Chapter Ninety-Eight: Saving the Displaced People



Hearing Tanma's words, Zhao Yi and Zhu Jun looked up ahead, and sure enough, they saw a lot of people surrounded by the official road, and several soldiers were negotiating with the displaced people, asking them to get out of the way and let the officers and soldiers go first.

The faint Zhao Yi could still hear the noise, these people should have escaped from Wancheng, and the government was also responsible for the loss of Wancheng. Zhao Yi thought for a moment: "Recall the soldiers, let's take a detour." And he commanded the soldiers not to bully the people.

When the officials and soldiers fought with the people, it was naturally the officials and the army who won, but the officials and the army lost the most unworthy thing, that is, the hearts of the people. Zhao Yi ordered his soldiers to make a detour.

Zhu Jun admired Zhao Yi very much: "Bolai really loves the people like a son." ”

"I don't dare to take the word "love the people like sons", but I just feel that these people are very pitiful, the Yellow Turban Army has destroyed their homes, causing these people to be displaced, how can we, who are soldiers, bully the people anymore." Zhao Yi did this just to not lose the hearts of the people. If the matter of the official army beating the people spreads and other people know, they don't know how to hate the government. How can the government behave in such a way as to make the people enmity with them?

Walking nearer, the horse and the soldiers did not return, but there was a sound of fighting in the crowd, and there was a scream or two mixed with it. Zhao Yi frowned, and just explained that the soldiers couldn't do anything with the people, why didn't these soldiers listen to the command. At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart, these officers and soldiers are full of ruffians, and they are not the disciplined elite soldiers they have trained.

walked over with a gloomy face, and before Zhao Yi could stop shouting, a figure flew out and landed in front of Zhao Yi's horse, it was the Tanma who had just given the order, he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he fell to the ground and kept moaning in a low voice.

At this time, Zhu Jun led his soldiers to arrive, and the onlookers saw the large group of officers and soldiers coming and left here in exclamation, some of these people injured the officers and soldiers, for fear that Zhao Yi and these officers and soldiers would kill them to vent their anger.

The homeless people ran in all directions, and there was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy left in the field, and he carried on his back a woman with a pale face, purple lips, and a constant cough, which seemed to be a mother and son.

And around this mother and son, several soldiers under Zhao Yi all fell to the ground, and there was a footprint on their abdomen.

This young man has a heroic appearance, his eyes are bright, and even though he is dressed in tattered clothes, he can't stop the sharp spirit. And in the face of Zhao Yi's 30,000 army, he was fearless, and this courage was not much better than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. Zhao Yi glanced at the young man twice, and asked the horse on the ground: "What's the matter?" ”

Tanma rubbed his stomach and stood up: "The villain went to give the order, but when he arrived, several of our soldiers fought with this man, and the villain wanted to pull the two sides apart, how do you know that this person's strength is amazing." The villain was beaten out. "When I said this, Tanma was quite embarrassed, and a few soldiers on his side couldn't beat this young man.

Zhu Junjian frowned and stared at the young man in front of him: "Why did you beat the officers and soldiers?" After Zhu Jun said this, the generals beside him waved their hands, and more than 100 soldiers immediately surrounded this person.

When the woman on the young man's back saw this, her face changed drastically and persuaded her son: "Kneel down quickly and apologize to the official." ”

The young master was very stubborn: "Mother, the child is right. Whoever let these soldiers be disrespectful to you just now, the child did not break their arms and legs, and he was already very magnanimous. ”

This young man is very upright, Zhao Yi likes it more and more, and waved his hand to let his soldiers withdraw: "It's my soldiers who are wrong, I apologize to you on behalf of the soldiers." "I didn't leave money for the mother and son, but some food. There is no shop in front of the village here, and the grain is more useful than the silver taels.

The young man took the grain bag in disbelief, Zhao Yi really had never seen a young man like a general, even if he was justified today, Zhao Yi estimated that he would be punished with a small punishment, maybe a few whips. didn't expect Zhao Yi to not only let himself go easily, but also be able to leave his own rations, so he couldn't help but ask: "What's your name?" ”

"Bold! Can you ask about the general's name? Gao Shun reprimanded, and wanted to teach the young man a lesson, but was stopped by Zhao Yi. didn't care about the young man's rudeness, and smiled: "My name is Zhao Yi." ”

"Zhao Yi?" The young man's eyes lit up, "But Zhao Yi who broke the yellow scarf?" ”

Zhao Yi smiled slightly and did not answer, at this time Zhu Jun greeted Zhao Yi: "Bolai, let's go on the road." ”

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at the young man and drove his horse forward. The young man stared at Zhao Yi's back, his eyes flashed: "Zhao Yi is really different." As he spoke, he shook his mother: "Mother, that's Zhao Yi." I didn't expect to be so young. ”

The mother behind him did not react, which made the boy startled, and hurriedly put down his mother's eager call twice.

Zhao Yi, who was walking, heard the boy's shout and looked back slightly, and found that the boy was holding his mother's body and constantly calling, Zhao Yi's kindness in his heart was attacking again, he couldn't see this kind of picture of life and death, and greeted Zhu Jun: "The general goes first, I'll come later." ”

Looking at the young man who was holding his mother's body and shouting, and seeing Zhao Yi's figure in the past, Zhu Jun shook his head slightly, there are so many refugees in the world at this time, you can save a few by yourself.

Gao Shun and the two hundred guards of the department stayed behind to wait for Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi turned over and dismounted and came to the young man: "What's the matter?" ”

The boy's eyes were a little red, indicating the situation, two days ago the heavy rain mother suffered from the cold, the boy carried his mother around the back to seek medical treatment. But at this time, the army is in chaos, people are fleeing, where is the doctor?

Zhao Yi listened to the young man's narration while checking his mother's face. Seeing the young man's eagerness, Zhao Yi comforted: "Don't panic, I'll give your mother the number first." ”

The boy wants to ask you if you still have a pulse? But he didn't ask that. Seeing Zhao Yi's troubled voice, a wave of hope rose in the young man's heart.

Zhao Yi let go of the woman's arm, and the young man asked eagerly, "How is it?" How is my mother's condition? ”

"Your mother was suffering from a cold and did not recuperate well during her illness, and she was seriously ill at this time. I'm afraid that I won't be able to support Luoyang. Zhao Yi sighed. There are too many such cases when displaced people are fleeing.

"Huh?" When the young man heard this, his face changed greatly, and the young man who did not bend his waist in the face of tens of thousands of officers and soldiers before knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Yi several times: "Since the general can tell the disease, there must be a cure, please save my mother!" ”

Zhao Yi helped the young man up, and before he could speak, Zhu Jun's herald came here: "General Zhao, the general ordered you to move forward quickly." During the battle with the Yellow Turban Army, Zhu Jun and others often saw homeless people dying of illness and starvation on the roadside. After seeing too much, I will naturally become numb, and I can't delay my trip for the sake of a homeless person.

Zhao Yi is also in a dilemma now, Zhao Yi can treat the young mother's illness, but it takes a lot of time.

"My father died early, only my mother and I depend on each other, if my mother leaves me today, what is the use of leaving me as an orphan." The boy cried.

"Orphans, orphans." Zhao Yi muttered two steps and sighed: "Gao Shun, go cut down a few small trees!" ”

Gao Shun faintly guessed what Zhao Yi wanted to do, hesitated slightly, and bowed down to receive the order.

Make a simple stretcher and let the four soldiers carry the young mother around. Zhao Yi, on the other hand, abandoned his troops and crossed his horse to the mountains to pick herbs.

It was the word orphan that the young man just said made Zhao Yi feel deeply, he was far away from modern society and came to this turbulent era, isn't he also an "orphan", although he has the love of Chen and Zhao Yun, but every moment Zhao Yi feels that he stole it.

An hour later, Zhao Yi followed the official army, crushed the herbs and stuffed them into the woman's mouth, and then washed them down by the water. The young man stared at his mother: "General, after taking this medicine, my mother's illness will be cured?" ”

Zhao Yi rubbed the back of his hand that was cut by thorns, and smiled bitterly: "This is not a miracle medicine, how can it be so fast, now you can only use herbs to hang your mother's life, and when you wait until the camping place, I will use the golden needle to help your mother restore her blood and qi, and drink two more medicines, even if the medicine is cured." ”

Seeing the wound on the back of Zhao Yi's hand, the young man was very grateful, and kept saying thank you in his mouth.

The army walked for a day and camped in the wilderness, and Zhao Yi entered the camp where the teenagers and women were with a golden needle, and used the golden needle to help the women practice blood.

Zhao Yixing's acupuncture speed is very fast, in less than a quarter of an hour, the boy saw his mother inserted a lot of gold needles on her head and back, this acupuncture is not only to recognize the acupuncture points can cure the disease, the depth and strength of the gold needles are equally important.

After a quarter of an hour, the boy saw that his mother's face looked a little better, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yi retrieved the golden needles in turn, wiped the sweat on his head, and handed the herbs to the young man: "It's no big deal, you can rest assured." ”

In the past two days, Zhao Yi was very busy, not only to discuss Wancheng with Zhu Jun and others, but also to come here to take care of the young mother. The only thing that comforted Zhao Yi was that the teenager's mother was recovering well. Giving the woman the pulse again, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth: "The condition has gradually disappeared, and I should wake up tonight." ”

"Really?" The boy looked surprised and clutched his mother's arm. "From now on, my life is General Zhao's."

Zhao Yi smiled and shook his head: "Take good care of your mother." ”

At this time, Gao Shun opened the curtain: "General, General Zhu, please discuss things." When he spoke, he squinted at the young mother and son, and when Zhao Yi walked out, Gao Shun suggested: "General, since the woman's condition has been eliminated, should we send them away?" ”

The whole barracks were a little disgusted with the young mother and son, not only because they took up Zhao Yi's time, but also because they asked the four soldiers to help carry the stretcher, where they were still homeless, they enjoyed it even more than the general.

"This place is already very close to Zhao Hong's department, let them go, where can they go, in case the disease recurs again, it will be really difficult for the gods, forget it, save people to the end."

Seeing Zhao Yi coming, Zhu Jun beckoned Zhao Yi to come to the table and pointed to the map of Wancheng in front of him: "We can reach Wancheng tomorrow, how should we attack?" ”