Chapter Twenty-Five: Self-Abandonment

Yun Lang didn't understand, everyone in the world knew that Liu Ling was a secret spy, why could she continue to stay in Chang'an Sanfu to do her own thing?

Don't you know what secrets are not known?

The last time Yun Lang got the tofu out, he was carefully questioned by Changping, if it wasn't for Yun Lang who was still a little useful, he would have been beheaded as a secret spy in Huainan Province.

From the rich expressions of Cao Xiang, Huo Quai, and Li Kang, Yun Lang could probably guess a few points that Liu Che might really have something unclear about his cousin.

Liu Ling also seemed to know that he was not very popular, and he never came out after entering the cave.

The valley was very quiet, and the two armies ran away to another place, leaving the cavalry lieutenant to help them not only guard the camp, but also take care of the wounded.

The North Battalion, the Willow Camp and the logistics camp in the Honorable Army are a big pigsty, full of filth left by the wounded soldiers. Wounded soldiers who were able to move preferred to lie in the field and wait for death rather than stay in the wounded barracks.

There is no difference between the wounded barracks of the Lei Army and the wounded barracks of the Beida Battalion, the same dirty, the same butcher-like doctors, and the same filth everywhere.

Maybe it's because of the veterans, they don't have many people complaining, and no one shouts for the sky and the earth, and the soldiers who feel that they can survive eat silently, endure silently, and wait for the wounds to heal naturally.

The soldier, who felt like he was going to die, stared at the top of the tent with wide eyes, breathing hard, hoping to make a miracle.

The people who fought were gone, and Huo Quai's official position here was the largest, so this stunned young man issued a very unreasonable military order to gather the wounded soldiers on both sides together and place them in the cave.

In any case, the cave is much better than the tent.

The four doctors wept and were shaved off and soaked in lime water for half an hour, to make sure that there were no more bacteria on their bodies, so they washed them with clean water and dressed them in sackcloth boiled in boiling water.

The rest of the work is easy to do, the saw legs that should be sawed, the hands that should be chopped, the meat that should be dug up, and the wounds that should be sewn up.

Yun Lang will only have so much, and there is no way to want more.

"Next." Yun Lang said tiredly, he had already done the work of a butcher all morning, and at this time he was really exhausted.

A very clean veteran was carried over, Yun Lang looked down and couldn't help but smile, this person he knew, it was the old soldier who told him the truth yesterday.

The veteran glanced at Yun Lang and said, "Don't bother with it, if Sima is kind, reward the old man with some wine, let me get drunk to death, this should be the best way to die."

Yun Lang looked at the big hole under his ribs and smiled: "My stomach is leaking, what kind of wine are you drinking, you can live or live well, you were stabbed through by a spear, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the inner abdomen, after cleaning up, as long as there is no inflammation, it is not difficult to survive." ”

The veteran frowned and said, "I was outside just now, and I have already said this six times when I heard you say this, so it's not good to always deceive people." ”

Yun Lang instructed the doctor to cut his wound with a knife boiled in boiling water, and began to clean his wound with willow branch water, the doctor cleaned it very carefully, which made the veteran feel painful, seeing the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead crackling down, Yun Lang sighed, or took out the wine jug and poured some wine into his mouth.

The veteran suddenly drank the wine without a drop of it, and then shouted and passed out.

The doctor looked at Yun Lang timidly, and Yun Lang said lightly: "Go on." ”

The cave smelled foul, Yun Lang took off the linen cloth wrapped around his mouth and nose, sighed and walked out of the cave.

Huo Quzhi and Li Dang chased the back of Su Liang's army and continued to observe the battle, Cao Xiang was lying on the recliner, staring at the blue sky in a daze, and had been watching for a day.

Liu Ling doesn't know why, she likes to take a bath very much, since she came to the camp yesterday, she has cleaned her body no less than six times, and she doesn't know how dirty her body is.

A veteran with a broken leg was lazily leaning against the wall of the cave, eating a bite of bread, his broken leg had been scalded with a soldering iron, and now the wound was covered with an oilcloth, and there was a young soldier who kept using cold stream water to cool his wound, which basically had no effect, but it could make the veteran feel more comfortable.

The elite of the Han army, to put it bluntly, are some old ghosts who are old, have rich combat experience, and have experienced many battles without dying.

Most of them are veterans over the age of thirty, and young armor soldiers are rare in the army.

When the old soldier saw Yun Lang looking at him, he smiled and said, "My life has been saved." ”

Yun Lang arched his hand and smiled: "Congratulations! ”

"I can go home, my grandchildren are three years old, and I can finally go back and see." The veteran calmly accepted Yun Lang's congratulations.

"After being a soldier all my life, don't you regret ending up like this?"

"No, it's good to go back alive, the old man is a rough man, without the great ambition of you scholars, there was no way to be a soldier at the beginning, I just wanted to save an old life and go home to farm, now it's okay, and finally live in peace."

"Not worried about the defeat of King Chengyang?"

The old soldier smiled: "The old man fought hard and lost a leg for the king, and the king will not blame me." ”

Yun Lang nodded and said: "Huainan is a good place, the water and grass are abundant, the land is fertile, as long as people are diligent, there is no one who can't live, I also heard that the king of Huainan is a rare good king, who is lightly endowed, and the common people live a good life." ”

The old soldier frowned and said, "The old man belongs to the King of Chengyang, and he is a Qi person. ”

"Forget it, who can hide Huainan from a mouthful, the king of Chengyang is rich, but there is no defender like you, one is money, and the other is reasonable."

"The one who speaks Huainan is also a subordinate of King Chengyang, Sima Wanwan can't be mistaken about this, just now the old man was too talkative."

Yun Lang looked at the veteran with disdain and said: "With a good mind, no one intends to take the news from the mouths of you worthless soldiers, and if you want to take it from the mouths of your lords." ”

"I don't know what Jun Sima wants to know, as long as you ask, the master of Ben Weng knows everything and says everything."

I don't know when, Liu Ling came out of the cave and stood behind Yun Lang.

Yun Lang looked back at Liu Ling, and then at the veteran who was limping away with the help of the little soldier, and said to Liu Ling dissatisfied: "Seeing that you scared those people, can't you let us have a good chat?" ”

Liu Ling lifted his veil, revealing a pale face and said with a smile: "What does he know, what does Jun Sima want to know, just ask me." ”

Yun Lang looked Liu Ling up and down, and then smiled: "How could you get hurt?" is still injured so badly, always washing with water will only aggravate the injury, if a person is sick, he should be treated, endure it, the consequences are unpredictable. ”

Seeing that Liu Ling's maid was about to get angry, Yun Lang waved his hand and said: "I don't plan to help you see a doctor, so you don't talk too much, it's time to eat dinner, Lord Weng should eat more, today's shepherd's cabbage buns taste good." ”

The camp was full of wounded soldiers, and Yun Lang stubbornly believed that everyone should eat more wild vegetables, especially camelina and dandelions.

Cao Xiang was already stupid, Yun Lang brought a plate of steamed buns, stuffed one into his mouth, and stuffed one into Cao Xiang's mouth.

The two ate as fast, so a plate of steamed buns was soon gone, Yun Lang sniffled, got up and filled another plate of hot steamed buns, repeating the action just now.

"I may really not fit into the battlefield." Cao Xiang took off the bun on his mouth and said to Yun Lang seriously.

"I remember that you were once very ambitious, and you wanted to step on Yanran and make achievements."

"I was stupid at the time, but now I can see clearly, people don't necessarily have to live for others to live, I want to live for myself."

Yun Lang rolled his eyes and said leisurely: "You are the only person I have ever met who can say that greed for life and fear of death are so fresh and refined." ”

Cao Xiang took a bite of the bun and said, "What if you don't say that?" Directly say that I am greedy for life and afraid of death, I am afraid that you will look down on me. ”

Yun Lang patted his forehead and said, "We have never looked down on you, don't you count it yourself?" ”

Cao Xiang let out a sigh and said, "I'm relieved." ”