After staying in the camp for a few days, Ying Zheng's convoy continued to advance under the escort of the Yulin Army and came to the Qin army camp on Wang Qian's west road.

Before the car arrived in front of the camp, two generals, an old man and a young man, seemed to be carved out of a mold, shirtless on this snowy day, kneeling in the snow with a bundle of wattles on their backs.

The wattle pierced the backs of the two, and the blood slowly flowed down the backs, dripping on the white snow, which was particularly vivid.

"Your Majesty, General Wang Jian and General Wang Ben are kneeling in the snow, and their flesh is full of thorns."

Meng Jia, who was driving with Ying Zheng's car, lifted the curtain, saw this scene, was slightly stunned, and immediately reported to Ying Zheng.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and immediately lifted the curtain to look at the camp gate not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, although Wang Jian was judged on the merits of the court, and Wang Jian also made a lot of contributions, Yingzheng was not satisfied with Wang Qian's results.

For him, Wang Jian will be the new military giant who will succeed Wang Tao.

The general is the head of the generals, how can there be three?

However, Wang Qi, Meng Fu and Qi Gong all met the conditions for being crowned generals in terms of ability and qualifications and achievements, but no matter who they chose, they would inevitably hurt the hearts of the other two, they were all veteran generals of Qin State who worked hard and were loyal, and Yingzheng was unwilling to do so, so he made three generals at one time.

Although in the eyes of the six countries, this is a barbaric move and is ridiculous and generous, Yingzheng doesn't mind.

It's just that with the announcement of the old age, Wang Qi and Meng Wei are also gradually aging, I am afraid that in the next two years, they will be as old as the Duke of Qi, and the future Qin military will naturally be supported by Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's battle is a great contribution to others, but for Wang Qian, who was full of expectations from Yingzheng, his performance was a few points worse.

Li Mu in history sent several defeats to the Qin State one after another, but Li Mu in this world did not.

In the final analysis, Li Mu made the Qin government and the opposition jealous, but he never really inflicted a heavy blow on the Qin State, Yingzheng could accept that Wang Qi, Zhang Ji and any of the generals under his command were severely injured by Li Mu, but he could not accept that Wang Jian was beaten so embarrassed by Li Mu.

He is not a person who does not know soldiers, if it were not for the centrifugal detachment of the border army under Li Mu, he could only use the young and strong as the army, and Wang Jian and Wang Ben would probably really be hit hard by Li Mu in this battle.

"Your Majesty, General Wang Qian's age, hehe, if you get frostbite in the snow, it will inevitably affect the next battle."

Just when Ying Zheng was silently staring at Wang Jian on the snow, Meng Jia suddenly reminded.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Meng Jia, with a slight amusement in his falcon-like eyes.

Although the Meng family is a foreign Qi person, they entered the high-level of the Qin court one step earlier than the Dongxiang Wang family, and it stands to reason that the Meng family should be afraid of Wang Qian, a "rising star".

And Meng Jia, as the middle concubine of Yingzheng now, wants to enter Wang Qian's slander, it is very easy, but Meng Jia does not seem to have this plan.

However, this is also the reason why Yingzheng appointed Meng Jia as the middle concubine.

He can accept the mediocre ability of the close ministers around him, and even some greedy petty faults, but he must maintain absolute loyalty to him.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's mood also improved a little, and he exhaled a long breath of turbidity: "Stop." ”

"The king has an order, the car is suspended!"

Meng Jia patted the door of the car, signaled the driver to stop, and at the same time draped a black big coat on Ying Zheng, who was already wearing a big coat.

Ying Zheng was stunned again, and then couldn't help but chuckle and patted Meng Jia's shoulder, pointed at him and said, "Okay, you Meng Jia, in the past few years, I haven't learned anything else, but I'm more and more good at figuring out the widow's mind." ”

Meng Jia smiled and walked out of the carriage with Ying Zheng, and quickly ran to Wang Jian and Wang Ben, father and son, whose faces had gradually turned white.

"The old minister has a great favor from the king."

Wang Jian and Wang Ben trembled and twisted their frozen bodies and knelt on the ground, but Ying Zheng was unwilling to listen to the two of them plead, and pulled out the sword at his waist to personally untie the rope that bound the thorns for Wang Jian and Wang Ben.

"No king!"

Ying Zheng eagerly grabbed the thorn stick, ignoring the fact that the thorn cut his palm, and the blood also dripped on the snow.

Wang Jian wanted to stop Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to Wang Jian at all, and draped the extra piece of cloth that Meng Jia put on his body on Wang Qian's body, helped Wang Jian up, and said angrily: "Lonely general!" ”

"You are indeed a widow and a great man!"

"The widow has given you a heavy responsibility, and you have completed it, but you feel that you are insufficient, in this snowy day, you are kneeling in front of the widow's car, are you going to force the palace?"

Ying Zheng pushed Wang Jian and Wang Ben's father and son towards the tent, and reprimanded: "The widow gave Er, the title, and the position of the general to Er, so that you can conquer the enemy country for the widow, who made you harm yourself like this!" ”

"This is where you are most gracious!"

"The king ......" Wang Jian burst into tears and didn't say a word.

Although he knows that Yingzheng is a political drama, in the face of the king's public treatment, who can not be tempted?

As everyone came to Wang Qian's tent, a charcoal fire had already been lit inside, which dispelled a little chill for the severe cold, and Wang Jian and his son also drank a few hot soups in succession, and chatted with Ying Zheng in detail about the battle situation that could not be reported in detail in the battle report, but suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Due to the frontal confrontation with Li Mu, the casualties of the Western Route Army were also the largest, and more than 10,000 people gathered in the wounded barracks, but most of them were lightly wounded who could recover in a short time.

With the promotion of the military medical system proposed by Zhang Ji, the proportion of Qin troops killed in battle was much lower.

Originally, the officers and men of the army were wounded, and they made a strip of cloth and bandaged it hastily, and it was the same if they had severed limbs, and if it was only a small wound, they would not even be treated, even if there were only one or two military doctors, and they were specially for high-ranking officers.

With Zhang Ji, the designer of the Great Qin Academy, who vigorously invited the doctors and Fang Technicians, many disciples of the doctors and Fang Technicians came to the Qin State, and many of them joined the army.

Although the number of physicians is still too small, so that in fact, the ratio of doctors to soldiers is still 1:100 among ordinary Qin soldiers, many simple trauma treatments have been taught to the grassroots level of the Qin army through the two years of Qin recuperation.

Whether it is the consideration of the low-level non-commissioned officers for their own lives, or the consideration of the number of military merits calculated by the officers, at least one person can figure out how to deal with trauma, and then one person can remember the corresponding treatment of trauma, so that basically everyone can properly deal with ordinary trauma, which greatly reduces the burden on military doctors, and in this era of lack of doctors, it is barely enough.

As for the deaths and injuries of military doctors......

No one would be stupid enough to hurt a doctor unless they were accidentally injured.

The people who can't afford to offend the most in these years, in addition to the powerful masters, are the cooks and doctors, not to mention that the doctors have no absolute position, even if they are facing prisoners or enemy soldiers asking for help, they will usually do their best to save them.

Besides, if you kill a doctor, will there be any doctor who will dare to treat you in the future?

Even if someone treats you, do you dare to rest assured that he will treat you, rest assured that he will give you the prescription, and rest assured that he will give you the wounds he bandages?

This is not a later generation, but an era that pays attention to direct retribution.

After accompanying Ying Zheng to visit the wounded soldiers, Wang Jian suddenly remembered something and looked around suspiciously.

Didn't you say that the king walked with the queen mother, why didn't you see the queen mother Zhao Ji?

At the same time, in Wu'an City, a noble and gorgeous chariot and horse slowly drove into the city gate under the escort of thousands of Yulin guards and more than 10,000 cavalry led by Li Xin and Qiang Qianqin, and came to the front of the county government.

Zhao Ji, who was wearing a vermilion phoenix robe in the car, looked at the young and handsome figure who leaned over outside the carriage and saluted, and couldn't help but smile on her carefully dressed face, and her thin lips, which were dyed more and more red by rouge, hooked a dangerous arc.

"The palace people are careless, they haven't brought a stool with the car, why don't Luo Nanjun kneel down as a stool?"

Zhao Ji's phoenix eyes with vermilion eyeshadow narrowed slightly, and she looked at Zhang Ji who was accompanied by three beauties beside her with bad intentions.

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