Chapter 51: Doubts

Qin Wuji!

As soon as these words came out, Huan Zhao's mouth opened wide in surprise, and the wooden board in his hand that recorded the data fell to the ground.

Qin Wuji, the lord of Yan State, has been stationed in Liaodong of Yan State for 20 years, and is quite prestigious, and his title in Yan State is equivalent to that of Qin State.

In today's Yan Kingdom, where talents are withering, he is the only battlefield general who can lead a large army to war, and he can be called the pillar of the country. Otherwise, he would not have been entrusted with the important task by Yan Wangxi, and let him resist Wang Jian as the main general.

Unexpectedly, a character of this level was actually killed by a small soldier in the Qin State who only had the title of duke, and was also cut off by his head.

Huan Zhao said excitedly: "Good boy, you actually killed the chief general of the Yan Kingdom." This is a great achievement, the general who died in a battle, you will be promoted to the rank of official this time, and there will be no less! ”

Thinking of this, Huan Zhao's heart also blossomed.

Zhao Tuo is his subordinate after all, he killed Qin Wuji, it can be said that he was "captured by my department", as the main general, such a great credit Huan Zhao and Li Xin are absolutely indispensable to share the profits.

With this victory, Huan Zhao should be able to be promoted by one level, if he adds the credit of killing Qin Wuji, wouldn't he be promoted by two levels in a row?

I'm going to be upgraded from the five doctors to the right chief!

Compared with the beautiful Huan Zhao, Zhao Tuo hesitated.

"Do you have doubts?"

Li Xin raised his eyebrows, he felt that something was wrong with the young man in front of him.

"Yui."

Zhao Tuo gritted his teeth and said, "General, captain, I think this matter is still suspicious. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Tuo recounted what he felt was the abnormal behavior of those pro-soldiers.

The so-called pro-soldiers, all their missions are to protect the commander first.

If the commander dies, these soldiers will be beheaded even if they return alive. Unless they are able to atone for their sins by killing an enemy general of the same rank as the Commander.

This is true regardless of the country.

In Zhao Tuo's opinion, Qin Wuji's personal soldiers were too calm, and their own commander was killed in front of him, and he didn't even care about the corpse, and went straight to the city to escape.

You must know that as the commander's own soldiers, their treatment is much higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and they don't have to rush into battle on weekdays, they just need to protect their own commanders.

Under such support, there will always be a few people who repay the favor and die in a group of pro-soldiers, especially according to today's popular chivalrous atmosphere, the normal practice of those pro-soldiers should be to give up and flee and do their best to avenge Qin Wuji.

But they fled, galloping without the slightest nostalgia, and they didn't even grab Qin Wuji's corpse.

Abnormal!

Li Xin suddenly looked at the two personal soldiers standing at the door, and said coldly: "If I fall into such a fate, what will you do?" ”

"Huh?"

The two soldiers were stunned, and after reacting, they hurriedly shouted: "If the general dies, we should follow us." If the enemy is in front of him, he should do everything in his power to kill him. ”

Hearing this, Li Xin's expression softened, and he ordered: "There are a lot of prisoners captured in this battle, you go to find a few prisoners who have seen Qin Wuji to identify, if there is no here, go to the general, he has a lot of prisoners there, and he can always find them." ”

After sending two personal soldiers, Li Xincai said to Zhao Tuo: "Your opinion is reasonable, I will identify this person's identity carefully." Even if he is not Qin Wuji, it is also a gain, and your credit will be indispensable in the future, so you can go. ”

But Zhao Tuo didn't leave, he took a deep breath and saluted Li Xin: "General, I have something to ask for, and I ask the general to have mercy." ”

Li Xin was stunned.

It was really unusual for a pawn to make a request to him, at least he had never seen it since Li Xin joined the army.

"What?"

Zhao Tuo arched his hand and said: "General, whether this person is the chief general of the Yan army or not, it is not my credit to be able to take him down, but also to succeed with the help of my fellow soldiers, they are also meritorious, and the injuries in this battle are not light, and please ask the general to let the doctors in the army heal the robes of my fellow Shi." ”

Li Xin's tense face soothed, and he nodded.

"Got it."

Zhao Tuo saluted again and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he took one last look at the heads of the cases.

In the bloodstain, the corners of the human head's mouth seem to be outlined into an arc of a smile.

As soon as Zhao Tuo left, Huan Zhao immediately said, "General, do you also think that this corpse is not Qin Wuji?" ”

Li Xin glared at him and said coldly: "Don't be blinded by merit, this matter must be investigated." If it is a false report, and it is found out in the end, you and I will not only be useless, but also severely punished. ”

"Yui."

Although Huan Zhao responded with his mouth, his heart was full of unwillingness.

This is a great achievement of upgrading, and one head can withstand a big victory.

"Huan Zhao, don't look at that kid is not very old, but he is much stronger than you."

Li Xin shook his head, remembering that the young man was calm and calm in the face of great achievements, and before leaving, he asked for the life of the injured robe, and sighed more and more in his heart.

Both calm and compassionate.

If this son can continue like this, the future is really limitless.

"You go and find out the identity of this kid, I want to take a look."

The proud Li Xin wanted to understand the details of a pawn for the first time.

……

When he returned to Gengshi's camp, Zhao Tuo's original joy of meritorious victory dissipated a lot.

Their hundred-man team died twenty-one people in the battle, and even Liang Guang, the chief of Xintuntun, was killed in the battle, not to mention the small soldiers below.

In addition to the long and short brothers who were unfortunately killed by Qin Wuji's own soldiers, the stone who was also a robe also died quietly in this battle.

Of the original ten-person team, there were only seven people left, and most of them were injured.

Among them, Yi Zhu's injuries were the most serious, he was tall, and it was difficult to dodge on the narrow Great Wall, plus he charged with a shield when he met the enemy, and he took the lead and covered the follow-up robes. This caused the column to suffer a lot of injuries, in addition to the key points protected by the shield, there were seven or eight wounds on the shoulder, leg, and waist, and now he was lying on the ground weakly.

The other Xiaobai and Xi Qigu also suffered a lot of injuries, although their lives were temporarily fine, but their faces were not much better.

And the black buttocks were also unlucky, he was not injured during the battle on the Great Wall, but when he collected the troops, he was poked into the ass by the spears of friendly soldiers, and he screamed in pain.

In the army of the pre-Qin era, there were also military doctors, but the number was very small, and they were generally only treated by lords and military officials, such as their hundred generals LΓΌ Wu was injured and was being bandaged by doctors.

As for the remaining pawns, most of the injuries can only be carried hard, and life and death are up to heaven.

This is also the reason why Zhao Tuo asked Li Xin to send a doctor to come, he didn't want these comrades-in-arms who lived and died together to leave because of their injuries.

"I can only hope that the golden medicine of this era will be useful. It's a pity that the alcohol can't meet the requirements and can't be used for disinfection, if I can develop it in the future, I can get the high alcohol out, and I don't know how many lives can be saved on the battlefield. ”

Zhao Tuo sighed in his heart, only lamenting that his status was too low and he had an empty stomach, but now he couldn't do anything.

Now he can only tear off the strips of cloth on his clothes, bandage the robes to stop the bleeding, and if he wants the wound to recover, he still needs the gold sore medicine of the military doctor.