Marshal Mo fled with his remaining soldiers, and Vice General Chen led 50,000 troops to pursue the victory. They did not stop until the Beichi army was driven to the north of the Hulan River.
Let's talk about Lone Wolf City. A city was besieged by a large army. The city lord waved a small white flag and climbed up to the city tower. He said that he was willing to provide a thousand stones of food and five hundred sheep as supplies, but he only asked Donghuan's army not to attack Lone Wolf City.
Vice General Xue clapped his horse and stepped forward: "You old cunning man is just sending beggars. One thousand dan of food and five hundred sheep are not enough to fill the gap between the teeth of an army of hundreds of thousands!"
I’ll give you two days to quickly evacuate Lone Wolf City and escape. If you still don’t leave after two days, I will attack the city and kill you all without leaving a trace!”
As soon as Vice General Xue finished speaking, there were two loud sounds of "bang" and "bang", and thick smoke rose from the north and south gates of Lone Wolf City. Not only were the city gates blown open, but half of the gate tower was also blown away.
He was almost buried alive by bricks and tiles.
Only then did everyone in Lone Wolf City understand that Donghuan's army had given them two days to escape, not to trick them into opening the city gate, but to really let them run away. They had such means to break open the city gate. If they wanted to massacre the city,
They have no chance of survival.
The city lord was so frightened that he helped a guard and ran limping towards the city lord's mansion. Now that the city gate was broken, the most important thing was to pack up and run away. What if the Donghuan army regretted and refused to let them go?
!?
"Hey, this Lone Wolf City is not good. The walls and gates are not as strong as those in Hutou City." Vice General Xue scratched his chin, "Generalissimo, how about we grab some strong men to build the city wall?"
Si Haochen did not answer, but the guards standing on the city wall trembled. They didn't know how Donghuan treated the prisoners, but Beichi always used them as coolies after catching them, and then executed them all when they were no longer useful.
The city defenders are no longer calm. The city gates are gone, so why are they still guarding them? Run away!
Soon, the news that "the Donghuan army wanted to capture coolies to build the city wall" spread like wildfire. The people in the city were afraid that their young men would be captured, so they just packed up some belongings and ran away. In less than half a day, they were originally blocked by the "refugees" from Hutou City.
The Lone Wolf City, which was overcrowded, became an empty city.
With the experience of stationing in Hutou City, the army stationed in Lone Wolf City step by step, and the repair work also started in an orderly manner.
After Vice General Chen returned, he reported the movements of the Beichi Army to the Generalissimo. Si Haochen left 80,000 troops to garrison in Lone Wolf City. He took the remaining troops and wounded troops back to the camp where he was stationed before, planning to make some repairs.
, returned to Hutou City and stationed there.
The generalissimo returned in triumph, and there was a burst of joy in the camp. After that, the busiest people were the leading soldiers and the military doctors. Although this battle was not tragic, there were casualties, and the military doctors were so busy that they hit the back of their heads.
In the past, there were not many wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks. A few military doctors could take care of them, but Mingruo did not go to help. Now, seeing the injured soldiers being sent back one after another, she could not sit still, so she picked up the medicine box and went to the wounded barracks.
run.
Si Haochen didn't stop her, he just followed her, moved a chair, and sat aside to watch her.
When Ming Ruo joined in the treatment, several military doctors suddenly felt that the pressure was suddenly relieved, because as soon as Doctor Ming took action, he was immediately superior. With similar injuries, in the time it took them to treat one person, Doctor Ming could treat two or three. Moreover, Doctor Ming was more accurate than them in administering medicine.
The sutures were faster than theirs, and the wounded soldiers suffered less pain.
At this time, let alone an expert military doctor, even the wounded soldiers could see that Dr. Ming's medical skills were definitely ahead of other military doctors.
Everyone originally recognized that Dr. Xu was the best in Chinese medicine among the military doctors. Therefore, many people did not believe that Dr. Xu also studied medicine with Dr. Ming.
Now, everyone believes it.
Ming Ruo discovered that the Northwest Army is still very humane. Generally speaking, it is a common practice to give priority to the treatment of critically injured patients. But the reality is cruel. In the military, priority will be given to treating minor injuries. After all, minor injuries mean that there are still more injuries.
Combat capability. However, if the injury is too serious, even if it is rescued, it will be disabled and it will no longer be able to go to the battlefield.
However, in the Northwest Army, those who were not seriously injured would consciously stay back and let the doctors treat their seriously injured comrades first. And after they discovered that Dr. Ming's medical skills were superb, they would even carry the more critical wounded soldiers over to her.
Treatment.
Mingruo felt very gratified and moved. Only such a person with flesh and blood and emotions can deeply love his family and comrades, as well as the territory he guards.
She asked her soldiers to bring over the well water that she had emptied from the space, and looked at the number of wounded soldiers: "Are all the wounded soldiers here?"
"Yes, Doctor Ming."
Mingruo estimated that one cup per person should be enough: "This is a potion I refined. It can promote wound healing and reduce the risk of high fever caused by wound suppuration."
Mingruo took out a small measuring cup from the medicine box and handed it to the soldiers: "Get some bowls and give each person a cup to drink for the wounded soldiers."
"Yes." The soldiers followed the order and soon began to distribute the 'potions'.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Mingruo had previously added some borneol to the jar of well water. The smell of this stuff was quite 'high', and you knew it was medicine as soon as you smelled it.
After Mingruo finished dealing with the last injury in his hand, he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his back.
Si Haochen quickly stepped forward to support her: "We should go back."
"Yeah, you're still here." Mingruo had been busy and thought Si Haochen had gone back to the main tent. In the military camp, Si Haochen was very busy every day.
"Yeah." Si Haochen responded.
After helping Mingruo out of the wounded barracks, he picked her up and carried her Qinggong straight to the tent. The temperature difference between day and night in the northwest is huge. Even in summer, the night wind is a bit cold on the face. In addition, Si Haochen is still wearing armor.
, the back is also cold and hard.
To be honest, it was uncomfortable to be carried like this by Si Haochen. But this solid back made Mingruo feel safe and secure.
Si Haochen directly carried Mingruo into the back tent, put her on a chair, turned around and held the lamp.
When the soldiers saw the prince coming back, they quickly brought him hot water for bathing and midnight snacks.
Si Haochen sent his soldiers out and took off his armor, saying, "Wash first."
Mingruo took off his outer robe and turned around to see Si Haochen taking off his black robe. There was a dazzling blood stain on the white tunic and a cut on the sleeve: "Ah! You are injured!"
Si Haochen glanced at the wound and didn't pay much attention: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
"Come here and show me." Mingruo opened the medicine box and waved to Si Haochen.
Si Haochen walked over and Mingruo used scissors to cut off the sleeves. He saw a three-inch long wound on his upper arm. There was some blood coagulating on the wound, which looked a bit scary. But according to Mingruo's experience, the wound
It shouldn't be deep.
Mingruo was a little worried, so he activated the medical system and conducted a detailed examination. Fortunately, no nerves or blood vessels were injured, and it was considered a skin injury.
