The brave wins.
Outside the city gate is the moat, and there is only a suspension bridge less than three meters long, connecting the city gate and the field outside.
However, after a while, the soldiers of the city pushed the enemy out of the city and engaged in a hard-fought fight to the death on the drawbridge.
For the enemy, they must storm the city in order to occupy the city, and only then can they have a stronghold and backups.
If they lost this time, they would have to retreat and regroup their army to organize an attack.
At that time, if reinforcements arrive, all the preparations made before will be in vain, and the dead soldiers will not be of the slightest significance.
As for the soldiers in the city, the people in the city died in the city, and there was no such thing as the victor who treated the prisoners well.
What people here admire the most is integrity.
It's the kind that would rather die than surrender.
So surrender is death, if you don't surrender, you can fight to the death, if it's not a desperate situation, then fight to the death Ziqing came to the city wall and looked at the fierce fighting below, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
She didn't think she was a very benevolent and sentimental person, but she felt a faint sadness when she saw these people fighting for the life and death here for the desires of those in power.
Subconsciously, several energy balls fell into the hand.
Just as he was about to snap his fingers outstretched, his hand stretched out into the air stopped.
Ziqing's wrist flipped, and a silver needle fell into his hand.
Yes, a moment of itchy hands can not expose their hole cards are not With a movement of his mind, his mental power controlled several silver needles and shot them into the enemy's army There wasn't even a scream, just a lump of mud that collapsed to the ground.
After a while, though, people will finally come to their senses.
The enemy roared in terror, looking around as if they had encountered a ghost, and fled with their legs, and the rout was like a flood that burst the embankment.
In an instant, the enemy troops who were still arrogant before approached the city were gone, leaving only weapons, shields, armor and so on An emergency seminar was being held in the general's tent, and the young General Huo was holding a thin silver needle in his hand, with a very cold expression, "Go and find out who shot this silver needle." ” "Whoa."
The congregation will be commanded.
After the group had gone, an adjutant came with two soldiers.
The two of them had only been hit on their arms before, but they were already able to move freely under the Ziqing Space Medication, so they wanted to go out and continue fighting.
Unexpectedly, when they ran to the city tower, they saw that the living Bodhisattva's Ziqing was also there, and they were trying to persuade her to come back.
After all, the city walls are too dangerous, and they want their savior to be wounded by the enemy's arrows.
At this moment, I saw Ziqing reach out and take out a silver needle, throw it directly at the city tower, and then saw many people falling to the ground unconsciously.
General Huo sighed, "I didn't expect that there would be such a capable person under my command Huo Yanguang, quickly, invite the military doctor to the tent for me." ” When Ziqing came to the tent, a strong killing aura came to his face, which was a kind of anger that had been soaked in the blood of killing for many years.
Looking up, a tall, muscular man in dark gold armor stood in the center, with his back to her, standing with his hands in his hands.
"General Huo, Wang Xiaoke brings it."
The adjutant bowed and retreated.
The vigorous momentum brought up a faint air current.
Ziqing understands his current identity, a little military doctor, summoned by the general, it is a great honor.
Well, although this kind of thing that delays her time and disturbs her cultivation is not the slightest glory for her, as long as she is still in this position for a day, she has to abide by the rules here.
The number of rites is to be dropped.
Zi Jing bowed his head slightly, "Wang Xiao can see General Huo." ” General Huo turned around, looked directly at Ziqing with a sharp gaze, and said, "I heard that you can connect bones and flesh and bring the dead back to life."
Ziqing replied in a flat tone: "I happened to have a strange person teach medical skills, and now that the war is raging, it just comes in handy."
Medical skills can only heal the immortal, but cannot bring the dead back to life. ” General Huo snorted in a nasal voice, this time the defense of the city was narrowly won, and the soldiers lost nearly half, although some were treated, only a very small part was treated, and these wounded soldiers still needed people to take care of them, and they needed medicine resources, which added to the burden on the army.
None of the letters sent for help were replied to, probably depending on the situation on his side, if he held the city, they could come to ask for a piece of the pie, and if he lost, he would just fall into the ground.
He was the youngest general in the dynasty, and the veterans were waiting for him to fight.
"I didn't expect you to care about your family and country at a young age, so it would be too condescending for you to be a little military doctor.
From this day onwards, I appoint you as the chief medical officer in the army, in charge of all medical matters in the army, and report anything directly to me.
General Huo glanced at Ziqing, in fact, he was a little disdainful in his heart, for him, in the battle between the two armies, the military doctor could only play a small role.
Just imagine, even if a battle loses a few thousand, the military doctor can save a few and save a few hundred, but there are still many more people who die.
The reason why he summoned Ziqing alone was because she boosted the morale of the army at a critical moment, which is very important.
Zijing didn't care, she just felt that she could do something meaningful in addition to her cultivation, in addition to fighting in the house and fighting in the palace or something, and she could improve her medical skills, so she was barely in line with the medical practice.
Ziqing also heard that the other party was disdainful, thought about it, and didn't bother to pay attention to it.
War is originally a game for those in power, soldiers are cannon fodder, and these generals are just advanced chess pieces.
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Ziqing knew that if he refused to be humble now, it would only make things complicated, so he simply promised, how he should live or how he lived.
"Yes, General Huo."
After answering, there is no more follow-up.
General Huo stared at Ziqing for a while, stopped talking, and finally waved his hand to let him retreat.
Zijing bowed slightly, and then retreated and left.
The expression is flat, but there is no half-point exceedance of the etiquette, which makes people unable to grasp the slightest handle.
What's the use of good medical skills, I don't know how to be sophisticated.
It's the same everywhere, as long as there are people in the place, there is a relationship, there is a favor, and you need to operate, otherwise you will be excluded and isolated by others.
As a general, it is impossible for him to meddle in such trivial matters.
Although Ziqing put a lot of medicine in his carry-on space at the beginning, he couldn't stand the huge consumption every day, and finally had to use herbal medicine.
She was responsible for grafting the wounded soldiers who were seriously injured and missing arms and legs, renewing their flesh and bones, controlling the infection and inflammation of the wounds, and leaving the rest to the old military doctors.
It turns out that Ziqing has good medical skills, and she is even more curious about her medical methods and the medical devices she uses, such as crystal-like transparent syringes, as well as needles, just by pricking her body, she can make the wound not infected and inflamed, which is simply amazing. t1706231537: