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Chapter 1295

"His Royal Highness King Wu!"

"His Royal Highness King Wu!"

"What, Your Highness is here, where are you?"

All the soldiers in the Wounded Barracks raised their heads to look at Zeng Yunfeng. The name Ying Wugou was like a thunderbolt among the rebels, but most of the soldiers had never seen him before. Some soldiers even braced their bodies and tried to sit up. , No matter how painful the wound was, he stopped howling.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced around, pressed down with both hands, and the surrounding voices suddenly fell silent.

Zeng Yunfeng was dressed in armor and an iron helmet. He glanced around with piercing eyes, and said, "They are all good men from the Central Plains. They are all recovering from their injuries. They will be of great use in the future." He glanced at the grizzled old man standing beside him and said: "Elder Bai, thank you for your hard work."

"King Wu, what are you talking about? This is what I should do in Baicaotang. Besides, these apprentices who have just come out don't understand anything and need more experience. This battlefield rescue is actually the best place."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, "Is the medicine still enough?"

The old man frowned slightly, but said: "It's okay, but some anesthetics may not be enough, and they can only be used for seriously injured people, so we can only let these slightly injured soldiers suffer."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "It's okay, let them all howl twice, after all howl so hard that no one can die, but if they are seriously injured and die, they will really die."

In a war where cold weapons and firearms are intertwined, most soldiers did not die directly from the attack of weapons, but most soldiers died from injuries, and could not survive the critical hurdle.

In fact, what was most lacking was anti-inflammatory drugs. Because Zeng Yunfeng wanted to capture the capital city, Baicao Hall specially mobilized a large amount of drugs, most of which were anti-inflammatory herbs.

Although the effect is not as fast as modern western medicine, it can still play a big role.

It can be said that the level of treatment in the rebel army is far beyond the current era, and these soldiers can be said to be blessed.

However, there are always some accidents in war, and there is no way to avoid injuries. Zeng Yunfeng glanced at the burning eyes of the soldiers around him, and said again: "After the capture of the capital, the recruits and the meritorious will be divided into fields. There are rewards for all."

As soon as Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, the wounded soldiers in the rescue battalion shouted happily.

"Long live my king!"

"Long live King Wu!"

Zeng Yunfeng laughed lightly, shook his head, left the rescue camp, and went to the next wounded camp. The Yuan army on the south wall alone lost [-] people, while the attacking army below suffered even more damage. Most of them were minor injuries, and only a few were serious injuries, but the number was still relatively large.

The strong smell of blood in the rescue camp was pervasive, but the spider who was following behind Zeng Yunfeng didn't mind at all, as if she was used to the smell of blood from fighting, although the air was filled with the smell of blood, there was no way to treat her Make an iota of impact.

The group of female school captains following Zhu'er, at the moment they passed by the wounded soldiers, it seemed that Zeng Yunfeng had passed through the rescue camp again, the rescue camp suddenly became quiet again, and the eyes of many soldiers turned to these girls Captain, his eyes are full of obsession.

Three years in the military camp, sows compete with Diaochan, this is not just talking, it is a feast for the eyes to see female soldiers in the military camp, let alone seeing them in normal times, it is probably hard to hear.

But when the pair of female school lieutenants behind Zhu'er walked through the tent, the pain of many wounded soldiers seemed to have eased a bit.

After Sun Zengyunfeng walked out of the tent, a wounded soldier with a beard on his face smiled quite comfortably, and suddenly there was a strange howl next to him, which startled him, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth trembled , grinning a bit, it seems that the wound has burst open, but he still smiled and said to another wounded soldier next to him: "Brother, stop howling, where are you from?"

The person next to him who was still howling just now suddenly turned his head, as if unwilling to show his timidity, and said, "I am me! I am from Qufu."

"Oh, it's from Qufu! Are you a new recruit?"

The man scratched his head, forced a smile and said, "Not all of them, it's just that I didn't dare to rebel and was bullied to death. Later, General Liu went to Shandong and killed the Kong thief, so I joined the rebel army. I don't want to be bullied by them again!"

"Because I said that meritorious service can give more land, so I followed and came to Dadu." The man said and scratched the back of his head again.

As he spoke, he said curiously, "Brother, where are you from?"

"Me? I'm Shu Cheng!"

"Shucheng, that's the land of Longxing!"

"Haha!" The veteran smiled, with a little pride on his smiling face, "That's right, we have been fighting with King Wu for some years, and you can see that I have seven or eight wounds on my body!"

"Brother, you won't have any problems with this little injury. Don't howl, don't be like a bitch. After two or three months, it will probably be better."

"Does your injury hurt your bones? Get well soon. Besides, you are young."

"Brother, you followed His Royal Highness King Wu all the way from Shucheng to Dadu City. Have you been allocated a field? How much?"

His words can be regarded as expressing what he thought in his heart. Just now His Royal Highness Wu Wang came to the ambulance camp and said among the wounded soldiers that those who made meritorious deeds will be rewarded. There are many, although the mosquitoes are small, they are still meat.

The veteran smiled and put his hands under his head, and said with some comfort: "It's divided, but it's not much. There are only a few dozen acres of land!"

"There are so many tens of acres!" The recruit was a little unbelievable.

The veteran smiled and turned over slightly to take care of his injured leg. He didn't dare to turn that leg easily, leaned his body together, and said to the recruit: "You don't know, I It's a bad mix."

"In Shucheng, some people have already become generals, but I am still a general!"

"Boss, that's already a big official."

"Big fart!" The veteran smiled again, "What kind of high-ranking official is the boss!"

"There are also battalion commanders, regimental commanders, brigade commanders, deputy generals, generals, commanders, and governors, and there are many more!"

"I'm not even a general, what a high official." The veteran laughed at himself for no reason.

He is no different from his old brothers. Some of them have already become generals, but he is still in charge?

The old soldier fiddled with the clothes under his head to make it softer, and then said: "Brother, we suffered from not studying, I have to let my kid die when I go back." read here."

"We just fail every time we pass the exam, that's why we have been promoted to the general manager. There is no way, the camp president said that if we fail the pass exam, he dare not let me be promoted."

"Why! It's fine if you can fight!" The recruit looked puzzled.

"Because we failed the exam, it means that we don't have a big picture. If we don't know how to read, we can't lead more soldiers, so we can only be a general. Even if we fight bravely, we are still a big soldier."

"Leading troops into battle, I have no problem at all. I'm also clear on my own. If I command the battle, I'm far behind. By that time, my brothers will probably be killed."

The recruit seemed to be particularly interested in these things, and continued to ask: "Brother, do you think I can be an official?"

"I didn't see it, you're still a fan of officials!" The veteran smiled.

"Why can't we be officials anymore? His Royal Highness King Wu was still a beggar!"

"Oh, brother, you can't talk nonsense."

"You can't talk nonsense! Among the rebels, those who come from the Beggar Clan are just talking about their status. Do you think anyone is qualified to beg for food!"

"The ones who begged with His Highness King Wu at the beginning are all masters who have made great achievements, so what can't be said?"

"Then His Highness King Wu was not as good as me when he was begging!"

"Oh, brother, stop talking, this is going to be beheaded." The young soldier whispered.

"Oh, who told you to kill the head? His Royal Highness Wu Wang has never cared about this matter. Do you know who His Highness Wu Wang is?"

"His Royal Highness King Wu is of course born a real dragon emperor."

"It's right, it's not right!" The veteran shook his head, "This His Highness King Wu is indeed the Son of Heaven, but he was originally the leader of the Beggar Gang. Because of the oppression of the Yuan Dynasty, he led his brothers to rise up. There is a rebellion, and whoever knows this rebellion will make a big mistake."

"So I said that what you said is also right. If he is not the real dragon emperor, how can it be his turn to be the king of Wu!"

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