Chapter 44: Can You Still Stand It?

"King Annam is restless?" He had mentioned it before, but she hoped to hold back a few more years and cultivate a few rising stars who could lead troops to fight, and they would fight, and the prince's son would no longer need to fight for military exploits to be knighted.

Yu Rusu doesn't want her husband to go to the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, no matter how much luck she has, she will run out of luck one day, she is a living person when she goes, but she ...... when she comes back

What horse leather shroud, what is not afraid of death, all this is false, life is the most important, heroic deeds are written in blood, she doesn't want him to be one of them.

If you care, your heart hurts.

The separation is imminent.

It turns out that she is not hard-hearted, and finally someone makes her worried, love is to be morning and twilight, down-to-earth, what is the lovesickness between the two places.

"He has been ready to move for more than two or three years, from the time his father released power to the emperor's personal government, he had the idea of establishing himself as a king, and he also repaired a letter to ask his father to support him, and his father replied to him with four words before stopping." He wanted to win an alliance and encourage the feudal lords in various places to use their fiefs as their countries, no longer pay the three-year tax every year, and become their own monarchs.

In this regard, King Runan only replied to him: If you dare to rebel, you will fight.

The original words of the king of Runan mean that if the king of Annam dares to rebel, he will send troops to attack, and if he can beat him, he will not speak, otherwise he will sacrifice your head.

"Are you sure you will win?" She wasn't at ease.

"Seventy percent."

"Only seventy percent?" Doesn't that worry her?

Wang Wuji patted her back soothingly. "There are quite a few, I have taken into account the changeable climate and treacherous geographical environment of Annan, and the most worrying thing for me is the miasma, which is either dead or injured when encountered, and the area is too large to avoid."

"What if there's medicine?" She groaned.

"Medicine?" Is it an antidote to miasma and poisonous insect bites?

The Tai Doctor of Tai Hospital has studied for several years and the results are still not high, it can relieve the toxicity but cannot poison it, and the light ones can heal themselves after a while, but they will leave the sequelae of attacks from time to time, and the heavy ones will die.

"I know how to use medicine." Miasma is formed as a toxic gas produced by decaying plants in the mountains and forests, such as peach blossom miasma.

Natural gas is also a miasma in ancient times, because I don't understand it to think that it is poisoned, it is tasteless and colorless, once you inhale too much, you will feel dizzy, you will fall asleep unconsciously, and then die in your sleep.

"So?" Wang Wouji's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm going to follow." You can only feel at ease if you stare at it with your own eyes.

"No way!" He drank low.

"If it doesn't work, it's okay, I'm informing, not asking you to agree." Tell him to let him know that she is imperative.

"There are no women in the army." He refused on the grounds of inconvenience.

Yu Rusu's eyes are clear. "There are camp prostitutes."

"I never go ......" Seeing his wife chuckling, Wang Wuji glared at her in annoyance, hugged her and kissed her fiercely.

"It's only good for you and me, I don't know when we will meet again, you really don't want me?" Her eyes were open, and the water was shining.

"......" his heart wavered a little.

If you don't see each other for a day, before you set off, you think of the long night ahead, can he still sleep without her fragrant fragrance?

"Without you by my side, those royal aunts and mothers-in-law will definitely bully me, you have too many enemies in the capital, they can't wait to find you for revenge, as soon as you are not there, you can only shoot at me." And she is his only weakness, everyone knows who to start.

Hearing this, his eyes showed a blood-devouring light. "Whoever dares to touch your cold hair, I will destroy his nine clans."

Yu Rusu sighed a little lonely. "Far water can't save the near fire, and I will be extinguished first before you destroy people."

Wang Wuji was silent for a long time, and finally tipped her eyebrows with his fingers. "Hmph, just pretend! Relying on you in my heart, although I am pampered and arrogant, anyway, I am happy that my prince respects his own woman, but you give me a little to carry it, go intact, and come back intact, otherwise it will ......"

Otherwise what?

Seeing the corpses all over the mountains, dry and wet, wet and dry blood flowing like a river, Yu Rusu no longer wanted to know the answer. She only felt that human life was so cheap, the last moment she smiled and said that she wanted to save money to go home to marry a young man, and the next moment she was carried back, his left arm was broken, and the blood was sprayed, and if he didn't save him, he could only wait for the next life to see him again.

Life and death played out quickly in front of her, just like in the emergency room in her previous life, familiar and unfamiliar images overlapped again and again, and her face was covered with blood, I don't know if it was her own, the warrior's brother's, or the enemy's.

The drums of war were beating, the horses were neighing, and the two armies were engaged in a wide water chestnut, spears in front, bows and arrows in the back, and swords clashing

There was a loud bang, and one after another fell......

Heads kept flying, and the soldiers on the horses were still there, pulling the horses and running forward, but there was nothing missing.

In this critical situation, an ambulance team was formed.

Yu Rusu found a soldier who was seriously injured but could take care of himself to be responsible for boiling water, boiling white cloth, boiling medicine, drying, and sprinkling vinegar water for disinfection...... She also treats the injured in three areas: mild, moderate and severe, in order to achieve the highest efficiency in saving lives.

Sometimes a small wound can be fatal, and most of the soldiers on the battlefield do not die of serious injuries, but infections, large-scale wound infections, and it is too late to wait until the high fever does not stop.

Sepsis is also extremely difficult to treat in modern times, and even amputation is difficult to ensure that life can be saved.

Yu Rusu, who has worked in the emergency room for many years, knows that the treatment should be treated as soon as possible, from the source, no matter how small the injury in the mild area, as long as there is a wound, it must be disinfected and medicated.

The injuries in the moderate area are more serious, so they have to stay in the camp for observation, suture the wound and recuperate for a few more days, and they are not allowed to leave the injury area without the permission of the military doctor.

Most of the people in the camps in the severely affected areas are people who can no longer fight, either with broken legs or hands, with half of their faces cut off, and with an arrow in their chests.

"Can you stand it?" Yu Rusu asked.

"Yes, yes." The powerful Sixi carried a soldier who had been slashed in the head onto an improvised marching bed and used a sharp knife to cut off the hair around the wound.

“…… Slaves, slaves and maidservants. As if encouraging herself, Qingyu, who had vomited countless times, turned pale, and her hand holding the suture equipment trembled a little.

"Okay, hold on for a while, your family should be back soon, and you can take a breath after dealing with the wounded soldiers." Everyone is tired, everyone is tired.

When the imperial army just arrived, they tried to blow up the dam and flood the soldiers, and then quietly attacked in the middle of the night on the third watch, trying to conquer the 200,000 army in one fell swoop.

It is a pity that no matter how good his tricks are, he cannot defeat the resourceful Wang Wouji, who is more cunning and shameless than the enemy, and knows better than them what it means to be wild and unexpected. If he wants to sneak attack, he will come to an urn to catch turtles.