Chapter 1587: 1st Tang Dynasty, diagnose and treat wounded soldiers!

"There is such a miracle?"

In the corner building on the west side of Longmen Pass, after listening to Li

Yu's account of his experience that night, Li Zexuan was shocked. He held his

chin and thought for a while, then turned his eyes to Li Yu and said: "It is

because of this that you came from Chang'an alone. Came to Jiangzhou?"

Sometimes he has to admire the little girl Li Yu. At this age, it is estimated

that even before graduating from elementary school in modern times, he dared

to go far and far by himself. This can no longer be called self-reliance, it

should be called " "Precocious" is almost the same!

Li Yu nodded and said: "I was able to find my parents from Yuezhou to

Chang'an, but now what is it to come from Chang'an to Jiangzhou? Sir, I really

want to know who my father and mother are? Me too I really want to know why

they gave me away and didn’t pick me up later? But I’m still a step late. The

Turkic national division is nowhere to be found!"

Speaking of the end, Li Yu's tone was a little low. She spent her days and

nights on the road, eating and sleeping, but in the end she failed to achieve

her wish. Naturally, she was disappointed in her heart.

Li Zexuan thought for a while, and said: "I have fought Wu Jie, this man is

very high in martial arts, wearing a black robe, wearing a black hat, it is

difficult to see his face, but his voice is very hoarse, like ...It seems to

have been burned by fire, cracked and hoarse. In addition, he has an evil

internal power that can release something similar to thunder and lightning,

making people caught off guard!

Wu Jie’s fighting style is biased towards one force and ten guilds. He doesn’t

like to use tricks to push humanity. Wu Jie may also be the kind of person who

doesn’t like trouble. He is decisive and indomitable. He is indeed qualified

to be the top of the world. Master! It's just that I don't know much about the

detailed history of Wu Jie this person! Master rarely mentioned it during his

lifetime, maybe you can ask my little uncle tomorrow, he should know! "

Recalling Xuan Qing's previous questioning of himself, Li Zexuan couldn't help

being a little bit awkward, so he didn't plan to ask Xuan Qing himself about

Wu Jie. Isn't that self-inflicted? It's better for Xiaoyuer to ask for

himself!

All in all, Li Zexuan was still worried that his "fake" would be seen by Xuan

Qing. After all, he used to do many things under the banner of Real Person

Lingxu, and Xuan Qing has always had a good relationship with Real Person

Lingxu. If Xuan Qing pursued it carefully, he would definitely be able to see

clues from many things!

"Yeah! That's good! Tomorrow I will ask Dao Xuan Qing!"

Li Yu didn't think much, nodded, and then she suddenly said again: "Shanchang,

General Qin and the others led an army to pursue the Turkic national division,

do you think the witchcraft will..."

Although I didn't say the following words, the main idea was already very

obvious.

Li Zexuan frowned and paused for a moment. He said: "I heard Renbiao say that

at this time, not only Uncle Qin and Uncle Cheng were chasing after him, but

there were also Yunzhou, Shuozhou, Daizhou, and Weizhou in the north. The

soldiers and horses are intercepting, and the total number is 60,000. The

Turkic army has already been defeated at Longmen Pass. The momentum is long

gone. Facing the 60,000 army, they will undoubtedly lose!

However, Wu Jie and Ashina Sheergui are both martial arts masters. If they

both escape with all their strength and pave the way for them with the lives

of Turkic soldiers, Uncle Qin wants to catch them, it might be difficult for

them! "

Hearing this, Li Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Li Zexuan looked at Li

Yu's face with scorching eyes and asked, "Xiao Yuer, do you want Wujie to die

or do you want him to live?"

"I……!!"

Under Li Zexuan's gaze, a panic flashed in Li Yu's eyes. She opened her mouth

and said nervously: "I...I certainly hope that he will die. I am a Chinese. He

is a Turkic. He killed so many Chinese. I Of course I hope he will die! But

before he dies, I want to smell the whereabouts of my father and mother from

his mouth!"

Li Zexuan nodded, then he turned around and stood up with his hand: "That's

good! Little fish, no matter the situation, no matter what the reason, I hope

you remember that you are a Chinese, you will always Don’t do things that hurt

Datang, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

The reason for saying this is that Li Zexuan thought of a very terrible

result, that is, Li Yu's parents are Turkic, or Li Yu's father is Wu Jie!

Although this possibility is minimal, it does not mean that it is absolutely

impossible. Besides, even if Li Yu’s father is not Wu Jie, it may also have

some intersection with Wu Jie. At this time, it is a considerable personal

test for Li Yu. Is it to choose national justice or personal personal

affection? To be honest, whoever faces this multiple-choice question will find

it difficult to choose!

When Li Zexuan finished speaking, there was a loud noise outside the house. Li

Zexuan's expression moved, he listened carefully for a moment, and said to Li

Yu: "The army who chased Wu Jie is back! Let's go and have a look!"

Li Yu's complexion changed, because after a moment, she nodded and responded:

"Yeah!"

The two of them went out of the room and went straight down the tower. They

saw that the downstairs was already brightly lit, with torches shining

everywhere. Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde, Hong Wenxing, Wang Renbiao

and others were standing there. There was a conversation in front of the army.

Upon seeing this, Li Zexuan walked up quickly, clasped his fist and said,

"Uncle Qin, Uncle Cheng, Uncle Yuchi, are you back?"

"Hey! Xiaoxuan! Are you really okay? Great!"

Cheng Yaojin saw that Li Zexuan's face was ruddy and vigorous, and he didn't

look like he was seriously injured. He greeted him excitedly, and laughed

loudly: "I said that your kid is a lucky person, how could he fall so easily?

?OK!"

Qin Qiong stroked his beard and said with relief: "During Yongheguan, Fang

Canjun said that you were seriously injured by the witch robbery. The old guys

of us are worried. Just now Hong Cishi said that you were rescued by Taoist

Xuanqing. The injury has healed, and the old man is still a little

unbelievable. Now that he sees a real person, the old man is finally

relieved!"

"Haha! You can fight Wu Jie head-on and take away the things from him, after

today, Xiaoxuan, you must be famous all over the world!"

Yuchi Jingde said with emotion.

What he said is not false. Li Zexuan played against the Great Master in the

middle stage of the Grand Master. Although he was defeated in the process, in

the result, it can be said that he won because the things on the Witch

Tribulation were given by Li Zexuan. Robbed!

"Uncle Yuchi, please don't make fun of your nephew! This time I was lucky

enough to survive, and I rely on my uncle to heal me with all his strength,

otherwise I am still in a coma now!"

Li Zexuan humbly said a few words, and quickly took the initiative to ask:

"Don't talk about this, how are the three uncles fighting on the front line?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he has noticed that the little fish on the side

is looking at him anxiously and imploringly.

Cheng Yaojin said with a black face: "Bah! Wu Jie's head-shrinking tortoise

flees desperately when he sees some of our old guys, and can't catch up with

him! In the end, he let him escape!"

Lao Cheng originally wanted to fight Wu Jie for three hundred rounds, but in

the end he didn't even hit Wu Jie's weapons, which made him very annoyed.

Li Zexuan was surprised, and secretly said that the result was similar to what

he had previously analyzed in private!

The little fish on the side heard the words with complicated eyes. When she

heard the news, she didn't know if she should be grateful or sad, and her

heart was extremely contradictory!

Qin Qiong added at this time: "Although we did not catch Wu Jie and Ashina

Sheergui, the 40,000 elite wolves of the Turks were almost killed by us. Only

a thousand people followed Wu Jie and escaped from the encirclement. These

more than 30,000 wolf riders are among the elite of Jieli's men, all of which

are damaged in Datang, which is also a great loss for Jieli!"

Yuchi Jingde frowned and said, "Although the Turkic wolf cavalry was set down

in this battle, our soldiers and horses have also suffered a lot, especially

the government soldiers in the four states of Yunzhou, Daizhou, Yuzhou, and

Shuozhou. They faced the Turks directly. The impact of the national division

caused more than 70% of casualties. In addition to the soldiers and horses

brought from the capital by Qizhou, Bingzhou, and ourselves, our side suffered

more than 43,000 casualties in this battle, and the losses were heavy!"

Li Zexuan was surprised when he heard this. He couldn't believe it, "The

Turkic wolf rider is so powerful?"

Qin Qiong nodded and said: "The Turkic wolf rider has always been unparalleled

in the world. In addition, this Turkic wolf rider is trying very hard to **

Wu Jie and Ashina Sheergui to rush out of the encirclement. It uses a tactic

of fighting for life. The fighting power of such a Turkic wolf is even more

terrifying!"

Li Zexuan's mind instantly showed a tragic battlefield fighting scene, and he

said with a heavy face, "It's a pity that these great Tangs are so good!"

"General Qin, do you want to send this battle report to Chang'an?"

Meng Wenhao held his fist now.

Qin Qiong pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Biography! It's just that at

this hour, King Wei and His Majesty should have a rest! Try it first!"

Meng Wenhao responded, "Yes! General Qin!"

After that, he turned and left, and sent a telegram back to the tent!

"The three grandmasters traveled a long distance and fought all night, are you

tired? The next official has arranged a place to stay for the three

grandmasters, and the three grandmasters are invited to move forward and

rest!"

At this time, Hong Wenxing on the side stepped forward and arched his hands.

He is Jiangzhou governor and the "host" here. Of course, he must do his best

to the landlord!

Li Zexuan also reacted and hurriedly said: "Hong Cishi is right. The three

uncles marched all the way and didn't close their eyes all day and night, so

let's go and rest!"

Qin Qiong nodded, and said: "Okay! After we settle down, we will rest!"

With that said, he turned to look at Hong Wenxing and said, "Cashier Hong, I

can't help you to immediately transfer some military doctors from the

Jiangzhou Military Camp. There are many injured sergeants in urgent need of

treatment!"

Hong Wenxing hurriedly said, "The official will follow the order! This will

send someone back to Zhengping County to send a military doctor!"

Regarding military doctors, the earliest record of military doctors in China

was in the Zhou Dynasty. Lu Shang (Jiang Ziya) mentioned in "The Six Secret

Teachings": (in the military), "The three alchemists can use a hundred

medicines to cure golden sores and recover. All diseases.” In the Han Dynasty,

the military hospital had already taken shape. "The Book of the Later Han

Dynasty" once recorded an institution called "An Lu", which is slightly

equivalent to a modern battlefield hospital.

With the development of the times, military doctors are also constantly

improving. Tang Junzhong has an organization similar to full-time medical

care, that is, each battalion has a "sick child inspection officer" who

inspects the situation of the wounded and sick daily in order to arrange

medical treatment and aftercare. give away. Injured soldiers and soldiers can

not only receive treatment, but also observe their condition regularly.

For example, the Zhechong Mansion Camp in the Jiangzhou prefecture must have a

department such as the "Sick Children Officer".

Hong Wenxing led the way, Li Zexuan's eyes flashed, and he handed over to Qin

Qiong: "Uncle Qin, my nephew also knows some medical skills. You can ask

someone to bring those sergeants who have been seriously injured and are in

urgent need of treatment. I will heal them first? "

These wounded sergeants are not only for fighting the Turks, like some of the

people in Qizhou and those from Chang'an, but more to save Longmenguan and

save him. Li Zexuankong has medical skills. If he is sitting on the sidelines

at this moment, He will have a conscience!

Hearing this, Qin Qiong couldn't help but worry: "Xiaoxuan, you have recovered

from a serious injury, you should have a good life and recuperate, and you

should not overwork!"

Cheng Yaojin also nodded and said, "Second Brother Qin is right, Xiaoxuan, you

should take a good rest and heal your injuries!"

Li Zexuan shook his head and refused: "Uncle Qin and Uncle Cheng, let's not

tell you that my nephew was rescued by my uncle. Not only did he heal his

injury, but he also had a chance to make a breakthrough. Now is the time when

you are full of energy. You two don't have to worry about your nephew. body!"

"Huh? Xiaoxuan, you broke through again?"

Hearing that, Cheng Yaojin's eyes stared like copper bells, and his expression

was incredible.

Li Zexuan smiled and said, "Ha ha! It's just a fluke!"

Cheng Yaojin was speechless, and I thought that the old Cheng also wanted to

be lucky like you, but unfortunately too old, the road of martial arts might

stop here!

Qin Qiong said with a gratified expression: "Okay! Since Xiaoxuan, your health

is no longer serious, the old man will let someone bring the seriously injured

soldier over!"

"Hmm~!"

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"Your wound must be disinfected with alcohol, otherwise it will become pus, it

may be a little painful, bear with it!"

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, I can't bear it! Hey~! Whoo~!"

"Didn't you say that you can bear it? Why did you scream?"

"...Master Hou~www.mtlnovel.com~ Who would have thought it would hurt so much!

Sis~! It hurts so hot!"

"Haha! Alright! I'll bandage you up first, and the military doctor will give

you some medicine that will help the wound after a while!"

"Thank you Lord Hou! Uh... Lord Hou, can you give me a taste of the alcohol in

your hand? It's so fragrant!"

"Go and rest! It didn't hurt enough just now, right?"

In the big tent in front of Longmen Pass, Li Zexuan carried a simple medicine

box and shuttled among the wounded camps one after another. Most of these

wounded soldiers suffered from stab wounds, so the wounds must be disinfected,

otherwise this weather, 100% of them will be infected with suppuration. This

is why the ancient soldiers didn't really die on the battlefield. Most of them

died after the wounds infected with suppuration after the war!

Fortunately, when the army of Qin Qiong came from Chang'an, he brought some

medical alcohol. Otherwise, Li Zexuan would have to distill and purify the

alcohol in the barracks at the moment!

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