Hearing what the military doctor said, Mang Gurtai's face was about to drip down.

The doctor clearly meant to cut off the left arm of the Derg class.

"Lao Shi's arm really can't be saved?" Mang Gurtai asked with a gloomy face.

"Lord Belle, the lead in the left arm of the Tenth Master may have hit the bone.

The whole wound was completely tattered, and the minions were incompetent, and they couldn't find where the lead was.

Lord Belle, the lead is in it, and the wound is not good to stop bleeding; If it is delayed for a long time, the tenth master will be easily poisoned by blood.

At that time, the life of the tenth master will be really dangerous. ”

In the face of Mang Gurtai's questioning, the military doctor did not panic, and he made further explanations with a straight face.

"You go and deal with it, it's important to save Lao Shi's life first."

Looking at the expressionless coffin face of the military doctor, Mang Gurtai could only confirm the amputation plan proposed by the doctor.

The guns of the Ming army were poisonous, and Mang Gurtai knew it very well.

If you can't dig it out immediately, the wound will fester, and the person will die after fever.

Over the years, I don't know how many heroes in the Eight Banners Army have been killed by the small cannon of the Ming Army, and this time it is the turn of the Derge class to be unlucky.

This is counted, the Dege class who was only awarded the title of Beizi is still the first Houjin Chongchen who was injured by the Ming army.

Although the doctor's mouth said that the amputation was very relaxed, Mang Gurtai knew in his heart that the Derge class was really dangerous this time.

Cutting off the injured arm is just the first hurdle for the Derg class.

After cutting off the arm, you must be able to stop the bleeding and pass several passes such as fever, so that the Derge class can really save her life.

And even if he saves his life, what awaits the Derg class will be an incomparably long period of recuperation.

The Derge class, which is missing an arm, is destined to be insulated from the battlefield in the future.

Watching the doctor's figure disappear into the tent, Mang Gurtai sighed and focused his attention on the current situation.

With the help of the cover of the siege, the Aibari Department has quietly left, and the next step is to withdraw the entire army of Zhenglanqi.

How can the Ming army in the city believe that the Zhenglan Banner was forced to withdraw?

A series of screams of pain in the tent interrupted Mang Gultai's thoughts.

Manggultai could hear it as a derger's cry, and it looked like his left arm was now gone.

"Order, take back the horses outside the camp, and Xu Mingjun will touch the edge of the camp to explore the horses."

In the midst of the screams of the Derges, Mang Gurtai's brows furrowed.

Looking around at the generals around him, Mang Gurtai ordered in a low voice: "Don't be all here, you all go back to the headquarters, let the soldiers pack up, and we will withdraw tomorrow."

You all remember that there is no need to hide the Derger's injuries, and if the soldiers talk about the Derg's injuries, you do not need to suppress them. ”

"Wow."

The generals of the Zhenglan Banner responded and turned around and left.

There is no need to ask any more questions about what Mang Gurtai said, and the faces of the generals of the Zhenglan Banner who have been in battle for a long time have already shown clear expressions.

At the head of the city, Zhang Pan saw that the Houjin generals left from the camp tent one after another, and saw that the Zhenglan Banner Tanma all over the city also gradually retreated to the camp.

Waving his sour arm, Zhang Pan shouted loudly: "Immediately release the Tanqi to find out who the Tartar has injured." ”

Raising the binoculars again, seeing that there was no sign of the movement of troops in the Zhenglan Banner camp, Zhang Pan finally made up his mind.

"The herald ordered the Yongzi Battalion to start eating at the unitary time in advance, so that they could rest immediately after the meal. You, come here. ”

Zhang Pan gave the order and beckoned to the pro-army commander.

"You keep an eye on me, if there is a large number of troops in the Tartar camp, call me immediately."

When handing the telescope to the pro-army commander, Zhang Pan was also very uneasy and advised: "Take it, don't drop it." Your life can't afford to pay for this artifact. ”

The pro-army commander carefully pressed the telescope to his eyes in the shape of a plate, and his hands immediately trembled.

The clear image seen in the mirror made the pro-army commander fully understand the meaning of Zhang Pan, and he subconsciously tightened the telescope in his hand a few more points.

Zhu Youzhen has been looking at Zhang Pan curiously.

Since the Tartars retreated, Zhang Pan had been holding a telescope and watching. Zhu Youzhen went around the city for a long time, but Zhang Pan still didn't put down the binoculars.

I don't know what is on the other end of the telescope, which can make Zhang Pan look at it for so long. Zhu Youzhen was really a little curious.

"General Zhang, is the scenery outside beautiful?"

Seeing that Zhang Pan finally put down the binoculars, Zhu Youzhen immediately greeted him and asked with a smile.

"The view?"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Pan then understood.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help! This artifact of His Highness is truly remarkable. I want to borrow it for a while, and I ask His Highness for permission. ”

bowed, and Zhang Pan showed a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, the general will use it first." Zhu Youzhen waved his hand and said indifferently.

Zhu Youzhen was not in a hurry to take back the telescope, he was now more interested in what Zhang Pan saw with the telescope.

"General Zhang, what is the scenery outside that makes you so lingering?"

"This, Your Highness, the head of the city is not a place to speak, let's go down and talk. Hehe, let's go down. ”

Zhang Pan glanced at the surrounding soldiers, and sideways invited Zhu Youzhen to go down to the city.

Zhu Youzhen's question already involved the military secrets of the raid on the Tartars, and Zhang Pan did not dare to talk about them in public.

In the fifth year of the Apocalypse, when the Later Jin attacked Lushun, the newly attached Han army rebelled. If it weren't for Shen Yourong's support coming quickly, Lushun would have been attacked by the Tartars long ago.

Since then, Zhang Pan no longer has unconditional trust in the Ming army in the city.

Time passed, and in the absence of all kinds of light pollution, the night near Hai in Lushun seemed extraordinarily dark.

Zhu Youzhen climbed up to the top of the city with one foot and one foot shallow, relying only on the dim torches, and the steps to the city were much more difficult to climb than during the day.

Ascending to the top of the city, Zhu Youzhen looked at the darkness outside the city. Only the lights in the distance barely marked the general outline of the camp of the post-Kim Zhenglan flag.

Looking at Zhang Pan standing beside him, Zhu Youzhen felt a little uncomfortable.

In the previous life, didn't the night raids on the enemy camp be attended by the generals in person?

Like "Li Yuxue went to Shuozhou at night", what "Deng Ai attacked Yinping", and "Gan Ning Hundred Cavalry Attacked Cao Ying" in the Three Kingdoms and so on.

The legend of so many strange soldiers breaking the enemy is so exciting.

When I arrived in Lushun, the style of painting suddenly changed.

In vain, Zhu Youzhen also wanted to follow to see the bloody scene of the sneak attack on the enemy camp and the defeat of the enemy in one fell swoop, and by the way, he also wrote his name into a legend.

As a result, not to mention that Zhu Youzhen didn't go there, even Lushun's main general Zhang Pan didn't go in person, which made Zhu Youzhen full of enthusiasm and was ruthlessly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Zhu Youzhen's heroic dream was shattered like this.