"No, take me to the fight." She's here to fight the enemy, not to be a shrunken turtle.

Zi Ming looked at Ye Fusang with some embarrassment and a very thin look and a not very good face, and began to hesitate, "That, county lord...... You, you're still ......"

"Take me!" Ye Fusang interrupted Ziming's words without hesitation, although she had no martial arts and had never really seen war, she would never let others protect her.

Not long after Ye Fusang walked out of the camp, the loud sound was deafening, although the sound of the artillery was loud, its usefulness was not great, and it only had some deterrent effect in the past. The artillery is a long-range weapon, but due to the backwardness of technology, the artillery is less powerful and has a short range, and yesterday she demonstrated how to use the angle to increase the range, and I don't know if they are using it now.

Standing high, Ye Fusang looked at the wolf smoke below, the scene of corpses and bones rampant, her brows furrowed, if it was not necessary, she really didn't want to start the era of cold weapons, in this way, it would bring more casualties.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Ye Fusang's eyes, is that Murong Yan? He looked very tired, his body on horseback was also brewing and staggering, and he felt a little powerless to kill the enemy, yesterday, wasn't it okay?

"There are a lot of soldiers below who are injured, although they are not seriously injured, but no one has treated them, if you don't stop the bleeding immediately, I am afraid that you will be infected with scurvy, or lose too much blood, I will take someone to deal with it! You go and assist General Murong! Ye Fusang's eyes were firmly fixed on the strong figure in the battlefield, and he said to Zi Ming beside him without looking back.

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Zi Ming's eyes, "County, county lord, do you want to deal with it personally?" ”

"Questions?" Ye Fusang held Zi Ming coldly, she hadn't forgotten that Murong Yan was a man, and she couldn't rest assured when she saw what was wrong with his brewing staggering.

When Zi Ming heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief, "Today's night attack is indeed sudden, at this time, there are usually some chaotic officers and soldiers guarding the city, and the military doctor really can't take care of them one by one, so it will be troublesome for the county lord, and the last general will go to help General Murong." ”

Ye Fusang ordered people to find more than 40 soldiers who were slightly injured, ten women who were doing miscellaneous work, and brought ten stalls of spirits, ten horses of clean cotton cloth, and a large amount of medicine to stop bleeding. Ye Fusang spent a short time training on emergency first aid for them, telling them what kind of injuries they could handle, what kind of injuries should be treated by the military doctor as soon as possible, and the soldier who was hit by the arrow could not easily pull out the arrow and leave it to the military doctor to deal with, etc.

Spirits are a must, people in this period rarely use alcohol when dealing with wounds, people who practice martial arts directly use water to clean the wound and apply gold sore medicine, ordinary people directly sprinkle some incense ashes, and this disinfected alcohol is actually used.

Everyone had already seen Ye Fusang's ability and was convinced of it, but they faintly worshipped, so the fifty people hurried to the foot of the city wall with their belongings.

There is chaos there, there is a fire, this is the battlefield of the cold weapon age, there is almost no military technology here, and if you want to win the war here, you must rely on the number of troops and the martial arts of the soldiers.

The military doctor is treating the wounded one by one, but this night attack of the Northern Underworld is fierce, and there are three hundred thousand soldiers and horses, which is equivalent to the number of troops in Jinzhou, which shows the fierceness of the battle.

Ye Fusang gave an order, and forty lightly wounded soldiers scattered, each of them had a small bowl in their hands, poured a small bowl of liquor into the bowl, took some clean cotton cloth, and immediately looked for those soldiers with knife wounds and began to deal with them.

First the clothes at the wound, and then at the behest of Ye Fusang, pour the liquor on the clean cotton cloth and gently wipe the wound, the used cotton cloth was immediately thrown away, never used again, and the medicine for stopping bleeding and healing was abrased on the wound, and then the cotton cloth torn into strips by the miscellaneous servants next to him bandaged the soldier's wound. At first, they bandaged slowly and chaotically, but as the number of people increased, they also practiced to make perfect, faster and better.

These soldiers are away all the year round, do most of them have no husbands, they all sew and mend clothes for themselves, all of them are good at male red, which one is not a craft, the half-foot-long and two-inch-wide white cotton cloth seems to have life when they are injured, and a few strokes say that the soldiers' wounds are bandaged clean and beautiful. After dealing with it, he raised his hand to signal, and the little guy who was on standby on the side rushed over and quickly carried the soldier away, carried him to the designated safe position, and hurried over with a stretcher.

If you encounter an injury or illness that is seriously injured and has lost too much blood, without saying a word, pour a bowl of spirits into their mouths first, and then continue to bandage it, repeatedly.

And Ye Fusang is also the first to bear the brunt, she is a surgeon, and she is more handy in dealing with the wounded, and she tries to find those who are too injured.

In fact, others didn't know that Ye Fusang had a secret weapon on her, and she was afraid that others would not be able to accept it, so she didn't ask others to do the same, that is-embroidery needle and thread! A basic tool for suturing wounds.

She found a soldier who was wailing on the ground, his face was pale, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his left arm and back were deeply slashed, the wound was so deep that the mantle was turned open and the bones could leak, the ribs were looming, and the soldier wailed, but the voice became smaller and weaker.

Ye Fusang pressed the soldier to the ground, his expression was serious and sharp, he grabbed the soldier's clothes with both hands, and tore the clothes apart with one force, when he saw the wound and the bubbling blood, Ye Fusang was not disgusted, he only felt that his nose was very sore, and his vision gradually blurred.

But, this is not the time to cry!

On the high city wall is a soft soft collapse, at this time, Gong Yushu is nesting inside, there are rows of palace maids who have slept with pastries standing next to their upper bodies, and from time to time they open their mouths to take the rare fruits fed by the palace maids, and their lazy appearance is not at all conscious of the war at this time, looking at the scene of fire below, he lazily glanced at the younger brother in red next to him, "You mean, these powerful artillery fires are all improved by that gentleman?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Yuluo smiled heartlessly, "Brother Huang, you just admit defeat, you see, our soldiers are obviously no match for their artillery, alas...... It's a shame that a group of men can't beat a group of women! ”

"Get out!" Gong Yushu couldn't look at Gong Yuluo for a long time, and said coldly, a pair of eyes looked at the red figure not far away, constantly shuttling in the war, and his thin lips pursed slightly, Ye Fusang, you like this, this palace suddenly wants to have a good fight with you!

It seems that you are not so useless, this battle is really a big surprise for my main palace.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, "Pass the order, this battle, do your best!" He wanted to see how much skill this gentleman still had! Hehe......

The artillery fire is continuous, the corpses are all over the ground, this is the cruelty of war, Ye Fusang wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, the fiery red robe was even more red at the moment, it was soaked in blood, gritted his silver teeth, took out the embroidery needle and thread, threaded the needle and thread in an instant, put the needle and thread in the bowl and immersed it for a while, cleaned the terrible wound with the cloth strip wet with strong wine, and sprinkled half a bottle of gold sore medicine into it.

This soldier's wound is a serious wound even in modern times, let alone in ancient times, the military doctor is afraid that it is...... Already gave up on him!

Indeed, the military doctors at this time have a limited number of people and limited energy, they can only treat the most wounds with the fastest speed, and for this kind of wound with more serious injuries, they are almost ...... Ignore him because they could have saved more people by dealing with him.

But Ye Fusang didn't want this female soldier who was still immature to die like this, backward in ancient times, and did not have too much medical equipment, but a dead horse was a live horse doctor, and she knew how to suture the wound in modern times, and this is what she had to do at this time.

Determined to cheer himself up, he took out a needle and thread, and the flying needle and thread were quickly stitched up the soldier's wound. After sealing the wounds on the body, the wounds on the arms were stitched up as quickly as possible, and then the wounds that had been stitched up were wiped one by one with a cotton cloth soaked in spirits, and finally a layer of gold sore medicine was evenly sprinkled, and the white cotton cloth that had been prepared was taken out and the soldiers were carefully bandaged.

As soon as she raised her hand after the treatment, the two servants came over with a stretcher, and after carrying the wounded soldier over, she gave another instruct, "Immediately boil some brown sugar water and give these soldiers who have lost too much blood to drink, remember!" ”

The soldiers agreed, carrying the stretcher, Ye Fusang's sweat was already flowing down her cheeks like running water, but she didn't take the slightest rest, and immediately stood up and picked another soldier who was seriously injured like this, or the same treatment, but the technique became more and more skillful and faster, and the wound that took a quarter of an hour to deal with before was treated with half a column of incense.

Although new wounded people are being sent one after another, it is obvious that there are fewer and fewer wounded on the ground, and those who have treated their wounds have been sent to safety by the stretcher boys.

Another day, dawn! Dawn!

When the first rays of sunlight sprinkled on Ada City, the blood red of the city was not the color of the red morning sun, but the blood left by the officers and soldiers who defended the city!

Ye Fusang stitched up the last wounded, bandaged it, and let the little guy carry him away, and sat on the ground without an image.

A whole large roll of cotton thread, such as embroidered screens, I am afraid that the first half of the fan will be shown, but this night is all used up. Ten jars of liquor and ten pieces of cotton cloth have long been exhausted, and I don't know how many times Chen Peng has traveled back and forth between the battlefield and the Fuzhong warehouse, and each time he has brought in new spirits and cotton cloth.

If she remembers correctly, there were a total of 316 injuries she stitched up that night!

The shouts have disappeared, the enemy has withdrawn, and this time, they have won!

On the other side, Gong Yuluo looked at the red on the ground with some emotion, is this really that handsome woman? How much power does her petite body contain, the first time I saw her was in the Furong Building, because he heard that the imperial brother was insulted by a woman from the Female Zun Country, he was very curious, who was this not long-eyed Zhaoyang County Lord, so he went to the Nuzun Country alone, and found out that he liked to go to [Qing] [Lou] the most.