The fact that beef jerky has not been promoted does not mean that there is no market for this beef jerky.

Xu Yi is a newcomer, the Taoist priests of Gongming Hall are newcomers, and those soldiers who came to the injured barracks, such as Shentu, are not newcomers.

There is some chewing in the mouth, and it is inevitable to show it everywhere, and say to those old comrades: Don't look at us with a little brat, at least feed your mouth.

Therefore, it is good to have a relationship, and they are desperately coming with yaks, and they are all the heads of grassroots combat units.

For example, some regimental commanders and the like······ There is really a group, as for whether it is called the head of the group, Xu Yi thinks that the name of the head of the group is the most appropriate.

Therefore, the wounded and sick camp opened the pot every day, salted beef, boiled beef, dried beef, and then replaced it with various spices, herbs, seasonings, and a little yak.

Xu Yi thought about it, it was useless to exchange too many yaks. Maybe I can bring it back to the Central Plains, and then what? As long as the beef jerky can't be used as military rations, raising these yaks can drain itself.

Spices are different, there are markets.

First of all, I really didn't have an eye for money, and this is all a personal exchange between fraternal troops.

We can't live too alone, can we?

I'll give some meat, people will give some spices, and no one can say anything.

Yaks don't need much, they still need it. Spices are not a big road commodity in the Western Regions, nor is it a continuous supply.

And the sweetness of the beef is always tempting.

So······

"Brother Yi, don't cook the beef anymore."

"Uncle Cui, what's wrong?"

"The festival marshal attacked Stone Castle City, and the original intention was to raid. As a result, in the past few days, the scouts have found a large number of Tibetan rangers. ”

The old man was worried that it was because of the abnormality of the yak and spices, which aroused the vigilance of the Tibetan side. It's better to be careful. ”

To be careful, there is no one to follow more than Xu Yi.

Just Cui Qi's words scared Xu Yi into a cold sweat. This is a delay in the military plane!

Let's not bring such scary ones.

Xu Yi was really scared. In this era, it was an era when people could be cut at every turn, and it was too easy to lose a small life.

So, Xu Yi, who joined the army, was that little kid, who was unaccustomed to water and soil, and couldn't cook beef for everyone anymore.

All this was quite reasonable, no one noticed, and the face of the marshal was getting bluer and bluer.

The court was chasing, and the sage's letter became more and more hurried and his tone became more severe each time.

But the situation is getting more and more serious.

The Tibetan rangers roamed hundreds of miles away from Shanzhou, often fighting with Dasheng's scouts.

Raid, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Li Wei didn't think that it was because of beef, and the beef couldn't find a connection point that could carry this pot.

This is Cui Jue after discovering the clue, he predicted Xu Yi and cut off the whole clue.

However, the situation has completely deprived the army of the opportunity to attack.

In the end, it was a hard fight.

So the army marched out.

It's still a familiar road, Xu Yi has walked through. First to the Taer Temple, to the southwest, almost to the Stone Fort City.

Xu Yi knew that he could also go northwest from Shanzhou at this time, and then turn to the southwest, and he could also reach Shibao City.

However, Xu Yi did not mix. He felt that it was impossible not to know that the Western Army had been fighting here for so many years.

It was at this time that the atmosphere of the army was quite depressing and depressing.

Xu Yi didn't want to be infected by the atmosphere, but there was nowhere to escape. had to nest in the camp for wounded soldiers, and it was strictly forbidden for subordinates to pull with the outside world.

I buried my head and couldn't take care of my stomach.

The army was stationed on the south bank of Huangshui, Xu Yicai cheered up, shouted to the soldiers of the wounded and sick battalion, dug trenches, set up camp tents, and built the barracks of the wounded barracks according to the pattern of a township health center.

Without considering any environmental issues, it was directly connected to the camp sewage and the Huangshui River······ There may be a lot of blood flowing out, Xu Yi knows.

When the war started, the shouts of fighting on the battlefield could not be avoided at all, even if it was a few miles away, the exhilarating and trembling shouts of killing still drilled into your ears one after another, making your mind present a scene of bloodshed and sacrifice.

Xu Yi has always wanted to find something to do, trying to hide his uneasiness. At the beginning of the war, there were no wounded soldiers, everything was ready, there was really nothing to do.

"Are the debridement packs all steamed?"

"It's steamed, it's all ready. Each of our men led two soldiers into a group, each group had a barracks, and all of them were ready for battle. ”

"Where's the probe bag?"

"It was also steamed, and it was placed in the main barracks. Ling Feng and Ling Yun are waiting there······"

Xu Qing accompanied Xu Yi around, like an ant on a hot pot. He envied Xu Feng and Xu Yun, he only needed to accompany those guards, and he didn't have to accompany Xu Yi to be anxious.

Xu Yi is anxious, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

It's only the first day, and it should be said that it's just beginning.

"Xu joins the army, here! The wounded are coming! ”

Xu Yi heard the shouting at the door of the barracks, raised his leg and was about to run out, but stopped as soon as he took a step.

Don't panic, absolutely can't panic, calm down, you must be calm.

Xu Yi needs to judge the injuries of every wounded person who comes in, and make an assessment and deployment, so that these so-called trauma military doctors under his command can cope with the ability to treat the wounded.

If you don't come, you won't come, and once you send it, it's dozens······

Xu Yi was at the triage desk, and his head exploded when he looked at the wounded who were casually thrown in like that.

This is your comrade, can't you be gentle?

"This one, the left leg was injured and there was no broken leg. The first group was taken away, and the debridement and suture ······"

"An arrow wound in the right shoulder, and the arrow stuck in the shoulder blade. Take away, debridement and suture ······"

"Left leg fracture, displacement is not serious, Ling Feng took away, reduction, debridement suture, fixed ······"

"This one ······"

It was a penetrating wound, and the arrow had come out of the back of the abdomen. Xu Yi was about to call out who was coming, but found that no one could handle this at all.

"Xu Qing is responsible for triage, and if the limbs are injured or the fracture is not serious, it will be divided."

"Serious misalignment, chest and abdomen injuries are all brought in for me. Keep an eye on the cleaning and disinfection of the debridement kit ······"

At the moment when the wounded were sent in, Xu Yi entered a state. There is no Xu family, no Gongming Hall and military camps, only patients in their eyes.

No way, this is the inertia formed for more than ten years, the inertia of the profession.

Although he has never led such a major event or commanded the rescue of a major accident like this, it does not mean that Xu Yi has not meditated.

Even in the bleakest life, there has been a brilliant heart, and even a nameless doctor has had a great event in his heart.

I have rehearsed many times in my heart, and I have really encountered it, and it is very different from my heart. But one thing is true······ Urgent patients' urgency.

It's a pity that an arrow pierced the wound, so Xu Yi had to stop this perception of commanding, deploying, and controlling the overall situation. Had to try the exploratory laparotomy myself.

Seriously, Xu Yi has only seen it, not done it himself. It's not his job······

However, looking at the injured man who had just grown a beard, immature, and only in his twenties, Xu Yi really couldn't bear to say: Let it be.