Wang Xuan spread his hands, looking like how I know, "Yes, the world is so big, there are no surprises, reality is always better, cough cough, the reality is so bizarre and weird, the mighty grassland, the frightened Fei General who killed the Hu people, the arrogant tiger prison, the first military general in the world, is a master under Ding Yuan." ”

"Otherwise, how else did Ding Yuan quickly rise to the position of assassin? Lu Bu is the main man, naturally he has nothing to do with military merits, in order to eat the credit in the name of justification, it is logical, so Ding Yuan wants to accept Lu Bu as his son, the question is, does Lu Bu have the ability to disagree? Have it? ”

"Lu Bu, a native of Wuyuan, Bingzhou, if he still wants to mix in the army and lead the troops, he must recognize Ding Yuan, his father-in-law."

"Over the years, there has been an invasion of the Hu people in Youzhou in the east, and then Zhang Chun called the emperor, and the rebellion has continued, and the Xiliang in the west, the Qiang rebellion, the rebellion of the Beigong Boyu, and the rebellion of Han Sui Ma Teng, there has not been a time to stop, but, it is also a frontier and the state, these years have been peaceful, Lu Bu has been in the state for many years, not only the single Hu people fled in embarrassment and did not dare to commit the border, but also shocked the state, no one dared to think carefully."

"It can be said that with Lu Bu's merits, there is no problem at all with sealing a pavilion, but, he is a master Bo, and he is not officially canonized by the imperial court, just a subordinate official of the assassin history, the reason for correcting it is that Ding Yuan is afraid, Lu Bu's reputation is too long, and the wolf ride in the state is looking at Lu Bu, and it is not him Ding Yuan at all, Ding Yuan now has the position of the assassin history, and Lu Bu can barely suppress the wolf ride in the state when he is his subordinate official, if Lu Bu is released, he will have surpassed him Ding Yuan in official position."

"Ding Yuan was able to take the Bingzhou wolf to Luoyang, relying on Lu Bu, which is why after Lu Bu killed Ding Yuan, no one in the entire Bingzhou army had the slightest objection, and Lu Bu took over so naturally."

"Lu Bu, the number one military general in the world, deserves his name!"

"Kill Ding Yuan, damn it, replace it with Lao Tzu, you would have killed this stupid thing a long time ago!" As he spoke, Wang Xuan also became angry, "In addition, as soon as Lu Bu left, now Lu Bu's hometown, Wuyuan County, was completely occupied by the Hu people. ”

After saying this, Zhang Feiqi's beard exploded, and he gritted his teeth and circled in place, completely out of fire and nowhere to vent, Lu Bu's feeling, he felt a little bit of empathy.

In other words, the three brothers of straw sandals all feel the same way.

In the first year of Zhongping, after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the three of them did not get the reward for a long time, and they waited for three years, until they followed Gongsun Zan to quell Zhang Chun's rebellion before they were named the county lieutenant of Anxi County, which is simply insulting!

The most excessive thing is that later, the imperial court issued an order: if anyone becomes an official because of military merits, they must be selected and eliminated, and the county governor will dismiss Liu Bei......

This is the origin of the whipping of the post.

Over the years, whenever I think of these things back then, the three brothers of straw sandals are angry!

It's just that the three of them didn't dare to be as decisive as Lu Bu after all, but they didn't have such thoughts or impulses in their hearts.

Wang Xuan's call not only eliminated the dissatisfaction of the three brothers with Lu Bu, but also faintly gave birth to a sense of identity, especially Zhang Fei, how much he hated Lu Bu at the beginning, and how much he likes it now.

However, that's the way it is, although Lu Bu has this and that stain on his body, but a national righteousness can clean him up!

"Okay, don't go around in circles here, you look so ugly, you look dizzy." Wang Xuan told Zhang Fei to stop, "Lu Bu This is a temporary end, we will meet again soon, put it away, Lu Bu is a pity." ”

After talking for such a while, today's siege battle is over again, and the tide of coalition soldiers has withdrawn again, except for the loss of a lot of corpses under the city wall, all that remains is the wounds on the body, but the results are not at all, and the morale will inevitably fall.

Watching the injured soldier pass by, the numbness on his face, the look of waiting for death, made Wang Xuan's brows wrinkle, and his footsteps stopped directly in place.

A group of people saw Wang Xuan stop, and hurriedly stabilized the horses, Liu Bei turned his head and asked, "Zaizhi, but what's the matter?" ”

"Let me ask you, how do the wounded soldiers in our army generally deal with them?" Wang Xuan frowned and looked at Liu Bei, when he was in the Ming Dynasty before, a perfect military medical system was established in the army, and it became natural for him to become accustomed to it, so Wang Xuan forgot about it.

"Uh......" Liu Bei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's all self-bandaging, what else can I do?" Where are there doctors in the army, and even if there is, there is no medicine available! ”

"What about the mortality rate of the wounded?"

"I haven't counted, but it's half and half, once the wound suppurates, it will be difficult to heal." Speaking of these, Liu Bei, who is known for his benevolence, has a gloomy expression, he really wants to save it, but he really can't help it, he has been like this for thousands of years, what can he do!

Liu Bei has really suffered and suffered, and he takes the most care of these low-level people and soldiers among all the princes, and there is no one.

"That's it!" Wang Xuan thought for a while and said, "Xuande Gong, are the wounded barracks of the princes of all walks of life together or separately?" ”

"They are all in the back camp, but they are separated."

Wang Xuan also understood that if the wounded soldiers were placed in the camp, just the screams and moans could completely lose the morale of an army.

"It's really, pie in the sky!" Wang Xuan sighed, pulled Liu Bei and muttered in a low voice: "You go to find the princes from all walks of life, if you want to come, you have to come, it doesn't matter if you spend a little more, as for the reason, you just said that you were born poor, but you have received a lot of favors from the people, and now you are in a high position, and you want to repay but you can't find anyone, so I want to try my best to do something good about my ability, first, to make myself feel at ease, and second, to pray for the Han Dynasty." ”

"Or they are all people of the Han Dynasty, as members of the Han family, they want to try their best to take care of these wounded soldiers who were born and died for the Han Dynasty."

"Anyway, you can make up specific reasons and try to get these wounded soldiers back."

"Ahh Liu Bei was stunned, "What are you doing when you get all the wounded soldiers back?" ”

It's true that he is benevolent, but he also knows how high the mortality rate of wounded soldiers is, and besides, he can't take care of so many people when they get them back!

If you can't get it right, this is a huge black cauldron!

"Of course, what else can you do if you pull it back for treatment!" Wang Xuan said with a mysterious face: "As long as it is not an injury with a missing arm or a short leg, or an ordinary knife or gun wound, I have a way to save it, understand!" ”

"Wounded soldiers are good things, these guys have been on the battlefield, killed the enemy, have been injured, the most elite and best seedlings, as long as they are rescued, not only can they be grateful to us, but this kind of veteran is not comparable to the eggs of new soldiers."

"They can all be saved!" Liu Bei's voice suddenly raised, which really shocked him.

In ancient times, the casualty rate reached 10% and did not collapse, it was an elite soldier, in fact, it was not as good as the gangster Gu Chao Boy, and the casualty rate was much larger than this when the Gu Chao Boy was fired.

Was it because the ancients were not loyal enough and brave enough?

Definitely not!

The most important point is that in ancient times, the level of medical care and the number of doctors, once injured, it was basically a matter of life and death, and whether or not you could survive depended on luck.

Who can stand this, not afraid of injury and not afraid of death are two concepts.

Not being afraid of death and watching your wounds become infected, inflamed, suppurated, and finally tortured to death are two concepts.