Squatting down, Mu Yi tore the clothes on the chest of the wounded soldier. I saw that the wound was red and swollen, and there was still some pus around.

Mu Yi smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, as long as General Ben is present with this kind of injury, you can't die!" Rest assured to recuperate, the family is still waiting for you to go back for reunion? ”

He immediately turned his head to Guan Yu and said, "There is Lao Yun who has a long trip to the big tent of the Chinese army, and there is alcohol brought by General Ben."

After that, he stretched out his finger and pointed at a few soldiers and said, "Wait until you boil a few pots of boiling water, find some clean cloth, put them in the pot and boil them in salted water."

"Whoa!"

It's good to be an official, and you don't have to do anything yourself. In less than half an hour, everything Mu Yi needed was placed in front of him.

"Brother, General Ben is going to clean your wounds now, it may hurt a little, you have to hold back!"

The wounded soldier nodded gratefully, it was nothing to him that hurt a little, anyway, he was already a dying person, as long as he could live, he could bear the pain.

After finding a piece of cloth, Mu Yi handed it to his mouth: "Bite it, so as not to bite your tongue when you get it." You and the others held him down on all four limbs, and did not let him move. ”

Looking at the wounded soldier who was pressed to the ground, Mu Yi squeezed out the pus from the wound little by little with both hands.

It wasn't until the wound began to bleed that Mu Yi poured a little of the alcohol in the jar into a bowl.

In fact, these alcohols were distilled by Mu Yi with turbid liquor for the past two months, and he originally planned to keep them for his own use, this cold weapon war, in case of a little injury, it is good to clean the wound and reduce inflammation, but who knows that he took it out on the first day he came.

Don't underestimate this jar of alcohol, it costs a lot of turbid liquor distillation, which can be said to be a jar of alcohol and a jar of money.

Pulling a strip of cloth boiled in salt water and dipping it in some alcohol, Mu Yi began to help the wounded soldier clean his wound in full view.

In his previous life, Mu Yi had learned first aid when he was a soldier, but now there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, so he can only take this method.

It wasn't until the rotten flesh on the wound was wiped clean and the red flesh buds were revealed that Mu Yi wrapped the other party's wound.

When doing all this, Mu Yi would explain to the military doctor every time he made a move, and the other party was stunned.

"Don't always chop off your hands and feet in the future, as long as every wounded soldier treats his wounds, he will not become inflamed." As he spoke, he pointed to the wounded soldier who had just been treated and was lying on the ground: "A wound like him only needs to be cleaned for five or six days in a row, and it can be cleaned up and raised for a month, and he is a lively man."

……

Mu Yi now has a lot of things to deal with, and there is no time to stay in the wounded barracks all the time.

After teaching the old military doctor how to deal with the wound and leaving the alcohol, Mu Yi and the others returned to the Chinese army's big tent.

Sitting in front of the handsome case, Mu Yi issued the first military order.

"Liu Bei listens to orders! Ling Ru led 2,000 soldiers, each carrying a cloth bag, to dig the soil on the hillside in front of him, and use stones and soil to pile up a mound in Guangzong City!"

"Whoa!"

The military order is like a mountain, although he can't figure out what Mu Yi wants to do, he can only agree.

"Guan Yu listens to orders! Ling Ru selected 2,000 marksmen from the army to wait for the military order. ”

"Whoa!"

"Zhang Fei listens to the order! Ling Ru led 2,000 soldiers and horses to the city of Guangzong to shout and scold, and told the Yellow Turban thieves in the city with the loudest voice that Zhang Jiao had died of illness, and let them come out and surrender quickly!"

"Whoa!"

Subsequently, Mu Yi allocated another 5,000 soldiers to be stationed around Yu Liangcang to ensure that the grain and grass were foolproof.

Tens of thousands of horses, in case there is a loss of grain and grass, Mu Yike can't afford this responsibility.

Gwangjong Fortress

The officers and soldiers have been besieging the city for two months, and the grain and grass in the city are getting less and less, and the daily consumption of grain and grass is a huge astronomical amount for 100,000 young and strong people and hundreds of thousands of old and weak women and children.

In the beginning, everyone could receive enough food, but now, the food is distributed to the young and strong, and the old and weak women and children are barely starving to death.

Of course, as the weather gradually turned colder, there was a shortage of food and clothing, and there were dozens of people dying of hunger and disease every day in the city. However, most of them are elderly, weak, women and children.

The yellow turban thieves guarding the city looked at the officers and soldiers under the city, all of them were confused, and they really couldn't understand what the other party was doing with the soil.

However, before they could figure out what the other party was going to do, a group of men and horses opened a formation and shouted at the place where the city was a stone's throw away.

"Brother? Did I hear it wrong? They say that the great sage and good teacher have died of illness? ”

"How is this possible? The great sage and good teacher have the power to the sky, how can he get sick? ”

"Since you haven't been sick, why haven't you seen the great sage and good teacher these days?"

"Shut up, this is not something we should consider, let's defend the city obediently!"

……

After a day of tossing, at night it was replaced by another wave of people carrying dirt and stones.

What made the Yellow Turban thieves at the head of the city worried was that the officers and soldiers were too damaged, and every half an hour someone beat the war drums under the city, so that they couldn't take a nap.

In this way, Mu Yi harassed every night, and the tossed yellow turban thief was tired and sleepy, and he could fall asleep when he closed his eyes.

The official army camp is a big tent of the Chinese army.

Zhang Fei said with a big grin: "Why don't you let us attack the city?" Just beating a war drum every day to bluff people? Could it be that beating the war drum can knock Zhang Jiao to death? ”

Mu Yi knew what kind of temperament he had, and he didn't care about him, so he just smiled and said: "In the "Attack Chapter" in "The Art of War", it is pointed out that "the soldiers who surrender without a fight are also the good ones." Therefore, the army is attacked, the second is the enemy, the second is the army, and the next is to attack the city. Since even Sun Tzu said in the Art of War that the siege of the city is the subordination, why do we need to make more senseless sacrifices? ”

"During this time, first defeat the enemy psychologically, let them lose their backbone, the harassment every night will make them tired, and when they lose their fighting spirit, wouldn't it be easy to break through Guangzong? Fighting a war is not a rampage, as the commander of an army, this general must be responsible for the lives of every soldier!"

When Zhang Fei heard this, he could only shrink his neck and retreat. Although he didn't know what Mu Yi was talking about, he was the commander of the First Army, and if he really wanted to offend, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

How could Mu Yi not see what Zhang Fei was thinking? This is a person who dares to go it alone without even taking Lu Bu seriously, he must be not very convinced when he sees that he has served as the commander of the three armies at a young age.

Mu Yi, who understands Zhang Fei's temperament, is not very angry. got up and moved his wrist, and said with a smile: "I happened to have nothing to do today, I heard that Yide is strong in martial arts, why don't you instruct General Ben on a few moves?"

This time Zhang Fei was very happy, he had long wanted to compare himself with Mu Yi, but he didn't expect Mu Yi to mention it himself.

"Hahaha...... Well, I also want to compete with the invincible in the world......"

Hearing the words invincible in the world, Mu Yi was speechless again, the group of dead eunuchs in the palace were really shameless, a broken brand made him the target of public criticism, and even Zhang Fei, who was far away in Jizhou, was worried about himself.

In these days, there is no entertainment, and when I heard that the Lord was going to compete with others, the school field was immediately crowded with people.

Zhang Fei held the Zhangba snake spear, stood opposite and arched his hand against Mu Yi: "I Zhang Yide's shot is relatively heavy, if the general can't resist it, just say it, I will stop it in time!"

Mu Yi took a spear, pulled a spear and smiled slightly: "Come on!" Let us fight for 300 rounds......"

In the face of a cow like Zhang Fei, Mu Yi did not dare to take it lightly. He is not as big as his family, he is not as strong as he is, and the weapons in his hand are less than half of those of others, and he found such an iron spear after searching the entire military camp, and he really doesn't know if he can parry Zhang Fei's attack with such a light weight.

"Ding......

There was a piercing jingo, and the guns and spears collided, splashing sparks.

This time, the spear in Mu Yi's hand almost didn't come out of his hand, and his mouth was a little numb from the shock.

"Damn! One Lu, two Zhao, three Dianwei, four passes, five horses, six Zhang Fei, among the twenty-four generals, Zhang Fei ranks sixth and has such a strong combat effectiveness, if he meets Lu Bu, he may not even be able to take a move, right? If you don't have a weapon to take advantage of, you have to be careful next, and when you're done with this while, you must build yourself a set of handy belongings. ”

"Hahaha...... Zhang Yide really lives up to his reputation, come, let's continue to ......"

This time, Mu Yike didn't dare to confront the other party, and adopted the style of playing with softness and steel.

Mu Yi's moves changed abruptly, and the Tai Chi marksmanship was used.

As soon as the second round was fought, Zhang Fei used a spear with eighty percent of his strength, as if it was pierced in the water, and was surrounded by Mu Yi's spear, and the strength of his body was easily dissolved.

Zhang Fei became more and more frightened the more he fought, and Mu Yi became more and more proficient, and the two exchanged spears and spears, fighting for 200 rounds in a row.

For a while, the school field was dusty, and the two of them were in a ball, the guns were like meteors, the spears were like lightning, and the onlookers cheered.

Liu Bei leaned closer to Guan Yu and whispered, "Second brother, who can win between the two of them?"

Guan Yu squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully: "There is no vanity under the fame!" The third brother is not his opponent, the marksmanship he uses is strange, it doesn't take much effort to defuse the third brother's attack, and it won't be long before the third brother will run out of strength. ”

"Oh?" Liu Bei was also interested, looked at Guan Yu and asked, "If the second brother compares with him, who can win?"

Although Guan Erye is arrogant, he will not talk nonsense with his eyes open. After pondering for a moment, he said, "If he doesn't have the weapon at hand, he will be able to defeat him within three hundred rounds." But if he has a weapon at hand, he should be able to hold on to 200 rounds of undefeated, and after 200 rounds, he only has a two-point chance of winning. ”

"What? I can't imagine that there are so many heroes in the world, even the second brother is difficult to win? Liu Bei's heart turned over for a while.

Guan Yu was silent, just nodded slightly.

At this moment, Zhang Fei flicked a shot and withdrew from the battle circle, panting and said: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, your marksmanship is too weird, and if I continue to fight, I will have to die of exhaustion!"

Mu Yi smiled "hehe": "Brother Yide is really a fierce general in the world, if he continues to fight, he won't be able to take a few moves at all!"

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