Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1473 Post-War Two
"Your Majesty's kindness to you, I will never forget it. No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely live up to your Majesty's trust. If you violate it, you will die like a thunderclap!" Huangfu Jianshou immediately knelt down, arched his hands, and said with a voice. A little choked up, Mu Jing understood the meaning very well, he wanted an artillery soldier of the army, and this general was himself, this kind of trust was enough for Huangfu to survive until his death.

The power of artillery, he saw with his own eyes, the lethality inspired by twenty can already deter hundreds of thousands of troops, if it is the explosive power of hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of artillery.

That is enough to wipe out a city directly.

And such a big killer, under normal circumstances, is mostly handed over to the confidants.

However, he is only a general at best.

Moreover, in Wuguan in the past, the Guanzhong army led by Huangfusong almost wiped out the Mu army who were fleeing from Luoyang at that time, which can be regarded as a deep hatred.

Under such circumstances, Mu Jing could still trust the directness and hand over the artillery army to himself. This kind of mind moved Huangfu Jianshou so much.

"There's no need for that!"

Mu Jing smiled, he and Huangfusong are not personal enemies, they just have different positions, and an enemy like Huangfusong, even if he is an enemy, is worthy of respect, no matter in terms of ability or character.

As Huangfu Song's son, Huangfu Jianshou's ability is not particularly outstanding, but he has a bit of a tough personality. This time the cannon can exert its power, which has a lot to do with the timing of Huangfu Jianshou's outbreak.

If it is early, it will cover the Ming army. If it is late, when their formation disperses, they will lose half of their deterrent power.

Although Huangfu Jianshou's reputation is not very famous, Mu Jing thinks that he is a good general.

"Don't treat yourself as an outsider. You are already a member of the Ming Kingdom. The trust that Gu gave you today comes from the Huangfu family. General Huangfu Song is the general that Gu admires the most. Perhaps he is the last war god of the big man. It's just that no matter how hard he tries, he can't bring the big man back!"

"Gu Neng trusts you. You have the legacy of Huangfu's family, but you also have your own abilities. Otherwise, Gu Neng chose the captain of the Red Cannon Battalion at the beginning, it would be Huangfu Li, not you, Huangfu Jianshou, so you have to trust yourself!"

Mu Jing said in a deep tone: "Jian Shou, you are not lacking in ability, but you lack confidence, so in the future, whether it is for Gu, for the Ming Dynasty, or for your Huangfu family, you must learn to believe in yourself!"

"Thank you for your instruction, Your Majesty!"

When Huangfu Jianshou heard Mu Jing's words, he let go of many entanglements in his heart. It was true that he was not confident and nervous before, but now he is more down-to-earth.

"Go!"

Mu Jing raised his hand.

Give him some chicken soup for the soul, and the rest is up to his own good luck. The reputation left by the Huangfu family is indeed still useful, but it is nothing more than that.

In the future, whether Huangfu Jianshou can assume the position of artillery general will depend on his family's ability.

Artillery, although just started.

But this is a technical arm.

"promise!"

After Huangfu Jianshou saluted, he turned and left.

At this time, Mu Jing had also finished his meal, and he was full, and all of a sudden his energy returned, and his whole body was much more energetic.

He wore a cloak and walked out of the tent under the burden of the guards.

Looking at the past, there are still many soldiers on the plain, divided into small teams, one of them is holding a torch, and then several people are cleaning up the battlefield.

The battlefield is being cleaned overnight.

Mu Jing walked over, looked at this scene, but didn't know what to say, the Wei army suffered countless casualties, but the Ming army didn't feel well either, killing one thousand enemies would hurt eight hundred.

This was an unprecedented victory, but in order to win this great victory, the Ming army suffered an astronomical number of casualties.

It is uncertain how many of Jingping's Fourth Army, Violent Bear's Two Armies, and the main force of the Sixth Army still exist today.

"Why are you still cleaning the battlefield?"

Mu Jing took a deep breath and asked.

"My lord, many of the main forces of our army have gone to chase the Wei army, and the battalions left behind are all battalions with little combat effectiveness. They themselves have a lot of wounded soldiers, so it seems a bit too slow to clean up the battlefield!" Jin Jiu, the captain of the Shenwei Battalion He handed over the report and said.

"Go to the wounded barracks!"

Mujing breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the camp to the east.

After the war ended, a huge battalion of wounded soldiers was established here, and all the military doctors and doctors of each army were gathered together to treat the wounded soldiers.

The huge wounded battalion was divided into left and right parts.

On the left is the wounded soldier of the Ming army, on the right is the wounded soldier of the Wei army, and the wounded soldier is also a captive soldier. Mujing pays attention to every population, so he will not ignore every wounded soldier.

Before entering the wounded barracks, you could hear the sound of wailing everywhere.

"pain!"

"It hurts me too!"

"Doctor, is my leg failing!"

"Langzhong, save me, I don't want to die!"

"..."

The sounds one after another, intertwined together, made the wounded barracks as noisy as a vegetable market.

Mu Jing first went to the wounded barracks of the Ming army.

"Your Majesty!"

When a group of wounded soldiers saw Mu Jing, they immediately became quiet, and quickly saluted without shouting.

"You are the meritorious officials of the Ming Dynasty. You were wounded for the people of the Ming Dynasty. This is a meritorious service. The most important thing at this time is to take care of your body. There is no need for so many red tapes!" He must give them some encouragement: "I hope that each of you can come out of the wounded barracks intact, and continue to fight for our country in the future and make contributions!"

"Of course, it is inevitable that some soldiers will be wounded on the battlefield, and their hands and feet will not be aligned. Don't be disheartened. Those who survive are warriors, warriors of our Ming Kingdom!"

Mujing's voice was not loud, but in the wounded barracks, everyone could hear them. They listened attentively, and Mujing also focused on talking: "Even if one day, you can't Going to the battlefield, I believe that there are still many places in Ming Dynasty that need you, don't be discouraged, don't despair!"

His words are very simple.

But speaking from his mouth is more effective than anyone else.

After hearing this, many wounded soldiers were relieved of their anxious mood. During this battle, there are countless disabled soldiers. They are all worried about the future. Now that Mu Jing said, even if there is no arrangement in the future, they will not despair .

Mu Jing had great prestige among the Ming army, and his word was like gold. Many soldiers might not trust their chief general, but they absolutely trusted Mu Jing.

Next, Mu Jing walked over one by one, met acquaintances, gave a few words of encouragement, and when he saw the end of the curtain, encouraged him, he had fulfilled his responsibility as a lord.

Then he discussed with several military doctors: "Is there a shortage of medicinal materials?"

"We have been very nervous, and we have not been able to settle down. We ran around fighting, and lost a lot of medicinal materials on the way, so many soldiers cannot be rescued!"

As they spoke, several military doctors and school lieutenants were a little depressed.

As military doctors, they can't save soldiers, and they always feel that they have neglected their duties.

Several military doctors are the lieutenants of the medical battalion in each army. Most of them come from medical colleges, and many of them come from medical departments. There are two major systems of medicine in Ming Dynasty. The medical colleges are more inclined to practice medicine in the army, so there are more doctors in the medical colleges. .

Because the medical school is more suitable for surgical medicine, most of the military operations are surgical operations. The series of procedures such as wound debridement, disinfection, and bandaging have already been somewhat standardized.

However, despite the rapid development of medicine in the Ming Dynasty, it was still an era without penicillin, and there were many wound infections. In this regard, it was more luck.

"Gu has already ordered Xiangzhou to provide medicinal materials as much as possible, and there are still some medicinal materials in reserve there!"

Mu Jing said: "Please support again, within two or three days, there should be medicinal materials delivered!"

In this regard, Chen Gong and the others had already done it without his order. There were many things after the war, but Chen Gong, Zhang Ren and the others did not only arrange to chase the enemy, they also did a good job in how to appease the situation after the war.

"Yes!"

All the military doctors and school lieutenants can only say that they can only do their best.

Mujing came to the wounded soldiers camp of the Wei Army again, where the treatment of the wounded soldiers was much worse. The Ming army didn’t have enough medicinal materials, so how could they evenly distribute more to them? Most of them were just debridement, routine disinfection, and then some simple dressings. The medicine was wrapped up, and it was luck to be able to hang their fate. Many people were carried out to be buried every day.

Their mood was very low, and some Wei soldiers felt like they were waiting to die. After the defeat, they didn't have any morale at all.

"Xiahou Dun?"

Mu Jing spotted a familiar figure.

There were more than fifteen wounds on Xiahou Dun's body, which were bandaged with gauze, large and small. Because he was a general with a relatively high status, he was also given a lot of medicine.

He was a little weak, opened his eyes, and saw Mu Jing, the corner of his mouth cracked, and he smiled ironically: "Ming Wang Mujing, you should kill XX, why waste your precious medicinal materials!"

"Do you really want to die?"

Mu Jing asked.

"If the ants want to live, how can a certain want to die, but a certain will never surrender to your Ming country!" Xia Houdun said very stubbornly.

"Don't speak too slowly!"

Mu Jing smiled: "You don't know how to do it now, but one day, the world will belong to my Ming country, will you still be so persistent?"

"Wishful thinking!" Xiahou Dun shouted angrily, "My king will never give you this chance!"

"You are so sure that your king can escape!"

"Mulongtu, you can't kill my king!" Xiahou Dun said firmly.

The Xiahou family and the Cao family are one. Some people say that Cao Cao’s father was adopted by the Xiahou family to Cao Cao’s grandfather, but no one should make a conclusion about the specifics. But it is undeniable that the Cao family and the Xiahou family are really a fight Broken bones and tendons.

"Xiahou Dun, you are also a general!"

Mu Jing said calmly: "Let's not talk about whether Cao Mengde can escape, even if he escapes, under this battle, Wei Jun's disastrous defeat, he can still have some vitality, you understand in your heart, even if you can't do it now If he goes to Xudu, he, Cao Cao, won't be able to stop him for a few years!"

From now on, the world situation, offensive and defensive positions have been adjusted.

In the Ming Dynasty, Jianye City fought, Luoyang City fought, and Wancheng fought.

Three battles and three victories.

Not to mention the defeat of the princes of the world, but also the confidence of the Ming country, which is enough to lay the foundation for half of the world in the Ming country.

When the breath is relieved, it will not be the princes of the world crusade against the Ming country.

Instead, Mingguo started to free up his hands and deal with them one by one.

The first to bear the brunt is definitely the Central Plains court.

Cao Cao's defeat in this battle will not only hurt his vitality, but also hurt his prestige in ruling the Central Plains court. In the past, he was never questioned because he was strong enough.

But now, he has suffered a terrible defeat, and more than [-] Wei troops have been lost in Wancheng. It is hard to say how many soldiers and horses he can have to suppress the Central Plains court.

"You are just cheating. If we fight in an upright manner, how can we, the soldiers of the Wei army, be afraid of you!"

Xiahou Dun screamed desperately.

Nearby, Jin Jiu and other soldiers of the Divine Guard Battalion became a little more alert. Even if Xiahou Dun was injured, they did not dare to underestimate it.

Mu Jing didn't care. If Xiahoudun could kill himself in this state, he would have learned a whole body of martial arts after suffering so much, and there would be no need for him to exist.

He said in a low voice: "Xiahoudun, you are really naive. On the battlefield, since ancient times, winners and losers, it is shameless for you to be able to say these words in an upright manner!"

"you……"

Xiahou Dun was so excited, the wound on his body was torn, and the blood seeped into the white bandage, looking a little hideous, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Your Majesty, this person can't be agitated anymore, otherwise, even if he has a good physique and is depressed, it will be difficult for him to recover from his injuries!" A military doctor hurried over and checked him out.

"Xiahoudun, I will not surrender you now, but..." Mu Jing stood in front of him, and said calmly: "But you are a lonely prisoner after all, so you should be this prisoner well and heal your wounds, so how can the future be long?" !"

He still had some extravagant hopes for Xiahou Dun.

Xiahou Dun closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring Mu Jing.

Mu Jing smiled and passed by.

After he left, Xiahoudun opened his pupils, his eyes were gloomy, and it was indescribably complicated. Although he said so hard, he was also a leader. The defeat in this battle had shaken the foundation of Cao Wei. Cao Cao might be able to Kill it, but in the future, will Cao Cao be as stable as Mount Tai in the Central Plains court?

Mu Jing just took a cursory look, there are more than tens of thousands of wounded soldiers here, but it is not certain how many will survive.

The lack of medicinal materials is the biggest problem.

........................

It was already midnight when I returned to my tent from the wounded barracks.

But at this time, the plain battlefield was still full of flames, and the team cleaning the battlefield was still going on.

The Ming army had a set of procedures for cleaning the battlefield.

Moreover, the Ming army was very prepared for this aspect. Those corpses could not be kept together for too long, and even if they were buried, they should not be buried too much together, which would cause plague.

More is incineration.

This is more secure.

But no matter what the method is, you have to speed up. After all, the weather has begun to heat up. It will stink after a few days, and it will cause plague if you are not careful.

At this time, in the camp, a scribe had been waiting for a long time.

"Your Majesty!"

Chen Gong quickly stood up.

"Has the public platform been here for a long time?"

"I heard that the king has woken up, so I came here immediately!" Chen Gong said with a wry smile: "We are all worried, is the king injured?"

"Just tired!"

Mu Jing waved his hand: "It's not as good as those generals who have fought in all directions. They have stayed in Yudu for too long, and they can't adapt to the high-intensity combat for a while. They can't sleep for a few days, and they can still keep up their spirits and fight continuously. , Guke can’t help it!”

This is true.

Even if he has martial arts, he can be regarded as a moderate master, but if he stays in Yudu for a long time, his body will get rusty, and the marching is okay, but high-intensity combat is a bit difficult.

"That's great!"

Chen Gong heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "If the king is injured somewhere, we will have no way to explain to Zhaoming Pavilion, and those court officials must eat us up!"

The Zhaoming Pavilion is the highest decision-making body of the Ming Kingdom, and the cabinet ministers who join the cabinet and participate in politics are also the biggest officials of the Ming Kingdom. This is the real giant of the Ming Kingdom.

Even Mu Jing had to be cautious in front of these giants.

It is already frightening for him to go to the battlefield in person, if it wasn't for the fact that the Ming Kingdom was forced to do so, Zhaoming Pavilion would not be willing to let Yujia Mujing go to the battlefield himself.

If Mu Jing was really injured on the battlefield, not to mention their great achievements, even if they conquered the world, it would be difficult to resist the crime, and they would definitely be held accountable.

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, how would they know!" Mu Jing smiled.

"Your Majesty underestimates the eyeliner of these cabinet ministers!" Chen Gong smiled bitterly: "In our army, almost every day, people send back information, and the cabinet ministers are very clear about what happened. After the imperial court, the king still thinks about how to deal with their accountability!"

If something happens to Mujing, they will be held accountable, but now that Mujing is alive and kicking, it will be Mujing himself who will be held accountable.

Mu Jing couldn't help but pinch his aching temple, these cabinet ministers were really hard to fool, this time he risked himself, he would definitely be nagged.

But after all, it was a good result and an absolute victory, which is somewhat of an explanation.

"How is the pursuit going?"

Mu Jing changed the subject and asked Chen Gong.

"A lot has been gained, but it's of little significance!" Chen Gongdao: "Basically, there is no way to keep Cao Cao. He has already passed Ye County. After entering Kunyang, if we continue to pursue, we must launch a battle and attack Yuzhou. But now our soldiers are too exhausted to continue fighting!"

"As expected!"

Mu Jing said: "How can Cao Mengde be killed so easily!"

Cao Cao is definitely a man of great luck.

One of the protagonists of the late Han Dynasty.

Similar to Xiaoqiang Liu Bei who can't be beaten to death, even if he is killed and has nowhere to go, he may not fall, there will always be a chance to make a comeback.

"Yuzhou, let's not attack yet!"

Mu Jing thought for a while, and said: "Of course, we can't let them pass by so easily. The soldiers are under Kunyang, let's see their reaction!"

"Yes!"

Chen Gong nodded, and then said: "Wenpin Zhoucang and the others walked along the east road, crossed Wuyin, and entered the territory of Runan directly!"

"Runan can be eaten!"

After all, Mujing is also a winner, and he can't take everything cheap. Runan is a big county second only to Nanyang County, which is enough to establish a state.

"Order them, drive straight in and block Kill Wushe!"

Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

"In addition, order Jingping's third army to reinforce and eat Runan as soon as possible, without giving Cao Cao and the others time to react. When they gain a firm foothold in Yuzhou, we must have occupied Runan!"

"Yes!"

Chen Gong nodded, and he also agreed to win Runan. Runan is very useful in terms of population, economy, and geographical location. It can provide a bridgehead for future attacks on the Central Plains and Jiangdong.

(End of this chapter)