Chapter 42 Heavy Loading
The sound of hooves was like thunder, and dozens of horsemen went straight into the four battalion garrisons, and the Metropolitan Governor Tuoba Lie turned over and dismounted, striding towards the camp tent.
"Has Jin Chuanglang arrived?"
Tuoba Lie asked as he walked, and casually threw the horsewhip to Yuwen Tuhun who was following on the side.
These days, there are many big and small things, first of all, the meteorite falls and disasters continue, if it weren't for the accumulation of the driver over the years, the finances would collapse.
Immediately after that, the Tamu tribe mattered, and tens of thousands of people disappeared silently, without a trace, and the livestock tents were all there, revealing weirdness everywhere!
Today's events are, to put it bluntly, a continuation of the affairs of the Tamu tribe, but they are a little too unbelievable and must be investigated and understood.
"I arrived at the barracks an hour ago, but it's useless, except for playing with skin and flesh, the rest is a mess!"
"A few of them died in less than a quarter of an hour, but fortunately, Mr. Jiusi happened to be here, so he saved the lives of the others, otherwise they might all be killed!"
Li Cizhong, the general of the first guard of the tun cavalry, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, but all the soldiers who were born in the military camp did not hate Jin Chuanglangzhong, and the price would only be sewn and mended all day, or it was a bottle of medicine, and the rest was left to fate.
The animal doctors are more reliable than them!
"Don't talk like that, if it weren't for them, a small injury would have to wait for death!"
Tuoba Lie glared at Li Cizhong fiercely, this bag didn't understand how useful it was to make up the seemingly simple sewing and repairing, and the wound closure and opening were completely different things.
Li Cizhong grinned and did not reply.
After the general of the Yuecai Yiwei died of illness and old age, the governor of Dadu never appointed a new general, but let Li Cizhong, the heavy cavalry general, also take charge of the lightly armed Yuecai and the first guard.
If it weren't for Li Cizhong's special status, General Yiwei would not dare to lead two guards at the same time.
Yuwen sighed and said to the side:
"Our realm is already bitterly cold, and there is really that skilled doctor, who has already gone to Shenzhou, how can he stay here."
"And in the past, there was really something that the Tamu tribe would do their best, but the impact of this disappearance was indeed too great, and the sick people in the surrounding villages and towns had nowhere to seek medical treatment, and it cost a lot to come to the city, so they could only carry it."
"If you can resist it, you will live, but if you can't resist it, you can only die."
"Compared with them, our army is better after all, after all, there is Jin Chuanglangzhong, how can a sword wound be cured."
Yuwen Tuhun was born in the aboriginal tribe of Cheshi and has a thorough understanding of the surrounding things.
"It's a good wool, I'm better at needlework than they embroider, and that's what Prairie Lang is talking about."
Li Cizhong muttered, Prairie Langzhong is the most despised existence of the nomadic tribe, it is better to carry it yourself when you are sick, how can you still have a way to live, look for Prairie Langzhong, seventy or eighty percent will die!
"Don't ask for too much, after all, Jin Chuanglang Middle School is to heal Jin Chuang, and he is still quite good at those sharp weapon injuries."
"The sons and daughters have suffered internal injuries this time, and Jin Chuanglang is more than solid but not strong, no wonder they."
"If you are a good man, you will speak for them!"
Li Cizhong glared, and Yuwen spat out a good-natured smile.
"It's also a coincidence that Mr. Jiusi happened to be at Liu Langzhong's house to see a doctor with his child."
"Seeing that he was helpless against the injuries of his sons, and that he had been whipped by me a few times, he hurried home and invited Mr. Jiusixiao, so that he could save the remaining few lives, and it can only be said that they are blessed."
「...... I remember that Wang Jiusi was born in the Tamu tribe, and since he was accepted by Mr. Zhulin, his main practice is Wendao, and his medical skills have improved over the years?"
Tuoba Lie asked softly, Wang Jiusi's grandfather was the top doctor in Fuke Jincheng before he died, and he didn't know that his hard-working grandson could inherit some skills.
"The medical skills are superb!"
Li Cizhong said affirmatively.
"The level, at least it is equivalent to the Tamu tribal doctor."
"As soon as Mr. Jiusi entered the tent, he was quite surprised to see the appearance of the children, and after a little diagnosis, he and the children took a few pills and pricked them with silver needles
A few times."
"In just a short tea time, the injured son is in good condition, and he can really be called a miracle doctor!"
"The son inherits his father's business, although he has entered the literary Tao, he has not pulled down his own duty, which is very good!"
Tuoba Lie nodded, after all, he was a descendant of someone he knew, and he was naturally a little happy when he heard that there was a promise.
In front of him was the largest tent of the four battalions, and the wounded were now inside, Li Cizhong hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the door curtain, and Tuoba Lie and others rushed in.
As soon as he entered the camp, the strong smell of blood went straight to his lungs, and Tuoba Lie's expression did not change at all, and he strode to the bed to check the status of several wounded soldiers.
A young man in a white robe was talking to several Jin Chuanglang, and from time to time he instructed several servants to help the injured soldiers adjust their posture and wipe their bodies.
In recent years, among the seven sons of the bamboo forest, Xiang Xiuruan's Tuoba Lie is common, and Wang Jiusi, who is the youngest disciple, does not like to socialize, but he has not met for several years, which is very different from the appearance of the child in his memory.
A chic and beautiful young man in white, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
Looking at Wang Jiusi, who has an outstanding temperament, Tuoba Lie couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, all the seven sons of Zhulin can be called the dragon and phoenix among people, no wonder some people say that Mr. Zhulin is the reincarnation of the Qiansheng, and no one can match the way of being a teacher.
"The Grand Duke, it's polite to be born late."
Wang Jiusi bowed and saluted, Tuoba Lie hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said with emotion:
"If Doctor Zhong can see you today, he will definitely smile at Jiuquan."
Wang Jiusi pursed his lips and said softly:
"If you don't dishonor your grandfather's reputation, you will be content in your later life."
"That's inevitable, thanks to you today, my sons and daughters were able to save their lives, and I want to thank them on their behalf."
"Don't be like this, you will be killed late!"
Wang Jiusi hurriedly stopped, then looked at Jin Chuanglang on the side and said:
"The late sheng has already explained clearly to Uncle Li here, and the soup prescription has also been left, and the eldest brothers can just take the medicine and recuperate, and there are still things in the academy, so I will leave the metropolitan governor."
After saying that, Wang Jiusi said goodbye and left, and after Tuoba Lie comforted the injured people, he went to another tent.
"Li Cizhong, call the Gurli barbarian and the rangers, I want to hear in detail what is going on!"
"Whoa!"
Li Cizhong was ordered to leave, and after a short time, he entered the tent with Gurri and the rangers.
"See the Grand Duke!"
Gulli and the rangers bowed to Tuobari.
"There are no outsiders who save these face-saving things!"
"Then Ranger, tell a certain good student what happened!"
Tuoba Lie waved his hand to dispense with the etiquette of the two, and asked with a somewhat solemn face.
After a moment's thought, the Ranger recounted what had happened.
On that day, the guard on duty distributed a red stone to the general and each unit, and ordered to search carefully according to the areas marked on the map, and was bound to find the missing Tamu tribe, and not let go of any suspicious points!
If you can't solve the problem halfway, you should report it quickly, and you must not act recklessly.