Mohist Tang

“The generals are wise!” All the generals succumbed to their hands. They did not at all comment that the army had cut 50,000 Tuyuhun this time and had enough military merits. Let the soldiers divide, and Li Jing’s doing so will surely make the soldiers return to their hearts and kill the enemy with their heart.

Looking at the messy battlefield, Li Jing couldnt help but took a deep breath and said loudly: “Lets go, how about the wounded soldiers?”

After sinking, Tang Army won a big victory this time, but there are still nearly 10,000 soldiers injured. According to past practice, there is a maximum recovery rate of 30%.

Fortunately, this time the children of Medical School of Thought are stationed in the army. I hope that Medical School of Thought does not speak big words. If there is a 90% cure rate, it will be the soldiers greatest blessing, more important than military merit , That is the life of a soldier.

How far away the wounded camp is not at all, its on the flat grassland less than one mile away from the battlefield. On this grassland, white tents have already been set up, and soldiers quickly Going in and out, carrying wounded soldiers into the tent, receiving medical school of thought treatment as quickly as possible.

The entire wounded camp was busy. Even Li Jing entire group entered but was ignored. As a last resort, Li Jing caught a tall soldier who had just finished his work and asked:

“Mo Where is Wu Doctor?”

“reporting to the general! Mo Wu Doctor is in the middle tent, trying to treat a wounded soldier.” The tall soldier saw that it was Li Jing and quickly reported to him. .

Under the leadership of the tall soldiers, the generals came to the largest tent in the middle, just to see two medical soldiers carrying a wounded soldier who was bandaged out.

“Mo Wu Doctor, am I crippled.” The wounded soldier’s sore gnashing teeth whined.

I saw Whites camp opened, and Mo Wu with a naive face took a clean towel and wiped the drops of water on his hands that he had just washed, and said nonchalantly: “The broken hamstring has been After connecting, you can get out of bed in one month, but if you want to walk normally, it will take at least one year to recover.”

“Can you walk normally in one year?” The wounded soldier was suddenly taken aback.

Mo Wu frowned said: “If you are too slow, you can go to Chang’an City Mohist Hospital for rehabilitation training. Half a year should be enough.”

Wounded soldiers hearing this great joy, Repeatedly waved his hand and said: “It’s not too slow, it’s not too slow! As long as I can keep my legs, let alone a year, it is worth two years.”

Suddenly the decline of the wounded soldiers was wiped out. Even if it was a sharp pain in the leg, there was no more frown.

“Leave the rest to you. There are still a few minor injuries on his body, and the blood has stopped. Use the method I usually give you, first disinfect with Ethyl Alcohol, and then suture the wound. The method is to sew up, and then apply the wound medicine. Mo Wu instructed the medic on the side, waved his hand, and motioned for the soldiers to carry the wounded away

“Yes!” The medic on the side responded immediately. Said, he quickly carried the wounded soldiers to another tent for treatment. They were already familiar with the stitching method. Although the craftsmanship was not as good as the real Doctor, they could not care about anything at this moment. Okay.

“Mo Wu Doctor really has amazing medical skills, and the medical School of Thought divine technique is resumed by broken tendons. It is really the gospel of the soldiers, and the old man replaced the Military School of Thought many thanks to the Medical School of Thought.” Li Jing took the opportunity to step forward and said gratefully.

Li Jing can imagine that if there is no Medical School of Thought to join, just rely on the soldiers at the military level, let alone disabled, it is difficult to say whether they can save their lives.

“General Li has passed the award, saving the dying and healing the wounded, he was originally the job of Medical School of Thought.” Mo Wu modestly said.

Li Jing nodded, asked: “How is the treatment of wounded soldiers now!”

Mo Wu said with lingering fear: “Thanks to the promotion of emergency hemostasis, and These hundreds of medical soldiers have already been treated for most of the severely wounded soldiers, and the rest of the soldiers who are not seriously injured have been taken over by these hundreds of medical soldiers. I believe they will be treated again soon.”

Fortunately, the bleeding will be stopped urgently. Otherwise, if the war is over, the number of soldiers who died directly will have to be at least doubled, and there will be nearly 10,000 wounded soldiers this time. If only dozens of Medical School of Thought children are too busy to heal them.

Li Jing hearing this was shocked happily and said: “putting it that way, these wounded soldiers…”

Mo Wu heard the strings and nodded: “The general is relieved, everyone The soldiers stopped bleeding in time, coupled with the Ethyl Alcohol disinfection and suture method, 90% of the cure rate can still be guaranteed.”

A crowd of soldiers was immediately delighted, and the 90% cure rate, that means At least nine thousand soldiers will recover. This is great news.

“Mo Wu Doctor, the tent is no longer enough.” A medical soldier said anxiously. There are too many wounded soldiers, and the tents originally prepared have already been used up.

Mo Wu hasn’t answered yet, Li Jing waved his big hand: “If the order is passed down, the military tents of the soldiers will be vacated, and the needs of the wounded will be given priority.”

Li Jing for a long time After good warfare, I naturally know the preciousness of the wounded soldiers. The wounded soldiers who have been on the battlefield, killed the enemy frontally, and severely wounded recover completely are so precious. Once these wounded soldiers are recovered completely, they will be put on the battle armor instantly. Will become a warrior.

Now 90% of these wounded soldiers will recover completely. If you know that this is the next nine thousand elite soldiers, Li Jing naturally takes it very seriously.

“Mo Wu Doctor, a wounded soldier is bleeding again.” A medical soldier hurried to report.

Mo Wu rushed to Li Jing and the others to sue Li Jing and the others, hurriedly left, and began a life and death rescue.

Li Jing led a group of generals and then inspected one after another, watching the busy wounded camp. In this wounded camp, every soldier received meticulous care and all the wounds were It has been stitched up and wrapped in white clean linen.

Although lying down, there is no history of lifeless wounded soldiers. Instead, every soldier talks and laughs freely. No one is worried about their lives.

Walking out of the wounded camp, Li Jing looked at the sun gradually setting to the west, put out a long breath: “Soldiers are shrouded in horse leather, fighting on the battlefield, and the Medical School of Thought rescues the wounded. There are countless lives. There is Medical School of Thought is here, it is the gospel of my Military School of Thought.”

A group of generals have nodded. For soldiers, the greatest happiness is probably to be treated by the Doctor when they are injured!

As the sun went down, the earth fell into darkness again. Tang Army buried his army heavily, but for the soldiers Tuyuhun killed in battle, there was only one way, and that was cremation.

After the war, if the corpse is not handled in time, it will definitely cause plague. Cremation is the simplest, quickest and safest method.

Tuyuhun soldiers died too many battles, and the fire burned continuously, lighting the whole night red.

“Yi! The west is on fire too.” A soldier on duty at night watched in surprise at the same fire from the west, which made the entire sky bright red.

“Not good, it must be Fu Yun old thief who burned the grassland, and report to the general!” The night-watching soldiers hurriedly went to the army to report.

In a short while, all the generals in the army rushed to the west side of the barracks one after another, looking solemnly at the red sky in the west. Obviously, Fu Yun burned the grassland, stiffened the walls and cleared the fields, leaving the Tang Army’s horses without pasture and cutting off the Tang Army’s pursuit.

“The real bitter battle is coming!” Cheng Yaojin looked at the red sky in the west, sucked in a breath of cold air.