Chapter 13 Healing of Wounds
The whole day Fengji Fort is in the midst of the noise, in the evening, up and down are tired, when the sky is about to get dark, the fort is very quiet, there are a lot of snoring sounds everywhere, in addition to the Ming Dynasty readers will light the lamp and stay up late to read books, ordinary people are in the dark on the bed, the day hemp flower is bright to get up, the so-called sunset and rest, sunrise and work.
Han Xu drank a lot of wine, and the officials gave them wine, and they had to kneel to drink, and they had to drink in a big gulp, otherwise it would definitely make the officials who gave the wine unhappy.
Li Bingcheng did not have the right to play directly to the emperor, he had to report to the governor of Liaodong and the new Liaodong Economic Strategy, and at the same time report to the Ministry of War, and then sent to the inner court by the cabinet and the Department of General Administration, because the war in Liaodong is very important, this master estimated that the article he wrote could go to the Wanli Emperor case, and he trembled with excitement when writing, and the words were skewed a lot, but fortunately, this is only a draft, and after it is confirmed, he has to copy a few copies again.
When the master wrote, it was inevitable to confirm the details to Han Xu, just after asking a few words, it was up to the master to play on his own, this master is very good at writing, and he wrote a small-scale battle with a lot of heart, the important thing is to highlight Li Bingcheng when he first arrived in Fengji Fort to select the elite, strict orders, clear rewards and punishments, and inspire the hearts of the soldiers, and then it is the management of the guerrilla Wang Wending carefully manages the belt, so that the sentry cavalry is willing to serve the death force, and then down is the thousand general Wang Dayong to lead the sentry cavalry to the expedition, although he did not come to the battle in person, but the sentry cavalry led by him attracted many shareholders to capture the rangers, Even though there were no gains, there were many fierce battles, and the meritorious service was not small.
No matter what Han Xu said, he should come down, and he and the others also withdrew early, and when they withdrew, the aroma of wine and meat in the hall also wafted out, and the sound of guessing fists could still be heard at the gate.
"These dogs." When he arrived on the street, Gao Xiaosan finally dared to open his mouth to speak, and scolded with one mouth: "Our credit, let them share more than half!" ”
He Qingyun had the most irritable temper, but he was very quiet at this time, looking at Han Xu, He Qingyun said softly: "Every time there is a battle merit, it is a common thing in the army to divide the merits at the top layer, and even the hidden battle merits are also there, this time our beheading skills cannot be hidden, and this is enough." ”
Although Gao Xiaosan is also a military household, he used to be a hunter, and he didn't know much about the things in the Ming army, but He Qingyun had been fighting in the camp and knew a lot about the dark places in the Ming army.
Han Xu said: "Has this always been the case in the army? Isn't there a prison guard? ”
He Qingyun smiled bitterly: "The supervising army only supervises the generals to fight under orders, and also supervises the affairs of money and food in peacetime, how can those civilian officials take care of the affairs of the small army!" ”
Han Xu nodded slightly, looked at He Qingyun, and felt uncomfortable for this person in his heart, he was obviously a straightforward and brave man of the Western Army, but he also recognized the reality under the shady scenes, thinking that this person had also suffered a lot of setbacks and grievances before.
He said: "Don't talk about this, you have your own opinions in the future." Now, let's go and see Qinglei and Guoyong first. ”
He Qinglei and Yang Guoyong were both injured, and after entering the fort, they were very depressed, and the two were sent for treatment, and they did not participate in the meritorious parade and celebration banquet.
The three of them walked for a while and it was already dark, but fortunately, they each carried a lantern in advance, and the surroundings were obscure, only the arrow tower on the fort wall had a big lantern hanging, and the rest of the place was dark and gloomy, and there were also some Ming army squads on the street who were ordered to patrol, but most of them responded to the story, everyone leaned on the street corner to laugh and chat, and when they saw Han Xu coming over, they couldn't help but praise again.
When I walked to the west of the fort, everything fell silent, there were no dogs and chickens in the fort, there was silence everywhere, only the faint cricket cries came and went, which added some life, and the road in the fort was also rugged.
When he arrived at the door of a house in Deshen Lane, Gao Xiaosan stepped forward and knocked on the door and said, "Is Mr. Jiang at home, let's come to see the brothers who came over for treatment." ”
In the past, there were more than 500 officers and soldiers stationed in this Fengji Fort, there were 1,000 households defending officers, in addition to the garrison, there were hundreds of military households and civilian households, and the number of people was more than 1,000.
Knocked on the door a few times, an old servant came over and opened the door, brought everyone in, the courtyard is not big, but the stone and blue bricks are all over the ground, more than ten flowers and trees are lined up among them, and the ear room is the main courtyard, dozens of pots of flowers under the eaves of the corridor are more colorful under the candlelight, the lights in the left wing room are on, Han Xu knows that it is the place where Dr. Jiang heals the injured, so he immediately raised his feet and went in.
Yang Guoyong is sitting on the left side of the door, his injuries have been treated, the arm wounds are wrapped very tightly, and there is a splint, and the traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics of this year have not been used plaster, so they have to be fixed with a splint, fortunately, Han Xu can see that this Dr. Jiang is really good, the splint is very firm, and the technique is also very sophisticated, Yang Guoyong has applied medicine, played a splint, and may have slept for a while, at this time the spirit is very good, seeing Han Xu come in, he smiled and said: "Han Tou'er, Dr. Jiang said that I am just a bone crack, It will be good to raise it for ten or twenty days. ”
Han Xu was very happy, he had no foundation in the Ming army, no better than those old officers who came out of the family or had been mixed for more than ten or twenty years, and now he only had to use the manpower in front of him.
It's just that Yang Guoyong said softly: "Qinglei's situation is not very good. ”
He Qingyun has already passed, although everyone has not been together for a long time, but with the battlefield friendship of birth and death, entrusting their lives, it is much deeper than the friendship of wine and meat friends in the world for ten or eight years, the smiles on the faces of Han Xu and Gao Xiaosan are also a smile, hurry forward, He Qinglei was placed on a bed, a middle-aged man was cutting the arrow shaft in his abdomen with clippers, He Qinglei was also hit by an arrow in the chest, but it was bandaged.
The injury in the abdomen was very troublesome, the doctor was engrossed, Han Xu and several people watched on the side, and they didn't dare to make a sound, there was a woman standing on the side, handing over clippers, knives, fine white cotton cloth and other things at any time, the light and shadow were dim and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, Han Xu was worried about He Qinglei's injury, and he wouldn't look carefully.
He Qinglei's face was yellow, and the arrow in his abdomen was very deep into the flesh, but fortunately he did not stir up the intestines, and after cutting the skin and flesh of the abdomen, he finally took out the arrow.
This arrow is a heavy arrow, the arrow is flattened, and there are blood grooves on both sides, He Qing Lei lost a lot of blood after being hit by the arrow, mainly because of the blood grooves on both sides.
When the arrow was taken out, He Qinglei snorted, but Han Xu and the others were happy. No matter what, He Qinglei is as strong as an ox, as long as he survives the present, there is always a chance to recover slowly.
In the house, the smell of blood was very strong, He Qinglei opened a big mouth in his abdomen and began to lose a lot of blood, Rao is this northwest man is as strong as a cow, with a strong and resolute personality, and he can't help but lower his head at this time.
Han Xu's hand was loosened and loosened, loosened and clenched, and the palm of his hand became wet.
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