"Xiao Mo, thank you." Of course Huang Chengzhong knows why Mo Chen did this, he also knows how precious this knife is, although he doesn't know where Mo Chen got so many treasure knives, but it can be seen from the fact that only Mo Chen's battalion is in the bandit army, and there are other battalion captains who have this kind of knife, and Mo Chen doesn't have many such knives, otherwise why not fully equip the bandit army! If each of the bandit suppression troops has one hand, then the combat effectiveness will definitely turn to a new level.

Mo Chen waved his hand and said, "Uncle Huang, don't say that, Xie Feng is a man, he shouldn't die like this, it's a pity." ”

Mo Chen looked at the groups of soldiers who entered the city, all of them were more or less injured, and he sighed in his heart, this is the Warring States, wars happen at every turn, and wars must be fought at every turn, and the war of cold weapons is more cruel than hot weapons, and the casualties are more tragic.

In modern times, big countries will be very restrained, no war will break out, even if there is a conflict, it is a small-scale conflict, and a few soldiers may not die for more than half a year, but in this era of cold weapons, it is people who fight, and it is normal to have a war casually, hundreds or thousands of troops, hundreds of thousands of troops, and thousands of troops to die at every turn, and tens of thousands of people are sparse and ordinary.

The casualties of the soldiers are not final, the casualties of the people are even greater, just look at a battle to defend the city of the lower capital, the number of casualties of the people in the lower capital is already several times the total number of casualties of the two armies of Yan and Zhao combined, tens of thousands of families are broken, and the families of the soldiers are also people, the soldiers died in battle, and their families are also broken, but in the face of this situation, he has no way to change, in the end, he is just an ordinary big soldier, what he has to do, all he can do is to protect the people around him.

When Mo Chen came to the camp for the wounded soldiers, the wounded soldiers here were resting against the wall in twos and threes, these were all lightly injured, although the injuries were not serious, but they were exhausted from continuous fighting.

On the other side, not only the wounded soldiers, but also the injured people are also here, Huang Chengzhong summoned all the doctors in the lower capital here, and these injured people have no other place to heal their wounds, besides, they are also injured to help defend the city, so they are also qualified to be here.

"Hello Captain Moj!"

"Hello Captain Moj!"

As soon as those wounded saw Mo Chen coming, they stood up one by one to say hello, and their respect for Mo Chen was sincere and sincere.

Mo Chen responded one by one: "Don't see outside, let's take a good rest!" ”

Mo Chen saw that Huang Chengzhong and others were already waiting outside the house, the room was full of seriously injured wounded, and more than a dozen doctors from the lower capital were rescuing the wounded soldiers inside.

Mo Chen stepped forward The two soldiers inside happened to come out with a stretcher, and the stretcher was covered with a white cloth, indicating that the soldiers on the stretcher were dead.

"Uncle Huang, what's going on inside?" Silent Dust.

Huang Chengzhong shook his head and said, "This is already the tenth, Xie Feng is still being treated inside, I don't know ......" Huang Chengzhong said that he couldn't go on at this time.

Mo Chen was also a little helpless, the medical conditions at this time were really poor, and many injuries that could be easily healed in modern times had a great mortality rate here.

Mo Chen said: "Uncle Huang, don't worry! Xie Feng's desire to save his life is very strong, and his body is also very strong, he will definitely be fine. ”

"Hmm." Huang Chengzhong nodded, but he was a little absent-minded, and his head kept looking into the room.

At this moment, several old men with gray beards walked out.

Huang Chengzhong immediately recognized these doctors who were treating Xie Feng, and Huang Chengzhong immediately asked hurriedly, "How is the doctor?" Xie Feng, he's okay, right? ”

Several old men glanced at each other, sighed, shook their heads in unison, and said, "County Captain, we have done our best, Xie Bingcao is afraid that ......"

"How can the doctor be like this, you are the best doctor in the lower capital city, how can you cure Xie Feng, how can this be, did you not try your best, how much money do you want, just say, I will sell the house and land to you." Huang Chengzhong immediately shouted, he had no son, only a daughter, he treated Xie Feng and Xie Yun as sons, but Xie Yun followed him to attack the Yan army camp, and as a result, in order for him to escape from the pursuit of the Yan army, he stood there with more than a dozen soldiers to block the pursuit of the Yan army, and he watched Xie Yun being shot through the heart, and the eldest child waved and smiled at him before he died, and now Xie Feng followed Mo Chen to attack the Yan army camp again because of his own order, this time it was very successful, successfully defeated the Yan army camp guarded by nearly 10,000 Yan troops, but Xie Feng is now facing death again, how can this make him accept.

"County lieutenant, it's not that the old Qiao didn't do his best, Xie Bingcao fought hard for the lower capital, and now he is so seriously injured, how can we not do our best because of money, it's really Xie Bingcao's injury is too serious, we really can't do anything! Not to mention anything else, it's which arrow feather is inserted in Xie Bingcao's chest, and I don't know if it has been stabbed in the heart, we don't dare to touch it, as long as we move, we will bleed a lot, and we may die if we pull it out, let alone treat, county lieutenant, you better go and see Xie Bingcao for the last time! One of the oldest doctors sighed, his face full of guilt.

"How is this possible?" Huang Chengzhong stumbled into the house as if he had lost his soul, and there were many busy doctors in it who were helping the seriously injured to treat their wounds, and those wounded couldn't help but scream one by one, there can be no anesthetic here! Dealing with wounds can only rely on one's ability to bear it, and if you endure it, you can live, and if you can't bear it, you can only live to die of pain.

Mo Chen came to a wooden bed that was only one person high, Xie Feng was lying on the bed, his clothes had been stripped off, and the other wounds had been bandaged, but the severed arrow from his chest was so eye-catching.

Xie Feng's face was already a little pale, and his lips were already chapped, which looked like a symptom of excessive blood loss and lack of water, if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

Seeing Huang Chengzhong and Mo Chen coming, Xie Feng reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "County Captain, Captain Mo Ying, you are here." ”

Huang Chengzhong immediately cared: "Xiaofeng, don't talk, rest well, it's not too late to say anything better." ”

Xie Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "County Lieutenant, don't comfort me, the doctor has already told me that this arrow in the chest can't be taken off, if you don't take it, you still have half a day to live, and if you take it, you may be killed on the spot." ”

Huang Chengzhong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, if such a serious injury was replaced by an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, and it was thanks to Feng's tenacious will that he had persevered until now.

Xie Feng showed a hint of a smile and said, "Captain Mo Ying, it seems that I don't have the blessing to have your sword and armor, I don't know if Captain Mo Ying can let me touch that knife, it should be my last wish!" ”