Villager of Daming

Chapter 334 Soldiers with the same skills against the sky (fourth)

"Take a rest, take a rest, Wang Baobao can't organize a team anymore. That explosive..."

Xu Da didn't think about other things for the time being, he had to make arrangements for the prisoners and the treatment of the wounded.

But he was once again terrified of the yellow gunpowder that he thought he was familiar with.

He used to watch yellow gunpowder explode, and it was a section of wall, or a small place.

I put a bunch of them today, and the effect after they exploded one after another is different from what I have seen before!

Why did mushrooms come out in a rainy day?Is it too much?
This night was the most difficult, including the prisoners, and the wounded had no time to treat them, and it was already dark.

It was raining again, and the fire couldn't be turned on. Everyone ate something casually until the sun like an egg yolk jumped out.

The dawn after the rain makes people feel refreshed, but it is a bit cold.

The Ming army cooked and burned the body of his brother by the way, leaving the ashes to take back. There is no need to think about the horse leather shroud, it is too hot.

On the battlefield, the sadness of the sacrifice of comrades-in-arms is always short-lived, and only when you recall it in the years to come, you will know the sadness.

Just like when many people attend the funeral of their relatives, they are actually talking and laughing. The sadness of others is too far away from themselves, and others may not be sad for long.

People always have to look forward. After winning a battle, the joy overwhelms the pain of the sacrifice of comrades-in-arms.

On the bright side, if the war is won and fewer people die, then those who sacrificed will definitely get a lot of praise. After crying, their family members start a new life with a large amount of pensions.

"Sure enough, I survived. I had a fever two days ago, and the medicine you gave me worked. How much can you get for the dead?"

The young general who was shot four times in one leg survived successfully. He also had a fever, and there was even pus and blood in the wound.

Then the person in charge of him squeezed out the pus and blood, and sterilized it again. The pain caused him to bite the wooden stick and tears fell down.

But after all, he survived, even if the other party said that there would be two or three more such situations in the future, he admitted it, at least he could live.

The person in charge of treating him looked at his wound and changed the dressing again. It rained yesterday, and he cried in pain and said: "I don't know. Anyway, there is money in the palace. If 1 people die, the money given is not as good as one death." More than a thousand people.

61 people died this time, and another 33 people were seriously injured. I hope they all survived.

There are only a hundred people, and the imperial court gives one hundred guan, only [-] guan, which is not much for the imperial court.

When I came out, I heard people say that Xiaqiu Village will give extra pensions, sacrifice one [-] guan, and injured [-] guan.

If a wounded person could no longer fight, such as limp, or missing an arm, they made arrangements for things to do. "

"What is Xiaqiu Village? It is more powerful than your court? They dare to give pensions to the soldiers?" The injured young general found out the problem.

"They figured out the gun they shot, and then presented it to the court. They... I don't know what they are like now, they have been out for so long.

Maybe His Majesty thinks they are too powerful and cleans them up, no, it's impossible, His Majesty is not that kind of person.

You will know when you go back with us, your injury has passed the most difficult period.

Did you see it?Soap, alcohol, sutures, it all comes from Lower Hill, including the canned food you eat.

I won’t tell you about the meal. If you can go back alive, you will understand everything. This gauze is made by the method given by others. "

Ming Jun, a person with relatively strong medical ability, said something, and hurried to eat.

The meals are the same, that is, boiled rice, put some chopped bacon, and then there is a soup with dried green onions, dried ginger and diced carrots.

Of course, there is no shortage of pickles in Jubiqi, and they are packed in sacks with a layer of oilcloth inside.

When the pickles are poured out, oilcloths and sacks can be used for other things, and nothing will be wasted.

"How do you make this dish? In fact, my family has made soybean paste before. It is rather smelly, and it smells delicious when eaten.

Yours is not smelly, and it is very fragrant. Your general said, I have made meritorious service, and I want to sell such pickles in the future.

I'm not very old, and I can still find another wife. I don't want to fight anymore. I can read and do arithmetic. It's not difficult to find a wife, right? "

The young general who was captured began to plan for his future, and he took a pessimistic attitude towards Bei Yuan.

He knew he couldn't fight anymore. Daming's military logistics and weapons and equipment were excellent, and the soldiers of the key people were not bad.

When the soldiers are all about the same, and one side's logistical supplies and weapons are several times stronger than the others', the outcome of the war is doomed.

I have been here for a few days, and I have seen with my own eyes that Ming's army eats meat every day.

Then they still have something called alcohol to treat the wound, and my own wound was actually stitched up with thread.

In that battle, many brothers were injured, but very few died, and most of them were treated by the Ming army.

With the same injury, I changed it to my own before. I cut off this leg, and then burned the broken part with a soldering iron.

I have seen a neighbor who was a soldier cut off an arm from the elbow, and then burned it, excruciating pain. As a result, pus came out of the hot place again, and the person died.

In my own situation, I didn't chop off my legs, but cut open some places to get bullets, cut the damaged flesh, then stitched it up, and changed the dressing, so I came back alive.

My injury is already considered serious, a bullet pierced through it, and the flesh at the place where it was pierced will ooze pus and blood, and then rot.

The army of the Ming Dynasty mastered special techniques, and people could be treated immediately after being hacked, stabbed with a gun, or shot with an arrow, and they would not die.

For example, on such a hot day, someone applied externally and took medicine internally for me. I had a fever for two days before, and now I can still jump on one leg to go to the latrine!

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When Xu Da's army was peaceful, Wang Baobao wanted to cry but had no tears. His general He Zongzhe died in the mushroom-like explosion, and there was no way to find the body.

He knew that gunpowder would explode, but it was the first time he saw an explosion arranged by the enemy. After the mushroom appeared, all morale and calculations disappeared.

I can only run, and the chase behind has caught up, Xu Da will not let go of any chance.

But this time it was obvious that he wanted to plot against Xu Da, why did it change?What exactly are the firearms of the Ming army?
The buckshot shields they fired couldn't stop them, and they started fighting at a distance of two hundred steps. When it rained, they got closer. Is that a problem of proximity?How can they keep lighting when it rains?

It feels like the opponent is standing in front of you. Every time an order is issued, before the full-scale army moves, the opponent's army first moves in a targeted manner.

"Why? Why exactly!" Under the rising sun, Wang Baobao shouted to the sky, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

He couldn't let go, and he didn't know how to analyze his opponent. This battle was aggrieved.

He didn't know how powerful the advantage of the equipment was when the quality of the soldiers was the same. He felt that the whole world had abandoned him.

(End of this chapter)