Yun Ye and Sun Simiao took dozens of medical auxiliaries with sharp knives in each camp to turn around, pulling out the hands and feet of the soldiers one by one to check them, their bodies were very smelly, the smell of their feet was even more disgusting, and the smell in the tent was enough to make people have nightmares.

Yun Ye, who has a slight cleanliness habit, is very calm, he didn't even bring a mask, pulled out a dirty big foot from the blanket, held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

"There are two toes on the left foot that have been completely blackened, and there is no hope of healing, so it is necessary to remove it immediately, otherwise it will become infected."

The soldiers have no family here, they themselves are unconscious, and the only one who can call the shots is the general Zhang Gongjin, he took a closer look and filled in the word permission on the paperwork, which was strongly requested by Yun Ye, he didn't want these warriors to think that they would strip their limbs from their bodies at will. This is respect, and it is also to reduce trouble, if the soldier is unreasonable, he will use the knife.

Seeing Zhang Gongjin signing, there were immediately auxiliary soldiers who washed the soldiers' feet with warm water, and then applied alcohol to eliminate the poison, and a sharp pair of scissors was handed to Yun Ye's hand, along the edge of the blackened skin, the blade of the scissors bited, and the toes left the soles of the feet lightly, and the soldiers who were passively operated on only snorted slightly, still falling into a deep sleep, and the two black toes were wrapped in clean linen by the auxiliary soldiers and placed on the soldier's pillow, and the soles of his feet were already wrapped in linen.

At the end of the whole day, Yun Ye didn't know how many fingers, toes, and even half of the soles of his feet had been cut off, and there was no anesthetic, and those poor soldiers screamed in their sleep, bursting into tears. No matter how loud he sounded, they thought they were just dreaming, and these days they had experienced scenes that were more terrible than nightmares, tired, painful, and never left them.

Yun Ye cut off the tail finger of a soldier, and then sewed the skin on both sides together with silk threads. Then wrapped, and when he looked up, he saw that the soldier was looking at him, but his eyes were not focused. He was sleeping, and Yun Ye gently closed his eyelids, and heard him breathing evenly. before leaving his side.

When the frostbitten limb is removed, the person does not feel it, because all the nerves are killed, and some fingers are cut off, and there is not even blood, only pale yellow body fluids oozing out. Yun Ye didn't remember how long he had been doing it, and it wasn't until he met Sun Simiao that he knew that it had been dealt with.

"I cut off a lot of fingers and toes today. And how many ears, how about you? Yun Ye washed his hands and asked Sun Simiao.

"Like you, I just cut off the noses of two people, and this operation is unusually smooth." Sun Simiao washed his hands on the other side. The tone is flat.

"We're victorious, aren't we? Sun Daochang, this battle has been at least thirty years, and the Tang Dynasty no longer has the pain of Turkic knocking, it is always worth it, but it has suffered them. ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind. Taking all things as dogs, Lao Dao understands in his heart that people come to this world to suffer, and you and I are suffering in heaven and earth, and I don't know when we will be a head. "Lao Sun has seen too many tragedies in the world these days, so he unconsciously thinks that life is hard.

"Dao Chief, now is the time to kill heaven and earth, it's not surprising that you have such a mind, but you have been a Taoist priest for many years, why is it so easy to be invaded by external demons? The kid thinks that your Dao heart is extremely strong, but who knows that you also have times when you are weak. Coming out of the tent, Yun Ye took out the small strip of cloth stuffed in his nostrils, took a few big breaths, and the cold air filled his chest, which made his spirit lift up at once.

Back in his snow house, Tang Jian, who had slept for a day, was still snoring like thunder, which did not alarm him, Yun Ye stewed a clay pot on the stove, planning to make himself some dinner. When he goes out, Yun Ye's meals are never faked by others, unless he is the chief officer of the camp, he will give up eating alone and eat with the soldiers, even if it is pig food, he will try to eat sweetly. …,

This habit was learned from Cheng Biting Jin, Lao Cheng's mouth is actually very tricky, but he likes the food in the barracks just as much, you can see him eating Haisai on top of the wine banquet, and you can also see him holding a big thick bowl and shaving snot in his mouth. Now I don't know why I think of Lao Cheng for no reason, probably because I am tired of killing.

The gruel in the casserole was constantly grunting, he kept stirring with a spoon, and he suddenly remembered a secret to boiling gruel that his mother told him, if you want the porridge to be delicious, there is only one word, and that is to stir. He's stirring up.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, he knocked on his head, just now he was thinking nonsense, nothing more than to drive today's situation out of his mind, people want to remember the most beautiful things, forget those cruel, tragic events, even if these things are caused by themselves.

He found two Songhua eggs, which were brought to him by his grandmother, a large jar, and now there are only a few left, in order to celebrate that he has not forgotten the distant past, he is going to make a pot of preserved eggs and lean porridge to drink. It's just that he doesn't know if it will taste good if he adds beef, he wants to taste it, and he wants to do it very much.

It's not bad, it smells fragrant, he takes a long breath of intoxication, and is about to fill a bowl, when he hears someone behind him,

"Two bowls, my bowl in a large bowl." The words were rude, but Yun Ye still listened to him and filled him with a big bowl, a guy who had just escaped death for the country, it was not too much to ask for this.

Tang Jian, who usually takes elegance and subtlety as his beauty, ignored the heat emitted by the preserved egg and lean porridge, and swallowed it in a big gulp, like a starving ghost reincarnated. I was scalded by the hot porridge and stuck my tongue out to dry from time to time, and there was still half of the old demeanor.

"You drink slowly, I won't rob you, the boss is so childish, are you old or am I old?"

Tang Jian wiped his mouth with his sleeve, handed the empty bowl to Yun Ye, and motioned for another bowl.

"You have been freezing in the snow for more than ten days, the old man doesn't believe that you will be better than me, you stay in the barracks with a warm room and good food, do you know what kind of life the old man is living these days? My head will fall off at any time. After speaking, he gave Yun Ye a blank look.

"How did you escape from the rebellion, this is a good skill, teach me, let me also gain some knowledge." The story of Tang Jian's escape back is legendary, and Yun Ye wants to know.

Unexpectedly, this question made Tang Jianwen, who has always liked to joke, cry, and even forgot to eat, and the more he cried while holding the rice bowl, the more sad he became, and finally he actually cried.

Tang Jian is a strong person, Yun Ye knows that as the envoy sent by the emperor to appease Jieli this time, his wisdom and courage are all the best choices, otherwise he would not have put this burden on him.

The gruel was cold, Tang Jian also stopped crying, lowered his head and drank the porridge slowly, drinking very slowly, and finally he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Yun Ye: "Is Yun Hou really interested in knowing how the old man escaped death?" ”

"It's nothing unusual, the chief manager attacked the camp early in the morning, the Turks were in a mess, I dug a pit in the tent earlier, and the rebels were together, I got into the pit, and there were guards who put a wooden board on me, and gave me a small tube to breathe in my mouth, and finally they covered me with sand, and I just relied on a small tube to pant for breath, so I escaped, what does Yunhou think?" Tang Jian looked at Yun Ye, picked up the porridge bowl again, and continued to eat.

I just want to ask, where are your guards, attendants, and vassals? Are they still alive? ”

Tang Jian's hand shook, the bowl in his hand almost fell off, and he smiled miserably and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Seeing Tang Jian, who was in pain, Yun Ye suddenly remembered the record about him in the history books: On the eighth day of the first month, Li Jing attacked the Turks, and Tang Jian returned.

From Tang Jian's intermittent telling, Yun Ye finally sorted out the context, since Kang Sumi coerced Empress Xiao and Prince Yuande descended to Tang, Jieli knew that the big thing was not good, and he couldn't resist the 100,000 fierce Tang army, so he sent Zhi Zhi Sili as a special envoy to Chang'an to apologize to Tang Taizong and ask for surrender, expressing his willingness to raise the domestic annexation. In fact, he tried to wait for the grass and horses to be fattened, and then move to Mobei, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback. Tang Taizong sent Hongluqing Tang Jian and others to the Turks to comfort them, and ordered Li Jing to lead troops to respond. Li Jing believed that although Jieli was defeated, there were still many troops, and if he was allowed to flee to Mobei and attached to Xue Yantuo and other troops, it would be difficult to pursue and annihilate; Now Tang Jian is in the Turks, and he is lax and unprepared, if he chooses to attack it, he can capture it without a fight. Li Jing ordered Zhang Gongjin to lead the army to follow, personally led 10,000 elite horsemen, prepared 20 days' rations each, set off overnight, and galloped towards Tieshan. Li Jing's army went to Yinshan, encountered more than 1,000 Turkic tents, and captured them to accompany the army. When Jieli saw that the Tang envoy came to comfort him, he thought that he was safe and sound, and he was not on guard. …,

In the coldest weather, Li Jing took advantage of the fog rising from the grassland, ordered the forward Su Dingfang to lead two hundred soldiers to launch a surprise attack, under the cover of the fog, until the front of the Jieli camp, was discovered, Jieli, who liked to run away the most, once again threw down his people, found the fastest horse, and ran first, leaving 100,000 Turkic herdsmen, who were wiped out by Li Jing, and the most elite cavalry of the Turks was also lost in this raid, so to speak, although Jieli ran, the Eastern Turks have perished.

Time and space change so fast, when Yun Ye first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, it was Jieli who flaunted his power in Guanzhong, and 200,000 people who controlled the strings were once in Weishui, and before the ink of Li Er and Jieli's White Horse Alliance dried, Jieli had already declined rapidly.

It can be said that as a Tang Dynasty, Yun Ye's first enemy is Jieli, and now that he sees that the strong enemy has finally been killed, he can't help but feel a little more relaxed in his heart.

Presumably, Li Ji, the top scorer, would not let go of this wonderful opportunity to score a supplementary shot, and Yun Ye couldn't help grinning at the thought that he could humiliate the king of the grassland at will in Chang'an in the future.

"Why is Yunhou laughing alone? Say it and listen to it, let the old man change his mind, and after the big victory, the old man is also relaxed. Tang Jian finally came out of his grief.

"I conclude that Jieli is inescapable this time, General Li Ji will not let go of this good opportunity, according to the usual practice, we and Jieli may still have the possibility of being officials in the same dynasty, if you see Jieli in Chang'an, the kid plays a little skinny, do you say that Your Majesty Xià will be blamed?" (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )