Since there were only two ambulances coming, the speed of treatment was naturally not fast, so I watched the Song military doctors and sergeants in white robes work in pairs, constantly shuttling through the human flesh skewers in front of the city, and transferring the wounded Goryeo soldiers who are still valuable for treatment after emergency treatment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the so-called emergency treatment, naturally, it is impossible to pull out the crossbow arrows and stitch up the wounds one by one, after all, such a workload is indeed too much. Therefore, all the military doctors can do is to use the dissociation tools they carry to cut off the arrow shafts on the outside of the limbs, and use tourniquets to compress the injured area to stop the bleeding, and then drag the person out of the hell of the human flesh skewer, which is also a great favor for these wounded soldiers.

Of course, such emergency treatment is also selective, after all, those who have suffered penetrating injuries to the chest and abdomen, even if they are not dead until now, in terms of medical technology at this time, there is no value in treatment. Therefore, the people who chose to be treated were naturally people with wounded hands and feet and little blood loss, so they quickly carried out more than a hundred wounded soldiers from the area in front of the trestle on the moat.

However, as far as the current point of view is concerned, it is still the section from the city gate to the trestle with the most dead, because at that time, after the Song army launched the bed crossbow attack, the only escape possibility that the panicked Goryeo army thought of was to turn around and flee back to the city, and the result was naturally desperately squeezed on the trestle, but the bed crossbow launched by the Song army was like a long eye, and it was shot from a densely populated place. Even in the moats on both sides of the trestle were densely packed with corpses, and the river had long since been dyed blood-red.

But don't say it, the lucky ones are the lucky ones, even in such a death zone, there are still a few lucky people who have avoided the scythe of death, and after seeing that the white-robed man is really treating the wounded soldiers, he naturally howls loudly.

However, because the trestle area was too close to the front of the city, even if there were soldiers with shields to protect it, it was difficult to guarantee that the Goryeo people on the city would release cold arrows, so the white-robed people could only shake their heads and refuse the shouts of the wounded soldiers on the bridge.

In this scene, I could see that the Goryeo defenders in the city gritted their teeth, but they didn't know whether to hate the Song army's bed crossbow blow was too cruel, or whether to hate the Song army's ambulance personnel who didn't save them when they died.

And the people in the city who were originally forcibly escorted to the city to assist in the defense were also excited after seeing this scene, and many people even wiped their tears and looked at the wounded soldiers crying under the city, while looking at the soldiers around them, and their minds swayed between the dilemma.

Qin Hui saw this scene in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he should be moved or angry, so he also pulled Jin Dazhong, pointed to the city and said, "Lord Jin, if you don't open the city gate at this time, when will you stay?" Aren't the wounded soldiers under the city the people of Goryeo? ”

Jin Dazhong's eyes were speechless, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to agree, and in fact, even if he dared to agree, he might not be able to command the defenders in the city, who called these people Cui Zhuo's men.

It was also when Jindazhong was in a dilemma, Huang Jie, who was watching everything with a clairvoyant mirror on the car, also had a turn in his mind, and after thinking about it, he also said to Huang Dalong: "Send the order down, send another squadron over, drag the people on the trestle back for treatment, and ask Yue Fei to pass the word again, just say that our army will delay the siege of the city for another hour!" ”

Soon the military order was conveyed, and Yue Fei personally led a squadron of men and horses to the city wall with a Taiji flag, and after passing the word, he also personally led people to rescue the wounded soldiers of the Goryeo Army on the trestle. And the Goryeo army in the city saw that the Song army was guarding against the cold arrows in the city on the one hand, and was still helping the wounded soldiers under the city in a down-to-earth manner, and many people actually found out in their conscience and slowly lowered the bow and crossbow in their hands.

And the only thing Jin Dazhong could do was to look at the city with tears in his eyes, and keep reciting what kind of teacher of benevolence and righteousness in his mouth, which made Qin Hui think unclear and think in vain.

Soon, at about the end of the Shen period, the rescue operation in front of the city finally came to an end, and a total of about 200 wounded Goryeo soldiers were rescued from the hell of human flesh skewers, of which more than 60% were shot in the legs, the remaining 30% were upper limbs, and nearly 10% were the lucky of the lucky ones, all of whom only suffered abrasions but could not run back to the city, so they hid in the pile of dead people and pretended to be dead.

After the Song army's ambulance team rescued the nearly 200 people, they placed them in rows in the sunshade tents set up in front of the two ambulances, and after making simple disposals, they also retreated according to the regulations.

So there was a strange scene under the city of Pyongyang, but seeing that the Song army was in a tight position under the city and was ready to threaten the siege of the city, and the Goryeo defenders trembled like frightened birds on the city, but in the middle of the two, there were more than 200 wounded Goryeo soldiers sitting in the awning built by the Song people in front of the city, drinking the salty and sweet water (salt and sugar supplemental solution) left by the Song people's military doctors, and looking at the city.

On the building car, Huang Jie looked at this situation, and was also a little puzzled, and couldn't help but say: "Hey! These Koreans...... It's really impossible to kill the city, can it be said that you don't want your wounded soldiers? ”

Chong Xuan also said: "In this way, I'm afraid that today's siege will not be done, and the deputy marshal should have made plans early!" ”

Huang Jie asked rhetorically: "What do you mean by this?" Why can't you storm the city? ”

Chong Xuan pointed to the bewildered Goryeo wounded soldiers in front of the city and said, "If the city is attacked, will these wounded soldiers be killed?" ”

Huang Jie pursed his lips and said, "There are clouds in the book of soldiers, and it is ominous to kill prisoners!" ”

Chong Xuan said: "But the enemy is wounded, not prisoners, how ominous is it to kill?" ”

Huang Jie also replied: "If you damage the morale of our army, destroy the martial arts of the benevolent and righteous division, and arouse the anger of the Goryeo people with the same hatred and hatred, there will be all kinds of harm and no benefit in running Goryeo in our Great Song Dynasty, how about it?" ”

Chong Xuan immediately had nothing to say, hugged his fists and said: "In this way, the last general has a plan, and he is willing to sacrifice it to the deputy marshal." ”

Huang Jie rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "But gather the captives and make them available to me?" It's just that...... In this way, the signboard of this king's words is like a mountain, isn't it going to be smashed today? ”

Chong Xuan immediately smiled and said nothing, Huang Jie said early in the morning that he was going to attack the city, and now it is the end of Shen Shi, if he really collects the prisoners again, it will really be dark, what kind of city will he attack?

In the end, Huang Jie was still stubborn, so he could only sigh and say, "That's it!" It's going to be dark, so smash the signboard! Collect the prisoners, clean up the battlefield, and you'll have full discretion! ”

Chong Xuan also hugged his fists and said: "The last general will be ordered!" ”

Subsequently, the Goryeo people in the city also saw that the Great Song Dynasty battle formation suddenly turned its flag and began to slowly retreat, but at the same time, more than ten cars ran out of the formation, but after seeing that these cars came to the awning built by the ambulance before and stopped, they also began to carry the wounded soldiers to the car, although in the end there were still fifty or sixty unwilling to get on the car, but the Song people did not force it.

But then, after the carts carried the wounded soldiers away, they turned around again, and many white-robed men got out of the carts and began to collect the crossbow arrows on the ground, and stripped the dead Goryeo soldiers of their armor and weapons, wrapped them in white cloth, and placed them neatly.

When the sky was about to get dark, I could see the slaughter at the head of Pyongyang, but the only thing under the city was the white, red and black Taiji flags fluttering high in the evening breeze.