Shi Fengkui stared blankly at the battlefield where the smoke slowly dissipated, and the tragedy of the Qing Demon made him stunned for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These 3,000 long-fought Yongshun Miao soldiers are the most brave elite soldiers of the Qing Demon, and they are almost invincible opponents for the 4,000 soldiers on the left wing of the Yiyi Division. Even if Shi Fengkui was proud, he knew that even the most elite Wing King's direct personal soldiers could be compared to him.

But now, in an instant, such a most elite Qing Demon Soldier was almost completely annihilated by the capture army of the Third Division.

This made Shi Fengkui feel very uncomfortable. For some reason, the silent water-like army in front of him, which did not celebrate the victory at all, was like an insurmountable mountain, lying in his heart, depressed, and making him a little afraid.

What kind of killing machines are these?

The captives were not without damage. The whole platoon of soldiers holding foreign guns, shooting at each other with the Qing Demon's musket head-on, just now the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, through the clairvoyance, Shi Fengkui clearly saw that the first two rows of soldiers of the Third Division of the B Division were also hit by the Qing Demon soldiers, and they were injured and fell to the ground. But one fell in the front row, and the vacated hole was immediately filled by the soldiers in the back row, without a trace of panic at all, and did not stop to take care of the injured brothers around him, just shot fiercely and shot again.

Shi Fengkui was secretly lamenting that he had embarrassed the Yiyi Division and the Yiwang Shi Dakai, not only did he not make an inch, but he lost hundreds of brothers. At this time, I suddenly saw seventy or eighty Qing soldiers riding fast horses from a ditch at the rear of the battlefield, running in the direction where they were.

He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to surround him, swarmed up to chop the horse's legs, and entangled it, only to find that it was Deng Shaoliang, the chief general of the Qing army who guarded Danyang, with the rank of commander.

Shi Fengkui was overjoyed, and hurriedly tied up Deng Shaoliang, who was already dying of killing.

Taking advantage of the gap in cleaning up the battlefield, Shi Fengkui personally came to thank Lin Qirong, the commander of the 3rd Division, and by the way, Deng Shaoliang, who was shot in the thigh and his arm was also cut and bleeding, was escorted to Lin Qirong, the commander of the Northern Expedition.

In the open space where Lin Qirong was, a tent had been set up, and Shi Fengkui saw that there were constantly wounded people who were groaning in pain and groaning in, and there were constantly wounded people who were being carried out. Strangely, the wounded who were carried out did not snort in pain anymore, and Shi Fengkui noticed that the affected areas of the injured were also bandaged with cloth towels.

"Could it be that there are several life-saving officers in the first army?" Shi Fengkui was a little surprised, followed the guards of the 3rd Division and entered the tent.

I saw that in the tent, more than ten female soldiers were carrying medicine boxes, busy dressing the wounded soldiers and bandaging their wounds. And Lin Qirong, the commander of the 3rd Division, stood next to the two seriously injured soldiers and cheered them up: "Don't be afraid, brother, you are already a sergeant, a non-commissioned officer, don't you save the Qing Demon and some lead, by the way, the Qing Demon who injured you, let him escape?" ”

Originally, he was still humming and wounding the soldiers, but when he heard Lin Qirong's question, he stopped screaming in pain, showed a smile, and said a little proudly: "Master Commander, that Qing Demon has been shot in the head by me and killed on the spot." ”

"That's the end of it! You didn't suffer a loss, you just suffered a little pain, what are you calling? Lin Qirong smiled and glanced at the female soldier next to him.

The female soldier took advantage of the wounded man's chat with Lin Qirong to let the wounded soldier hold him down, opened his back, and violently picked open the wound on his back with a red-hot knife, picking out the lead pills inside.

The wounded screamed and wanted to struggle, but they were held down by death, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

The female soldier took the white medicine that had been prepared a long time ago, poured it on the wound, then applied the mashed herbs to the wound, and finally carefully bandaged the wound.

After bandaging two seriously wounded soldiers, the female soldier went to instruct and help the other female soldiers to treat the wounds of others. Soon, the bandaged wounded were carried out, and a new batch of wounded people came in.

Shi Fengkui couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Commander Lin, you female soldiers, are all life-saving officers?" ”

Lin Qirong said: "Brother Shi, it's almost." They are all medical platoons of our divisional headquarters, and there are 38 of them in total. There are also some who have already gone out to treat the wounded outside the battlefield, and the corpses of the Qing demons that were killed will be burned to avoid breeding the plague. ”

"Huh? This, Master Lin, where did you find so many life-saving officers? Moreover, most of the ordinary folk langzhong are also elderly men? Shi Fengkui asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, the division headquarters of each division of our army has a medical platoon. The platoon leader of our medical platoon of the third division is called Ye Manniang, oh, it's her! Lin Qirong pointed to the young female soldier who was bandaging the wounds of the seriously wounded on the side, and continued: "Platoon Commander Ye graduated from the first phase of the Whampoa Military Academy in Guangzhou, a regular medical department, and these other female soldiers were all brought out by her. ”

Lin Qirong saw that he was puzzled, and then said: "Brother Shi, don't underestimate our Ye platoon leader, the medical platoon led by her, in more than four months after joining our Third Division, she rescued more than 1,500 people, of which more than 600 were injured, if you don't get their help, it is estimated that you will not be able to go to the battlefield or be fatal." In other words, in just these four months, Platoon Commander Ye and the others are equivalent to saving half of the regiment's troops! ”

Shi Fengkui exclaimed: "There is such an effect? It's no wonder that every time there was a big war in the past, our Wing Hall soldiers always had to reduce their personnel by one to two percent, and it turned out to be the reason why there were too few life-saving officers! However, who would have thought that so many life-saving officers could be cultivated in batches? ”

Shi Fengkui couldn't help but secretly say that he was on the side of the First Division of Yi, and he must propose to King Yi that a few Ye platoon commanders should be brought from that Huang Military Academy, and such a medical platoon should also be equipped.

He suddenly thought that many of the brothers in his army were also injured, and a life-saving officer in the army was on the side of the Chinese army camp, so he asked: "Brother Lin, I also have a lot of wounded under my men, why don't I let them carry them over together and let Platoon Commander Ye show them?" ”

"Absolutely. However, the wounded should not move. It's almost over here, and later, I asked Platoon Leader Ye to take a few doctors and nurses to your department to bandage the wounds of the brothers. Lin Qirong readily agreed.

Shi Fengkui ordered someone to escort Deng Shaoliang up, and Lin Qirong learned that this was the chief general of the Qing Demon, and said with great joy: "Brother Shi, this is a great achievement!" Lin will report to the Holy King and ask for credit for Brother Shi! ”

After speaking, seeing that Deng Shaoliang was seriously injured, he asked the platoon leader of the medical platoon to treat him and bandage him, and shouted: "Lord Deng, are you willing to descend to my holy country?" ”

Deng Shaoliang was seriously injured, and although he was weak, he still glared angrily and did not say a word. Shi Fengkui on the side was angry, and said angrily: "Brother Lin, what do you say to such a stubborn demon head?" It is better to let Shi cut off his head, marinate his head, and present it to the Holy King. ”

Deng Shaoliang's hands were tied, and when he heard this, he sneered and looked disdainful.

Lin Qirong looked at him, he was indeed a tough guy, and couldn't help sighing: "What a man, but it's a pity that he is the enemy of my holy country, so he can only kill himself!" If you don't want to surrender, someone is coming, so you can press it down and detain it temporarily. I'll make a decision after I've reported to the Holy King!" ”

After the wounded were all dealt with, Lin Qirong divided two battalions to take care of the wounded, and then led the rest of the soldiers to continue to capture Danyang City.

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And here, on the tower of the south gate of Danyang, the magistrate Fang Juntai looked anxious: "How is the news from Deng Junmen?" ”

The master on the side said, "County master, there is no news yet." It's just that I heard that the military master expected that the thieves would send a detour to the west and north of the city to besiege Danyang City, so he led 3,000 elite soldiers to ambush on the road. ”

Fang Juntai sighed and said, "Hey, this Deng Junmen, I don't know what to think. If you don't defend this good Danyang City, you have to go out of the city and fight to the death with the thieves. ”

The master explained: "It may be that the Lord of the Military Gate is extremely confident in the elite soldiers under his command. I heard that his Xiangxi Miao soldiers are all strong soldiers who are worth ten with one to ten. Ordinary thieves are difficult to be opponents. Moreover, Danyang City is really a bit small, and once it is besieged, it can only ...... If it is outside the city, it is easy to evacuate. ”

Fang Juntai was about to reply, when suddenly two Qing soldiers came from a distance on fast horses, shaking the hat in their hands while shouting: "Urgent, urgent, front-line urgent!" ”

When the sergeant guarding the city gate pulled him up to the city tower with a hanging basket, the messenger informed: "Lord Yuzhi County, Deng Junmen encountered a fierce battle with thieves in the west of the city, and all three thousand Miao soldiers were wiped out, and Deng Junmen also fell into the hands of thieves. ”

"What?!" When Fang Juntai heard this, he trembled, what he was most worried about happened.

He knew that Danyang City was about to fall.