"Haha, come brother, I did this bowl of hemp boiling soup, I tell you, this is a good thing, I heard that General Liu has sent people around to collect medicinal materials, but I haven't drunk it for two days."

In the barracks, a soldier with a bloody face stood up for his fleshy face, half of his ear dropped, and grinned strangely, handing a bowl of soup to a wounded soldier next to him who dyed his calves red and was lying on the ground moaning.

"Ah~! General, don't sew, don't sew, I'm panicking. The screams on the side made the corners of the eyes of the soldier whose calf was cut to the bone twitch.

I saw Liu Cang squatting next to an injured person, holding a curved needle hooked with a silk thread, and his movements were slightly stiff to sew up the wound on his arm, which was half an arm's length.

"Where's the silver needle? Who can pull out the needle!? An elderly doctor with blood stains on his beard shouted.

I saw Liu Cang stitching the wound crookedly, and then grabbed a handful of gray powder from his side and directly hit the wound where the wounded soldier's stitches were oozing blood.

"Ah~!" The wounded soldiers screamed, and at the same time, the wounded soldiers around them screamed one after another.

"Smack~!" The strange wounded soldier was slapped on the head by Liu Cang.

"Call it to fart, it's okay here, take the needle." Liu Cang greeted.

I don't know which wounded doctor brought the young apprentice to carefully remove the silver needle from the wounded soldier in front of him, and seeing that the wound was not spraying blood, he ran away and exchanged the silver needle with an old man.

I saw that the old man put the silver needle directly in his mouth and filtered it, and under Hua Tuo's guidance, he put the silver needle on a wounded soldier to slow down the bleeding and stop the bleeding.

A set of operations is smooth, and Liu Cang's eyelids are jumping wildly, alas, this surgical disinfection is also an important part.

Always licking needles like this, your saliva seems to be able to disinfect, but don't lick yourself out of the way.

"Someone! Save this first, disemboweled, don't let the intestines flow out! The carriage rushed, and a cavalryman under Liu Cang pulled a soldier who had fainted and ran back.

"I'm coming!" As he spoke, Hua Tuo gave up the wounded who were not seriously injured with an excited face, and ran to check on the disemboweled soldier with a puff of smoke.

Originally, the wounded man in Hua Tuo's hand, with fear in his eyes, watched a young junior grab his arm with a little trembling hand and began to tremble and mend his wounds.

The wounded barracks, now Liu Cang's entourage has become an emergency unit on the Julu battlefield, fighting and fighting in front, and Liu Cang's wounded people all over the world are dragged back for treatment.

Of course, occasionally some little ghosts who are not injured and pretend to be dead will be dragged out.

Ever since Hua Tuo mastered the human sewing technique, well, Hua Tuo's name, I feel good about myself.

Since Hua Tuo mastered the trauma stitches, he temporarily dominated the wounded battalion in the army.

After the initial results of the treatment, the doctors in the wounded barracks also admired him.

In particular, Hua Tuo's acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding with one hand was extremely accurate, which made the wounded doctor in the army willingly follow him behind his ass and stare hard.

There are only a limited number of doctors in the wounded soldiers' camps, and most of the wounded soldiers will be treated after the war is over, and of course, when a battle is over, most of the people who could have been treated will probably die.

The wounded barracks were busy with war, but apparently not as busy as they are today.

The female soldiers on Liu Cang's side were temporarily thrown into the wounded barracks to help the doctors, and Liu Cang also learned the craft of sewing and mending with Hua Tuo.

Liu Cang, who has acupuncture and moxibustion, can't play yet, he can only bleed people, and he doesn't have the ability to stop bleeding with silver needles for the time being.

Liu Cang, a male soldier who went out to look for wounded soldiers, asked them to pin the armband of the Red Cross, which was really painted with blood, and a few battles in a short period of time also gave Huangfu Song a preliminary concept of this kind of armband.

Liu Cang is giving an advance measure to those future heroes in the army, "This kind of soldier is dedicated to saving people, don't cut it indiscriminately." ’

Of course, I don't know what will happen for the time being, but now Liu Cang's rescue is naturally only to save the wounded soldiers of the officers and soldiers.

Not to mention that there are not so many people to deal with the disorder, Liu Cang's current camp is completely opposite to the Yellow Turban, and he has no time to treat the Yellow Turban, and Liu Cang himself is not too interested in treating the Yellow Turban.

Although the wounded battalion was busy blowing up. Unfortunately, it was not as well received as expected.

For the time being, Liu Cang's behavior is still a little unrealistic in the eyes of Huangfu Song and others.

How to put it, this aspect is a relatively negative situation, and it seems that in the army, it is not cost-effective to invest too much in the camp for wounded soldiers.

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Doctors, medicinal herbs, and specialized ambulances, all of which cost money, and all of them consume heavy military salaries.

It is easy to cause the army to be bloated, not to mention, and with this money, it is better to get more sophisticated weapons and armor, and get more elite soldiers to come out.

The so-called best defense is to attack, and the way to reduce casualties is to cut down the enemy as soon as possible, and most of today's generals and officers, even including low-level non-commissioned officers, believe in this set.

This also led to Liu Cang's practice of making some low-level soldiers respect him more, but it is not difficult to see from the small amount of karmic growth that Liu Cang's style has not received much recognition.

It is really better to lead the army to a fierce rush on the battle formation, which can attract the awe of the army.

Today's Han nation is still a nation that advocates strength and aggression.

Although Liu Cang did not give up the idea of forming a 'field medical' team, he now tried it because he couldn't fight.

Although there is no pressure from public opinion, this thing has a long way to go, and it requires considerable financial, material, and human investment, and it cannot be done with a lot of thought.

Huangfu Song and others didn't know that battlefield aid had its value, otherwise there would be no wounded doctors in the army.

The reason why it feels unrealistic is that the priority of combat power is one aspect, and on the other hand, it is probably still unaffordable.

As for the current Liu Cang and his party, they have to receive the military salary anyway, and they don't need to go to war, and it's good that they are willing to do some auxiliary work.

Most of the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban died in the battle of Guangzong, Zhang Bao lacked experience in command and dispatch, and many elite soldiers from Julu and Zhao Guo were transferred to Quyang.

The casualties in Huangfu Song's army gradually decreased, and Cao Cao was ordered to lead the army to attack Zhao, and after capturing Zhao, Cao Cao was basically the same as Liu Cang, ushering in the life of playing soy sauce.

Zhang Miao is difficult to take on important responsibilities, and he gets along with Cao Cao, and he goes in and out together. Guo Dian, Fu Xie, and Dong Zhuo became the main forces attacking Julu and Xiaquyang.

Julu Yellow Turban was surrounded and suppressed by officers and soldiers, and Zhang Bao gathered many Yellow Turbans to gather in Quyang, defending the city and resisting stubbornly.

The official army besieged the city, and seeing that Zhu Jun's army was about to go north, the battle spirit of the Huangfu Song Department was boiling, and the people on the Yellow Turban side were panicking.

And the Yellow Turban generals gathered by Zhang Bao were already mixed, and under the pressure of many parties, there were rebels in the Yellow Turban rebels.

The Yellow Turban General Yan Zheng assassinated Zhang Bao and surrendered.

Under the Yang Break, the officers and soldiers besieged the Yellow Turban.

There are few good people on the front line of Quyang under Julu, and more than 100,000 officers and soldiers have killed the enemy.

With the death of the three Zhang Jiao brothers, a widespread Yellow Turban Rebellion was put to rest for several months.

In 184, in mid-October, the climate in the north turned cooler, and the army of officials and thieves withdrew and returned to Luo.

The land of Jizhou, seats, dozens of corpse pits.

Xiaquyang set up the Beijing Temple with the head of the Yellow Turban, and escaped from the Yellow Turban to comfort the souls of the dead in Jizhou.

I raise cattle in three countries.

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