big health care, not the kind of "connotation big health care". He doesn't have that heavy taste.

Lingyun made a call and arranged to send her home on air wing 1. He followed Mavericks and others to their foothold.

Xiaoniu rented two houses with three bedrooms and one living room from door to door, and nine people were just able to live.

Ding Ning ordered air wing No. 1 to send Ling Yun home, sent his medicine bag to the small courtyard in the western suburbs, prepared all the medicinal materials, and began to boil the medicine soup for bathing.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Cheng Hu sat in a wheelchair and asked curiously.

Lu Zhan and others were tired. When they returned to live, they simply treated the wound and fell asleep.

The only sober thing is Cheng Hu, who is lying moldy all day. After Ding Ning's treatment, his hands can move and can rotate his wheelchair for a small range of activities.

"I'll make you a medicine soup for body training. Every time your training reaches the physical limit in the future, this medicine soup can make you quickly recover your physical strength and strengthen your physical quality, without leaving any sequelae of extreme training."

Ding Ning's eyes flashed a color of remembrance. This is the medicine bath specially prepared for him by sister Qiao.

From small to large, every time he trained to lose strength, he would soak in the medicine soup. The next day, he would be vigorous and his physical quality would gradually become stronger.

However, this medicine soup is different from the medicine soup configured by sister Qiao. After all, the medicine that sister Qiao used to boil his body is very common, and all the medicine he used are rare.

Cheng Hu suddenly lit up when he heard the speech: "if this can be widely used in the army, how many excellent soldiers must be trained. If you sell this soup to the army, the boss will never be short of money in the future."

He knows how long it takes to rest after each training reaches the limit, and the sequelae such as ligament strain and muscle strain caused by over training will be painful when he gets old and can eliminate all sequelae. Once this medicine soup can be widely used, it is the gospel of the Chinese army.

Ding Ning shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "of course I am willing to contribute to the country. There is no problem giving them the prescription. The key is that these medicinal materials are very rare, and even some medicinal materials are on the verge of extinction. It is the limit that I can cook pharmaceutical Soup for you. It is impossible to popularize them."

"I think it's too simple."

Cheng Hushan scratched his head and realized that he had said something stupid. The prescription was given to the army, and the army did not have the ability to manufacture in batch. After all, medicinal materials are fundamental. The disappearance of many rare medicinal materials has something to do with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although Cheng Hu's proposal is very unreliable, Ding Ning has a flash of inspiration. He needs to accumulate funds quickly and work hard to complete his father's trust.

Cheng Hu's unintentional words let him see another road to success.

Doing business with the army can not only make a lot of money, but also greatly enhance the viability of Shenzhou soldiers. This is the king of win-win.

With the rudiment of the plan in mind, Ding Ning couldn't help getting excited. If this idea could be realized, success would be just an easy thing.

For example, Qi and blood pills that can enhance strength, Qingfeng pills that can increase speed, Zhuang Ti pills that can enhance physical strength, and golden sore powder that can quickly generate muscle and stop bleeding to avoid infection

Although the medicinal materials needed by these drugs are also precious, they are not so difficult to cultivate. Although the efficacy of artificially planted medicinal materials is far better than that of natural wild medicinal materials, they are much better than those on the market.

But now the time is not ripe. He needs to build his own medicinal material base first, form an industrial chain of self-produced and self sold, ensure the production and supply, and then find a way to reach cooperation with the senior management of the army.

Speaking with the effect of products, I believe that no high-level military can refuse their cooperation at that time.

The reason why these drugs are either pills or powders, or ointment, is that the technology of alchemy has long been lost.

There are many prescriptions for alchemy in the outline of vegetation, but Ding Ning has no ability to alchemy at present.

Alchemy occupies an indispensable position in the history of Chinese medicine. It can refine the properties of medicinal materials and give full play to them.

However, alchemy is a technical activity. Like cooking by chefs, they have almost harsh requirements on the temperature of the flame, the addition order of medicinal materials, the treatment of drug conflicts, the mastery of fire, and the refining degree of efficacy.

Therefore, even if Ding Ning mastered the method of alchemy, he did not have the strength of alchemy. He could only refine pills with less than 10% of the efficacy of medicinal materials, and the other 90% of the efficacy would be wasted.

Alchemy is different. The pill is divided into three levels: Heaven, earth and man. Each level is divided into four grades: extreme, superior, Chinese and inferior. The inferior pill has the effect of 30% of the medicinal effect. The Chinese pill can reach 40%, the superior pill can reach 50% and the extreme pill can reach 60%.

The efficacy utilization rate of prefecture level inferior pills can reach 50%, middle products can reach 60%, top products can reach 70%, and top products can reach 80%.

The efficacy utilization rate of Tianji inferior pill can reach 70%, middle grade can reach 80%, top grade can reach 90%, and top grade can reach 100%.

Although the efficacy utilization rates of the three levels of heaven, earth and man are not much different, they are absolutely different.

Human level pills can only be given to ordinary people. Prefecture level pills are given to martial artists, and heaven level pills are given to legendary gods.

In other words, martial arts practitioners who take human level pills have little effect, while ordinary people who take prefecture level pills have a partial chance of becoming martial arts practitioners, but they are more likely to explode and die because they can't bear the effect.

As for the heaven level pill, even if it is available, even the top martial artists dare not take it. It is a pill that has an effect on God, that is, a fairy pill. If you eat it, you will die.

As for Tianji pill, according to the records in the outline of vegetation, Tianji pill is the easiest and simplest pill to refine, and as many as 98 kinds of rare medicinal materials are needed.

The most complex one needs more than 90000 kinds of rare medicinal materials. Although it is said that it has the anti heaven effect of life and death, human flesh and bones, and resurrection, more than 10000 kinds of rare medicinal materials have disappeared on the earth.

Therefore, Ding Ning never had any extravagant hopes for Tianji danfang. He was very satisfied to be able to refine the prefecture level best pill in his life.

I don't know if it's sister Qiao's evil taste. This is the name of the medicine soup made by Ding Ning.

Looking at the dark paint in the bathtub, black also has a smelling medicine soup. The land war and others forcibly awakened by Ding Ning looked at each other, stared at each other, covered their nose, and no one was willing to go in.

"Boss, I'm not hurt again. I'm just a little tired. Just have a rest. I don't have to take a bath. I'd better give this precious opportunity to others."

The land war said with a bitter face and a righteous face.

"Whatever, but don't regret it."

Ding Ning said lightly. He believed that as long as one person went in and took a bath, others had to scream and take a bath.

"Why don't you try Feng Jun? Your hand hasn't recovered yet. It's badly hurt."

Peng Haitao's malicious thief smiled, and the Mavericks shook their heads one after another.

Feng Jun was stunned. Then he gritted his teeth and said tragically, "in the past, Shennong tried hundreds of herbs, but now Feng Jun sacrificed his life to try medicine soup."

"Pa!"

Ding Ning angrily gave him melon seeds in the head: "it's like being generous. Can I pit you? This medicine soup is only good for you and has no harm. Although it will suffer some sins, the benefits it brings will definitely make you addicted."

"Boss, you can't fool me. Since you say so, I'll try!"

Perhaps Feng Jun had confidence in Ding Ning. The man bit his teeth, held his breath, and jumped in with his eyes closed, just wearing a pair of boxers.