Chapter 287: The Wrath of the Piff (4)
Gao felt that he was now in a period of stagnation of time, this moment was really slow, a moment was like a day, a day was like a year. He secretly complained in her heart, "Yigong, how old are you and I still want to worry about you, how can you not think of sending someone to send a message? He Jinlong, you forgot to be a day when you are behind my family's own buttocks, eating and drinking, why don't you send someone to tell me, can that strategy be effective? Alas, when can you post it, why are you so anxious!"
Caring is a realizable reward for loved ones and friends most of the time, but it is a very anxious experience on some special occasions, not to mention what kind of torment is it on the battlefield where life and death depend on the sky?
People who stand on the high slope and watch from a distance know that today's battle is related to the fate of the entire army that broke into the camp! Besides, a broken arm was sacrificed for the survival of these people a few days ago...... The word survival, even today, is still defined in the United Nations International Covenants on Human Rights as the first category, sacred and inviolable, except of course when facing a powerful person whose fist is bigger than yours.
There is a comparison to cherish, with the lives of others to save themselves, they are more reluctant to give up their sacred and inviolable rights and interests, they are all worried about their relatives or fellow villagers in front of them, Gao is also worried about his younger brother and husband, especially his husband Li Zicheng.
Although she knows that Zicheng was proficient in martial arts when she was young, she became more and more courageous when she was tired, and her martial arts were more sophisticated, not to mention that today's Zicheng can be described as a collection of eighteen kinds of martial arts.
However, although she knows that there are still a large group of outstanding soldiers and generals by her husband's side, she also understands that on this battlefield, no matter how skilled the martial arts are, no one can say that they will be beaten off the horse with a big fist, and once there is a mistake on the battlefield, it is likely that they will worry about their lives.
In the past, whenever Li Zicheng personally led the troops to battle, when he didn't come back safely, Gao's heart always seemed to be suspended in the air, and he felt like he was in decline. What's more, today's situation is different from the past, at this moment, the number of officers and soldiers around the army is several times more than that of the people under Zicheng's command, not to mention that there are famous generals like Cao Bianjiao, He Renlong, and Zuo Guangxian.
Suddenly, a dignified-looking figure emerged from her heart, "That's right, 'Great Heavenly King' Gao Jie."
She didn't dare to think about it anymore and didn't want to think about the worst, but the bad thoughts always persisted and entangled in Gao's heart. She believes in the gods in the sky, and the gods and goddesses in the world know all the right and wrong, good and evil, so Gao kept praying to the gods in the sky in her heart, asking the gods in the sky to bless Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, and the generals of the whole army to get out of danger safely, and to bless the whole army and be willing to become the soldiers of the tiger battalion who are willing to become abandoned children, and the spirits in the sky can live forever.
Gao stared at the battlefield in the south like a rock, and the people in the old camp stood silently behind her in prayer. When a shout passed, Laneige, who was lying on horseback, suddenly saw Gu Ying's black flag as if it was retreating, her face changed to the ground, and she hurriedly climbed off the horse, couldn't help but pull her mother Gao's sleeve, and whispered nervously: "Mother, look! Look at it......"
Mrs. Gao also saw the chaos of the banners in Gu Ying's array, and her heart was also cold, but she turned her head to look at people's faces, and said calmly with a reluctant smile: "You have been fighting with the army for many years, and you have never seen any strong winds and waves, we have experienced a lot of such a formation!"
"Well, how could I not know, but this heart is always quiet, as if it were boiling in a pot of boiling water. Liu Zongmin's wife muttered quietly on the side.
"Don't worry, the people who break into the world with us are all iron men who have been tempered for thousands of years, and they will defeat the ...... of officers and soldiers" This time, there was no more wandering in Gao's tone.
A woman said timidly behind his back: "But we are much smaller in number than the officers and soldiers. ”
Mrs. Gao glanced back at him and said disdainfully: "Since ancient times, there is a saying that soldiers are good but not many. If the soldiers are not good, what is the use?"
At this moment, from the direction of the battlefield to the south, several men on horseback rushed over, and across a hill, a cloud of yellow smoke rose from the edge of the woods. Gao thought that Zicheng had sent someone to deliver some news, and her heart couldn't stop beating wildly, but when the horses came closer, she saw clearly that the horse was riding the old divine doctor Mr. Shang, and a few horses behind him were a young healer and several of his personal soldiers.
Shang Lao Divine Doctor's name is Shang Jiong, said to be an old divine doctor, in fact, he is just a man forty miles away, people respect this doctor who saves lives and helps the injured and has excellent medical skills, so everyone respects him as an old immortal. I saw that Shang Jiong's tall figure was covered with a green preaching robe, and the whole person looked skinny, plus he had not rested for several nights, his two big eye sockets collapsed deeper than when he was in the Tiger Ben camp a few days ago, and the bridge of his nose and cheekbones were higher.
He was thrown into the Chinese army by Li Chixin from the Huben camp, and he was supposed to march with the old battalion, but because some of the infantry with colorful colors walked slowly and often fell behind, and Gu Ying and Li Chixin were inextricably intertwined, so he simply followed Gu Ying's rear team.
At the beginning of the battle, he set up a temporary medical hall behind Gu Ying and Tian Jianxiu's team, and set up a small red cross flag with a white background next to the woods not far from the battlefield, and a line of words "pre-war medical care" was embroidered on the streamer to treat those soldiers who had retired from being wounded.
The medical center's front-line rescue of the wounded, as well as some practical battlefield rescue measures, were also the result of his and Li Chixin's joint discussions.
Now that he had received the news that the fighting of the front team had also stopped, and that a large number of soldiers had been wounded, Shang Jiong left his two apprentices, and he himself rode to the front to rescue the wounded; Shang Jiong waved his hand to the apprentices and soldiers behind him and told them to continue going, but he jumped off his horse and walked over to Mrs. Gao.
"Old Immortal, tell me what is going on behind us now?" asked Mrs. Gao in a low voice, and the people behind her gradually gathered around the mound.
(End of chapter)