Chapter 549: Defeated Again!

looked at the green tendons on Zhang Qi's neck when he killed the enemy hard, and there was also Chu Linyuan and Ning Yuanhou fighting above.

The two of them's originally clean and neat swordsmanship now began to slow down, looking at the Da Chu soldiers whose physical strength was becoming more and more exhausted.

Yu Ban's expression became more and more gloomy, and he immediately shouted: "Retreat!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and it became darker, like a color palette that had been overturned, and it was so heavy that it was breathless.

Everyone immediately retreated back after listening to Yu Ban's order, and the enemy army couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they didn't chase anymore, because Tuoba Yuan, who had lost too much blood and was pale, also exhaled a long breath at this time.

Everyone retreated towards their own city, and Song Ling immediately shouted, "Open the city gate." ”

The soldiers immediately opened the city gate, and Chu Linyuan entered the city gate with the army.

Zhang Qi's strings, which had collapsed because of the battle, slackened after entering the city gate, and he had been smashing the enemy with an iron ball before, and his body couldn't help but tilt his body a little out of strength.

Yu Ban quickly supported Zhang Qi, and the soldiers behind the general were not much better, they were all supporting each other and walking.

Song Ling walked down the city wall and looked at this picture, his heart was extremely sour, and he immediately helped Chu Linyuan to say to the soldiers who opened the city gate: "You guys quickly carry the seriously injured soldiers back to the barracks." ”

Some of the soldiers took off their coats and used them to make improvised stretchers to carry the seriously wounded soldiers to the barracks.

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan's face was also bad, and he was a little anxious in his heart.

When she saw how anxious Ning Yuanhou was when she attacked Chu Linyuan, she was afraid that something would happen, but she could see more intuitively what this battle was like by looking above the city wall.

In this way, it is better to summarize the deficiencies of the battle and correct them, and she does not believe that the party cannot be defeated!

And besides, he was reborn for a lifetime, and he already knew about the techniques used by Tuoba Yuan.

It's just that I didn't expect that today's Tuoba Yuan and the Tuoba Yuan in the bedroom seem to be a little different.

Song Ling asked worriedly, "Lord Night, are you injured?"

Chu Linyuan shook his head, but his internal strength was consumed too much, and his body was getting more and more tired.

Looking at Chu Linyuan, he shook his head, and then didn't ask any more.

The group headed for the barracks.

The barracks have already prepared anti-inflammatory decoctions, and the soldiers who are fighting at that time will drink a bowl to avoid the deterioration of the wounds.

The soldiers carried some of the seriously wounded soldiers to the barracks, and the soldiers waiting in the barracks hurriedly went to help carry the wounded into the military tents.

The military doctor hurriedly took the medicine box and said as he went in: "While the soldiers in the battle go to cook and get some hot water, they drink a bowl of warm and anti-inflammatory decoction, which everyone must drink." ”

After the military doctor finished speaking, he hurriedly walked to the wounded man's military tent, only to see that the man's arm had been cut off, and he had fainted in pain.

The military doctor hurriedly took off the patient's clothes and inserted a silver needle into the patient's body, and at this time, someone called hot water, and the military doctor hurriedly cleaned up the surrounding dirty blood.

The instantaneous pain made the man frown.

Outside the tent, a soldier said: "We have carried all the wounded, are we going back to hold the post?"

Another soldier said, "The doctor said that the decoction should be good for the wounded. ”

"They must all have different degrees of injuries when they go to march and fight, otherwise we will go and get some decoction and medicine for everyone to drink, and it will be rare for them to run over. ”

When a soldier heard this, he instantly agreed and said, "Yes, today's battle is long, and their bodies can't bear it, so let's help, let's take a walk, brothers, let's go and bring the soup and medicine." ”

After the soldiers who were guarding the city gate finished speaking, they immediately walked to the place where they were cooking.

At this moment, the cooking soldiers were preparing lunch, and their busy feet did not touch the ground.

The soldiers came over and watched as the cooking soldiers were busy making meals.

I saw one of the soldiers ask embarrassedly, "Where is the decoction made by the military doctor?"

The soldier who was cooking immediately pointed to the stove on the other side, and the soldier immediately went over, looked at the wooden barrel next to him and immediately pointed to the wooden barrel and asked, "Can we use this wooden barrel to fill the soup and bring it over?"

The cooking soldier glanced at the barrel and nodded, they didn't need it now, anyway.

The soldiers who were defending the walls immediately mixed the barrels with decoction, and a quarter of an hour later, several soldiers carried the barrels, some with bowls, to the entrance of the barracks.

The decoction inside the barrel swayed, and the wooden scoop on top of it also fluttered.

At this time, Song Ling and his party came back, and those soldiers hurriedly placed the wooden barrels and porcelain bowls, and mixed the decoction into the porcelain bowls with wooden scoops.

The soldier replied with a smile: "General Pingyuan, this is a decoction made by the military doctor, and the soldiers who say that they are marching and fighting all drink a bowl." ”

Song Ling looked at this bucket of black decoction, exuding a strong bitter taste, and when he got closer, he was afraid that it was added with the medicine of Coptis chinensis to clear heat and relieve fire.

After the soldier finished speaking, he handed it to the soldiers who were marching and fighting, and the soldiers drank the bowl of soup with distorted faces.

The soldier hurriedly handed Song Ling a bowl, and Song Ling took it with his right hand and drank it all, and immediately breathed after drinking.

If you weren't afraid of the bitterness of this medicine, you wouldn't have to hold your breath like this, after all, you can't taste anything in your mouth when you hold your breath, but this medicine is too bitter, and the medicinal taste that remains on the root of the tongue spreads bitterly and astringently throughout the taste buds.

Chu Linyuan took the bowl of decoction, looked at Song Ling's painful face after drinking the bowl of medicine, and rejected this bowl of decoction even more in his heart, but he had to drink this medicine.

Chu Linyuan immediately drank all the decoction in one go, and Song Ling observed Chu Linyuan's face, and the result was also very distorted.

Song Ling held back a smile, and this time he finally saw a different facial expression on Chu Linyuan's face.

Zhang Qi and Yu Ban also took this decoction and drank it, and Zhang Qi's face was about to wrinkle into a bun face after drinking it, with a bitter appearance.

Yu Ban looked at Zhang Qi's appearance and wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, this medicine was really too bitter, and he couldn't control his facial expression.

The lightly wounded soldiers returned to their tents, and some of them helped to bandage them.

Zhang Qi sat in the banquet and waited for the meal, after all, after fighting for so long, he consumed too much strength, and his stomach felt empty.

After Song Ling drank the decoction, he walked to the wounded's military tent and helped the military doctor treat the wounded.

Although Song Ling's hand was injured, his movements were not slow. Immediately help the injured person clean the wound and apply medicine, which should be sutured and sutured.

Hours passed, and the wounds of the wounded had been bandaged.

Song Ling and the military doctor glanced at each other, and they both saw that each other's foreheads were covered with fine sweat.