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Chapter 1294 Who knows the rise and fall

He turned a deaf ear to the wails from the side, and the siege army retreated, leaving only a mess on the city wall.

The fires that have not been extinguished are still burning everywhere, thick smoke and dust spread from far to near, and the air is filled with a burnt smell, and some even have a smell of meat.

In the city tower, the general was sitting on the right seat, and the deputy general hurried over and said excitedly, "General, the army outside the city has retreated."

The general opened his eyes, glanced at his lieutenant general, without the slightest expression on his face, closed his eyes and said, "Understood, how many people were injured?"

The lieutenant general's expression froze slightly, and he said, "Our city wall lost more than three thousand people in this battle."

"What, more than [-] people?" The general opened his eyes in disbelief.

The lieutenant general sighed, but still said with certainty: "Yes!"

"Three thousand people, why are there so many?"

The lieutenant general sighed, and said: "The rebels used cannons, including flower bombs and kerosene tanks. Too many people died under these flower bombs and kerosene tanks."

The general sighed, and it was difficult to say anything else. There was a huge difference in equipment. Even though they had cannons, their cannons were not a little bit worse than those of the rebel army, and they couldn't reach the artillery array on the opposite side.

Even if they can hit the rebels filling the river with the advantage of the city, but whether it is accurate or lethal, they are far inferior to the rebels' explosive bullets.

The general slapped his leg heavily, "Not only did this rebel Ying Wugou get these people, but he also built a Longmen Cannon for him."

"We have suffered a lot from this gantry cannon and firearms many times."

"It is said that the fall of Kaifeng at that time had a great relationship with the Longmen Pao."

"General, what should I do? It's only been an hour, and more than [-] people have been lost. I don't know how many days I can hold this metropolis!"

There was also obvious frustration on the general's face, and the lieutenant persuaded, "General, although we have lost a lot, the rebels have also lost a lot."

The general named Kunsang glanced at his lieutenant general and shook his head helplessly, as if he had heard some joke?
"You don't understand. Speaking of which, Ying Wugou is also a remarkable figure. We have repeatedly fought the rebels from the north of Kaifeng all the way to the capital city and Luoyang."

"But do you know, those rebels are like brown candies, they feel like they can't kill them all, haha!" Kunsang shook his head helplessly.

"Three months ago, I had a big battle with them, and the opponent's enemy was about to be killed by me. I thought he should leave this world from then on."

"But, do you know? We fought and retreated a month ago, but I met him again." The general, Kunsang, smiled sadly.

"But he is alive and well, and I don't know where my scimitar hit him, but I thought he was dead enough." The general sighed heavily as he spoke.

"But I only found out later, what kind of shit is fate, obviously that general is definitely going to die, but you don't know, haha!" As he said that, the general smiled helplessly again.

"Among the rebels, there are powerful men! It is said that they can bring the dead back to life. That little injury is nothing to him, but it is different to us." The general walked out of the tower as he spoke. , the fire on the tower has just been extinguished.

The soldiers on the city wall dragged the corpses and threw them down the city, hoping that their bodies would not block the road above the city wall, and those soldiers who were still howling could only be carried down one by one.

Seeing these soldiers, the general shook his head. Under the current war conditions, these soldiers will inevitably die, but they will have to endure for a while.

The reason for calculating casualties is because most serious injuries mean death, but it may take a few more days to go to the rear.

Far from boosting morale, it can actually bring it down.

Kunsang, he dare not go to the ambulance camp to see these soldiers now, because more than [-] casualties are at most [-] people died in battle, but most of the wounded are estimated.

Moreover, under the power of the rebel Longmen artillery shells, these people will not only suffer a lot of flesh and blood, but may also experience the torture of life and death. If they can survive, of course they can survive, but if they can't Come on, the ending can be imagined.

After setting up camp on the spot, Zeng Yunfeng didn't rest immediately, but went to the wounded rescue camp.

But here, the howls were flying all over the sky.

"Doctor, be gentle, my leg! My leg!"

"Boy, don't howl, your leg is fine, you just got hit by an arrow." An old man's tone was disdainful, and even a little impatient.

"But."

"What are you crying for? You're like a woman. You just got hit by an arrow!" As he spoke, the old man glanced at the soldier and said, "Hey, aren't those the female battalion officers and soldiers of the gang leader? Why are they here?" As he spoke, the soldier immediately turned his head to look, stretching his neck expectantly.

"Ah~~~" But in an instant, he suddenly felt a bone-deep pain from his leg, and then he howled unconsciously.

The old man with white beard looked at the bloody arrow in his hand and said with a smile: "It's so cruel, armor-piercing heavy arrow!" The old man smacked his lips with great taste, "How dare you use this kind of arrow, young man!" You are quite lucky, the armor-piercing arrow didn't kill you!" He said, he flicked the arrow of the armor-piercing arrow, and there was still a small piece of flesh stuck on the armor-piercing arrow.

Armor-piercing heavy arrows are used to shoot heavy infantry, and their penetrating power is extremely strong. It will be very painful to pull out, and it is normal to bring out a piece of flesh and blood.

After the old man sighed in admiration, he hurriedly gave a wink to a doctor next to him, and the doctor stepped forward immediately. There was no anesthetic or painkiller.

Then I heard the soldier who had been screaming for a while suddenly scream again, and then started screaming, but now his screams are very rhythmic.

Every time the needle pierced his flesh, it would bring a burst of pain, going back and forth through his flesh, continuously.

The howling of ghosts and wolves by soldiers is like the sonata of a playful nightingale, which is extraordinarily joyful.

The young doctor didn't dare to look at his master, his hands moved swiftly, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment. In less than a cup of tea, his hands stopped.

Then another doctor next to him immediately brought something up, and the doctor immediately photographed the soldier's leg, and the soldier screamed again.

"It hurts, what did you apply to me?"

"What did you apply?" The old man said with a smile.

"Things that saved your life! If you hadn't fought His Royal Highness the King of Wu and let us join the army, you wouldn't have this blessing." The old man said and left in amazement with the armor-piercing arrow.

In this camp, there are countless people who behave like this. These doctors are not afraid of being shot by these bows and arrows, especially the limbs. As long as the main tendons and joints are not injured, basically these soldiers are It can be recovered, but if it hits the chest and abdomen, it will be a bit troublesome.

However, for Baicaotang, every battle is an experience of blood and fire.

The disciples of Baicao Hall who are going to be teachers must be able to take charge of their own in the future, and the blood is nothing at all.

And on this battlefield, there are not so many medicines that can be disinfected, so they can only be simply washed with salt water.

Even if these soldiers howled like ghosts, no one would pay attention.

There is no way, there is no painkiller here, Mafeisan.

The doctor sewed it up with his hands, while the others forced the soldier down on the bed, and stuffed a piece of cotton cloth into his mouth at most. Some didn't even bother to stuff the cotton cloth, and just stuffed a branch into his mouth, allowing the soldier to bite it off. Even the branches will not let go of him easily.

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