She spoke so directly that Ye Qinglian couldn't kill her immediately. The sub-helm leader Chen Heng and others were all thinking about their future retreat and would not give Ye Qinglian a chance to kill her.
So, Bai Ze took a comfortable hot bath, drank a bottle of wine, and fell asleep soundly.
When she woke up, the sun had already set in the west. Before she could judge the specific time, Chen Heng, the sub-rudder of Xiaoheishan, had already gently knocked on the window outside the house, "Is Miss Bai awake? Officers and soldiers.
It’s less than ten miles away from here, for the sake of safety, Miss Bai is asked to leave as soon as possible through the back mountain path.”
"It doesn't matter, Xiazhou is now under the rule of the Song Dynasty. Logically speaking, I am still an official of the Song Dynasty. Even if they catch me, they won't do anything to me!" Bai Ze felt confident, smiled and whispered.
He responded, "That's right. Have you thought about it? Do you want to come with me?"
"To be honest, girl, we have already discussed it. All the young and old in the branch will follow Miss Bai. But instead of going to Xiazhou first, we will go to the Huanzhou branch to see what the situation is like in the future.
It's not good, please ask Miss Bai to take care of me!" Chen Heng was asking for help and did not dare to go around in circles. He truthfully told the truth about the countermeasures he had discussed with several hall masters.
According to his idea, he originally wanted most of the people in the village to follow Bai Ze to Xiazhou to escape. However, in the end, in front of Ye Qinglian, a "saint girl", it was inconvenient to reveal that he was not optimistic about the "saint girl" at all.
It means "teaching" the future. Therefore, a compromise method was adopted, that is, first send the old and young to the nearby Huanzhou.
Anyway, Huanzhou is only separated by a mountain from Xiazhou. If the Red Lotus Sect is defeated in the future and is pursued by the Song Dynasty court, it will not be too late for the old, weak, women and children to flee to Xiazhou!
As a daughter, Bai Ze was able to serve as a detailed party organization. The female judge of Feilong Division was of course extremely smart. With a slight blink of his eyelids, he guessed the thoughts and difficulties of Chen Heng and others.
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Therefore, she smiled and said softly: "It's okay, I'm familiar with the road to Huanzhou anyway. There are brothers from Feilong Division who will help you along the way. Just ask those who need to leave to follow me immediately.
After arriving in Huanzhou, I will leave a token for them. Whenever they arrive in Xiazhou in the future, as long as they show my token, they will immediately be taken care of by Xiazhou Feilong Division!"
"In this case, Chen is ashamed to receive it!" Chen Heng did not dare to be polite, and immediately bowed to salute Bai Ze through the window.
Now that the two sides have reached an agreement, the next action is much faster. Before it gets dark, more than two hundred old and weak women and children, as well as thirty or forty young men from the Red Lotus Sect who don't have the courage to stay and guard the Xiaoheishan branch,
Already following Bai Ze, they embarked on the path to Huanzhou.
And the Saint Ye Qinglian of the Red Lotus Sect, although she was very dissatisfied with the decision of Chen Heng and others, she could not force everyone to stay and coexist with the helm. Therefore, she had no choice but to turn a blind eye.
Fortunately, this way, the Red Lotus cult members in the Xiaoheishan branch have become much more pure. And because their worries have been temporarily resolved, the morale has improved slightly compared to the time when they heard about the tragic defeat of the Ruishi camp just in the afternoon.
The sub-helm leader Chen Heng also knew some tactics of war. When he realized that the morale of his brothers was usable, he immediately struck while the iron was hot and began to deploy troops and generals, arrange defenses, and move all the dangerous places on the two roads in front of and behind the mountain that were easy to defend but difficult to attack.
It was blocked solidly.
He had just finished preparations when the sound of shouting and neighing came from the foot of the front mountain. The Zuoying, the vanguard of the Suppression Army, had already arrived in a mighty manner.
The latter first set up camp at the foot of the mountain where it was easy to get water and where there were relatively few trees. Then, a small group of elites tentatively launched an attack on the mountain.
Chen Heng did not dare to neglect, and immediately went to the front line to supervise the battle. Under his leadership, the Red Lotus cultists who stayed behind in Xiaohei Mountain took advantage of the terrain to throw rocks, rolling logs, and arrows at the officers and soldiers for free.
.In the blink of an eye, the officers and soldiers who tried to storm up the mountain retreated in confusion.
On Xiaohei Mountain, cheers immediately broke out. All the members of the Red Lotus cult who chose to stay behind felt greatly boosted in morale. They felt that the officers and soldiers were actually not that scary. The Ruishi Battalion lost the battle, perhaps out of carelessness in underestimating the enemy. As long as
Everyone takes strict precautions and can defend it for a month or two, so it won't be a problem.
But in Zuoying, the vanguard of the Zhenrong Army at the foot of Xiaohei Mountain, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.
Although the first attack was just a test, and losing would mean nothing. However, the tenacity shown by the Red Lotus cultists was still a bit beyond everyone's expectations.
In particular, Zhang Huan, the Marquis of Duyu, and several of the leaders were scratching the backs of their heads with worry as they looked at the winding and steep mountain roads and the easily defended and difficult to attack strongholds on the mountain roads.
At this moment, those who were least affected by the failure of the test attack were the small group of actual participants. After retreating from the mountain road, they immediately picked up all the minor and serious injuries and went straight to the rear camp where Han Qing was.
The time is full of expectations.
Han Qing was unprepared and was completely confused. It was not until Zhang Langzhong hurriedly arrived with his disciples and disciples that he finally understood what was going on.
It turned out that his deeds of pulling Tutou Takeji back from the gate of hell had already spread throughout the entire forward Zuoying. The brothers all firmly believed that Inspector Han knew many strange techniques such as "cutting open the abdomen to retrieve arrows, changing veins and exchanging blood" and so on.
As long as they didn't die on the spot and were sent to him, they could be revived. That's why when they launched the attack on the mountain, everyone scrambled to be the first.
Now, although the exploratory attack ended in failure, no brothers were killed by rocks or rolling logs on the spot, nor were any brothers killed by arrows shot down from the mountain on the spot.
Therefore, the brothers carried all the minor and serious injuries to him, waiting to witness with their own eyes how he once again used his wonderful hands to snatch lives back from King Yama!
Hearing this, Han Qing's nose almost broke with anger. He pointed at Captain Zhu who came to send the injured to ask for his treatment, and roared loudly, "Nonsense, I can save Wu Dutou. He is physically strong and can at least occupy 100% of his body."
You deserve half the credit! Your body and bones are far inferior to Wu Dutou, how can you just go and die casually!"
However, after scolding him, he couldn't bear to watch the injured waiting for death. He had to ask Zhang Langzhong for help again, clear the tent, prepare tools, and treat the injured's injuries.
Fortunately, only three of those injuries were serious. Most of the others were minor bruises or arrows in the arms, thighs, etc.
As for this kind of injury, Zhang Langzhong and his disciples and grandchildren were more experienced than Han Qing. Han Qing did not need to take action personally, and took the initiative to deal with it.
When he started dealing with the three seriously injured patients, Han Qing became worried.
Two of them were shot in the lower abdomen by arrows through gaps in the armor. Their appearance was similar to Wu Er's, but there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths. Another person was hit by a stone on his helmet, his head was injured, and he was foaming at the mouth.
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Whether the first two were injured by arrows or the latter was severely concussed, Han Qing had no confidence in treating them. However, he was not sure, and Zhang Langzhong and others were even more helpless.
In desperation, Han Qing had no choice but to put the duck on the shelf again. He directed Zhang Langzhong and others to wash and dry the severely concussed person, then lay him down on the bed to rest. Then, he placed two pads under the person's neck.
A layer of linen cloth and a piece of ice were added to relieve the pressure inside the skull.
As for whether this would work or not, he didn't know. He just followed the principle that doing something is better than doing nothing, so he tried his best first and then listened to fate.
After treating the severely concussed patient, Han Qing ordered people to carry the two victims with arrows in their abdomens to the hospital bed one by one, and disembowell them according to the method used to treat Tutou Taker earlier.
The first man's internal organs had been pierced by arrows, his abdomen was filled with plasma and body fluids, and the pressure in his abdominal cavity was extremely high. The moment his peritoneum was cut open, he died.
The second person's condition was slightly better. His internal organs were only squeezed by the arrow and not ruptured. However, he lost too much blood during the operation. After the wound was sutured, he remained unconscious and his face was as pale as wax.
Seeing this, Zhang Langzhong immediately wanted to use a hollow silver needle to transfuse his plasma to the other party. Fortunately, Han Qing stopped him in time, so that the injured person was not directly "murdered" by this person.
"I told you that blood cannot be transfused to others casually. It is divided into four types: a, b, o, and ab. If you enter it wrong, you will die on the spot. If you don't believe it, you can try it with a big animal, not a living person.
Verify it!" Han Qing glared at Zhang Langzhong fiercely, and then roared in a low voice.
After yelling, I also knew that it was really difficult for a doctor from the 11th century to understand blood type classification and the dangers of cross-transfusion. I had to rely on the memory of my previous life to make an original test of blood type matching that might be useful but was not guaranteed to be useful.
Please tell me the method carefully.
After hearing this, Doctor Zhang felt as if he had found a treasure. He immediately told his disciples and grandchildren to find big animals for experiments.
As a result, in the next few days, countless large animals died inexplicably and became meat on the soldiers' tables.
However, fortunately, Zhang Langzhong and others no longer used injured soldiers as verification, so Han Qing unintentionally saved many lives.
It was a fluke. Bacteria were not active in winter, and the injured had almost blind trust in Han Qing's medical skills. The next morning, no one died from severe concussion or an arrow in the abdomen.
He regained consciousness one after another.
The conditions of the other patients with minor injuries have also improved greatly. Because they were disinfected with strong alcohol, none of them developed severe infection of the wound or other common complications in the military.
Immediately, Han Qing's reputation as "miracle doctor" spread like wildfire again. All the soldiers believed that as long as they did not die in battle, Han Qing's life would be snatched back from King Yama.
As for the man Pao Ze who unfortunately died during the operation, all the soldiers of Zhenrong Army's forward Zuoying automatically classified him as killed on the spot. No one thought that the reason why this person died was related to Han Qing's "medical skills"
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It's no wonder that the soldiers blindly admired Han Qing. These days, even one out of thirty people who were shot in the abdomen might not be able to be saved.
However, Han Qing used his magic skills on three people in total, but managed to save two. The success rate of treatment was twenty times higher than before. It is natural for him to be regarded as a "miracle doctor".
In the next three days, Han Qing was put on the shelf again. He led Dr. Zhang and his disciples and grandsons, and used his "wonderful skills" to save more than a dozen seriously injured patients and a large number of lightly injured patients. Thanks to the weather, he survived the operation.
The number of seriously injured people who were treated by him on the spot has always remained above 60%.
As a result, the reputation of Dr. Han became even louder and louder. When walking in the military camp, no matter where he went, countless brothers came up to greet him, and their attitude was ten times more respectful than the captains in the camp.
However, Han Qing's rescue was successful, but Zhang Huan's attack on the mountain encountered trouble.
Although Xiaohei Mountain is not too high, the terrain is quite steep. There are only two roads going up and down the mountain, one in front of the mountain and one behind the mountain.
There are four or five naturally formed boulder checkpoints on both roads. As long as the defenders send four or five people, they can block the checkpoints, causing the attackers to pay a huge price, but they still cannot cross even half a step.
"Why not throw the arrows behind the rocks to kill the enemy?" Han Qing couldn't bear to watch Zhang Huan direct his brothers to attack the mountain every day, creating a lot of wounded soldiers, but did not see any actual progress.
I found an opportunity and whispered a reminder.
"When the arrow is shot upward, its power will be greatly reduced, and it is difficult to ensure that it will land exactly behind those rocks like gates. And the enemy only needs to set up a few wooden boards to make the arrow useless."
For the sake of his hard work in treating his brothers, Zhang Huan patiently explained.
Ever since the two met, Han Qing's image in each other's eyes has gone up and down.
At first, when Zhang Huan learned his name and past deeds, he instinctively classified him as a playboy who had no abilities, lived by relying on the legacy of his ancestors, and was very capable of getting into trouble.
When Han Qing took action and saved Dutou Takeji's life, in Zhang Huan's eyes, he instantly became a general who was better than his master, a young hero.
Immediately afterwards, Han Qing showed her kindness as a woman many times on the battlefield. In Zhang Huan's eyes, his image dropped again and again. Until now, he seemed to have become a man with nothing but superb medical skills.
Nerds who understand.
Fortunately, Zhang Langzhong and others now need Han Qing's guidance on medical skills, and they are far from fully understanding the skills taught by Han Qing. Therefore, Zhang Huancai still maintains respect for him.
Otherwise, Zhang Huancai would not have the time to respond to the nonsense he just said, which was immediately obvious to him as coming from the mouth of an outsider.
Han Qing, on the other hand, does not feel that she is an outsider.
Looking at the natural barrier that was heavily defended by the enemy halfway up the mountain, he thought for a moment and then said with a smile: "Feather arrows are indeed not good and cannot threaten the blind spot behind the rock. However, you can use rockets. Rockets that can emit poisonous smoke.
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"Rocket?" Zhang Huan heard this and asked instinctively.
"It's the kind of gunpowder that produces smoke and is tied to the arrow shaft." Han Qing didn't expect that the other party didn't even know about rockets. He frowned and gestured with his hands, "First light the fuse, and then shoot.
The terrain behind the rock is blocked, and as long as the smoke rises, it will definitely be impossible to hide people. At that time, the brothers will cover their mouths and noses with wet cloths and attack, and they will be able to seize the opportunity to capture it in one fell swoop!"
