Chapter 2 Occasional Encounters with Wounded Generals
Half a month later, when Rong Que walked on the country road, the sound of "poof......" was meticulous, and if it weren't for the extreme silence around him, it would be difficult for human ears to capture. Rong Que lowered his steps and stepped on the withered yellow hay. Soft hay, like cotton, leaves deep footprints with every step you step on.
The first thing that catches your eye is the bloodstains, along the traces of blood, a person in armor is lying in the grass, the dense pattern of the armor is somewhat similar to the carvings on the bronze, which should represent the meaning of some kind of authority symbol, and the person who can wear this armor in the Great Song Dynasty must be a general with a high status. The general, who was lying in the grass at the moment, was in an unusually bad condition, a feathered arrow pierced his left shoulder, and although he covered the wound with his hand, blood always leaked from between his fingers. Worst of all, he kept spitting blood from his mouth, which meant that the feathered arrows had injured his internal organs.
Rong Que didn't have time to think about it, and took out the Jinchuang medicine from the burden, which could not cure the pain, only had the function of stopping bleeding. White powder particles are sprinkled on the general's body, and there is severe pain at the moment of contact with the wound. The severe pain woke up the unconscious general, and the general reflexively clenched the sword in his hand, and with a force, the blood that had just stopped seeped out again.
"I'm a doctor, relax, or your bleeding won't stop. Rong Que frowned and reached out to cover the general's wounds.
"Are you from Song?" the general asked an inexplicable question.
"Naturally. ”
"Save Da Song. ”
"I'm just a doctor, how can I save the country. "It's really ridiculous, more than a million soldiers and horses in the Great Song Dynasty can't hold Bianjing, what can he do?
"There are golden people in the court, and this person must also position himself in high power. ”
"Tell me what's the point, I'm just a doctor. ”
"Take this to Tengyun City in the northwest, find my eldest brother Planter Dao, and tell him this. The general took a jade plaque from his chest.
Unintentionally glancing, seeing a powerful "seed" character in the jade plate, Rong Que was shocked in his heart, "You are a member of the Northwest Seed Army?"
"I am the seed master Min, I and the second brother led the army to Bianjing Qinwang to rescue the driver, the military plane leaked, we were ambushed, and I was the only one left with more than 300,000 species of family troops. In just a few words, the planter Min vomited blood more and more frequently.
"Stop talking, you wait here, I'll find someone to take you into the city for healing. ”
Rong Que got up to leave, but was caught by the seed master Min, Rong Que turned around in confusion, only to see the seed master Min shaking his head.
"What's wrong?" asked Rong Que.
"Someone is chasing me, you go quickly, and don't let anyone know that you have seen me until you see the eldest brother. ”
"And what do you do?"
"I can't go, and you can't go with me. ”
"But ......" Rong Que was about to speak, but was interrupted by the planter Min.
"The 300,000 sons of the family army can't die in vain. The face of the vicissitudes of life was no longer bloodless, and the limbs began to be as cold as water, "You are a son, don't ask for a mother-in-law, leave quickly." ”
Take another look at the person lying in the grass, who has been loyal to the country all his life, but he ended up with this bleak end, turned around, clenched his fists, and left unwillingly.
Encountering the breeder Min by chance, he had to be diverted to the northwest, the spies could not be ignored, and they did not get rid of it for a day, and the Great Song Dynasty did not know how many men had died in vain, these sons and daughters sacrificed their lives to kill the enemy on the front line, but the dignitaries and nobles they protected quietly stabbed them with fatal knives.
"Hey, have you seen our general, he was wounded by an arrow. Dressed in a Great Song Dynasty military uniform, with a sharp knife at his waist, and riding a military horse under his crotch, several Song soldiers asked Rong Que who was passing by.
"Nope. He shook his head and said after pretending to think about it.
Rong Que glanced at the Song soldiers led by him, his hand was clasped on the saber, although he was wearing ordinary soldier clothes, but the swords and horses were obviously dozens of times better than others, and his body was slightly fat, this was a fatness caused by long-term wine and meat, and it was expected that his identity was expensive, and he was wearing ordinary soldier clothes at this time, which could only show that he was trying to hide his identity.
The leader of the Song soldiers stared at Rong Que for a while, he was very alert, he seemed to smell a faint smell of blood, and sniffed carefully, because the smell was too light, he thought it was his own delusion.
Seeing that he couldn't get useful information from passers-by, Song Bing didn't delay anymore and left quickly.
"That's him. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his middle coat was soaked with cold sweat, and Rong Que was terrified, only to see the quiver on the military horse under the crotch of the leader of the Song soldiers, the feather arrows inside were the same as the feather arrows that penetrated the seed master Min, and that group of people was very likely to be the people who chased and killed the seed master Min.
Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he suddenly saw the red spots on the sleeves, and said secretly, "Oh no." ”
I was anxious, I was afraid that I couldn't escape from the disaster of killing, I looked back at the Song soldiers who were far away, the other party had horses, if I continued to walk the avenue, the other party found that I could catch up with myself in less than an hour, and I must immediately enter the mountain and take the trail. The mountain and forest trail is tortuous, the distance will be several times longer, it is better than the sheep intestine trail, there are many branches at the end of the end, and at the same time, the mountains and forests are vast, and the other party will be difficult to find him.
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"Cai Tian, it turned out to be you, a brute. Min the planter in the grass roared angrily, and a group of Song soldiers surrounded him, which happened to be the group that met Rong Que.
"The third plant, you are old, your planters have occupied the military power in the northwest for too long, it's time to let it out. "Cai Tian is the leader of the Song soldiers.
"Haha, it's really ridiculous to put more than 300,000 sons and daughters in the northwest into the hands of you cowards who only know how to make peace?" ”
Who said that the Song Dynasty was unscrupulous, only pity the emperor and did not know the talent, the old eyes were full of tears, the unwillingness in his heart rushed into his chest like a torrent, and the sword in his hand was tightly clenched, and he was only willing to put on armor and go into battle to kill the enemy, and protect my mountains and rivers.
"Die. "Cai Tian's knife rises and falls, and his blood stains the long river of history.
During the 168 years of the reign of the Northern Song Dynasty, the heroes of the army were born: the heroes of the family army: the family of Heng, the kind of Xu, the kind of Ge, the kind of diagnosis, the kind of friendship, the kind of Pu, the kind of teacher, the seed of the teacher, the seed of the master Min are all generals, the children of the family have joined the army for five generations, the blood is surging with the passion of the Yellow River, and the temperament reveals the bones of the north, some of them led the lone army into the desert, died on the horse's back with an arrow, and returned the corpse of the war horse; In the Song Dynasty, the blood of countless soldiers of the Seed Army stained the yellow sand, and they could sing and cry. At that time, they were more famous than the Yang generals and played a greater role than the Yang generals, but the Yang family army was able to walk on the stage and was rendered brilliantly, while the family army entered the thread-bound book, was annihilated by the text, and became a boring piece of history, they should not be forgotten by people, and someone must tell them to future generations that there was once a group of people called the family army.
"Look, General, this guy's wound has been sprinkled with gold medicine. Cai Tian's subordinates had sharp eyes and saw the golden medicine on the wound of the seed master Min.
Cai Tian squatted down and watched carefully, the Jinchuang medicine was sprinkled evenly and comprehensively, it was definitely not painted by the injured seed master Min himself, the only possibility was that someone had come and applied it with Jinchuang medicine.
"Who could it be?" Cai Tian frowned, the people who had come into contact with Seed Master Min would definitely leave with secrets that could not be made public.
"It's him. Cai Tian suddenly realized, he thought of Rong Que he met on the road, there was a faint smell of blood on his body, where did ordinary people get the smell of blood, only those who had drugged the seed master Min would remain.
Cai Tian stood up and looked in the direction where Rong Que left, "Miscellaneous, you can't escape." ”
Rong Que, who was deep in the mountains and forests, looked back in the direction of Cai Tian, "Come on, let me see how capable you are." ”