Dongmeng, Baiyinbaolege camp.
Baiyin Baolege sat on the seat in the middle of the big tent, his face as sinking as water.
"General, this person is An Wuneng, the former captain of the Qingfeng Village Pistol Team that I mentioned to you last time." Bao Laogao said.
Anwu Neng bowed and saluted and said, "I have seen the general."
"Are you the captain who came over with the pistol team later that night?" Baiyin Baolege asked.
"Yes, that's right." An Wuneng said.
"Then this is confusing. That night, if it weren't for you, we would have destroyed Qingfeng Village, and Qingfeng Village would have ceased to exist. You saved the village and made great contributions, then Feng Delin should It's right to reward you, but why do we send people to kill you?" Baiyin Baoleg asked.
"General, this matter is difficult to explain in one sentence." An Wuneng told the story of how Di Beilin framed him in front of Feng Delin before his death.
"So, Di Bei, the captain of the spear team, is dead?" Baiyin Baolege asked.
"Yes, General." An Wuneng said.
"That night, Dibei was shot in the back by our Yashi leader." Bao Laogao added.
"At that time, because it was night and the distance was relatively far, I couldn't see clearly. I only knew that he was hit in the back. I didn't expect this kid to confess like this without beating him." Yashi said.
"How come Old Feng can't tell the difference between good and bad, and is so confused?" Baiyin Baolege asked, "Is it because he couldn't pass the scholar examination and his head is so anxious?"
When everyone heard it, they wanted to be happy but did not dare to.
"An Wuneng, what do you want to do when you come here today?" Baiyin Baoleg asked with a stern face.
"I am willing to surrender to the general's tent, serve as a pawn in front of the general, lead the general's horse into stirrups, and look at the horse's head." An Wuneng said.
"Really?" Baiyinbaolege looked Anwu Neng up and down again, sneered, and suddenly said loudly, "Here comes someone!"
"General, what are your orders?" Two burly men came in from outside the tent.
"Take this man down, push him out of the tent and shoot him." Baiyin Baolege turned his face and shouted sternly.
As soon as the two big men heard this, they grabbed Anwu Neng's arms from behind without saying anything and pushed him away.
"General, why is this?" Bao Laogao and Ya Shi were both surprised when they saw it.
Seeing that the two big men were about to push Ango out of the tent, Ango showed no fear and laughed.
"Push it back!" Baiyinbaolege ordered. He didn't know why Ango could laugh, and wanted to find out.
The two big men pushed Anwu Neng back, but still held his arms firmly.
"An Wuneng, why are you laughing?" Baiyin Baoleg asked.
"I laugh at so many of you, are you still afraid of me, an injured bare-handed person?" An Wu said.
"An Wuneng, you Han people always think that you are smarter than us Mongolians, and laugh at us Mongolians for being barbarians and lacking in education. So, I will let you die today to make it clear." Baiyin Baoleg said.
"I would like to hear the details," An Wu said calmly, "I came here with all my heart, but I don't know where I offended the general."
"You used the bitter meat trick to fake surrender. You could only deceive Bao Laogao. How could you hide it from me?" Baiyin Baolege said.
"General, what is a false surrender?" An Wuneng said calmly.
"You Han people like to read "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Thirty-six Stratagems", "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and so on. You like to play conspiracies and tricks," Baiyin Baolege said. "During the Three Kingdoms period, during the Battle of Chibi, Huang Gai I once used the bitter meat trick to pretend to surrender to Cao Cao. For this reason, Cao Cao's 830,000-strong army was wiped out. Do you think I don't know that? You are just like that Huang Gai today, and you want to trick me again, right?"
"General, at this moment and at that moment, that Huang Gai is Huang Gai, and I am me, how can they be compared?"
"Really? Let me ask you, you came to vote for me, why did you come alone, without any family members or subordinates to vote with you?" Baiyin Baoleg asked.
When An Wu heard this, he laughed again.
"Don't I make sense?"
"I laugh at General, I only know one thing, but not the other," Anwu Neng said calmly, "First, my parents died when I was young, and I was alone, and now I am still a single person. Where did I get my family? Second, it should be At that time, the guard captain Zhao Wenyuan suddenly attacked me on a fast horse. I reacted a little slower and was shot by him. Zhao Wenyuan was also a sharpshooter, and his shooting skills were extremely accurate. It was night and he couldn't see clearly, so he The shot missed and hit me on the left shoulder. If it were during the day, how could I be alive? You think, I don’t even care about my life, so it’s already good that I can run out to save my life. Where else can I survive? Time to bring other brothers?"
"Then why didn't you come to vote for us at that time, but came two days later? What have you been doing these two days?" Baiyin Baoleg asked.
"Returning to General, I haven't done anything in the past two days. I have been looking for you. To be honest, this is me. If it were anyone else, I would never find you if you didn't talk about it for two days."
"Then how did you find it?" Baiyinbaolege asked.
"Because of my natural nose, I smelled your scent and followed your horse's hoof prints to find you."
"I really didn't realize that you still have such special powers." Baiyinbaolege said.
"General, this is not a special ability, it's just a small skill that can be used in the world."
Baiyinbaolege carefully observed Anwu Neng's expression again, and saw that he was not afraid of danger, calm and composed, talking and laughing freely, and there was no trace of anything wrong with him.
"General, please forgive me for being frank. It's not that Anwu and I have any differences, so I can't speak for him. I'm just discussing the matter," Bao Laogeda said. "Anwu's ability to save Qingfeng Village is something we have seen with our own eyes, and their strength is The leader of the village, Feng Delin, listened to the villain's words and wanted to shoot the meritorious minister. I can't bear to put this matter on anyone's head. He is a hero in the world. He has no way out. He abandoned the dark and surrendered to the light. He surrendered with all his heart. The general found this man. It can be said that he is a hero. If he has more wings, he will be invincible both inside and outside Mongolia. Currently, his gunshot wound is very serious and the bullet has not been removed. I urge the general to send medical officers to come and treat him quickly. Otherwise, his left arm will not be saved."
"Okay, then call the medical officer to come and check on the spot." Baiyin Baoleg heard that what he said made sense, thought about it, and then waved his hand, and the two sturdy men retreated.
At a short time, an old medical officer with a white beard walked in from outside the camp carrying a medicine box.
After the medical officer saluted Baiyin Baolege, he said: "Please give me the general's orders."
"Look at the gunshot wound on his left shoulder." Baiyinbaolege pointed at Anwu Neng and said.
"Yes." The old medical officer replied.
The old medical officer came to Anwu Neng and cut open the clothes on his left shoulder with scissors. A fishy smell hit his nostrils.
The wound on the left shoulder was almost as big as an egg. The flesh inside was turned outward, and the surrounding area had festered, turning black and purple. Yellow pus dripped down from the wound from time to time.
"Reporting to the general, this man's gunshot wound must be treated immediately, otherwise his left arm will not be saved." The old medical officer said.
"Then you should treat him now." Baiyinbaolege said.
"Reporting back to the general, his gunshot wound is different from ordinary gunshot wounds. I have been practicing medicine for many years and have treated countless gunshot wounds, but I have never seen a gunshot wound like this. Not to mention the wound is several times larger than ordinary gunshot wounds, and the bullet The blow was very deep," the old medical officer said. "If you want to treat him, you must put a cloth bag over his head in advance to prevent the patient from being frightened. Let him hold the towel in his mouth and bite it tightly. Tie him to the cross and fix it firmly, and then inject him with anesthesia to relieve his pain before surgery. However, this time you attacked Qingfeng Village, many brothers were injured. The anesthetic has been used up and so far the ordered drugs have not been delivered and we don’t know when the anesthetic will be available.”
"This is shot from the new Tsarist Russian military's Mosin-Nagant rifle with a box magazine. This kind of bullet is quite special. In addition to being larger than ordinary bullets, when it hits the human body, it will re-enter inside. It exploded, so the wound was several times larger than a normal gunshot wound," An Wu said.
"I see. No wonder it's different from other gunshot wounds." The old medical officer said.
"Medical officer, if you can cure me, please do it. Why tie me to a rack, cover my head, and inject me with anesthesia? There's so much trouble, just do it." An Wuneng said.
"No, no, no, I'm afraid this won't work," the old medical officer quickly waved his hand and said, "This is how you must treat gunshot wounds like this. There has never been an exception. If you don't cover your head, I will , after you see it, you will definitely be scared to death. If your body is not fixed, then you will be in unbearable pain and move around. Then the operation will not be possible and it will be even more troublesome. If you don't Inject anesthesia, and once I start the operation, you will be so painful that you will writhe on the spot."
After hearing this, Ango laughed heartily.
"Why are you laughing? I'm doing this for your own good." said the old medical officer.
"Medical Officer, there's no need. I'll just sit here and you can do whatever you want," An Wu said. "I'm not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of this small operation?"
"This," the old medical officer was still a little hesitant. He looked at An Wuneng and then at Baiyin Baolege.
"Since Captain An is so sure, his injury can't wait any longer. You should perform surgery on him now." Baiyin Baolege said.
"Oh well."
The medical officer opened the medicine box and found everything in it including a small knife, small scissors, small hook, small pliers, small cymbal, small hammer, etc.
At this time, someone brought a basin of water, the medical officer washed his hands, and then began the operation.
First, clean the wound, then drain the pus, trim away the rotten flesh around the wound, and finally remove the bullet inside.
Without any equipment or anesthesia, I used two small hooks to pull the wound apart from two opposite directions. I used small pliers to penetrate the wound, bit the tail of the bullet with the pliers, and pulled it out forcefully. The trouble was, the bullet was embedded so deeply that it was difficult to bite the tail. It couldn't be pulled out once, twice, and it wasn't until the tenth time that the bullet was taken out, and then a stream of blood spurted out from inside. out.
The old medical officer was already sweating profusely. Looking at Anwu, he didn't say a word or move. He looked calm and chatted and laughed, as if what he was treating was not his arm.
"General, this man is truly a god." The medical officer couldn't help but praise.
Baiyin Baoleg, Ya Shi, and Bao Laogeda were also impressed by An Wuneng's heroic spirit. As the saying goes, heroes respect heroes and heroes love men, Baiyin Baoleg then appointed An Wuneng as the leader of the pistol team of the Mongolian bandits.
