Chapter 636: Underestimating the enemy and advancing rashly

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Dingxicheng.

Because the war in Lanzhou was on his mind, Qin Ming finished washing and told Zi Shu to lead the people from the Song Dynasty to the wounded barracks.

He rushed to the government office immediately.

Unexpectedly, after waiting at the government office for three hours, there was still no news from Lanzhou City.

Instead, I got bad news.

The reason is that the Tang army in Dingxi City used guerrilla warfare yesterday to eliminate many marauding barbarians and achieved fruitful results.

According to statistics from the government office this morning.

Yesterday, Dingxi City sent a total of 8,000 Qingqi to participate in guerrilla warfare.

As of midnight last night, the guerrilla troops fighting out of the city had killed more than 4,000 enemy cavalry and rescued more than 3,000 civilians at the cost of over a thousand casualties.

The casualty ratio was one to four, which was considered a great victory.

But today, Ding Xicheng repeated his old tricks and once again gathered eight thousand light cavalry to kill into Yuzhong territory.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the place, they discovered that the enemy troops who had been wounded yesterday, for some unknown reason, actually reduced their looting of the eastern part of Yuzhong.

As a result, it will be difficult for the guerrilla team sent by Dingxi City to achieve the same results as yesterday in the boundary between Yuzhong City and Dingxi City.

Therefore, except for a small number of troops, they still stayed in the Yuzhong boundary and continued to search for traces of Manzi.

Most of the remaining troops, under the leadership of several generals and captains, began to fight in Lintao.

However, there are always exceptions to everything.

It is said that the scout who rushed back first reported:

Today, at three quarters of noon,

The army commander who stayed on the border of Yuzhong was in order to expand the results of the war.

Relying on the clairvoyance in the hands of the scouts, they can detect the enemy in advance, so they were dazzled by yesterday's victory.

He actually ignored the dissuasion of his subordinates and forcibly led more than 1,500 cavalry to bypass Yuzhong City and ambush the enemy troops to the west of Yuzhong City.

At the beginning, everything went smoothly, and they did kill a lot of barbarians.

As a result, before they could be happy for long, an accident happened.

As soon as this team finished cleaning the battlefield, the scouts sent out discovered a large group of Tuyuhun's cavalry twenty-five miles west of Yuzhong City.

The leading captain knew he was outmatched, so he planned to take the rescued civilians back to Dingxi City.

As the old saying goes, ideals are full but reality is skinny.

Just as they were retreating, they were ambushed by Dang Xiang Qingqi from Yuzhong City as expected.

The leading captain, in order to protect the civilians, fled first and started a head-on confrontation with Dang Xiang Qingqi.

According to the returning scout, said.

At that time, the Dangxiang clan had at least five thousand troops.

Every time the cavalry from both sides fought, hundreds of corpses would be left on the ground.

In this way, after the cavalry from both sides faced each other more than ten times, the civilians finally fled into the mountains on both sides of the official road.

It was at this time that Tuyuhun's light cavalry from behind also arrived on the battlefield.

The few remaining guerrilla troops, faced with attacks from both front and rear, not only did not retreat, but instead became bloody.

So, under the leadership of the captain, and with the sound of victorious slogans, the final charge was launched.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with shouts of killing and blood flowed like rivers.

In the end, when they broke out of the siege, only one hundred and thirty-two riders were left.

The rest were all killed in battle.

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"Sir, this is all my subordinates have learned about the whole story of this battle."

Qin Ming nodded slightly and walked into the wounded barracks.

Qin Ming glanced at Yu Chigong and Xue Wanche, who were walking in front with gloomy faces, lowered his voice and asked:

"Do you know who leads this cavalry?"

Zishu shook his head and said:

"I don't know."

Qin Ming waved his hand and said:

"Go ahead."

After saying this, Qin Ming chased after Yuchi Gong.

Not long after, Qin Ming followed Yu Chigong and others and arrived outside a camp.

Outside the camp, there were several soldiers covered in blood.

When they saw Yuchi Gong coming, they all knelt down.

"I will finally pay my respects to the manager."

At this moment, a soldier with blood still bleeding from his shoulder crawled to Yuchi Gong, hugged his thigh, cried bitterly, and said:

"General manager, I beg you, general, you must find a way to save my captain!"

The soldiers kneeling on the ground kowtowed one after another and cried:

"Please steward, please save the captain."

Yuchi Gong looked at the scene in front of him, clenching his fists tightly.

"What do you say, the doctor of the military medical team? Can he still be saved?"

The soldiers on the ground looked sad and said intermittently:

"The doctor said, Lieutenant, he is too seriously injured and I'm afraid he won't survive... Wuwu..."

Yuchi Gong's body froze slightly.

He took a deep breath, kicked the soldiers on the ground away, and said viciously with red eyes:

"You useless thing, get out of here! I'll take care of you later."

After saying that, Yuchi Gong glanced around, and his eyes immediately focused on Qin Ming.

He took two steps and came to Qin Ming, then squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and said:

"My dear nephew, why don't you go in and take a look? Regardless of whether you can save the person or not, I owe you a favor. How about that?"

Qin Mingchao's "future father-in-law" cupped his hands and said:

"Boy, you must do your best."

After saying that, Qin Ming strode towards the camp.

The soldiers kneeling outside the tent also reacted at this time, so they kowtowed to Qin Ming one after another and said:

"Thank you, Qin Canjun."

Qin Ming nodded slightly, opened the curtain and stepped inside.

As soon as he stepped through the door, a scream sounded from inside the tent.

"We are rescuing the injured here. No one else is allowed in. Get out quickly."

Qin Ming frowned and looked around, only to see a pale girl in a green dress pointing at him with her hands on her hips.

The girl in green skirt also saw Qin Ming's appearance clearly at this time.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, gave Qin Ming a blessing, and said:

"I've seen you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Ming nodded slightly and strode towards the "operating table".

At this time, there were five people standing in front of the operating table.

Two men and three women.

Baili Zhi, who was suturing the wound, heard the sound and knew that Qin Ming was coming, but she did not raise her head and was still suturing the wound seriously.

Qin Ming walked to the operating table, rolled up his long sleeves, and said to Song Muqing who was holding the tray:

"Bring the tray over."

Song Muqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"hurry up."

Hearing Qin Ming's urging again, Song Muqing reacted and walked up to Qin Ming with a tray.

Qin Ming picked up the bottle containing alcohol from the tray, opened the lid skillfully, and poured alcohol into his hand.

After wiping the alcohol on his hands and arms, Qin Ming put the bottle back on the tray and picked up the catgut and silver needle on it.

Looking at Qin Ming's leaving figure, Song Muqing's eyes were filled with doubts as his face turned pale.

[Is he also a doctor? ]

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