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"I'm afraid that my mother will be worried, so my son will go back to the city first." Chu Yuning smiled at King Yong'an and walked towards the bank of the Shanlai River.

King Yong'an didn't say anything more, only told her to be careful all the way.

"Hey, Sister Shanyin, wait for me!" Zhu Youxu, who came down from the city wall at some point, called behind Chu Yuning.

In the tent, a lieutenant general beside King Yong'an looked at the backs of the two of them riding away, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang? ”

"Send a team to protect the safety of the second prince and the county lord in the dark, and send the two to the general's mansion safely."

"Yes. Subordinates receive orders! ”

King Yong'an looked at the wounded in the tent, and said to those who looked particularly depressed: "But if you lose an arm or leg, imagine an iron pillar, and even your life is gone!" ”

Tiezhu is the Dayi soldier who was beheaded by the Tartars in order to support Lan Zhou.

After listening to the words of King Yong'an, a soldier said sullenly: "Tiezhu's daughter-in-law only came to Shanyin City last year, and I heard that she is five months pregnant!" ”

King Yong'an was silent for a moment when he heard this, "Whether it is you or Tiezhu's daughter-in-law, as long as you are a soldier under this king, this king will think of a way out for you." ”

"Little Six." King Yong'an looked at the soldier who was born and said, "Later, you will tell Uncle He the address of Tiezhu's daughter-in-law." ”

The soldier who was called out by King Yong'an with the accurate number couldn't help but glance at King Yong'an with tears in his eyes, and said loudly: "Thank you, Lord Wang!" ”

Yong'an Dynasty he nodded.

"If the rest of the people have any difficulties, or have any plans for the future, let them be mentioned to Ho Berth, and the king will try to satisfy them one by one." King Yong'an deliberately focused on the soldier who was crippled and should not stay on the battlefield for a moment, and then walked out of the tent.

In this epidemic, they did not exterminate all the Tartars, but left three prisoners.

One of them was the leader of the attack.

In the Tartar Army, it should be a small role similar to the striker type.

In the dark, damp and cold dungeon, the leader of the Tartars, whose limbs were tied with iron chains, was scolding and scolding in nonsense, "Ge Laozi, you have the ability to loosen Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will chop you all off one by one, or give Lao Tzu a good time, and after he dies, he will be a good man again!" ”

Since he was captured, he has been cursing and swearing for nearly an hour.

King Yong'an looked at him without saying a word, and asked indifferently in the emptiness of his panting: "Say the name of the Han people you colluded with, and I will give you an easier way to die." ”

"Humph! The Han people who didn't have a seed, no wonder they have been defeated by our men for so many years, it turns out that their own people have been fighting behind closed doors! There are a lot of people we collude with, for example, three of your nine lieutenants have been bought by us, but I won't tell you the name! ”

The leader of the Tartars looked at King Yong'an and laughed arrogantly, as if it was not himself who was chained hand and foot, as if he was the master of this world.

"Huh!" King Yong'an let out a low chuckle and said to the guards who were executing on the side, "Let him see how powerful our Han torture tools are!" ”

The guards were commanded to say yes.

Every few moments, the empty cell was filled with the sound of a pig-killing howl, and the smell of burnt flesh and skin.

"That's how your mount was burned alive." King Yong'an looked at him coldly and said to the guards, "Use something else." ”

"Yes." As he spoke, the guard brought a bucket of hot water with chili oil and other things floating on it, and pressed the head of the Tartar leader into it.

The hot water burned the skin on his face, soaked with hot spicy seeds, and the tartar leader just opened his mouth to exhale, and the spicy smell rolled into his esophagus, irritating his mouth and nose, and his head was pressed tightly by a pair of strong hands, and he could not move a bit.

The pain was 10,000 times more painful than a flesh wound with the skin open, and the mouth and nose were blocked, and the breathing was not smooth, which was even more uncomfortable than death.

The executioner felt the time, lifted the back of the Tartar leader's neck with one hand, and lifted him out of the barrel.

The Tartar leader breathed heavily and coughed violently, a blur of flesh and blood, unrecognizable.

He raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, his mouth letting out a painful roar, which did not alleviate the pain in the slightest except rubbing a layer of bloody flesh.

"Let's do it for now, and when he recovers, continue to ask." King Yong'an gave an order to the execution guards and walked out with his lieutenant.

It just so happened that the severed limb of the first soldier had been attached, and the whole person seemed to be asleep, and was carried out of the tent by the military doctor on a stretcher and placed in the tent where the wounded were staying.

Then the second person, the man with a broken leg, was carried into the empty tent that Xue Yongyi had specially opened up at his command, and used it as an operating room.

The lieutenant looked at the guards who were sleeping very heavily with their arms fixed by the bracket and wrapped tightly and tightly with bandages, and said in an incredible tone: "Lord Wang, do you think Xiaoba's hand can really be connected?" ”

This matter is unheard of in the Dayi Dynasty, but with King Yong'an's understanding of Xue Yongyi, she is not the kind of person who will open her mouth without being sure.

"We'll see." In the end, King Yong'an replied to the lieutenant's question.

In the tent, in the inner room separated by a curtain, Xue Yongyi and Lan Zhou were wearing sterile gowns, and in front of them was a modern operating room, under anesthesia, with his eyes closed, Xiao Shi, who had fallen into a semi-coma, was lying upright on the operating room.

Xue Yongyi cleaned the severed limb with disinfectant water and began to stitch it up with specific equipment, while Lanzhou listened to her instructions and handed her things.

His movements were fast and accurate, which greatly saved Xue Yongyi's time.

There are still two wounded soldiers waiting in the back, for them, time is the difference between being able to save one more person, after all, after the severed limb leaves the human body for too long, it will lose its function, and even if it can be stitched, it will be difficult to grow back.

After being busy for nearly three hours without stopping, they retrieved the four severed limbs, and when they came out of the tent, Xue Yongyi and Lan Zhouju were pale, and their steps were shaky, as if they would fall down at any time.

"I'm tired, I'm so tired." The two of them fainted from exhaustion almost as soon as the person supporting them put on their arms.

King Yong'an hurriedly ordered Xue Yongyi to be placed alone in a tent, and asked a military doctor to check the pulse of the two of them.

I have more respect for Xue Yongyi in my heart.

Lan Zhou was not so lucky, the wound on his chest was already very deep, and the blood from the wound did not stop flowing.

The military doctor had no choice but to take the bandage apart, clean the wound again, sprinkle it with thick powder, and re-bandage it.

After tossing like this, it was close to Shen, and it stands to reason that the guards who escorted Chu Yuning back to the General's Mansion should also return.

However, there was no news.

"Let's see what's going on along the way." King Yong'an ordered one of his lieutenants to send another team out.

About half an hour later, the person who answered and the person who escorted him came back together to return to King Yong'an: "Back to the prince, the county lord and the second prince fell off their horses when they rode through Qishan. The second prince stretched out his hand to pull, but was pulled by the county lord and fell down together. The subordinates immediately went down the mountain to search, but they never found the second prince and the county lord! (To be continued.) )