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Chapter 87

"What did you say?" Zhang Huan, the captain of the school, was shocked. He didn't care to talk to Han Qing anymore and rushed out of the tent. "Where is Wudu's head? How many people are there on the other side? Where are the other brothers? They...

"

Halfway through the question, he stopped abruptly.

No need to ask anymore, his eyes have already told him all the answers.

Wu Dutou was carried by four brothers under Liu Dutou on a simple stretcher made of horsehide, passing by the tent. His whole body was covered with blood.

A crossbow arrow that was five feet long was inserted into Wu Dutou's belly, and no one dared to pull it out. The area around the crossbow shaft was wrapped in layers of clothes by the brothers, but there was still blood in it.

Keep dripping out.

The brothers under Wu Dutou were also tied to the horses with ropes and brought back. Each one of them was covered in blood, their eyes were wide open, and they could not rest in peace!

"Marquis Du Yu, I humbled myself, and gave my humble position to the army. I'm so embarrassed!" Dutou, surnamed Wu, had a very strong vitality. He had lost so much blood, but he hadn't fallen into a coma yet. Hearing Zhang Huan's voice, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He opened his eyes and reported intermittently.

The four brothers carrying the horse hide quickly stopped. Zhang Huan rushed forward in three steps and held Wu Dutou's shoulder with one hand. In an instant, his eyes filled with tears, "Brother, don't say that.

.It wasn’t you who embarrassed the Zhenrong Army, it was me and my carelessness that ruined you.”

Regret beyond measure, these four words could not be more appropriate to describe his mood at the moment.

Half an hour ago, Han Qing reminded him that his opponent was from the Red Lotus Sect and had extremely strong martial arts skills. But he didn't take it seriously!

Although he soon realized his carelessness and specially dispatched another team of brothers to support Wudutou. However, from beginning to end, he never emphasized the urgency of the support task.

I always thought that with the ability of the Zhenrong Army, I would not be inferior in the face to face with the Party Iron Kites. Tonight, with more people chasing less, the opponent is still a group of rogues. Even without support, they are sure to win.

But he never expected that the gangsters were really as skilled as Han Qing said. Moreover, the gangsters actually dared to attack the Song Dynasty official army, and even used powerful crossbows that were strictly prohibited from being owned by the people!

"Yu Hou, no, I don't blame you. There are more than twelve of them!" Wu Dutou knew that he would not escape death, so he held on and continued to report, "They, they are close to the military camp, there are twelve.

One after another, there should be twenty or thirty more thieves who are catching up. Humble duty, humble post is patronizing, chasing, chasing those twelve. Unexpectedly, there are still twenty or thirty thieves on the road, setting an ambush on the road."

"You, please stop talking. It's my fault. I'll ask for military justice immediately." After hearing this, Zhang Huan became more and more sad. He opened his voice and shouted loudly, "Here, send Wu Dutou immediately."

Ask the doctor to take his life back to me at any cost!"

"Coming, coming..." A military doctor came in response. Using the light of the torch, he lowered his head to check the arrow on Wu Dutou's belly. Immediately, his face turned gray.

"How's it going? Can you pull it out? I have good gold sore medicine here, and I also have Dali Guotian Seven Powders given by the officials." Zhang Huan saw the doctor's face and knew that the situation was not good, but

Still unwilling to give up, he stretched out his hand to pull the doctor aside and asked in a low voice.

"It's an armor-breaking crossbow. The front of the crossbow cluster is in the shape of a shovel, and there's a barb on the back." The doctor quietly looked towards Wu Du's head, lowered his voice, and gestured with his hands, "Even if the intestines were not hit by the crossbow cluster before,

When cutting it off and pulling it out, I can't guarantee that it won't hook his intestines. Marquis Du Yu, please forgive me for not being good at learning..."

Zhang Huan listened halfway, and his heart was completely cold. He turned his head and looked at Wu Dutou, whose face was as pale as paper but still gritting his teeth and refused to moan. Tears rolled down his face again.

Raising his hand and quickly wiping it on his face, he turned back to the simple stretcher made of horsehide and said softly: "Wu Er, the doctor said, nothing happened to you. Pull out the arrow, apply medicine, and after a few days

You can be alive and kicking in the sky. However, in order to avoid pain, I have to knock you out first so that he can save you easily!"

Wu Dutou's eyes lit up quickly, and then slowly dimmed again.

After being in battle for so long, how could he not know what kind of crossbow he was hit with? Being able to bring the news back alive is a shame from God. He has no courage at all and expected more!

"Zhang Huan, give me a ride!" Calling the other person's name directly, he begged in a low voice, "You, you and I, all know what's going on. Farewell, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I don't want to, I don't want to suffer any more!

"

"Yeah!" Zhang Huan also knew that it would be difficult to hide it from Wu. With tears in his eyes, he stretched his hand to the handle of the knife at his waist.

Just as he was thinking about sending Wu Dutou away first, and then committing suicide to apologize, the hand holding the knife was firmly held down. Then, a strange voice rang in his ears, "You want to

What are you doing? He is obviously still alive!"

"Don't worry about it!" Zhang Huan turned his head and glared at Han Qing who was holding the back of his hand.

The death of Wu Dutou and the other nineteen brothers should not be blamed on Han Qing anyway. However, at this moment, he could not let himself not vent his anger on Han Qing.

The reason is very simple. If Han Qing hadn't led the thief to the military camp, Wu Dutou would not have chased him, let alone being ambushed by the enemy.

In the Song Dynasty, so far, I have never heard of any group of bandits who dared to directly attack the military camp!

"Let me try, it's better than you just killing his life!" Han Qing didn't feel angry at all for Zhang Huan's impoliteness. He smiled and said softly, "When he spoke just now, his mouth was so soft.

There is no blood in the nostrils, which means his intestines are not broken. It is winter now, and the wound is not so easy to get infected."

It wasn't that he had to show off his skills in order to gain the protection of the Suppressing Army. It was that when he was a soldier in his previous life, he had learned simple battlefield first aid and injury assessment.

Today, although he does not have a standard "Type 1-4" individual first aid kit at hand, the basic common sense he learned back then is still there. From Wu Dutou's survival time and the condition of his mouth and nose, we can know that this person was very lucky to survive.

His internal organs were injured by a crossbow arrow.

"Can you really save me?" Hearing what Han Qing said seemed to be very expert, Zhang Huan hesitantly let go of the handle of the knife.

Before he could decide whether to let Han Qing give it a try, the army doctor had already protested in a low voice, "Who are you? If you don't have the ability, don't show off! Otherwise, it will only cause him to suffer more."

"Carry him into the big tent and prepare boiling water, refined salt, a short knife, pliers, bandages, and clean white cloth strips for me!" Han Qing rolled his eyes at the other person and ordered in a deep voice, "Also, prepare two steel needles for the intestines.

Thread, forget it, I guess you don’t have it, take a clean white thread and wash it with strong liquor. I guess you don’t have strong liquor either, so just use Jiannan Shaochun, that one will do just fine!”

"Quick, quick, do as Young Master Han ordered." Zhang Huan couldn't understand what Han Qing was saying at all, but he knew that this was Wu Dutou's only hope for survival, so he couldn't wait to give the order.

The brothers under Liu Dutou did not want to watch Wu Dutou die. Therefore, in order to take a gamble, they hurriedly carried the stretcher into the tent where Han Qing had just lived.

Dou Rong and Dou Sha, siblings, had never seen such a battle before. They quickly confessed and hid in the side hall together. Han Qing, on the other hand, recalled the scene he had seen in the TV series, quickly began to wash his hands and change his coat.

Get yourself a mask.

He had just heard from Zhang Huan's expulsion order that the governor of the Zhenrong Army had a special status and did not want to get involved in the conflict between him and the entire Yongxing Military Road officials.

However, the governor of the Zhenrong Army seemed to have some friendship with the grandfather and great-uncle of the former owner of the body. Therefore, he did not want to hand him over to the Yamen of the Yongxing Military Route Manager and Appeasement Envoy.

Therefore, this person simply kicked him away to the security forces, who would then decide whether to stay or go.

It is foreseeable that the chief general of the Security Army will make the same choice as the Zhenrong Army. He will reward him with a few hundred coins, and then politely send him to the next military camp.

Han Qing didn't want to be kicked around like a ball, and he couldn't guarantee that when he was being "kicked" next, all the generals who led the army had nothing to do with the Yongxing military line.

Therefore, he could only try to save Wu Dutou's life and let the Zhenrong Army owe him a favor first.

In addition, although his military career in his previous life was short, he felt close to all the men who defended his family and country. He did not want to have Na Wudu be beaten in tears by his own people when there was clearly still hope of being rescued.

End the pain.

"Sir, I don't know your origin. However, I remind you that it is a barbed armor-breaking crossbow. The front of the crossbow cluster looks like a shovel, and the back of the crossbow cluster also has barbs!" He was busy!

Suddenly, I heard the military doctor reminding me very unconvincingly.

"I just heard my father-in-law say that, thank you very much!" Han Qing didn't know whether the military doctors of the Song Dynasty had heard of what he was going to do next, or whether they could accept it. Therefore, he tried his best to maintain good communication with the other party.

To prevent the other party from causing trouble at a critical moment.

"Old man, please change into clean clothes and cover your mouth and nose with white cloth!" Pointing to Wu Dutou's belly, he quickly added, "My surname is Han, and I live in Renshou Lane, Bianliang. My grandfather and uncle both used to follow me.

Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong went to the battlefield. They once passed down some life-saving skills. Although the younger generation has learned some superficial knowledge, but at this moment, life-saving is the most important, so we can only bite the bullet and rush forward!"

Pulling a tiger's skin to make a big banner is something that always happens once and becomes familiar the second time.

Previously, in order to win Zhang Huan's trust, Han Qing used the family background of the former owner of the body to talk about it, which was a bit embarrassing. At this moment, it was easy for him to do it.

In just a few words, he not only clarified his own origin, but also described his life-saving ability as a unique skill inherited from his ancestors. The doctor who followed the army immediately changed his attitude, and his face was full of shock.

Bianliang City in the Song Dynasty was much smaller than Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty. The alleys near the imperial palace are all very famous. Anyone who has been to Bianliang can basically know it.

Those who are qualified to live in those alleys are either veterans who followed Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong through the country, or are important ministers in the current court.

Therefore, as soon as these seven words came out, "surnamed Han, living in Renshou Lane", the doctor who followed the army immediately knew whose descendant the young man in front of him was.

As for the ancestral medical skills, there is no doubt about it. Han Chonggui once risked his life to block the arrow of Emperor Taizong, but was later rescued. It is a very legendary thing in itself.

Although the doctor didn't know what happened, but since he was able to save his life even if he was hit by an arrow in the chest, it must not be a problem if Wudu was hit by a crossbow in his head and stomach!


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