Volume 1 The Two Hundred and Ninth Victory

"Yuan Xuan is not here?"

A few people just stood at the door and talked about the old days, and Xu Yunjin asked Yuan Xuan.

"Yuan Shizi went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and those damned northern barbarians came to attack the city again, and we all endured it a few days ago.

But if he told the old general that if he continued like this, the morale of the generals would be low.

So early in the morning, 10,000 soldiers were counted, and they went out with Yuan Shizi and General Xiang to kill the enemy."

Han Qian said very angrily, they were all safe during the previous truce, but this time during the truce, Daqi had thousands more casualties.

Xu Yunjin and the others were silent after hearing this, Yuan Xuan was only a little more than three years older than Xu Yunjin, and he was only sixteen years old this year.

It's only that big, and they've been on the battlefield for two years.

Xu Yunjin thought about it for a moment, presumably Yuan Xuan had also suffered a lot of injuries, but that person always wrote letters to report good news and not bad news.

Such a little kid may have only been in high school in his previous life, but here he is mature enough to be able to carry a sword to the battlefield to kill the enemy, Xu Yunjin doesn't know what it feels like in his heart.

Anyway, it's very uncomfortable, when the country will be rich and the people will be strong, and the children of Daqi will be as carefree as in their previous lives!

"Let's go in first."

Xu Yunjin opened his mouth to break everyone's thoughts, and Han Qian and the others also realized that they had been standing at the door for a long time.

"Teacher, come in, the front is just starting to meet the enemy, and it may be a moment before the wounded soldiers are sent back." c

Ren Nian personally led Xu Yunjin into the camp tent, but Han Qian's kid proudly showed off to a few soldiers on duty at the gate of the camp:

"See, the most beautiful, the cutest, and the most imposing in the middle is our teacher, Lord Wenle, I didn't lie to you."

Han Qian pointed to Xu Yunjin, who was already in the middle, and several soldiers nodded very cooperatively:

"Indeed, but Lord Wenle is really powerful, and his medical skills are so good at a young age."

One of the little soldiers said with a look of adoration, and the other soldier couldn't help but echo his words:

"Yes, and Lord Wenle is also kind-hearted, he has gathered so much food for us and sent so many things."

Han Qian had heard enough of Xu Yunjin's praise from a few people at the door, so he hurriedly caught up with a few people.

"Where are you two stinky boys, why don't you come and prepare something for a while."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the wounded barracks, Han Qian walked in front very attentively to help a few people open the curtain, but was picked up by Dr. Han:

"Ouch, it hurts, grandpa, I'm going to pick up the teacher, it's Lord Wenle, she's coming to the barracks."

Han Qian's pig-like screams provoked everyone in the camp to want to plug their ears.

The next second, when they heard Xu Yunjin's name, several old doctors pushed him away.

"Ouch."

Han Qian almost fell to the ground, but was just supported by Dr. Han's medical boy, and just as he wanted to thank him, the little medical boy said:

"Oh, Childe, don't stand in my way to see the county lord."

Han Qian: What should I do if the master is too hot...

And a few old doctors here, before opening the curtain, they automatically changed an old face, and the smile was panicked when they saw Xu Yunjin for the first time.

"Hello seniors, I'm Xu Yunjin."

There are a total of five military doctors in the barracks, and on weekdays, Dr. Han has to follow General Xiang to the battlefield, but today it is because General Xiang is stationed at the city gate.

He was able to help in the rear, thanks to him being here, otherwise these old guys would have to meet the county lord before him.

"I've met the county lord, I've heard about the county lord's name a long time ago, and today I'm finally seeing me, the county lord please come in quickly, I have a lot of questions I want to ask the county lord for advice."

These two stinky boys must not have learned well from the county lord, they don't know much about the content of the book you gave, and the county lord must teach them a good lesson when he goes back."

Doctor Han looked at Xu Yunjin excitedly, if she wasn't a girl, he was afraid that he would have to pull Xu Yunjin in.

"Yes, yes, we have a lot of questions, Lord Lord, please

Enter."

Xu Yunjin looked helpless, these old men were too studious.

But after Xu Yunjin entered, he was still very happy to answer questions for a few people.

After a while, a few little old men who were still a little restrained had already called directly from the polite county lord to the intimate Ah Jin girl.

"Doctor, come on, someone's hurt."

In just two quarters of an hour, wounded soldiers were sent in at the gates.

Several old men immediately returned to a serious appearance and arranged to start rescuing people.

Xu Yunjin also hurried to help on the side, and she was already prepared for the tragic and bloody scene she would see.

Although Han Shaozhi and Pei Ran are not studying medicine, they have been with Xu Yunjin for a long time, and it is not difficult to hand over a tool or something.

Luo Xianglan and Luo Tiandong were young and had no practical experience, so they very consciously went to help the soldiers who were slightly injured and needed to be bandaged to treat their wounds.

A young soldier with a knife wound on his back was now resisting, because a little girl he had never met wanted to cut his clothes with scissors.

"I, I, I can carry it for a while, otherwise I'd better wait for the military doctor Xiao Han to come and stitch it for me."

The little soldier was embarrassed to be stitched up by the little girl, and he didn't trust Xu Yunjin's skills.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Lord Wenle, I'm Han Qian's teacher, my stitching skills are much better than theirs, don't be nervous, it'll be fine in a while."

After Xu Yunjin finished speaking, he directly cut the clothes on his back without waiting for the young soldier to object.

"You, you're the Lord of Wenle?"

The young soldier's eyes widened, and he stammered sideways and asked.

"yes, so don't worry, drink the medicine, and you'll be fine in a while."

When the young soldier heard that it was Xu Yunjin, his two big eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of admiration, and he no longer had any intention of being shy and distrustful.

obediently drank *** and fell asleep, Xu Yunjin saw this and began to quickly stitch it up.

Saying that her skills are better than Han Qian's is not bragging.

Xu Yunjin's stitching speed was extremely fast, and the effect was excellent, but the wound of the young soldier was treated after a while.

At this time, the soldiers sent into the camp knew that Xu Yunjin was here, and they all seemed to be unable to feel the pain of the wound.

looked at the direction where Xu Yunjin was, wishing that they would be the next ones to be stitched by Xu Yunjin.

"Hey, I really envy them, they can be stitched up by the county lord himself."

The two soldiers who had just been stitched together by Han Qian and Ren Nian thought they were talking in a low voice.

Han Qian and Ren Nian: We are not deaf.

There were a few more helpers in the camp, and Dr. Han and they all felt that they were not so busy.

This situation also quickly reached the ears of the old general Xiang who was on the city tower.

"You mean that Wenle's little girl is here too?"

Xiang Lao General's serious and cold old face became very surprised when he heard the news.

He always thought that a scholar like the Xu family would not let his daughter casually treat a man's injuries.

"Hahaha, he's a wonderful person, but the old man still has a narrow vision."

General Xiang was ashamed of his lack of knowledge and happy at the same time, if the men and women of Daqi had such a bearing as the Xu family.

Then he will really rest assured that Daqi will be handed over to these children.

"Pass the order, send an additional 10,000 soldiers and horses, and let the Beiban team have no return today, and tell them that they will drink wine and eat meat to celebrate today."

After giving instructions to the old general, he threw the sword in his hand to the adjutant general on the side, picked up the drumstick and beat the drum himself to make the soldiers strong.

"Yes, General."

The blood in the herald's heart also began to boil, they had been too aggrieved these days to kill themselves.

Downstairs in the city.

Although the two sides were equal in numbers, the Northern Barbarians were naturally tall, and some had to work together to kill each other.

So Yuan Xuan and the others gradually felt struggling with him

The black armor was stained with the blood of an unknown number of people.

Just as Yuan Xuan was about to order a retreat, he suddenly received reinforcements.

Although he wondered why it was not as agreed at the beginning, he clearly felt that his morale was boosted.

Don't kill now, but when:

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, let's kill them back."

The soldiers, who were originally a little out of strength, heard Yuan Xuan's shout, and they also felt that they were infused with some kind of magical power.

"Kill, kill all these dogs and mothers."

General Ma, who was known as the most brutal in the barracks, wiped the blood on his face, picked up the big knife and rushed into the crowd again.

If the people of Yuqian Village were here, they would definitely be able to recognize this General Ma as the general who saved them in the first place.

The air was filled with the sounds of fighting, the neighing of horses, the corpses of soldiers, the blood of the sky mingling with the snow all over the ground.

Finally, when the last Northern Barbarian soldier was subdued, the Great Qi soldiers let out an excited roar:

"Oooh, we won."

"Hahaha, I've killed twenty enemies."

"Cut, I didn't count, but I must have killed more than you."

A few people who had a good relationship with Yuan Xuan also threw him into the sky and threw him down, and they didn't stop until Yuan Xuan was a little dizzy.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure, it's a pleasure."

General Ma said happily, thinking that the old general Xiang was forced to return to Beijing to recuperate, and he was suppressed by Zhu Kui everywhere in the barracks.

When Hanshan Pass and every subsequent city was broken, he was there, and he saw hundreds of people being slaughtered with his own eyes.

How powerless and hateful he was at that time, and how excited he is now.

Those fathers and villagers who died at the hands of the Northern Barbarian soldiers, have you seen that they have gone to hell.

As if to cope with the scene at this moment, there was a light snow in the sky, and Yuan Xuan saw this and arranged:

"Kidnap the living captives back, send the wounded brothers to the wounded barracks, and we withdraw our troops."

"Yes, let's go."

"Today, the general said that he would drink wine and eat meat to celebrate."

The soldiers were still excited to share the good news, even though everyone could only support each other to go back.

And the horn of victory was also blown on the city gate, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, so that Xu Yunjin, who was far away in the wounded barracks, heard it.

"What's that sound?"

Xu Yunjin asked a young soldier on the side.

"County Lord, this horn sound means that we have won, and now we are starting to collect troops to clean up the battlefield, but unfortunately I am injured and I can't see that scene."

The young soldier explained to Xu Yunjin with an excited face, and it was a pity that he couldn't see such an exciting moment.

"You can fight at any time to win a battle, and if you are injured, you must be healed in time."

Xu Yunjin comforted the little soldier and left the wounded barracks.

Coincidentally, as soon as I went out, I saw a handsome young man in black armor galloping on a horse.