Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate
Chapter 6: Raising food
"Liangshuai, this really frustrates me. Although I think my medical skills are pretty good, I am really unable to save such a wounded person. Therefore, this person's recovery has nothing to do with me. The main thing is your life-saving efforts, Liangshuai."
His blood. Your blood is simply a panacea. This man really needs to thank you, because from now on, your blood is flowing in his body."
Although Jiang Yitie was arrogant, he was by no means a greedy person, he said with emotion as if he was telling the truth.
"Thank you sister!"
Ye Feng was actually awake, but the pain all over his body was unbearable and it was extremely difficult to open his eyes. Now that he was feeling better, he thanked her.
His mind is now blank, he can't think of anything, and his body seems to not belong to him, unable to move.
But he heard Jiang Yitie's words clearly, so he was very grateful, but he couldn't do anything except say thank you.
"Little brother, there is no need to be polite. You are also my savior. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago, so it is only natural that I save you."
Jiang Meiliang smiled sweetly.
"Save you? What happened? Why can't I remember anything?"
Ye Feng did feel a lot better. Although it was still difficult to speak, he would not faint from pain as soon as he opened his mouth like before.
"It's a long story. You suffered a serious head injury and are temporarily in a state of amnesia. As long as your body recovers, you can recover with acupuncture in the future."
What happened at that time will not be clear for a while. In fact, Jiang Meiliang didn't know what happened and couldn't explain it even if he wanted to.
Ye Feng: "Where is this?"
Jiang Meiliang: "Jiang State Border Pass, Qixia Pass."
Ye Feng: "Never heard of it!"
Jiang Meiliang: "Keke, of course you don't remember, because you have lost your memory. Don't worry, just recover slowly, but you can still remember your name."
Ye Feng: "I don't remember! My mind is blank, there is no memory."
Jiang Meiliang: "It's okay! You may not be able to leave here for a while, otherwise I'll give you a name so that it's easier to call you."
"All right!"
Ye Feng couldn't remember his last name at all, and it was really inconvenient not to have a title, so he answered.
"Well! You wanted to fall from the sky like the wind, so I called you Feng. Most of our Jiang people have the surname Jiang, so let's call you Jiang Feng. I hope you can be as free as the wind in the future."
Jiang Meiliang thought for a while and then named him Jiang Feng. To be honest, the meaning was not bad. Moreover, Ye Feng's name had the word "wind", which was a coincidence, but Ye Feng didn't remember it now.
Ye Feng: "Thank you! I don't know how to call you!"
"Doctor Jiang said that your bone age is only eighteen years old. I am three years older than you. Anyway, I don't have any brothers or sisters. Otherwise, you can call me good sister!"
For some reason, Jiang Meiliang, who had always been calm and open-minded, actually hesitated a little before speaking.
"Thank you Sister Liang for saving your life!"
Ye Feng couldn't move, so he could only say thank you.
"They say don't say thank you anymore! Tomorrow I will leave the military camp and go to the capital. It will take a month at the earliest to return. You can recuperate here and Yun'er will be responsible for taking care of you. Don't worry."
Ye Feng: "Oh! Thank you sister Yun'er!"
Yun'er: "Hehe, I have a sweet mouth. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
Jiang Yitie: "It's okay. Anyway, this ointment will be replaced after a month. The conditions here are indeed much better than those in the medical center, and it is more conducive to his recovery. Good commander, there is nothing here for the time being, so I will go ahead."
I'm resigning. If anything goes wrong, just call me."
"Then there's Dr. Lao Jiang!"
After Jiang Meiliang finished speaking, he personally sent Jiang Yitie out of the tent.
"Miss! We are back!"
Just as Jiang Meiliang turned back, someone shouted from outside the door.
"Hongling, green radish, come in!"
When Jiang Meiliang heard this, he looked happy and said.
"Miss!"
Two sergeants came in. As soon as they came in, they knelt down on one knee at the same time, clasped their fists and sang Nuodao.
Of those two people, one has red armor and the other has green armor, and they do live up to their names.
Judging by their voices, both of them should be women, but their appearance is so similar to men that they can be said to be even tougher than men.
Jiang Meiliang: "Red water chestnut, green dill, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. How are they?"
"Hey! Miss, you have to drink some water first!"
The red-armored woman must be Hong Ling. The rules were quite decent before, but as soon as she got up, she immediately smiled playfully.
Jiang Meiliang: "Pour it yourself, why don't you need me to pour it for you myself?"
Luluo: "Hehehehe, this mission has been completed very successfully. I can really afford the lady to pour us a glass of water!"
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me how much you have raised this time."
Jiang Meiliang, who has always been calm, was obviously a little helpless, or maybe he was too familiar. He didn't say anything about superiors and subordinates, but just urged them to speak quickly.
Hongling: "Miss, you have to stand firm!"
Jiang Meiliang: "Nonsense!"
Green Dior: "One hundred thousand dans of grain and three hundred thousand sets of winter clothing."
"Good guys, you have really made a great contribution this time!"
When Jiang Meiliang heard this, her excitement was palpable. Even she seemed a little at a loss. She stood up and went to pour water for the two of them.
But this was just a joke. Hong Ling and Lu Luo would not really let the dignified coach pour them water, so Lu Luo grabbed her and said:
"The quantity is too huge and the transportation capacity is limited. This time, we first transported 200,000 sets of winter clothes and 10,000 loads of grain, and the rest have been gathered in Guiyuan City."
"Tell me how you raised such a large amount of supplies."
Jiang Meiliang motioned for the two of them to sit down and asked in disbelief.
"It's actually simple. The three cities of Guiyuan, Suiyuan, and Jinyuan are already rich. Although they have been somewhat depleted by the war in the past two years, they happened to have a bumper harvest in the past two years, so the balance is still quite abundant.
Moreover, in the previous war, we captured a lot, especially in the later period, we did not consume too much supplies from the imperial court, and the imperial court had sufficient supplies at that time, so they had a lot of stocks.
The Munitions Department also knows that our material reserves should be running low, but the imperial court has not approved their allocation of transportation, so it has been delayed."
Hong Ling reported the report with a somewhat indignant expression.
"Are you saying that the imperial court has already issued a notice of material allocation?"
Jiang Meiliang asked with some confusion.
She didn't have the slightest doubt about Hong Ling's talk about material reserves, but it was a serious crime for local officials to allocate money privately without a court warrant.
"Those dog officials in the imperial court only know how to fight for power. I'm afraid they have long forgotten that the border soldiers need to eat and wear clothes. Now it is about to enter winter. If we don't have winter clothes, let us fight in the snow in single clothes. The battle has not yet happened.
If you fight, you will lose, these dog officials are really hateful."
Hong Ling also had a short temper, and started to curse as he spoke, without saying what he really wanted to say. Fortunately, Lu Luo was much calmer, so he continued to explain.