Once these soldiers are promoted, retired or even enter the official career, the impact will be too great, because Yang Qian used himself to combine modernity with ancient times to transform Confucianism into thinking suitable for great unification.
Although it is still a spark now, I believe that the momentum of a prairie fire in the near future will be unstoppable.
Just when Yang Qian was working hard to improve himself.
In the wounded area, the soldiers of Liao and Shang had reached the end of their endurance. Although there were delicious food and good treatment conditions, the unknown terror hit their hearts. No one knew what their future would be.
Just because of this unknown movement, the already panicked soldiers were tortured and uneasy.
In addition, some untreated corpses were carried out one by one. Some soldiers felt that they were going crazy. Of course, there were also some who were more Buddhist, eating as if they had no plans for the future.
"Quiet~~Whoever makes noise again will be beheaded!"
An angry sound sounded, and Gu Weiqi's tall figure walked in from outside. Following him were the gloomy-looking Zhao Wenmo and the indifferent Deng Hongda.
A soldier with his arm hung by a hemp rope limped over, holding his neck and flashing his eyes.
"What exactly is this place? What is your purpose?"
Gu Weiqi glanced around and saw that almost all the wounded soldiers had their ears pricked up, even the most indifferent wounded soldiers were not immune to this.
When he focused on the soldiers in front of him, he shouted, "Who are you?"
"We are soldiers of Shangguo."
"We are soldiers of the Liao Kingdom."
Sparse voices kept coming. Although some people could not speak loudly due to their injuries, the firm tone could not be concealed. jj.br>
"Hahahahahaha~~~~!"
"Shang Guo? Liao Guo?"
Gu Weiqi showed an expression of extreme disdain, "Yes, you are soldiers of Shang and Liao, but what can you do?"
"A few months ago, Shang State and Xia State signed an alliance. When the two countries are at war, Xia State will not intervene, but their wounded soldiers who cannot be cured need to be handed over to our Xia State, and we Xia State will treat and cure them. From now on, you will be prisoners of my Xia Kingdom."
As soon as Gu Weiqi finished speaking, the whole ward could almost hear the drop of a needle. A few seconds later, all the wounded soldiers present were still in an uproar.
They constantly denounced the Xia Kingdom, took advantage of the fire to rob, even said that this was a violation of etiquette, and continued to curse the Xia Kingdom.
A man wearing heavy armor and a mask walked in. He was short in height, but the iron-blooded energy that hit his face immediately stunned the mess of wounded soldiers.
"Scold me, why don't you scold me anymore?" A cold voice sounded.
Many soldiers lowered their heads. The wounded soldier who took the lead in culture shrank his head. The man in front of him was obviously the commander-in-chief of the Xia Kingdom. He was complaining to ordinary soldiers and low-level generals, but it was nothing.
If you offend the other team's coach, killing a thousand of your own people is like killing ants.
But the wounded soldier in front of him was obviously dazzled by the information he learned, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"General, why do you want to take in injured soldiers like us? What's the purpose? We want to go back to Shangguo."
"Hahahaha, I signed the credentials at that time. I remember there was an article in it that said that if Shangguo feels that there are people who cannot be saved, he can hand over the wounded soldiers to Xiaguo. No matter life or death, Shangguo will not care about them anymore. .”
Yang Gan said disdainfully, "I remember that after the Prime Minister of the State of Fashion signed the alliance, he was as happy as a fat man with two stones. He told me that there are not enough medicines on the battlefield. After giving them to the soldiers, what will the generals use when they are injured?"
"You were all going to die, but I saved you. Is this how you want to repay me?"
The soldiers on Shang Guo's side lowered their heads one after another. The soldier who first asked the question took a few steps back in disbelief, almost unsteady on his feet.
Yang Qian took out a small notebook from his arms and muttered.
"Zhang Xiaosi."
A young soldier whose chest and shoulders were wrapped with linen several times looked around and stood out from the crowd.
Yang Qian continued: "Zhang Xiaosi was hit by an arrow in the shoulder and lower part of the chest. He was accompanied by inflammation. After taking medicine at Shang *** camp, he did not feel better. He was accompanied by swelling and fever. It is estimated that he is four.\./Hand\./Machine\ ./version\./no\./error\./first\./post~~(The next page will be more exciting!)
The Queen dies. "
"Huang Liu."
In the Liao camp, a middle-aged soldier with his left arm wrapped in bandages raised his remaining hand with a pale face, Yang Gan muttered.
"Huang Liu, his left arm was cut off, the medicine and stone are ineffective, and the bleeding continues. If he had been half an hour later last night, the gods would not be able to save him."
"Pa~!"
After Yang Gan closed the small book, he glanced at the wounded soldiers present and shouted, "If it weren't for me, you would be corpses in the soil today, and in three days you will be a pile of rotten meat. I will give you meat, fruits, and corn, and I will give you back Is this how you repay me with precious wound medicine?"
"Don't forget, Shang Guo and Liao Guoke have already given up on you. If they had been sent here earlier, I could have saved more people."
"So far from yesterday, five soldiers from Shang and Liao have died. If you were in your respective military camps, you would have died long ago."
The more Yang Qian scolded, the faces of these soldiers were pale. They could no longer imagine what would be waiting for them if they did not enter the summer camp? Death from inflammation and ulceration?
Bleed to death? The most terrifying thing is that even though he knew there was no way to save him, he was buried alive without any medicine.
Yang Qian became more and more excited as he scolded him. Of course, what he just said was slightly modified. Phew, he modified it a little. All countries are not stupid. They know the importance of population, but they know what they know.
Once a war breaks out, wounded soldiers are a burden and they would rather be thrown far away. If it were not for the sake of morale, even some soldiers with moderate injuries might have been buried alive.
War is one of the riskiest activities humans engage in.
From the group fights carried out by primitive people with stones and wooden sticks to the destruction of nuclear weapons, there will always be human losses in any war, that is, casualties.
Generally speaking, in wars since ancient times, most casualties have been 10 to 1 or 8 to 1.
That is to say, if one soldier is killed in battle, there will be at least 8 to 10 other soldiers injured to varying degrees. The number of soldiers injured in the war must be far more than the number of soldiers killed in battle.
If a soldier is killed in a war, it is easier to deal with it. Simply burying him on the spot is the easiest way.
The defeated side didn't even have time to clean up the battlefield, leaving a large number of dead and wounded soldiers that could not be moved directly to the opponent's disposal.
In ancient wars, most of the wounded soldiers left on the battlefield by the opponent were abandoned and left to fend for themselves. Only a very small number of combatants who paid special attention to "benevolence and justice" could treat their opponent's wounded soldiers.
There is no population in the county that is too large. If you think it is too large, it means there is not enough food. Only by continuously increasing the population can the rapid development of Yuntong County be guaranteed.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What could be easier than war to plunder the population? The most important thing is that hitting a sweet date with a stick is a tried and tested method of winning over people.
Although everyone is not from the same country, they are at least from the Central Plains, and their culture and outlook are almost the same. If they are from different races, it will be a lot of trouble.
All the wounded soldiers, look at me and I look at you, there are unspeakable expressions on their faces, and some even have despair on their faces.
The feeling of being abandoned by your mother country is not good. Although you know the consequences of being injured, knowing it and having it happen to you are two different things. The knife has not been pierced in your body, and you will never feel the hysterical struggle.
"Which general of the Xia Kingdom are you?" a soldier asked.
"Xia Kingdom, governor of Yuntong County, general of Zhenbei."
Suddenly the whole place was in an uproar.
"He is the fierce man who destroyed the three tribes of the Huns."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's incredible, this is a world-renowned figure."
"I heard that he killed without batting an eyelid and had to eat human flesh every night."
"The promised height is one foot, but this is not even half a foot."
.....Almost everyone knows Yang Qian's fame, but almost everyone doesn't know Yang Qian's appearance and body shape.
Firstly, it was Yang Qian's intentional or unintentional attack. Secondly, transportation and communications were not developed in ancient times, so it was naturally difficult for ordinary people to know some key information. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
The information they can hear are all rumors that have been passed down through eighteen hands of information.
At this time, a soldier asked ". (The next page will be more exciting!)
General, what do you need from us? "
"coming."
Hidden under the mask, Yang Qian raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "It's actually very simple. You return to Yuntong County with the army and live a good life. You can farm, do things, work, whatever you want."
Everyone was silent.
"What's the difference between this and slaves? We are soldiers."
"Yes, you can't go back to China yet."
"General, be well and let me wait until I return home."
"Uuuuuu, I still have children at home."
"I just got married."
"Quiet!" Gu Weiqi shouted, and the soldiers at the door banged their weapons.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Yang Gan smiled and said, "Why are your injuries more than fatal in the military camps of your country, but you can get treatment here, and only five of the thousand wounded soldiers died."
"That's because I used an extremely precious medicine. There is no free food in the world. How can you repay me?"
A soldier said weakly, "Here, how much is this medicine worth?"
"Oh, it's not expensive. One gold bottle is used. One bottle is used for minor injuries. Three or five bottles are used for serious injuries. You can give the money and you can go back. As for whether to go home or go back to the military camp, that's up to you. I cannot interfere in the country’s internal affairs without authorization.”
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"What kind of medicine is it? Is it made of gold?"
"This is too expensive."
The soldier with a pale face and his arm cut off said in horror, "Then I used a few bottles."
Yang Qian quickly checked the notepad and said, "You used five bottles. From now on, you need to use one bottle every day for seven days. You also need to use it when changing the linen, one bottle at a time."
The soldier's eyes widened and he murmured, "My life is not even that valuable."
He really wanted to ask if he could discount it in cash. He could leave the money for his children. .
