CHAPTER XXVIII

There was no one overhead, and I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Yang Zheng organized people to clean up the corpses in the city.

It's a matter of life and death, and no one wants to be accompanied by the smell of corpses all day long.

As long as it can move, everything moves.

Some people with symptoms of the plague were quarantined.

It was originally estimated that there were seven or eight thousand wounded soldiers, but in fact there were even fewer, and when the Yongliang army left, they vented their anger and shot a number of people.

There are also some who have the ability to act, and they have long since fled.

It took two days to count, and there were only more than 4,000 wounded soldiers alive.

Many of them were dragged from minor injuries to serious injuries, and the wounds became inflamed and infected, leaving only the last breath.

Yang Zheng divided the two hundred people in his hand into three parts, and Zhang Te and Zhou Yu each led one strong to go out of the city to hunt and fish, and search for herbs.

The rest of the people who were quick with their hands and feet followed Yang Zheng to treat the wounded.

Cheng Shisan's method of treating animals, he has to amputate and cut meat at every turn, and people really can't bear it.

Some people did not die at the hands of the Shu people, but died on his knife.

Even if he survived like Zhao Deng, he became a waste, he couldn't go to the battlefield, he couldn't farm, and survival became a problem.

Yang Zheng knows some modern medical theories, cleaning and disinfection is still known, and what the wounded soldiers lack the most is care.

With Cheng Thirteen, who understands traditional Chinese medicine, it also has some effect.

Under Yang Zhengyi's care, the condition of the wounded soldier is also improving.

After feeding some porridge and herbs, many of the slightly injured people gradually stood up.

is really terminally ill, Yang Zheng really can't help it, in the era of no antibiotics, he basically relied on his own physical fitness.

Yang Zheng could only treat them as much as he could.

Many people die every day, but many people also stand up every day.

And the people who stood up were inspired by Yang Zheng to join in the treatment.

The wounded soldiers fought to the death with the Shu army in Luogu, returned to Guanzhong after hardships, only to go from one hell to another, suffered in the martial arts city, and then were ruthlessly abandoned, nine deaths, and their hearts were also very disappointed in the imperial court.

I thought I was going to die, but I was saved.

Yang Zheng bandaged them, cleaned their wounds, wiped their bodies, fed them with medicine and food, and many people saw it.

It's not like Shangguan hasn't done this before, but most of them are just putting on a show, saying some scenes, and leaving as soon as their butts are lifted.

In the era of the carnival of the family's gate valves, people from the bottom are often inferior to livestock.

If it loses its usefulness, it will of course be abandoned.

There may be no shortage of talented people in the DPRK, but their minds are all about the increasingly fierce political struggle, and no one will focus on the wounded soldiers.

The casualties of more than 100,000 troops are just a number in the performance.

Being at the height of the temple, with fine clothes and food, how can you appreciate the suffering?

Yang Zheng ate and lived with them, and got up at night to check on their conditions and feed them water.

After many days of hard work, people are thin and out of shape.

The human heart is made of flesh.

I am naturally grateful to Yang Zheng, and I can't add enough tears.

And many of the wounded soldiers had also seen how Yang Zheng fought the elite of the Shu army that day and broke through, and they also admired his martial bravery.

Between the ten days, there are many people who secretly return to their hearts.

Of course, Yang Zheng is not really so selfless, of course he has selfishness.

But this selfishness does not conflict with justice, so why not?

However, the rate of food consumption far exceeded Yang Zheng's expectations.

I thought I could carry it for two or three months, but I went halfway in only half a month.

They are all five big and three rough men, who can fight tigers in the mountains and catch Jiaojiao in the sea, and have an amazing amount of food.

And the replanted crops have just sprouted.

There are prey, but it is obviously impossible to maintain a supply of a few thousand people.

What made Yang Zheng most depressed was that there were not as many fish in Weishui as he imagined, and a group of Di people moved to Meiyang in the north of Yixian County in the west.

This group of people can be called a mudslide, flying in the sky and running on the ground, and everything that can harm is a disaster.

The imperial court cut down Shu, and they were also unlucky, and they were requisitioned as private husbands, and their grain and livestock were expropriated free of charge......

Now life is also sad.

This is the so-called green and yellow shortage.

There are many fertile fields on both sides of Weishui, and large areas of wheat are green and yellow.

But it is the private land of the big eunuchs, and there are vicious dogs and strong men patrolling every day.

All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted.

You can't just sit back and eat nothing.

There is no need to count on several nearby counties, and when Shu is cut, the entire Weinan is looted.

Even if there is food, he will not help Yang Zheng, who has no name and no points.

After thinking about it, he could only look at Chang'an.

Anyway, he has a master-servant relationship with Cao Shuang, maybe he can count on it?

In case Cao Shuang waved his hand, wouldn't it be a big surprise to give a captain?

Telling his thoughts to Ling Hu Sheng, Ling Hu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "If the general has a heart, he will not ignore the general." ”

How could Yang Zheng not know what virtues Cao Shuang had?

Even if Cao Shuang has a heart, Deng Yang next to him will do everything possible to add to the blockage.

Thinking of Deng Yang, Yang Zheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Some things, do the opposite, grasp the human nature in it, follow the trend, maybe it can achieve miraculous results.

What is Deng Yang most afraid of, isn't he afraid that Yang Zheng will go back to compete with him for favor?

Why not "confess" to Cao Shuang with fanfare?

After all, he is also Cao Shuang's "cronies", and the father and son have sold their lives for Cao Shuang's family for two generations.

It took more than an hour with Linghu Sheng to drum up a letter.

"The general is above, and the servant Yang Zheng worships for a hundred years. Fortunately, the great general's great blessing, the servant's sick body was recovered, but he could not listen to the teachings of the Venerable, and he couldn't sleep at night...... A piece of loyalty, the book is not enough! ”

The general content is to pat yourself on the back, and how much Yang Zheng misses his old master, how much he wants to return to Cao Shuang's side, and listen to the general's teachings again.

Yang Zheng looked at the bamboo slips, and suddenly felt a burst of numbness rushing from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

simply said that Cao Shuang was a life mentor, wise and martial, unprecedented and unprecedented.

This letter went up, and I don't know if Cao Shuang could stand it.

Ling Hu Sheng looked at him strangely.

Yang Zheng laughed dryly and coughed twice, "Ziqian doesn't know, the general is the only one." ”

Deng Yang doesn't seem to have any great skills, can be so affectionate with Cao Shuang, isn't it just a good fart?

Linghu Sheng said: "This technique is occasionally harmless, if it is commonly used, it will be lightened by the clan, and it will also damage the reputation of the general." ”

"This is a stopgap measure." Yang Zheng also wants to cherish his feathers, but even if he is clean and flawless like a birdman, will the clan value himself as a human being?

Self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world, that is the family's gameplay.

I don't even have the qualifications for self-cultivation.

"If the general really transfers the general back to Chang'an, won't his previous achievements be wasted?" Ling Husheng worried.

Yang Zheng smiled: "You don't know Deng Yang. ”

Sometimes a look, a face, can be clear about his character.

Yang Zheng has been a human being for two lives, and he has suffered losses in this regard, so he knows more about human nature.

With the intimacy that Cao Shuang and Deng Yang's concubines can share, this letter is not worried that Deng Yang can't see it.

Yang Zheng repeatedly deliberated on the feasibility of the strategy, but in fact, he couldn't go back, Cao Shuang didn't care, Deng Yang must be unwilling.

He will definitely stop it.

And he slapped Cao Shuang's ass so wildly, Cao Shuang would say that he would casually leak something from his fingers, and his crisis would be lifted.

Of course, there is uncertainty in everything.

If Cao Shuang really summons himself back to Chang'an, it is okay.

Martial arts is not a place to settle down, sooner or later it will have to go.

It's a big deal to delay for a while, transform a group of henchmen among the wounded soldiers, and then return to Chang'an.

Ling Husheng arched his hand and said: "My subordinates will definitely present this letter to the general." ”

The only one who is trustworthy and thoughtful is Ling Husheng.

Yang Zheng thought for a while, "If you can't even see the general's people, you can ask the Xiahou Governor for help." ”

Xiahou Xuan is capable, and there are no villains around him, so it is not difficult to see him.

"No!"