Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Recruitment
Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Recruitment
Yun Lang believes that fear of death is a very normal emotion.
Especially after seeing the cruelty of the battlefield, it is even more normal to have this kind of emotion, not to mention that Cao Xiang wants to retreat, Yun Lang himself has seriously thought about the problem of retreating, just because of the great military exploits created by Huo Quzhi in history, so that he still has a trace of hope for the future.
It is said that when the yellow sand is blown clean, the gold is seen, Cao Xiang is the sand that covers the gold like him, Cao Xiang is pure sand, Yun Lang feels that he is a sand disguised as sand, and it is the last grain of dust attached to the gold.
There was no passion, so there was a dead silence in the camp, and when it was dark, Huo Quai, Li dared to and the group of young people did not come back.
It seems that the war is still going on violently, and those who remain in the camp are some old and sophisticated Nagato palace guards, who are not interested in the war, let alone who wins and who loses, and what they are most concerned about is whether there will be problems with the horse blood sausage filled today.
People who say that cavalry don't eat war horses are people who have never really seen cavalry, anyway, Yun Lang has been making horse meat buns for seven or eight days in a row, and no one can refuse its taste, and even praise the broth boiled from horse bones.
It's true that horses are wrapped around corpses, this thing is so vivid, the skin of a war horse is just enough to wrap a dead soldier tightly.
In fact, the soldiers were not qualified to wrap the corpse in a horse's skin and be buried at the end, and most of them were lucky to have a piece of linen wrapped in it.
The weather is too hot, the mortality rate of the wounded soldiers is very high, and there are soldiers dying of inflammation every day, which is a helpless thing, and the willow branch water cannot be completely sterilized.
Yun Lang used to expect to be able to extract alcohol from wine, but he tried it, and it was pure dreaming to mention alcohol in seven or eight degrees of wine.
This time to treat the injuries of the soldiers, it is completely different from the last time to treat the injuries of the Yulin teenagers, one is the cold winter, it is not easy for bacteria to survive in the cold weather, as long as the technique is appropriate, the success rate of rescuing trauma patients is very high.
It's early summer, not to mention the infestation of flies and mosquitoes, and the high temperature is a good medium for bacteria to multiply......
Yun Lang watched people die every day, and finally was wrapped in linen and quickly buried, and he felt very uncomfortable.
However, the four hairless doctors were ecstatic, they felt that the wounded soldiers in the barracks did not die more than seventy percent, which was already a great feat.
The smell of spices in Liu Ling's cave was so strong that it could suffocate people, but Yun Lang knew that Liu Ling's wound should have begun to rot......
Cao Xiang is even more decadent, he used to be able to help Yun Lang patrol the camp at night, but now, he is drunk every day, and he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.
As a result, Yun Lang became even busier.
Today's dinner was very good, millet porridge, millet rice, with marinated horse meat and some wild vegetables, Yun Lang ate a lot, even the decadent Cao Xiang also ate a lot.
"I'll patrol the camp tonight, you can sleep well."
Cao Xiang said in a low voice.
"What's the matter, aren't you ready to continue to be decadent?" Yun Lang said disdainfully.
"I thought you would stop me from being decadent, but I didn't expect you to ignore it, is this still what my brother did?"
Yun Lang sighed and said, "Fool, if I prevent you from having a fart, it will only make you more decadent."
You've been educated by kings since you were a child, and that one, that chapter allowed you to be decadent?
If you live like a puddle of mud, there is a way to live in the Pingyang Hou Mansion where you eat?
It's so pitiful, I don't even have the qualifications to live in the mud. ”
Cao Xiang smiled: "Only you pity me, a marquis who rests with the country all day long, and you are not afraid of being laughed at." ”
Yun Lang saw that Cao Xiang had become lively again, so he no longer paid attention to him, and he always looked at him secretly in the past few days, always feeling that he seemed to be suffering from depression.
As she spoke, Liu Ling's maid had already walked outside Yunlang's cave seven or eight times, Yunlang knew it, but she didn't pay attention to it, she just blindly talked to Cao Xiang.
"Lord Liu Ling Weng is lonely at night, and invites you to go to bed, why don't you go?" Cao Xiang also saw the maid, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at Yun Lang.
"That woman's body is rotten, are you in the mood to provoke?"
"Liu Ling is injured, this is a strange news, so that maid is here to beg you to help Liu Ling see a doctor?"
"That's how it should be."
"Are you going?"
"I just wanted to ask you, too."
"Go, Your Majesty didn't kill Liu Ling, it means that Your Majesty doesn't want this woman to die, Liu Ling is dead, maybe it will affect the purpose of Your Majesty's opening of the clan meeting."
Cao Xiang said very seriously.
Yun Lang smiled: "In that case, let's go together to see how injured that woman is." ”
Yun Lang walked out of the cave, and the maid bowed deeply, but did not speak, but the anxious look on her face could not be concealed.
"Lord Weng has slept."
When he came to Liu Ling's cave, Yun Lang ordered the maid to lift the curtain and disperse the fragrance in the house.
Liu Ling was lying on the bed, his face was sallow, his long hair was wrapped around his body like a snake, and on his left waist, there was a fist-sized bulge, which was flowing out of thick water, and the smell was fishy.
The whole person has passed out, the body temperature is terrifying, Yun Lang touched it and estimated that the woman's body temperature was almost forty degrees.
Children with such a high fever are generally not a big problem, and once adults have a fever to this extent, they are not very far from death.
The blanket under Liu Ling's body has been sweated**, and if she doesn't replenish light salt water and don't continue to fester, she will die of electrolyte disorder.
"Lower her body temperature first, then fill her with water, be sure to drink more water, only when his body temperature goes down, let's solve the ulcer."
With Yun Lang as the backbone, the four maids immediately brought cold spring water, and after Yun Lang went out, they wiped Liu Ling's whole body with a linen cloth dipped in water.
A piece of salt, a piece of sugar, Yun Lang quickly prepared a salt sugar water and handed it to the maids, asking them to pour a full basin of salt sugar water for Liu Ling no matter what.
After doing these things, Yun Lang went back to sleep with Cao Xiang, since the matter has been done, there is no unbearable heart, Liu Ling can get through, it means that she does not deserve to die, if she unfortunately dies, Yun Lang has nothing to regret.
After the veteran of the Great Han Kingdom experienced three days of life and death, he survived, fortunately, his wound had scabbed, the penetrating wound was not inflamed, and the linen cloth stuffed in the wound was no longer wet.
According to the veteran himself, he has come back to life.
His wound was very troublesome, and when he changed the dressing, he could see the other end of the wound from this end of the wound, and this hole probably had little chance of healing.
"Better than that old dog...... the old soldier leaned against the head of the bed, pointing to the old soldier outside who was missing a leg and laughing.
"You know, my wound was stabbed by the old dog, and his leg was chopped off with a knife...... Hahaha.
Speaking of which, in this army, the old man has not admired anyone, this old dog is one, whether it is body method, machine changes, and coping with it is the best choice, and I thought that the old man's hand drag knife trick could hide from him, who knew that I fell into his plot.
In the melee, the guy who dares to throw his only blade out to kill the enemy can't be admired without admiration. ”
"As for your injury, even if you recover, you will be greatly injured, there are no waste people in the army, you are going to be driven out of the barracks by the army, have you thought about where to go?" Yun Lang interrupted the veteran boasting.
The veteran looked at Yun Lang with a smile and said, "It seems that Sima has already arranged a place for the old man?" ”
"Come to my house and be a guard!"
"Don't go, instead of being a lackey, it's better to be a lackey for Your Majesty, and according to the military exploits made by the old man, it's not a big problem to return to your hometown to be a lieutenant governor.
The old man has been lonely all his life, he has no relatives, he has no heirs, he always feels sorry for his ancestors, and there is not much time left, so he has to leave a root for my Hou family. ”
Yun Lang snapped his mouth and said, "My family is full of women and children, if you come to my house as the head of the guard, aren't the women in the family at your disposal?" ”
Seeing that Yun Lang didn't seem to mean to laugh, the veteran asked seriously: "I heard that Sima Jue Feng Shao is a young man, and the eighteen guards in the family are official matches, listen to your meaning, your family is ......."
Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it, the official family gave me eighteen guards, but the last time the Huns invaded Shanglin Yuan, they all ran away, leaving me, the head of the family, and four or five hundred women and children to run away." ”
The veteran thought for a while, pointed to the Huainan veteran who was lying on the wall basking in the sun, and said: "If you can catch him and give me as a deputy, the old man will go to your house and choose your beauty to be the old man's mother-in-law." ”