Chapter 45: The Yongan War

Style: Historical Author: sesame treeWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/12 03:59:29
Outside Yong'an City. compile

The dark night was filled with chaotic and swaying fireworks, and countless figures were running and fighting in the light of the fire.

"Kill! Rush into the Chu army's camp!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Protect the military advisor!"

The thundering roar echoed in the night, and the two soldiers and horses fought fiercely at the gate of the Chu military camp.

Ji Shu and Huang Yueying were protected by layers of guards and looked at the battle in the distance. Pang Tong also walked over under the protection of a group of soldiers.

"Junior sister, Zi Yuan, are you okay? I heard that Zi Long has retaken the camp gate. That guy Zhang Ren is very courageous."

"I've never seen Zhang Ren less courageous!" Editor

The flames of war in the distance did not come over, but the guards around him were still uneasy and vigilant.

Ji Shu smiled and patted the familiar soldiers around him.

"Relax. I don't think Zhang Ren's purpose tonight is to behead someone."

Although the commotion of the battle was not small, they were still unable to penetrate deep into the camp and reach the Chinese army's tent.

Pang Tong nodded, he also had this hunch.

"That's the catapult under the city."

After all, the catapult after assembly is too large, and it is really time-consuming and labor-intensive to disassemble and transport it into the camp. Most of the time, it is placed outside the camp to be guarded by soldiers. This is also the most valuable goal besides attacking the camp and beheading people. compile

"Report, the general has driven back the enemy, but most of the catapults outside the camp have been burned by the Shu army."

Otherwise, as soon as Pang Tong finished speaking, soldiers reported back to the front line.

"Haha, it's fast enough."

Yueying pursed her lips and smiled softly, as if she didn't care about the loss of the catapult at all.

Zhang Ren's goal was obviously to delay the Chu army's attack on Yong'an City, but the three people present did not mind this.

Ji Shu waved his hand helplessly.

"There's no rush, let's work hard and the craftsmen will build more slowly." Editor

Pang Tong approached and asked in a low voice.

"General Huang Zhong has been stationed under Jiangzhou City for a few days. Li Hui should have noticed something is wrong. Is there any news about Wei Yan?"

Ji Shu shook his head. He only gave Wei Yan two homing pigeons and started to fly one. When the results were almost there, he would release the other.

Without further news, it naturally means that it has not succeeded or failed.

"They should be in the Mianzhu and Guanghan areas now. This is the most difficult stage right now. Even if they don't send back any news in half a month, Shu will not be able to block the news."

Everyone exhaled a long breath in unison and stared at the fire burning in the distance in a daze.

······Editor

The fighting continues.

Zhang Ren delayed the Chu army's offensive as he wished, and Ji Shu was happy to show the spies from other countries how difficult it was for the Chu army to attack the city.

On this day, Ji Shu arranged to strengthen the defense, and then planned to visit the soldiers in the wounded barracks.

After several fierce battles, there were as many as a thousand wounded soldiers in the camp.

Most of the soldiers on the periphery were lightly injured. Many of them only suffered some cuts or injuries to their hands and feet from stray arrows. They took out the arrows, bandaged them and rested for a few days before leaving the wounded barracks.

Walking a little further inside, you can see a dozen medical soldiers busy going back and forth, most of them seriously injured. Many of them were either shot in the chest or abdomen and are still unconscious, or they were disabled during the battle. The air was filled with the lingering smell of blood and Chinese medicine.

Ji Shu was in a complicated mood, and his calm state of mind was rippled again. compile

Before joining the army, he would become worried when he saw the misfortune of one or two people.

After joining the army, when every decision he made determined the life or death of thousands of soldiers, he would often be terrified and unable to sleep at night. He watched the soldiers fight on the front line and followed them to fight thousands of miles.

I don’t know since when, the soldier turned into a series of cold numbers and a cold chess piece on his map. He looked at the map and calculated which chess piece and how many numbers were needed to capture where.

"Military advisor!" "Your Majesty!"

"Lie down, lie down."

Some soldiers who were in good condition happily clasped their fists and saluted. Ji Shu quickly signaled to them that they did not need to be polite and told them to lie down and rest.

At this time, Ji Shu felt that his cold heart was still flesh and blood. compile

"I've met your Majesty."

Doctor Wang Nian, who was busy nearby, came to inquire. He did not expect Ji Shu to arrive suddenly.

"Doctor Wang, there's no need to be polite. You and I are old acquaintances. We've been busy since last night, right? Thank you for your hard work. If there's not enough manpower, you can tell me."

Ji Shuzuo bowed his head and saluted Wang Nian to thank him for his hard work. Wang Nian smiled and returned the salute.

The standards of the medical school are quite strict, which is also the requirement of the dean, Mr. Hua Tuo. In fact, as long as you can graduate from a medical school, you are basically qualified to be a doctor in a medical clinic. Every year, there are twenty or thirty doctors who go to various parts of Chu State to practice medicine.

Every year, more than a dozen medical soldiers join the army. The only difference between them and ordinary doctors is that they are more inclined to first aid and herbal care. The so-called doctors are already equivalent to expert professors. Under the supervision of Mr. Hua Tuo, the entire medical school may not be able to produce even one doctor a year.

As a disciple of Mr. Hua Tuo, Wang Nian obtained the title of doctor at the age of eighteen, so he can be said to be extremely talented. After Mr. Hua Tuo retires in the future, he may inherit the position of dean of the medical school. compile

Ji Shu has naturally met him several times. When Wei Yan went to war, he wanted to abduct this doctor, but Ji Shu did not dare to give it to him in the end, fearing that Wei Yan would be exhausted from inheriting Mr. Hua Tuo's mantle.

"I'm quite busy here, don't worry, military advisor. It's just that some generals are still injured and clamoring to return to the battlefield, which makes me quite embarrassed."

Wang Nian's eyes showed a little tiredness, but his words were gentle and easy-going.

"This is simple. I will leave two guards for you later. If anyone dares to disobey your doctor's orders, I will ask them to report to me directly."

Ji Shu immediately ordered the two guards around him.

"So good!"

Wang Nian was quite happy that his problem was solved. He waved to a woman beside him and said. compile

"By the way, Sisi, come here and say hello. Military advisor, this is just a lowly person. He just passed the medical examination this year."

"Fusi has seen the military advisor."

The woman bowed, her face was elegant and makeup-free, but she exuded a knowledgeable and sensible temperament.

Ji Shu had some surprise on his face, and he quickly returned the greeting.

"Both good couples have the desire to save lives and heal the wounded. This year, my good brother was recognized by Mr. Hua Tuo and passed the medical exam; my younger brother and sister were recognized by the medical school examiner and passed the medical exam. It's a match made in heaven! A match made in heaven!"

"Your Excellency is very pleased."

Both of them were a little shy after hearing this. compile

The few chatted casually for a few words, and Ji Shu left because he was afraid of disturbing the injured's rest.

The defenses have been rearranged and the injured have been visited. Today's trip went quite smoothly. Ji Shu glanced back, paused for more than ten breaths, and then went back.