readx; "Otherwise, the old man will go to the other side of the river, Wu Jie and they will be there, and the old man will always be at ease. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Wen Yanbo gritted his teeth and prepared to cross the river on the bridge, which is already very remarkable for a civil official.

"No need to go, Jiang Zhe has already crossed the river with his personal guards, and I have given him the responsibility of advising on the right to make decisions, in case he can't withstand the attack of the Liao, he can move closer to Zhao Yang."

"In that case, this side of the river also needs to be defended by troops. The old man stayed by the river. ”

Yun Zheng still believes in Wen Yanbo's integrity. Seeing that he volunteered to be brave, he also left with his own soldiers to prepare to go to the wounded barracks to have a look.

Stepping on the mud, he climbed a small hill, and the wounded barracks was the highest place in this area. The tarpaulin tents are connected one by one, and the ** sound comes out one after another, and the knife soldiers will get hot at night when they are injured, that is, they will be inflamed, and if they can survive the inflammation, a life will be picked up. If you can't get through it, the gods will be difficult to save.

Ge Tianfang's whole person was wrapped and lying there like a zongzi, and his left and right legs were also hung up by the military medical shelf, and he could only vaguely see two big feet.

The external injuries he suffered were not serious, after all, even the condor archers of the Liao Kingdom could not seriously injure him with two layers of heavy armor, but the poison on the white feather arrow was very troublesome, and the military doctor cut off all the skin and flesh contaminated with poison on all the wounds in order to completely help him remove the poison, so a small wound became very hideous.

At this time, Ge Tianfang was still unconscious, Yun Zheng looked down at the general lying on the bed, and said to the military doctor regretfully: "Do everything you can, if you don't have good medicinal materials, go to the big tent of the Chinese army to get it, as long as you can save people." ”

The military doctor shook his head and said: "No matter how good the medicinal materials are, they can't help him at this time, it's too late to send it, the poison has already entered the bloodline, and the antidote has been poured into him, I don't know if it's right or not, it's up to him whether he can carry it tonight." ”

"Since the Battle of Qingtang. The battle damage of our senior generals has always been zero, and this time is no exception, let him come back to life! ”

The military doctor opened his mouth in embarrassment, facing Yun Zheng's eagle-like gaze. Still lowered his head and responded: "Do your best." ”

"I'm not talking about Ge Tianfang alone, but all the people here!"

After Yun Zheng said this unreasonable sentence, he left the tent where Ge Tianfang was recuperating and went to another tent in the rain.

A sergeant who was missing an arm was ** in pain when he saw Yun Zheng walk in. Shut your mouth quickly.

Yun Zheng looked at his severed arm, and there was still blood oozing out of the broken place, so he asked the military doctor to re-examine him.

Seeing that the soldier was very patient, he said: "If it hurts, call it out, as long as you can be comfortable, you can do anything." ”

The soldier licked his lips and said, "Dashuai, give me a drink, I'm really in too much pain." ”

The military doctor flatly refused: "You can't drink, it will make you bleed more." ”

"Just take a sip!"

Before the military doctor could scold, Yun Zheng waved his hand and took a wine jug from his waist and handed it to the soldier: "Don't worry if you drink less." ”

The soldier ignored the military doctor's angry eyes, reached out and took a big sip of the wine jug that opened the lid, and then was about to return the wine jug to Yun Zheng.

"Put it at the medic. If the pain is too much to bear, take a sip. ”

The medic snatched the flask from the wounded soldier and hung it on himself, wanting him to give the wounded soldier a drink, which was simply impossible.

The wounded soldier also seemed to know the fate of this pot of wine, and sighed and said to Yun Zheng: "Dashuai, the mark is now a broken arm, are you going to retire after the injury?" ”

Yun Zheng nodded and said: "You have already paid a lot for this country, and it is the right thing to return to your hometown, do you have any ideas?" ”

The wounded soldier looked at Yun Zheng in embarrassment and said, "Commander, can you not let the standard retire?" We were all thieves in the beginning. If possible, please let the mark continue to stay in the army and become a firehead. ”

Yun Zheng glanced at the standard armor beside him. This wounded soldier is still a Marquis Yu, a squad leader-level officer, most of these veterans have followed him since the beginning of the Jingxi Army, and it is not impossible to thank him for his preferential treatment, but thinking that if this guy stays in the barracks for the rest of his life, I am afraid that he will only be lonely for the rest of his life.

Now. There are many such guys in the barracks, and the Jingxi Army has a salary, which will be paid on time every month, unlike other armies, such as the Western Army, which has no military salary, only a little money and grain land rewarded after the war.

Because this group of people is not dragged down by their families, they will find everything they can to spend when they have money, especially in terms of finding women, they have no savings at all, and if he retires, he will either starve to death, or he will become a thief.

Wang Anshi has pointed out this a long time ago, Yun Zheng doesn't care very much about it on weekdays, everyone is responsible for their own actions, they don't know that saving is their business, as long as the army doesn't owe him a penny, there is nothing to say.

"It depends, if there is really nowhere to go by then, come with me." Yun Zheng took back the words that came to his mouth.

Wang Anshi and these people have never had much good impression of soldiers, being a soldier in the Great Song Dynasty is actually similar to being a thief, once these people are disabled, Wang Anshi will definitely let them retire in strict accordance with military discipline, if it is one or two soldiers, he will also consider Yun Zheng's face to leave him, if there are too many people, Wang Anshi will definitely let these people retire mercilessly, at most when they leave the army, just give a little more reward.

Today's Jingxi Army is very different from the original Wusheng Army, Yun Zheng can no longer use this army to collect money, and the emperor and prime minister will not agree to Yun Zheng using his own money to reward his subordinates, and buying people's hearts is a big taboo in the army.

After hearing this, the soldier was very happy, and hurriedly said: "Great, I can follow the handsome man to eat in the future, this is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes." ”

Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take care of your injuries, go through the retirement procedures when your injuries are healed, and then go to Yunwen to report and tell you, it's hard to say whether you are blessed to follow me." ”

The wounded soldier smiled: "I have heard of what the situation of those brothers who went with you is now, I can't ask for it, even if it is difficult to live, there is always hope to follow the commander, unlike now, retiring is equivalent to starving to death." ”

Yun Zheng glanced at the other wounded soldiers, and when he saw that they also looked longing, he laughed and said: "Since you can trust me, come over after retiring, as long as you don't regret it!" ”

The wounded soldiers said things like that again and again, but after such a small accident, the wounded barracks were much quieter, and many wounded soldiers no longer made painful sounds.

When Yun Zheng walked out of the wounded barracks, the sky was already a little bright, and the heavy rain was still falling endlessly, but it was no longer thundering.

The Yanghe River on the opposite side also became hideous, and the muddy water gradually rose to the place where the silt had accumulated earlier, but the bridge on the river was built very strong by the soldiers because it had to pass through artillery, and the roaring river water poured down from a foot below the bridge, and the whole bridge was constantly trembling, and there were craftsmen and soldiers on the bridge who were constantly nailing thick wooden piles into the turbulent river, and using all means to strengthen the bridge.

The battle on the other side of the Yanghe River had been going on all night, and messengers kept running from the bridge to provide a steady stream of information to Wen Yanbo.

Seeing Yun Zheng walk in, Wen Yanbo hurriedly said: "The offensive of the Liao people has not decreased, but it is constantly strengthening, it rained heavily all night, and the crossbow strings in the hands of the soldiers have been damp, and the crossbow arrows cannot be ejected, but fortunately, the gunpowder bullets are okay, otherwise the soldiers will only carry knives and fight hand-to-hand with the Liao army." ”

"Take advantage of the fact that the bridge has not gone wrong, hurry up and transport the oil bomb over, under such weather conditions, although the power of the oil bomb will be reduced a little, it is still feasible to form a few walls of fire, so that Wu Jie can rest a little."

Su Xun, who was helping here, hurriedly went to transfer the fire oil bombs, Wen Yanbo looked at the white and bright rain outside and said worriedly: "If you can't do it, just withdraw the soldiers, Zhao Yang, Li Dongchu is also fighting very hard, the Liao people not only launched a counterattack in the front, but also began to move on both sides, just now Zhao Yang came to the news that there are 20,000 Liao people in the rain and are ready to attack him."

As for Li Dongchu, he has not been idle for a moment since last night, and until now, hand-to-hand combat has begun in many places. ”

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