Chapter 370: The Battle of Rabbit Tun (3)

Qi Ying, Bai Ling and others finally waited for the arrival of the first batch of wounded, almost all of whom were knife wounds, and they were all carried back to the rear of the battle on stretchers.

Qi Ying is lively and outgoing, while Bai Ling is young and a little young, so although they are both vice captains of the nurse team, it is obvious that Qi Ying is the "first vice captain". At this moment, Qi Ying gave a loud order, assigned manpower to grade those wounded as soon as possible, and then bandaged them urgently.

"Master Zhang taught us that the treatment of war wounds is the most important thing! Let's hurry up and divide the one, two, and three levels according to the previous plan! ”

"Those who are injured in the first-class battle will be immediately sent to the ancestral hall of Tuertun for emergency treatment!"

"The second-degree battle wound is bandaged in situ and straightened the bones!"

"The third-level battle wounded will be dealt with simply, and the first-level and second-level wounded will be guaranteed!"

First-degree war injuries mainly refer to those who have a missing arm or leg that causes massive bleeding in the arteries, or those who have been stabbed in the chest, abdomen and head, which are critically wounded and must be treated immediately.

Second-degree battle injuries are injuries to the limbs, such as the most common fractures on the battlefield and common knife cuts. Arterial hemorrhage is not included here, because arterial hemorrhage is a first-degree war wound and can easily cause death from hemorrhagic shock.

Third-degree war injuries are much lighter, and the injured can still move independently, but there are some small injuries and small fractures.

Qi Ying took Bai Ling and others to first bandage the arteries of the first batch of first-class battle wounded, and then quickly transferred them to the ancestral hall.

"Quick! Let-let-let! Qi Ying shouted in a loud voice while escorting the critically wounded on the stretcher.

Now the infantry and musket teams have been out of formation, and there are still some auxiliaries in the rabbit cantonment. When he landed, he gave way to a life channel!

In the middle of the rabbit tun is an ancestral hall, which has a large courtyard. Usually it is used for clan sacrifices, but now it is naturally requisitioned by the Tuanshan army.

In this yard. A lot of large marching tents were set up, which was what Zhang Da called a field hospital.

The field hospital of the Tuanshan Army has always been mainly tented, because the battlefield conditions will change in the future, and it is impossible to find a house at any time, so it has been a tent hospital from the beginning.

In each marching tent there was a Lang Zhong and two nurses who were in charge of treating the wounded. After all, the nurses can only perform simple bandaging, and the follow-up wound treatment and the treatment of decoction need to be carried out by the professional Lang Zhong in the military medical team.

At this moment, Zhang Zhang really wanted to see with his own eyes how skilled the military medical team members he had worked hard to teach were and whether they could save the lives of the wounded as much as possible. However, the reality did not allow him to do so.

He is the commander of the first army, and he must always keep an eye on the battle situation!

"My lord, all the two Tartars have thrown themselves into battle! The enemies who had been crushed by the Wheel of Fire also came back with them! ”

Gao Yuanliang's voice was a little hurried, with a slight hint of anxiety, obviously Yi Ze's infantry team of more than a thousand people, I'm afraid they can't withstand such a number of two Tartars!

Zhang Zhang nodded slightly, his expression was cold, and he immediately issued a military order: "The infantry team is close to cover the musket team, and the musket team is out of battle!" ”

"Yes! ——”

The tension was ordered. The wood's 2,000 musketeers are all out!

In the formation of tension, there were more and more musket corps in the future, and there were fewer and fewer infantry in the traditional sense. Just as the Swedes' Gustav phalanx evolved, as the number of musketeers increased. The number of Gustav's phalanx spearmen was also decreasing.

In an instant, the battlefield crackled with the sound of firecrackles!

The 2,000 self-generated firefighters of the Tuanshan Army are all elite veterans. The accuracy was quite good, and more than 3,000 two Tartars were immediately caught off guard again.

However, the self-fired gun is not a Maxim machine gun. It is impossible to do the so-called "line up to shoot", the enemy also has the protection of a shield. So soon the distance is closer, and it is time to enter the hand-to-hand combat phase that the enemy likes......

At this moment, the wooden musket team suddenly sounded a horn, and the low horn was like a sigh of urgency, and the two Tartars were surprised to find that the musketeers of the Ming army on the battlefield suddenly -

It's gone!

Yes, all the musketeers jumped into the trenches dug in advance.

The two Tartars were armed with huge shields, and the main ones they guarded were the torso and head, but the lower limbs were exposed!

Woo Woo Woo –

The continuous sound of fire rang out, and the two Tartars were surprised to find that the soldiers in the first few rows had all fallen, and the parts of their bullets were all legs without exception!

It wasn't necessarily fatal, but the soldiers quickly lost their combat effectiveness!

The battlefield can't always be the script of the Tuanshan Army, and there are also the fierce Ertars who rushed into the trenches at the risk of death and slashed together with the Tuanshan Army.

However, there were not many such people after all, and they were soon wiped out by the Tuanshan military musketeers with daggers, waist knives, and even firecrackers - in fact, firecrackers can also be used as iron rods, and they were completely wiped out.

On the battlefield, more than half of the two Tartars have been killed and wounded, and many people have begun to run away!

How can this battle be fought? The enemy is only going to beat his limbs, and the huge shield can't protect it, so he can't rush up at all!

If the giant shield is lowered to protect the lower limbs, Nima's head will be exposed again, won't he die faster?

Al Khan looked angry behind the battle, and his beard was open! His iconic money rat tail was now spread out, like a demon!

"Han dog is not enough to rely on! We have to be on the Jurchens, these Han dogs are rice buckets! Don't know archery? Idiot! ”

Al Khan was a strong general after all, and he soon saw the clues. Those Ming troops relied on the cover of the trenches, and the Han army flag could not rush up at all, at this time, only the archery skills of the Jurchens could turn the tide!

After all, the range of the fire gun is about seventy or eighty paces, while the Jurchen bow and arrow have a range of more than one hundred and twenty steps! The suppression of this range will inevitably lead to a reversal of the tide of battle, and soon the Jurchens will be able to shoot the Tuanshan army, but the Tuanshan army will not be able to shoot the Jurchens!

Thinking about this section, Al Khan threw all the 1,000 real slaves who had been waiting behind the battle to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them into the battlefield!

Sure enough, the tide of battle immediately changed -

When the two tartars saw that the sons of Allah had personally gone into battle, they immediately rushed to the trenches of the Tuanshan Army as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they did not know where the courage came from!

And those Jurchens did not charge, but began to use their proud archery skills!

That's right, projectile!

Zhang Li's brows furrowed tightly, Jiannu's archery skills were really sharp, because of the cover of the trenches, they couldn't directly shoot the officers and soldiers of the Tuanshan Army, but they were using projectiles now!

A large number of arrows rained down from the sky, drawing a terrible parabola and falling into the trenches of the Tuanshan army! (To be continued.) )