Long Kang, located in the middle of the ancient road outside the city, there is a big camp, the big camp is the road down the village, blocking the two roads, this is the only way to go north, at this moment, the sheng flag in the camp is dense, and there are sergeants coming and going to patrol from time to time.
However, the sergeants in the Jiangdong Army knew that there were only more than 1,000 soldiers and horses stationed in the battalion under the command of Captain Zu An of Yangzhou Military Academy, and the rest were prisoners and wounded soldiers.
There were nearly 100 doctors who came with the army from the four counties of Jiangdong and the county medical department, and all of them followed Zhang Ji at this moment to change the medicine for the wounded in the camp.
The Jiangdong Army isolated the wounded soldiers in the battalion individually, regularly changed the ointment, regularly washed their bodies with hot water, and boiled the water they ate.
Zhang Ji and several of his disciples have a separate isolation and an operating room covered with white veil, where there are all kinds of instruments and a simple saw, which is used for amputation.
In the continuous battle, the Jiangdong Army captured more than 1,000 sergeants from several counties in the north, and as many as 7 or 800 wounded soldiers.
Zhang Ji knew that as the Jiangdong Army swept through several counties in Huaibei, there would only be more and more wounded soldiers here.
This place is located in the rear of the army, and Long Kang is guarded by soldiers, so this place should be worry-free.
What he didn't know was that a crisis was looming.
"Wow" Zhang Ji casually threw a piece of blood-stained gauze into the boiling water in the boiler next to him, picked up a bucket of hot water not far away, and walked towards the ventilated tent in the distance.
"Mr.
Zhongjing, I'll come."
A silver-armored young man in armor stepped forward, reached out to take the bucket, and effortlessly carried it with one hand, and walked briskly to the tent.
"General Zhao, here you go again."
"General Zhao, your hundreds of catties of strength to serve us are a bit overkill."
"Yes, General Zhao, if a burly man like you doesn't go into battle to fight, it's a waste in vain."
The silver-armored young general put the bucket aside, "Don't talk nonsense, don't wait to write and lie down." ” "Wang Wu, why did you stay, where are the crutches?"
"Dog, the bandage on your left arm, if you untie it again, see if I don't beat you."
"And Zhao Legend, can't you put this long knife away If you are afraid of rust, wipe it clean with gauze, and wrap it in another layer, I guarantee that you will heal from your injuries and go into battle, and you can also make your twenty catties of long knives in the cavalry."
"General Zhao, I heard that you are the captain of the White Horse under the command of the right Beiping Gongsun Taishou, did you also trespass to command the cavalry" Zhao Legend smiled when he heard this, put the long knife aside, and leaned against the supporting pillar of the camp tent.
"It's not too guarded, General Gongsun is already a former general."
The young man in the silver armor paused his wounded arm and said with a wry smile.
"What about the white horse righteous servant, I heard that General Gongsun slaughtered Hu Cavalry outside the Saiwai, and became famous in the world with this fine horse, that is, in the past, outside the Tiger Prison Pass, it can also compete with the iron cavalry under Lu Bu and the state."
"It's no longer what it used to be, the year before last, the Luhe battle, and the only remaining 5,000 white horse servants were completely lost.
Under the original account of Yuan, there is a great general Koyi, and there are 800 elites under his command, who call themselves "the first to the dead", and they will advance in every battle, and they will attack and kill most of them in the first battle of the boundary bridge."
"Then Liyi, it's not one of the four court pillars in Hebei," Zhao Legend said with a smile.
"You also know that Hebei Siting Zhu" Zhao Yun smiled slightly, "I forgot, you are also from Jizhou." ” "He's dead."
After wrapping gauze on his chest and arms, Zhao Yun tied a knot, stood up and said.
"How to Die" Zhao Yun smiled slightly, did not answer directly, and turned his back: "The eldest husband fights on the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud is our long-cherished wish, the sword and gun have no eyes, who can guarantee that he will always win and be undefeated." ” Zhao Yun raised his feet and went out, just as he watched Zhang Ji walk towards the operating room opposite with a calm face, he added a little joy to his face, and immediately raised his heels.
"Mr.
Zhongjing, let me come to this matter of washing and carrying water."
"Zhao Zilong, a dignified man, don't go to the battlefield to fight, fight for the stability of all the people in the world, but what do you do when you come to our army?"
"If Mr. is willing to go north with me to save my brother, I am willing to follow Mr. and fight in all directions for half my life."
"It will take me a month or two to travel north, and near this battlefield, I can save a thousand people."
"This" "However, if you are willing to help, then help these soldiers change the buckets of water."
Seeing that he was a little depressed, Zhang Ji turned his eyes, and when the words came to his mouth, he changed a word of relief.
"Whoa."
The silver-armored young general seemed to have some kind of treasure in an instant, and raised his feet and walked towards the water tank not far away.
At this moment, on the ancient road outside the camp, there was a sudden sound of dense horses marching.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes looked at the moment outside the tent, and his ears moved slightly, "The scattered hooves of the horses are more than two hundred horses, but the war horses are less than one person and two horses, not Jiangdong cavalry."
He knew that the only cavalry battalion in Jiangdong was still fighting in Xuzhou, and it was one man and two horses.
"Enemy Attack" "Enemy Attack" With a loud shout, a sergeant immediately moved his horse to the camp gate.
But the first horse had already taken the lead in the camp, he rushed left and right, and in a blink of an eye, he cut down more than ten generals.
The silver armor general's pupils contracted slightly, this general, he seemed to recognize, when he followed the former general to the Tiger Prison Pass, he had seen it in Cao Cao's camp.
"Get out of here."
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He witnessed with his own eyes that the soldier called Zuan was being cut in two with his sword, and then the wounded soldiers in the camp who had been lying quietly on the couch each took out their blades from under the couch and rushed out.
"Hmph, a group of remnants of the defeated generals, dare to stop the general" Lai Jiang's face was covered with blood, and he was already exhausted in the fight, but he could still rely on the sprinting power of the war horse under his seat to send the blade in his hand to the opponent's vital point.
As long as he hasn't shed the last drop of blood, the last drop of sweat, he can fight.
"Traitor", the silver-armored young general saw Zhao Legend who had just talked to him, his twenty-pound long knife, after all, failed to block the Sanhe of this Cao general, maybe because of the injury on his hand, or because of the loss of the war horse, after more than two hundred horses into the account, the soldiers and horses in the battalion began to disperse.
"Uncle, this is the Jiangdong Army camp, so you can order it casually, and you can also block the chasing soldiers behind you."
Cao Xiu, who was rushing to kill on the other side, suddenly shouted.
"That's very good."
The cavalry general laughed loudly, and then pointed to the camp tents on the left and right, "Go quickly, give the camp tents here to the general." ” The silver armor general's eyes narrowed, he saw the cavalry who was chasing Zhang Ji, he did not hesitate to pull out the long sword at his waist, strode forward, sealed his throat with a sword, and in a blink of an eye, he grabbed a war horse and took the cavalry spear, "Mr.
Zhongjing will go first, and when I gather the wounded soldiers and defeat the enemy army, you will come out again." ” After that, the silver-armored young general had already ridden his horse to the avenue in the middle of the spacious camp tent, and he rode alone and with a spear, stopping Xiahou Yuan and more than ten other horsemen
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