The battlefield is the most powerful meat grinder, and Zhang Bao is heartbroken every time he sees the yellow turban athletes on the battlefield swarming away without fear of death, and leaving the wounded who are wailing all over the field like a low tide.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, an era full of killings, the most needed was always a skilled doctor, but few people paid attention to it. Not to mention the Yellow Turban Army, which is now short of doctors, even the once most powerful Eastern Han Dynasty government did not have a sufficient number of military doctors. It's not that there isn't, it's that there is a lack of a professional healthcare system.

As a time-traveler with more than 2,000 years of advanced consciousness, Zhang Bao once set out to establish a professional medical system for the army, but finally gave up because of the lack of doctors.

Now the arrival of Zhang Ning, the niece who inherited Zhang Jiao's medical skills, has rekindled the flame of hope in Zhang Bao's heart to build a medical army.

"Ning'er, uncle knows that this may be a little difficult for you, but every time I see the injured among my Yellow Turban athletes, wailing all night because of lack of treatment, and finally losing their lives, my uncle's heart hurts like a pinprick!"

Zhang Bao's eyes fell into deep memories, and he said in a deep voice: "When the eldest brother was alive, he fought in Yanzhou. At that time, there was a child like you who was so strong in martial arts among my own soldiers, and once our army and the old thief of Huangfu fought each other, just when victory was in sight, Cao Cao led a large number of cavalry to suddenly enter and rampage on the battlefield.

In order to cover my retreat, the dog was afraid of death again and again to block the iron cavalry of the Han army, when the dog was carried back, the whole body was wounded by countless swords, and the limbs were also mutilated.

Until when he died, those empty eyes still looked at me, and he was saying: Lord, I don't want to die, Lord, I don't want to die. I once promised him a hope, a hope for life, but I didn't do it! I'm sorry for this kid~"

At this time, the tough guys Dian Wei, He Man, and the gloomy Guo Tu who stood behind Zhang Bao lowered their heads, and a sad look appeared on their faces.

Zhang Ning was originally a compassionate character, but at this time, his eyes were already full of tears, and the crystal tears slipped down his handsome face.

"So~"

Zhang Bao raised his head, his eyes were full of bright red blood, and he said in a deep voice, "Ning'er, as the saintess of the Yellow Turban Army, you have extraordinary medical skills, you must take your own responsibility!" ”

Zhang Ning had long forgotten his hesitation, and at this time, he looked at Zhang Bao with teary eyes, and sobbed: "Ning'er, as a holy daughter, if she can't contribute to my yellow scarf, she will not only be ashamed of her father under Jiuquan, but also her dead brothers, second uncle, Ning'er will listen to you." ”

"Good~"

Zhang Bao said loudly: "From today onwards, all the doctors of our army will be under your command, in addition to treating the wounded, you can choose talented soldiers in our army to follow you to learn medical skills in your spare time." ”

"It's all up to the second uncle."

Zhang Ning immediately agreed, although there was some hesitation and resignation.

Zhang Bao frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What other doubts does Ning'er have?" You can say it, the second uncle is in charge for you. ”

"I~"

The reason why Zhang Ning hesitated was because she suddenly thought of Yang Feng, and she wanted to take this opportunity to recommend Yang Feng to Zhang Bao, but thinking that Yang Feng had done so many things in just a few days after coming back, she was a little hesitant, and finally gritted her teeth, raised her head and said, "Second uncle, I ...... I want Boyang to serve under you! ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Bao frowned when he heard this, and Guo Tu in the corner narrowed his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Ning saw the displeasure on Zhang Bao's face, and hurriedly said: "Second uncle, Boyang has had ambitions since he was a child, and he has no martial arts. I've already told him to start from the bottom and he'll work hard. Please, second uncle, you can promise Ning'er~"

Zhang Ning showed a coquettish expression, and a pair of slender hands grabbed Zhang Bao's arm and shook it vigorously.

Zhang Bao had a headache, he really didn't want Yang Feng. Yang Feng looked at the wolf, and if he handed over the military power to him, he didn't know what kind of chaos would be caused. However, it was not good to reject Zhang Ning directly, so he turned his head to look at Guo Tu in the corner, only to see Guo Tu squinting his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slowly.

"Well, since you said Ning'er, the second uncle will agree to your request. Let him be a lieutenant colonel in the army, if he kills the enemy and makes meritorious contributions, he will be promoted. ”

"Thank you, uncle~"

"Lord!"

Huang Long's hurried voice came from outside the account, and everyone turned their heads to look at it, only to see Huang Long walking in with a sad expression, and Xi Zhicai, who followed behind him, was also covered with haze. Huang Long even knelt on the ground, and said gloomily, "The disciple is incompetent~~ I have failed to complete the important task of the main transfer, which has disappointed you." ”

Zhang Bao stepped forward, helped Huang Long up, and said in a deep voice: "You go slowly, what's going on?" ”

"Ah~~"

Huang Long sighed and said gloomily, "It's all my fault, Yuan Yi he~~"

Zhang Bao frowned and said, "What's wrong with **** Yi?" ”

Xi Zhicai looked at Huang Long's sad appearance, took over the conversation and said, "Lord, this matter is still up to Cai." ”

Zhang Baodao: "Speak." ”

Xi Zhicai said: "Things need to start a few days ago, Ma/Yuanyi, Huanglong were ordered to garrison the grain and grass camp in the river, and later received an order from the lord to let Huanglong escort grain and grass from the river to here, but Huanglong could not travel due to physical illness, Ma/Yuanyi did the work for Huanglong to transport grain, but he didn't expect to encounter an ambush by Gongsun Zhan's army on the road of the Fengshan generation, Ma/Yuanyi led his corporal to fight to the death and did not retreat, and he was about to escape, but he didn't want to suddenly kill Liu Bei and the three from the valley mouth......"

Zhang Bao was stunned and said, "How can this be? ”

Xi Zhicai sighed: "Who said it wasn't? Due to the blockage of the road by Liu Bei and others, in the end, thousands of soldiers, including Ma/Yuanyi, as well as grain and grass, were all projected by Yan Gang, who caught up, and burned to the ground......"

"Huh?"

"The escaped colonel brought the last words of General **** Yi before his death!"

"Will."

"Ma/Yuanyi is not good at leading soldiers and has no undue bravery, let alone strategizing like the military advisor and Mr. Guo Tu, winning thousands of miles away. Now ~~ Ma / Yuanyi can only kill to retribution, that's all. ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Bao snorted, and his face turned red in an instant.

Huang Long said gloomily: "Lord, it's all to blame the disciple, if it weren't for the disciple's physical illness, Yuan Yi would not have transported food for me, let alone lost his life." ”

"Ma/Yuanyi~"

Zhang Bao suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

"Second uncle!"

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Dian Wei, He Man, Guo Tu, Zhang Ning and others hurriedly rushed forward and helped Zhang Bao up, and Zhang Bao woke up for a long time, looking at the sky, his eyes showed bitter hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This general swears by the sky, and he will take the heads of Gongsun Zan and Liu Bei~~ to be martyred for Ma/Yuanyi!" (To be continued.) )