Chapter 121: Nanyuan City
Qufeng Gorge.
The southeast is full of water and mountains, the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to navigate, and the traffic is mainly by waterways, and the closer you are to the area where the imperial court officials and soldiers are fighting with the rebels, the more ships there are, and the blue waves are competing for thousands of sails, transporting boatloads of supplies and nervous recruits to the front line, and occasionally you can see light and shadow passing in the sky, which are the monks from all walks of life who have come to help stop the evil cultivators.
Looking from the sky at Qufeng Gorge below.
Through layers of faint clouds and mist, you can see the slender river like a swimming dragon, and the sailboats are breaking through the wind and waves!
Bai Yujun, who was standing on the bow of the boat, really wanted to jump into the river and swim freely, he seemed to like the river more and more, and there seemed to be an inexplicable voice urging him to go to the river to play quickly.
The ship is large and has two floors.
Chu Zhe and Yang Mu stood under the sail on a high place and looked ahead, Bai Yujun maliciously speculated that these two guys must be talking and pointing out the country to be heroes.
What a great place, if only you could get into the water and play for a while......
The most beautiful thing that travel can bring is the scenery along the way, forget the damn troubles and things to do for a while, look at the mountains and water, feel the cool breeze with the smell of water vapor, and try to enjoy a rare leisure before the upcoming busyness.
The big ship sailed through the Qufeng Gorge.
After arriving in the inhabited area, what they saw on both sides of the strait can only be described as dilapidated, and the great war swept back and forth over the land, and the local people had long been numb to the war and fighting, and gradually, more soldiers were seen on both sides of the strait than the local people, especially many towns and villages built on the riverside were not unburned by the war.
The happy mood that had just been in the beautiful scenery was gone, and only silence remained.
Many people built their own boats and traveled with their families to escape the endless chaos, a battle that had been fought for too long, so long that it was confusing.
I sat on a big boat for a few more days.
Early one morning, the ship sailed to a huge lake that was so wide and full of rocky mountains as small islands.
That's right, the battlefield is this vast body of water dotted with small islands.
The huge camp on the shore and the city in the rear were the base camp of the imperial court officers and soldiers and the monks of Chunyang, and the countless armies and large quantities of materials made the city appear morbidly prosperous, men were either coolies or craftsmen to build fortifications, and the elderly, women and children were at home to chop bamboo to make arrow shafts, and make arrow shafts to sell for money.
In the distance, you can see the long shore full of docks, and in the distant waters there are constantly small boats returning, and the docks are constantly departing with boats full of sailors.
Seeing the waters all over the island, Bai Yujun knew why the battlefield was here.
Quite simply, this would minimize the harm to the local people, and the monks would be able to fight over the lake at will without fear of implicating ordinary people.
The big ship slowly sailed towards the dock, and the boatman's horn echoed.
"Beach~!"
In the past, most of the wooden boats on the river were docked on the river beach to go ashore, and slowly the beach became the slogan of the beach, and then the wharf was gradually built, whether it was a wooden bridge or a wharf made of stones, the beach was used to represent the docking.
"Youwanzi~"
On the stone dock on the shore, there are special people waving gowns to beckon the big ship to dock at the designated location.
The boatman steered the big boat to approach the dock slowly, threw the rope ashore, and a laborer grabbed the rope and dragged the big boat to the shore, and not long after, the big boat docked at the shore dock with a slight shake.
Bang ~ The gangplank is between the big ship and the dock.
When the party went ashore from Chunyang Palace, Bai Yujun found for the first time that the wharves of the original rivers and lakes could be very prosperous and busy.
The long wharf docked countless wooden boats, the sails and masts are dense, the wharf is more labor to carry goods and armed with bows and arrows and other weapons Sailors wearing light leather armor, water warfare is not suitable for armor, once you fall into the water, even if you are not seriously injured, you will hang up because of sinking into the deep water, leather armor and rattan shield are the mainstream.
The wharf is not very far from the city, the city gate is wide open, a team of soldiers and many horse-drawn carts and ox carts come and go, there are vendors on the roadside to sell baked cakes and noodle shops, and many sailors who have just returned sit in the noodle shop and eat noodles.
Seeing more wounded soldiers being carried down from the ship, the wails and cries were incessant......
"War is like this, no one can change anything, all that can be done is to end the war as soon as possible. ”
Chu Zhe stood beside Bai Yujun and looked at the wounded soldier with emotion, he thought that Bai Yujun was a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene for the first time, and subconsciously regarded her as a human girl who had never seen the world.
"Will it end soon?" Bai Yujun asked.
Chu Zhe shook his head.
"It's hard, it's hard to do it for at least three years. ”
"What unfortunate news"
Standing together, there is a big difference in body shape, Chu Zhe is very tall, Bai Yujun is only about one meter and a half tall, and he is extremely petite, and he doesn't know how the eighteen-meter-long snake can turn into a human form and be so thin.
"Let's go, go to the station, the attic building in the city is our Pure Yang station. ”
Looking along Chu Zhe's fingers, the city is backed by a mountain, and there is a huge Taoist temple building halfway up the mountain, which seems to have a very wide field of vision, just live on the mountain, maybe you can also find the leyline cultivation here.
Since then, Bai Yujun has temporarily lived in this important town at the forefront of the imperial court's suppression of rebellions and the cultivation world's fight against evil demons.
South Far Castle.
Nanyuan is a large city in Wuzhou in the southeast, and it is also a waterway transportation hub between Nanyuan Lake and the Yangtze River.
The lake all over the island is called Nanyuan Lake, it is estimated that it is because it is far away from the Central Plains and it is a large lake in the south, so it is simply named Nanyuan Lake, and there is no need to say more about the name of Nanyuan City.
Bai Yujun is very low-key.
As for what to say, go to the battlefield in person, make a big show, make a name for yourself, and make a name for yourself.
Monks are fighting everywhere Jindan masters, and their own little snake spirit is also to add food to others, like the kind of battlefield where the big guys fight with extremely low cultivation is to pick up treasures and kill injured masters, think less, dream occasionally do can dream every day It means that there is a problem with the body, and it has to be cured.
Soon, Bai Yujun found his job.
To be a military doctor, yes, Bai Yujun began his journey of medicine among snakes, and if the countless snakes in the 100,000 mountains knew that there was a fellow of their own group who knew how to heal, they would be very pleased.
Don't dare to go to the front line, and you can't eat in vain, it just so happens that the number of Lingxu disciples who are busy every day is seriously insufficient, not to mention that the medical level of this era is limited to the stage of wiping a little wound and bandaging medicine, and the trauma treatment methods of Bai Yujun's soul deep memory are simply divine skills, even if he only read the tutorial on the Internet back then and didn't know too much, it was more advanced than this era.
went to the Lingxu disciple camp to register, and then changed into a white dress and started his career as a military doctor.
It is true that the Lingxu disciple is skilled in art, but the battlefield is not a sitting hall for diagnosis and treatment, and every day there are countless wounded people sent to the rear waiting for treatment...... Luck.