"Old wood, old wood." Zhang Qing called Lao Mu softly, but Lao Mu still fell asleep.

"Medic, this, is this all right?" Lao Mu asked a doctor from the field hospital, in fact, they were all local doctors in the neighborhood, and many of them had learned a little bandaging, and the medical skills of stopping bleeding were recruited here. The situation on the battlefield is very complicated, and there are no doctors in the countryside who can use them. Many of them were barefoot doctors, and in the field hospitals, even the midwives were recruited to stitch up the wounds of the wounded soldiers, and some widows saw the stitching of the wounds as the soles of their shoes. It can be seen that the medical level of the Red Turban Army is not much higher.

"It's okay, I shouldn't have slept for a long time, sleepy, and people are so relaxed. I was tired all of a sudden. Get some sleep and you should be fine. The doctor said. He just thought so, but he still checked it carefully, and there was no big wound, as long as it wasn't injured, everything else was easy to say.

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Qing said. Seeing Lao Mu who was asleep, he felt that the pressure on the other party was too great these days. Now that the pressure is in contact all of a sudden, he is relaxed and tired.

However, there are still many things that Zhang Qing still needs to deal with in time, such as prisoners of war. The Xiyuan New Army is almost a surrender of the formation, after all, they are an ancient army, and food will completely deplete their will to fight, not only that, but with weapons, and a series of heart-to-heart battles, this has led to a large number of surrenders of the Xiyuan New Army, which is not new.

on the positions of the 4th Infantry Brigade. A large number of Xiyuan New Army gathered here, many veterans suddenly made cameo appearances, a large number of Xiyuan New Army held the big bowls issued to them and waited to drink a bowl of steaming dumpling soup, they quickly finished a bowl, and then lined up to eat again, and the Red Turban Army was full here.

"I never dreamed that it would be such a result, I never imagined that there would be so many new troops in Xiyuan surrendering, I never dreamed of it." Yang Lin looked at the long line of prisoners of war and said.

"I didn't think about anything like that either. When I saw this scene, I pinched myself hard, thinking that it was not a dream, but as a result, it was really not a dream. Uncle Yang said.

"It's good if it's not a dream, it's good if it's not a dream." Yang Lin said.

"That way, we can build more troops. The number of the new troops in Xiyuan that came one after another exceeded more than 7,000 people, and the troops expanded very quickly. Uncle Yang said.

"Well, my personal thought on this issue is, don't be in a hurry, educate them a little and stabilize them, after all, they haven't recovered from the side of the officers and soldiers, and the headquarters has also given orders. The current situation is very favorable to us, and Huangfu Song is already surrounded there. We have to wait until there are enough artillery and enough ammunition before we can solve everything completely. Yang Lin said.

"It's the best, it's the best, it's going to give us some relief, and to be honest, I'm a little scared of the current situation. What if they really can't ease up? It's good now. A lot of things, if they can be solved in this way, is also a great encouragement to us. The other party said.

"Well, that's a huge boost indeed." Yang Lin said.

Chen's company was soon expanded into an infantry battalion. Many of them were their own brothers from the New Army in the West Garden. Some people still know each other, but Chen Da is still very distressed, because he was a small soldier before, let him command a squad, a platoon, he is okay, but now he is in charge of a battalion at once. He had to do a series of things such as eating, training, and training for a family of four or five hundred people, and he, as a battalion commander, had never done it at all. He felt like a whole bunch of things were going on when he looked up. The lack of management made him very distressed.

Chen Da's problem is just a small microcosm, in fact, many Red Turban Army have this problem, veterans have relatively large losses in battle, and the follow-up supplements are from the Xiyuan New Army, as well as the Yellow Turban Army, the Northern Army, the army transformation, establishment, upgrading, many things need a large number of officers to do. However, there are simply not too many officers in place in the hands of Shang Wu, which is a big hidden danger. However, the problem has been responded to in a timely manner. Because Chen Da is not a person who stretches out his hand to ask for people, he wants some people who are good at learning and can read and hyphenate, especially people who can write reports. The gap in the forces in this area is very, very large. And it is still more difficult to meet such a problem. Because the officers in the officer training course have long been used up, the new batch cannot be replenished. The only way is to replenish and rectify the situation by drawing from other troops. Only in this way can this problem be solved more fundamentally.

Capital. Luoyang. In a side hall of the North Palace.

"Ahem, ahem." The violent coughing made many, many attendants feel very worried, and this coughing has lasted for two days. But His Majesty the Emperor's situation is still not good. Here they are. It was a disaster, because the Emperor's temper became extremely irritable. There are already two palace maids, and a little yellow door has suffered misfortune. They don't want to be next, so they have to be very careful when they serve.

"Your Majesty, you must pay attention to your body." Zhang Rang said distressedly. Then he came with a bowl of soup. Blow cooler carefully. Feed to Emperor Han Ling.

"This Huangfu Song, who suffered a thousand cuts, was besieged by the new army in Xiyuan. My hard work was ruined. This Huangfu Song's northern army collapsed and couldn't resist, he, what did he eat. Emperor Han Ling scolded in annoyance. The situation collapsed faster than Emperor Han Ling expected, and when Emperor Han Ling saw this piece, he was so angry that he wanted to arrest Huangfu Song and cut it with a thousand knives in person.

"Your Majesty is angry, Your Majesty is angry." Zhang Rang cautiously persuaded.

"Calm your anger. I can't quench my anger. The situation is so sluggish, it is the result of the incompetence of those courtiers. Emperor Han Ling said angrily.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is worried that the Red Turban Thief is heading south?" Zhang Rang asked at this time.

"Won't those red turban thieves go south?" Emperor Han Ling asked.

"Your Majesty, there is a way for the small ones to keep the red turban thieves from going south." Zhang Rang said at this time.

"Oh. Say it. Emperor Han Ling immediately asked.

"Your Majesty, the Red Turban Thieves are all composed of small businessmen, their requirements are very low, they just want to become a small place of independence, they don't have any big ideas, as long as the imperial court meets their small requirements, they will not attack Luoyang, the capital division, and at the same time, their weapons are also good, if the new army in Xiyuan is re-established, you can buy firearms from them, so that you can deal with the Liangzhou Rebellion." Zhang Rang said.

"The face of the court, where is the face?" Emperor Han Ling asked gently, Obviously, such a result is still in line with Emperor Han Ling's requirements, Emperor Han Ling, Zhang Rang are very clear that the treasury of the imperial court has long been empty. It is no longer possible to continue to recruit a large army to encircle and suppress, and the most important thing is that there are no reinforcements to be transferred from the current imperial court. How can a rebellion be quelled in such a situation. If the Red Turban Army comes in a rage, this is the most troublesome thing. Then, all parts of the country can only carry out the king of Qin.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. The imperial court can carry out Zhao'an. Maybe these red turban thieves can also eliminate the Liangzhou Rebellion. Zhang Rang said.

"Hmm." Emperor Han Ling rolled his eyes, he was thinking about the pros and cons of such a thing, if it was beneficial, he still hoped that such a thing could be done.

"Your Majesty. The New Army in the West Park needs to be reorganized. The imperial court could not provide more reinforcements for the war, the imperial court only lost some land, if it could lead the water to the east, or if it could be introduced to other places, it could still be solved, as for the red turban thief, the imperial court could recognize it as a righteous army. In this way, everything can be solved. Zhang Rang suggested.

"Hmm. It's still for my sake. Those courtiers. They were all cut by a thousand cuts. "Emperor Han Ling was very annoyed with Huangfu Song.

"How is Huangfu Song?" Emperor Han Ling thought of Huangfu Song at this time and asked.

"Your Majesty, Huangfu Song has been surrounded." Zhang Rang said.

"On the imperial court, do you want to send a large army to the rescue?" Zhang Rang asked kindly, he had already figured out Emperor Han Ling, as long as Emperor Han Ling had a grudge, that is, if he said good things, he would deliberately hate it.

"Hmph. Surrounded well, this old fellow. Dead clean. If he comes back, I, I want his life, I haven't looked for him yet, and let him pay for my army. Emperor Han Ling scolded.

"Your Majesty is angry. Your Majesty is angry. Zhang Rang said cautiously. He knew that his purpose had been achieved.

"Ahem. Ahem. Emperor Han Ling coughed again, and he didn't know why Emperor Han Ling's body was not good all of a sudden. Maybe it's because I haven't rested well, I still had a fever before, and my body is fine. However, lately, I don't know why, I don't have a fever anymore. I started coughing. Cough is always incurable. Emperor Han Ling was very annoyed by this, and his mood became more and more unstable.

"Your Majesty should take care of yourself." Zhang Rang said distressedly.

"It's still Zhang Changzhi who feels sorry for me, and it's too good for me." Emperor Han Ling said. Hearing such words, Zhang Rang was almost moved to tears.

If Firefox was here, she would feel that Zhang Rang's acting skills were too superb. She can't catch up with the other party to do this, it's just a true outflow. Maybe it's true, maybe it's false, but in any case, the situation is starting to change a lot. Emperor Han Ling didn't seem to be too worried about such a problem anymore.