Chapter 52: Treatment

The four of them stood in the courtyard and waited for a while, feeling that the fighting on the north side of the city was getting weaker.

"Dai Lao, why don't I go out and have a look first." Ye Jinqing said suddenly.

Waiting in the courtyard like this, it is better to save a few more soldiers, Ye Jinqing thought.

Dai Lao thought for a moment and instructed: "I guess this should be about the same, but An An, don't get too close to the city gate, the surviving Di clan will definitely flow to the city gate." ”

"Dai Lao rest assured, An An has everything in mind." Ye Jinqing smiled and said with relief.

Zhou Qingwan accompanied Ye Jinqing back to the house and went to get the bamboo basket. Ye Jinqing put the bamboo basket on his back, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and turned around again, fortunately, although there are many things in this bamboo basket, they are all cotton wool, and they are not very heavy.

"An An, this is the peace charm that my mother asked for me before, you take it." Zhou Qingwan untied a small purse from her waist and handed it to Ye Jinqing.

When Zhou Qingwan was very young, her mother passed away, and this purse is more than just a peace charm for Zhou Qingwan. But Zhou Qingwan's kindness, Ye Jinqing didn't want to just brush it away.

Dongzhu on the side saw the actions of his young lady, and had the intention to stop it, if this was known by someone with a heart, it could not be said that he was privately taught.

But seeing that Ye Jinqing's eyes were clear, and her own young lady also looked calm. Thinking that Su An was going to go to that chaotic place later, he couldn't open his mouth if he stopped it.

"Sister Zhou, this peace charm will be borrowed from An An for a day, and after today, I hope that my sister can also ask for a peace charm for An An."

Looking at Ye Jinqing who was smiling, Zhou Wanqing sighed, what a ghost. An Anding knew that this peace charm meant a lot to her, but she couldn't bear to worry her, so she came up with such a compromise method.

"Okay, then when you come back, my sister will take you to ask for a peace charm."

Ye Jinqing carried the bamboo basket on his back, didn't dare to look back at the three people in the courtyard who had been watching him, took a deep breath, took off the door bolt, and pushed hard. Without hesitation, he stepped out of the courtyard gate, and turned around to cover the wooden door.

Ye Jinqing found a path and walked cautiously towards the north of the city.

Ye Jinqing picked up the trail and walked around for a while. Ye Jinqing raised his head to discern the direction, and felt that it was almost there, this place should be a little far from the city gate, not too dangerous, but it should be affected by the battle again.

There is a fang market in the north of the city of Zhenbei Pass, which is the most lively place, on weekdays, there will be all kinds of leather on both sides of this street, the style of novel materials, until the market is closed, the flow of people will not be broken.

But now on the main road of this city, after a fierce battle, there are figures lying on the ground, some of them still breathing weakly, but most of them have turned into cold corpses.

On the main road paved with bluestone slabs, only blood bands meandered silently, and then seeped into the gaps between the stone slabs, and disappeared in the reddish-brown earth.

A small figure suddenly emerged from the dark alley on the side of the market.

When Ye Jinqing was still wandering in the dark alley, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and along with this smell of blood, Rao is Ye Jinqing had already prepared, but when he saw this hellish scene on earth, he still trembled.

Ye Jinqing grabbed the strap of the bamboo basket on his shoulders with both hands and walked towards the main road.

After walking a few steps, Ye Jinqing felt a sticky feeling when the shoes on the soles of his feet stepped on the stone slab. The smell of blood on the tip of the nose was mixed with a hot breath, which was even more strange in this cold season.

Ye Jinqing walked to a figure, squatted down, and probed the person's neck, although it was weak, Ye Jinqing could still feel the pulse.

Ye Jinqing gently put the bamboo basket aside, uncovered the blue-blue coarse cloth, took out a small medicine bag inside, and then reached out to the bottom of the bamboo basket and found a small piece of coarse cloth.

Ye Jinqing lowered her head, one end of the coarse cloth was bitten by her, and the other end was dragged by her hands, and with a "tearing" sound, it turned into several strips of cloth.

The man's arms and thighs exposed outside the armor had several big cuts, he had lost too much blood, and his face had turned gray, Ye Jinqing couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands.

For the opening on the leg, Ye Jinqing first took out a strip of cloth and tied it tightly at a point from the upper end of the wound.

As soon as the strip of cloth was tied, the wound that had been lying like a stream with blood was suddenly closed, and the blood beads no longer bubbled out.

Ye Jinqing put a small medicine bag on the wound again. Ye Jinqing looked at the wound on the arm again, it was not serious, and it should be able to last a little longer.

Ye Jinqing stood up, and the edge of the hem of the cyan robe on his body had been dyed a lot of red.

Ye Jinqing wiped his sweat, and casually picked up a certain piece of robes from the side, covered the wounded general, and covered the conspicuous small white medicine bag underneath.

I checked the people lying around again, most of them were Di people. Most of those Di people were killed by arrows, and some of the specially brave Di people fought with the soldiers of the Great Yuan Kingdom after being hit by arrows, and they also had some more knives on their bodies.

Along the way, Ye Jinqing rescued several soldiers of the Great Yuan Kingdom, but she found that none of the Di people who fell to the ground still had a breath, and the fierceness and belligerence of the Di people showed this.

Ye Jinqing put the bamboo basket on his back again, and the bamboo basket was already much lighter at this time.

After walking out of a few more streets, Ye Jinqing found another battlefield that was very similar to Fang Cai. However, on the ground here, there were more soldiers of the Great Yuan Kingdom, and Ye Jinqing looked up again, and there were many corpses of Great Yuan Kingdom archers on the roof.

The archers of the Great Yuan Kingdom were ambushed on the roof, condescending, and most of the Di people who poured into Zhenbeiguan were cavalry, and they were not equipped with bows and crossbows, so how did these archers die.

Ye Jinqing walked under an eaves, where there were several corpses rolling down from the roof.

I saw that the dead archers were close to each other, one after the other, and were pierced through the chest by the same spear. Even if he doesn't know much about this aspect, Ye Jinqing knows how extraordinary the arm strength required to throw the spear at such a long distance and penetrate the bodies of two people at the same time.

It seems that the leader of this group of Di must be a fierce man.

After a cursory look at the battlefield, Ye Jinqing began to bandage the wounds of the wounded who were still angry. But this time, Ye Jinqing only found a soldier who could still be saved, and Ye Jinqing was a little gloomy when he thought of this.

Carrying the bamboo basket that had barely changed much, Ye Jinqing was ready to go elsewhere to take a look.

This is, she suddenly noticed that the fingers of a person lying in the distance moved, could it be that she was careless and actually misplaced that person, Ye Jinqing An An blamed herself.

Three steps and two steps ran to the man's side, just wanted to put down the bamboo basket to get the small medicine bag, but noticed that the man's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't hide the deep facial features, Di people.

Ye Jinqing just wanted to put down the bamboo basket's hand, then got up suddenly, walked quickly in another direction, and after a while, disappeared around a corner.

Out of the darkness of another dark alley, a figure flickered slightly, and a cold light flowed in front of the figure.

A pair of delicate riding boots peeked out of the shadows, but before the whole boots could be revealed, the owner of the riding boots retracted his feet.