Chapter 46: Cupola

Regardless of the striking distance, 500 to 2,000 meters is sufficient. Now there is finally a solution to this problem, and that is the cupola.

Gunpowder was invented in China, used by the ancient Chinese to make firecrackers, and Westerners used to make weapons, because of the deviation in the application of gunpowder between the East and the West, causing hundreds of years of humiliation in modern China.

This kind of tragedy, Yun Mo can't let it happen again, it's unrealistic to engage in muskets and artillery now, but isn't it unrealistic to engage in a large firecracker?

"Old Qin! Don't participate in the next battle, if you're too busy to go to the logistics office! After returning to Qingxiang City, I will specially allocate dozens of people to you, you must make a large sky-rocketing cannon that can send the sky-shaking thunder to the sky, and manpower and money and food are not a problem. ”

"Chief, it's not difficult to make a large cupola, but this thing doesn't have much use! Can't you shoot the sky-shattering laser into the sky and blow up the birds? ”

"Mountain people have their own uses."

Yun Mo, who was in a happy mood, walked towards the military doctor's station with his hands behind his back, he wanted to talk to those wounded soldiers, which was the unshirkable responsibility of his leader.

Arrow wounds are not bloody, and they are not difficult to deal with. The approximate steps were to pull out the arrows, clean the wounds with alcohol, suture them, apply white medicine, and bandage them, even if the two doctors were not highly skilled, they were able to deal with these arrow wounds with ease.

Most of the wounded people sent here were conscious, and the arrival of Yun Mo, the leader, gave these wounded soldiers a hint of relief in their painful expressions.

Yun Mo's arrival made these wounded soldiers feel the care of their leader, which made these wounded soldiers involuntarily have a sense of belonging.

Sense of belonging refers to the degree to which an individual or a group identifies with an object or phenomenon and how closely it relates to it. The emphasis is on the attachment, trust, and loyalty of the individual to the group or organization.

From ancient times to the present, why do so many generals go to the hospital to visit the wounded soldiers after the war, without him - the attachment, trust, and loyalty of the harvested soldiers, such a good thing, how can Yun Mo lag behind.

"Boss ......"

Many wounded soldiers lying on the reed mats wanted to get up and salute Yun Mo, but Yun Mo waved his hand again and again to stop him:

"Brothers, lie down and rest first, your injuries will be healed soon."

Of course, the conditions of the medical station in the field army are not very good, and each wounded soldier can only be given a reed mat and a quilt made of sheepskin.

In the final analysis, Yun Mo's background is still too poor, if the turmoil in Gao Changguo is postponed for a year, Yun Mo will have enough time to develop, but God did not give Yun Mo this time.

Two doctors directed several of their men to carry the wounded soldiers into the tent one by one for treatment. Every soldier who was carried in was asked by the doctor to bite a piece of sackcloth in his mouth.

In this era, there was no anesthetic, and the whole treatment process relied on stiffness, and the doctor asked them to ask for a burlap in their mouths, also for fear that they would bite off their tongues when the pain was unbearable.

Yun Mo doesn't know how to heal, he came to visit the wounded soldiers to show an attitude, and the screams in the tent from time to time are really not suitable for Yun Mo, a modern person.

After inspecting the medical station, Yun Mo went to the logistics office alone and instructed them to add nutritious meals to the wounded soldiers. Of course, this nutritious meal was only one more bowl of milk and a piece of meat than the other soldiers, but it showed Yun Mo's love for these wounded soldiers.

"Boom ......"

The local tyrant didn't know where to get out, it was the little white horse that Yun Mo brought from the wasteland, the current little white horse is one year old, and the snow-white local tyrant is very beautiful and wonderful, so he must regard it as a thousand miles horse.

But this bastard is a complete coward, as long as it hears the mournful sound of the war horse, the local tyrant will immediately hide in fright, it seems that the wolf and horse battle in the wasteland has left an indelible psychological shadow on the local tyrant.

If this bastard can't come out of the shadows in his heart, a thousand-mile horse will be wasted. It stands to reason that a one-year-old war horse should be trained in a saddle, but Yun Mo spoils it too much and is reluctant to let the local tyrant run away with a whip under the scorching sun.

Yingzi also likes the local tyrant very much, but Yingzi doesn't favor it, but asks Yun Mo to hand over the local tyrant to the horse trainer, but Yun Mo said: "The local tyrant is still young, and it's not too late to train when he grows up." ”

The local tyrant ran to Yun Mo's side tremblingly, with tears in his big eyes. Yun Mo stretched out his hand to touch the head of the local tyrant, and scolded with a smile:

"Look at you, you're still a descendant of the Wild Horse King! It's really a shame on your Lao Tzu, if the next time you fight, you continue to hide in fear, Lao Tzu will hand you over to Yingzi. ”

The local tyrant seemed to understand Yun Mo's words, and the tears in his big eyes fell one after another, and his head kept rubbing against Yun Mo, and his mouth was still "hissing".

"This trick again, it's really a cowardice......"

"Don't cry."

Put the local tyrant in the stable, Yun Mo returned to his tent, this battle can be described as a tragic victory, his side suffered more than 200 casualties, and only more than 200 horse thieves were killed.

Although the horse thief has the advantage of raiding, he has more advantages in his own hands, such as bed crossbows, Shenwei crossbows, earth-shaking thunder, troops, etc., in the case of such an advantage, the result is still a tragic victory of killing a thousand enemies and losing a thousand.

I still have more than 700 soldiers in my hands, this is a bit small, so do you want to attack Qingfeng Village tomorrow? Think about it.

If he retreats tomorrow, it will be tantamount to Yun Mo taking the initiative to give up the God-given opportunity to continue to develop and grow, after all, Gaochang has already begun a nationwide civil strife.

If we continue to set off tomorrow to attack Qingfeng Village, what if we can't defeat those horse thieves? You must know that Qingxiang Valley does not have a single soldier of reinforcements for you.

There is no such thing as perfection in the world, and it is difficult to even have the best of both worlds. It takes courage to move forward, patience to retreat, and wisdom to bow down.

The so-called perfection only exists in the plot, because there is no perfection, we will strive for it; Because there is no perfection, let us know that there is another thing called hope, for Yun Mo at this time, his hope is to pursue victory.

If anyone thinks there is something perfect, he is either a poet or an idiot.

Therefore, people don't pursue perfection, there are trade-offs in everything, Yun Mo decided to give it a go after careful consideration, and the outcome of tomorrow's battle will be handed over to God! Do everything you can.

Victory is safe, defeat is also peace, worthy of the people of the Han family in the Western Regions, why bother thinking about so many unrealistic things.

The desert is dark, and the red flag is half rolled out.

The next morning, the sky was gray, the wind blew the flag, the sky was really not beautiful, and there was a sandstorm at this time.

Fortunately, Yun Mo and they are on the edge of the desert, and after walking for a moment and a half, they can enter the Tianshan Mountain Range and avoid sandstorms.

Is the heavens warning Yun Mo! Yun Mo didn't have this kind of thought! Indecisiveness is a taboo for generals, since it has been decided to fight Qingfeng Village, no matter what the situation is, you must give it a go.

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[Brothers who like this book, please collect, this is related to the life and death of this book, not to mention the fallen leaves, the brothers also understand. 】