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Chapter 1356 Chapter 1356: Destruction of the Qi Kingdom (Part 1) [Ask for monthly votes]

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Late at night, the wounded barracks were still brightly lit.

Military doctors moved around various camps, checking the wounds with medical records from time to time, and the medical soldiers taking care of the wounded tried to reduce the noise as much as possible. In addition to the occasional beeping sound from the bonfire outside the tent, the only sound left in the air was the footsteps of the night patrol soldiers: "Is the Chen Medical Team here?"

There was a medical soldier outside the tent who poked his head into the tent.

The military doctor whose name was called briefly explained the precautions and then followed the medical soldier away. She asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

His eyes fell on the cloth band on the medic's arm, and he immediately recognized which camp the other party belonged to: "Is that female gentleman awake?"

The "female queen" she spoke of was the woman whom the lord personally ordered to take care of. She had one of her right legs amputated, her internal organs were bleeding, and she had multiple fractures all over her body. Even some strong soldiers could not bear these injuries, let alone ordinary people. The Lord placed this person in the medical area she was responsible for for treatment, so naturally she couldn't take it lightly.

Then the medical soldiers were asked to take extra care and report any problems immediately.

"It's like a nightmare, my body is struggling all the time."

The other wounds were not fatal, and the amputation site had not yet healed smoothly. The medical soldier had her tied to a hospital bed made of simple door panels and hurried over to find the medical team. When the medical team passed by, the man had already woken up. His bloodless face was full of panic, his spirit was tense, and his body was full of resistance to the surrounding environment.

It wasn't until he saw the medical team coming that his eyes changed a little.

The medical team bent down and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Why are you tying me up?"

"You have a nightmare. I'm worried that if you struggle too much, the wound will burst." The medical team put the candle closer, and the candlelight dispersed the darkness, making her kind face more gentle and harmless. The medical team could clearly feel that the woman's breathing relaxed a little.

The woman was stunned for a moment, trying to digest the information.

When the medical team mentioned the word "nightmare", she couldn't help but think of that chaotic, terrifying and weird nightmare.

She dreamed that she was still in the crowd of refugees, and there were countless pairs of dark hands behind her pushing, dragging, and fiddling with her... Continuous pressure squeezed her body from all directions, and the internal organs under the skin were also rubbed by black hands. ...She couldn't escape, couldn't move her hands and feet, and was stuck in the middle of the crowd like a puppet, passively floating forward. In front of her field of vision—

Countless figures had lifeless faces.

Looking closely, she broke into a cold sweat.

They were clearly corpses squeezed together!

The strong stimulation made her open her eyes.

The severe pain in her body was not worth the fear of being in a strange environment - she didn't know whether to be grateful that she was still alive or despair that she was still alive. The fear that climbed to the top quietly slipped away a little when he saw the strange woman.

The noisy heart finally stopped hurting so much.

She wanted to ask who these people were, but she timidly held back.

Seeing that her mood was relatively stable, the medical team gave her a comprehensive examination and found that there were no major problems. They also did not forget to relay the Lord's instructions before leaving: "My Lord said that she cut off your legs to save your life, but don't worry. , the disability is only temporary. Once your energy and blood are enough, your legs will still grow..."

"Princess?"

The medical team explained: "It's my lord."

The woman pursed her chapped lips. Her timidity and fear once overwhelmed the pain of the wound, but now she realized that she really couldn't feel her right leg. Recalling the chaos before coma, she said happily: "Master Bing, do you mean that the thief was repulsed?"

Lord, should refer to the general.

The news gave her a long sigh of relief.

Subconsciously ignore the possibility of being rescued.

After careful calculation, the possibility of her being rescued is extremely low. To put it nicely, she was a singer raised by the army, and her main task was to perform dance music for the generals at the celebration banquet. To put it lightly, she was a prostitute. But she was luckier than other women.

Because her mother gave her a pretty outstanding appearance, she could even be called "stunning" even in a remote place. This means that she doesn't have to deal with a dozen soldiers every day like others, but only has to serve a few generals. Maybe one of them is willing to take her home, or give her as a concubine to someone, she The hard days are over.

However, the most likely possibility is that one day he will contract an illness and die, or one day he will grow old and become senile and be rejected. The status of the man who serves him will gradually decline, and he will finally be reduced to a small house serving a soldier...

She is no longer new. The most favorable evidence is that the general has not looked for her for more than half a year. Fortunately, the general still has some use for her, so he remembers her and asks her to entertain the royal envoys well.

Then, she suddenly turned pale.

I remembered that I had lost my right leg.

Will the general remember the good things he has done over the years and let her go free? Or do you despise her for being incomplete and leave her to those soldiers?

The thought of such a future made her tremble with fear.

She was so caught up in fear that she didn't notice the slightly stiff and weird expressions of the two medical team members. The medical team smiled and said, "Ah, yes, they have been repelled. You can just rest and recover. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

The woman nodded obediently.

Unlike other disabled patients who wake up and make a fuss.

Her quiet and cooperative demeanor could even be called humble. She didn't say anything when she was hungry or thirsty, and she even suppressed internal emergencies until she fell into coma and alerted the medical team. The medical soldier was not surprised and quickly packed up and put on a clean mattress. As the day went by, the condition not only did not improve, but also worsened.

The medical team in the daytime is still kind and kind: "The female gentleman is not good at walking. If you have any urgent needs, you can ask the medical team for help. There is no need to worry."

The woman asked her in a low voice: "...are you still dreaming?"

The medical team replied: "This is not a dream."

The panic of just waking up dissipated, the woman regained some sense, and found that something was wrong. The biggest problem was not that precious medicinal materials were used on a useless person like himself, nor was it that there were strangers lying on the hospital bed next to him, but the way the medical team called him.

She actually called herself a queen?

After discovering this flaw, more flaws are about to emerge.

The wounded in the camp were male and female, old and young, and most were disabled. They looked like common people rather than soldiers. Even for soldiers in the army, this level of disability has been cleared up early. The cost of rescuing a disabled person is much higher than killing the disabled person.

She has been in the army for two or three years.

Naturally, we understand the cruelty here.

Why are there so many disabled people lying in the tent?

The garrison sergeants she knew couldn't do such a thing. She didn't dare to ask, so she could only keep her doubts in her heart.

unless-

"The thief was really repelled?"

The medical team euphemistically said: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. If the loser is the bandit...the bandit has indeed been repulsed."

woman:"…"

Her eyes suddenly opened wide.

Because the envoy used a vicious delaying strategy, he first deliberately encouraged the expulsion of refugees, causing a large-scale stampede, and then ordered catapults to destroy the buildings in the city, which caused great trouble to Shen Tang. After a day of reckoning, the casualties among the common people far exceeded expectations.

"Have you caught that dead eunuch?"

Ling Chi in public was not enough to calm her anger.

However, this man ran very fast, and the scouts sent out found nothing.

"Who is the quickest to kill?"

Just as Shen Tang was gritting his teeth, news came from outside that the messenger's body had been found. Using innocent civilians as a shield is disgusting. Shen Tang has been fighting for many years and has never hated someone so much. The level of disgust even exceeded that of Huang Lie back then.

"Well, judging from the residual martial energy, it was the Lord who killed him."

"...I killed him?" Shen Tang's anger stopped abruptly.

Then he asked: "When did I kill him?"

Shen Tang pulled away the white cloth covering the corpse, and what came into view was a corpse covered in corpse spots. The head was in a miserable state. In addition to the pungent corpse odor, there was also a bit of a burnt smell. She thought about it carefully for three seconds, and vaguely remembered that she killed someone who blocked the road.

She asked uncertainly: "Is it really him?"

"I asked someone to identify him. The **** was indeed wearing this outfit that day. To verify his identity, I even checked his lower body. It was him."

Shen Tang held his sleeves and glanced at the body with a frown.

"How do you find someone?"

The scouts dug three feet into the battlefield and found no one.

Gu De said: "When the corpses are burned together."

Fighting creates a lot of corpses.

If the corpse is not disposed of properly, it can easily lead to disease.

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Other warlords who are more civilized will find a place to dig a hole and bury them. The more barbaric warlords will just throw the body into the river to feed the fish and let the creatures in the river help dispose of the body. The more barbaric warlords will throw the body into the water, rinse it clean, disembowel it and dispose of it. Adult **** were used as military rations to satisfy hunger. His lord had the most cruel and ruthless methods, directly burning the corpses together - this was also the most criticized by the outside world, and stopped many knowledgeable people from coming to seek refuge. Gu De also wanted to dissuade him, but was told that Kang Guo had been doing this for more than ten years.

Okay, what else is there to advise?

Kang Guo's team has not persuaded him for more than ten years, so what use can he do?

On second thought, this may have something to do with the barbaric culture of the North.

Anyone who is an enemy will be destroyed!

In this era when poor peasants can **** their tattered clothes for a few copper coins, no matter how tattered the clothes are, they are valuable. Naturally, the frugal warlords will not allow corpses to be dumped/buried/sent to the crematorium wearing clothes. The soldiers responsible for handling these corpses took off their clothes and found that one of the corpses was very special.

There are ugly scars from the incision underneath.

[Why are you still a eunuch? 】

Someone came up and took a curious look: [Eunuch? Eunuchs are just eunuchs, and that little thing doesn't have much oil to burn. 】

[This body looks quite good. 】

Look, these strong arms and legs, the muscles on my stomach are not even clear to this eunuch! So jealous!

The conversation between the two happened to be overheard.

So he hurriedly snatched the body out of the fire.

After verifying his identity, he immediately sent it to Shen Tang.

"...No wonder, there is still a smell of burning meat..." Shen Tang stared at the corpse, wishing that the other party would be alive before throwing it away to Ling Chi, "This corpse... don't burn it, it's a waste of my firewood. Pack it up. Express it to the King of Qi."

After saying that, Shen Tang added another sentence.

"By the way, send another message."

Fighting involves not only fist fights, but also trash talk.

Shen Tang must let the world know how shameless Qi Guo is!

"...Although there are countless monarchs in troubled times who treat the common people as nothing, there are not many who dare to say it openly." To a certain extent, Qi Guo's envoy can be regarded as a pioneer.

The outside world knows that "Xiahouli" takes time to repair and organize every place it attacks. The Qiguo envoys took advantage of this and ordered the destruction of buildings and trigger riots when the situation was over. The more serious the damage, the longer Xiahouli would be stumbling. long.

The longer it will give the King Qi royal family breathing time.

What would the civilians in other areas of Qi State think by doing this?

As soon as the proclamation came out, Qi Guo was afraid that people would lose their hearts.

The envoy's abacus was wrong, and Shen Tang did not stop this time.

The next day, he ordered the camp to be raised.

The three armies went first, and the logistics battalions followed slowly.

Among them, the wounded barracks are no exception.

The civilians who were lightly injured had left the camp and returned home, and those who were more seriously injured were taken with them and marched with the wounded soldiers camp. It's not that I can't stay, but the local medical conditions are so poor that if I stay, I'll die. Although there are bumps in the army, at least he won't die.

This arrangement made the woman's hanging heart fall back to its original place.

She was familiar with the army, and she would really have a narrow escape if she was left behind.

"Chen Medical Team..."

She nervously licked her dry and flaky lips.

The wounded soldiers camp accommodated the wounded in the camp, marched during the day, and rested in place at sunset. During the rest period, the injured can rest, but the medical team and soldiers cannot close their eyes. The woman's recovery from her injuries was fair, and she was finally able to communicate with her superiors: "Is there something wrong, Jun?"

The woman suppressed her blush and didn't know where to start.

She wanted to stay in the army, but she didn't want to serve those miscellaneous soldiers, so she wanted to let her acquaintances help make the connection. The medical team looks quite impressive, they must be important people too? Maybe you know someone with a high status?

"...I have nowhere to go, I want to find a way to make a living..."

The medical team immediately understood: "What is the female monarch good at?"

The woman was even more embarrassed by the straightforward questions from the medical team. She looked down at her only remaining leg, opened her mouth, and almost covered her face and sobbed: "...It used to be possible, but now it's impossible...but I, There’s still a bit of beauty…”

The medical team also looked at her legs: "The camp is full."

The woman bit her lower lip and tightened her fingers on the hem of her clothes.

Medical team: "The female monarch has a voice as good as an oriole, and she speaks clearly. I think she probably sings elegant tunes that are favored by dignitaries, which is different from the dance music that soldiers in the army like... You guys... prefer to sing like country people. …”

The dance is also the kind of rough steps that open and close.

This female gentleman should not be able to adapt.

"The Le Camp is full, but if you are not afraid of hardship and are good at needlework, the Garment Camp is a good place to go. Soldiers are short of clothes in winter, and there are more troops. The Garment Camp has been busy for a long time, and there is a shortage of people recently. We're in short supply." The medical team is soft-hearted, and when they see the other party in distress, they take the initiative to hand it over. Soldiers in the garment battalion sit and work most of the time, and there are few occasions where they need to run.

You can go there before Nu Jun's right leg recovers.

"Garment Camp?"

Is there such a place in the military?

"Can you really get dressed instead of undressed?"

The woman accidentally said what was on her mind.

Medical team: "..."

The kind smile on her face gradually faded, and the flowing gaze in her eyes made the woman feel a little afraid. At this moment, the medical team stroked the woman's hair and said seriously: "No one here can let you take off the clothes you are wearing, no one."

"What if?"

"Whoever mentions it will be killed."

The woman was so frightened by the murderous intent in the medical team's words that her teeth trembled, and Qiqi Ai Ai said: "I, I, I...how can I kill?"

"If you don't kill him, he will be killed by military law."

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