113 Triumphant

Cheng Huailiang asked the thief to bring back the horses scattered around, this is a good thing, and handing over these horses should be a great achievement.

The others followed Cheng Huailiang to pull out the clothes and armor of those barbarians, etc., and in the process, Cheng Huailiang and the others couldn't help but vomit again, but this is a trophy, and it can't be lost.

Cheng Huiliang took out the things and threw them together, now there is the most important thing left, cut the head, Cheng Huailiang took the knife and made a few gestures where to go, he really couldn't do it, he wanted to cut off someone's head, Cheng Huailiang felt too cruel.

And what's even more cruel is that these guys have to cut off people's heads and hang them on their bodies, and go around the camp, indicating that they have earned military merits and are warriors.

Cheng Huailiang motioned for them to cut the head, but everyone didn't understand, even the old cigarette butt had no experience of cutting the head before, Cheng Huailiang sighed and said: "If you don't cut your ears, your ears should be counted." ”

The old cigarette butt and the others nodded, Cheng Huailiang asked the big man and the old cigarette butt to go, it was bloody, Cheng Huailiang looked at it and wanted to vomit.

In the end, they still cut off 3 people's heads and hung them on the horses of the mallet, indicating that it was the military exploits of the mallet, and the others cut off their right ears.

Seeing that he had finished cleaning up, Cheng Huailiang rode back to the camp first, and the others followed behind him.

Everyone immediately shouted, even if everyone was injured, even if a good brother died, but they couldn't stop the joy of being a winner, not only because they were still alive, but also for honor.

When Cheng Huailiang and the others returned to the camp, they were discovered by Datang's spies from afar, and they were known to the military camp early.

When they returned to the camp, Zhang Tong was already waiting for them outside the door, Cheng Huailiang saw that Zhang Tong was already waiting for them at the door, and quickly jumped off the horse, the wounds on his body suddenly hurt and his cold sweat broke out, and he reported loudly to Zhang Tong before he had time to wipe it: "Today, my team was ordered to patrol, but I met 20 unknown grassland barbarians on the way, the two sides fought fiercely, the other party was annihilated, the members of our team died heroically, and the rest of the team members were all injured, but they did not deserve the title of a good man for my Tang Dynasty." ”

Zhang Tong walked up to Cheng Huailiang, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "You are all good!" ”

After that, he walked up to everyone and patted them on the shoulders very kindly, and everyone's waists straightened up.

Walking to the silent mallet lying quietly on horseback, Zhang Tong patted his chest fiercely and said, "Brother, let's go." ”

Cheng Huailiang and the others shouted loudly: "Brother, let's go!" ”

Zhang Tong waved his hand to ask Cheng Huailiang to hurry back, the food in the camp was ready, and the military doctor was ready to be in place, and when they arrived at the camp, they began to help them clean their wounds.

Cheng Huailiang was not polite, and walked in directly, the spoils of war had to be handed over, and Cheng Huailiang didn't care, Zhang Tong would definitely not lose himself in terms of military merits in the end. In addition, the calculation of military merits in the army is very strict, and the occurrence of incidents of military merit in general.

The military doctor saw Cheng Huailiang and them coming back, so they quickly sat down and prepared to heal their wounds.

When the military doctor took off Cheng Huailiang's clothes and untied the wound bandaged by the thief, he couldn't help but sigh, there were too many wounds, and now the weather is so hot, it is easy to get infected, and there are no antibiotics or anything like that now, the main thing is to rely on the body to resist. The military doctor took a look at the wound and told Cheng Huailiang that he should pay more attention and not to be infected, because if he is infected, he will basically wait for death.

Cheng Huailiang then thought that there is no antibiotic or anything like that now, and if the wound is inflamed, it will be really troublesome.

The military doctor carefully applied good medicine to each wound, and then wrapped the bandage that wrapped the wound first, patted Cheng Huailiang's shoulder and walked to the next wound?

"That's it?" Cheng Huailiang asked suspiciously.

"It's over, I've got you some good medicine!" The medic replied in the affirmative.

"No sanitization? Don't change the bandages? Aren't you careless of human life! How can you not inflame your wounds like this? Cheng Huailiang shouted unhappily.

"Sanitization? What is sanitization? Is it the kind of wound that is inflamed, and then Luo Tie is used to remove Luo, is that disinfection? The military doctor asked suspiciously, he was not angry because of Cheng Huailiang's tone.

Cheng Huailiang fainted directly, they are too ruthless, and Luo Tie is waiting for you, can ordinary people bear that thing? No wonder there were not many deaths on the battlefield in ancient wars, but more died in the barracks, and there was no good means of disinfection and anti-inflammatory.

Cheng Huailiang asked the thief to call Zhang Tong over, and said that there was something very important to report, and he accepted his fate and watched the sky. Here the thief is the least injured, who will go if the thief is not called?

Zhang Tong heard Cheng Huailiang say that someone had a report on the matter of watching the sky, and rushed over in a hurry.

Cheng Huailiang asked directly, "I now have a good way to reduce the losses of the wounded soldiers, at least by three percent, is this considered a military merit?" ”

Zhang Tong directly grabbed Cheng Huailiang's collar with red eyes and shouted loudly: "What's the way, say it quickly!" "You must know that every time after a battle, what Zhang Tong is most afraid of is going to the wounded barracks, and the lack of medical means has caused many people who should not have died to death, which is regrettable.

"Put me down, I'm hurt? Do you know how to respect the wounded? Cheng Huailiang patted Zhang Tong's hand and said.

"I won't let go, tell me quickly, do you know if it's true, then how many of our good brothers won't leave us."

"Do you think I can say that well?" Cheng Huailiang pointed to the hand that grabbed his collar and said.

Zhang Tong also found that he was too excited, so he quickly let go of his hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and calmed his mood.

Cheng Huailiang saw that Zhang Tong had calmed down before he said: "The brothers' wounds are inflamed because the wounds are not disinfected, the bandages are not sterilized, and the places where they live are not sterilized. It is at least 30% higher than the current survival rate. Cheng Huailiang pointed to his bandaged wound.

The military doctor next to him heard it and quickly asked, "How is this disinfected?" ”

No doctor wants a living life to die from your hands.