Huoshan.

Saltpeter pit edge.

Zhu Zhenzheng directed Liu Qingshan to gather the wounded.

"Brother, six people were killed in battle and fifteen people were injured, including five who were seriously injured."

Liu Qingshan responded.

In this era, the treatment of soldiers' injuries is extremely backward. If it were other troops, not to mention these seriously injured soldiers, even minor injuries may cause death.

Only Zhu Zhen's army is very different from other armies.

The personal guards who followed Zhu Zhen for a long time did not need anyone to give any instructions. They immediately started to change into white robes, took the medical box from the auxiliary soldiers, and treated the wounded. Some took out alcohol to disinfect them, some took bandages and white cloth to bandage the wounds, and the bones were corrected, and the treatment was well organized.

If Mr. Zhao was here, he would be shocked.

Because at this time, countless field doctors who are stronger than Dr. Xue are trying their best to seize life with the God of Death.

Doctor Xue ran around to save a few people.

Not only can the battlefield doctors in Zhu Zhen’s personal guards be good at fighting, but there are many materials for practicing. Not to mention the wounded on the battlefield, even the brothers who are trained on weekdays are injured, which is enough for them to become experienced players.

At this time, healing the injuries to the brothers is really not good at all.

Zhu Zhen looked at the wounded who gritted his teeth and let his brothers do it, thinking that he had to find a way to develop penicillin.

Although they are all doctors in the military and are already very advanced in this era, their methods are still too rough and too unsafe in Zhu Zhen’s opinion.

However, it is already very happy that the wounded soldiers can escape from the gates of hell.

One of them was stabbed in his thigh, and his flesh was dripping with flesh. He still didn't forget to joke with the battlefield doctor. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You always don't believe it. Do you feel good when you see it today?"

After serving in the army for three years, the sow was as good as Diao Chan.

Not to mention, the battlefield doctor couldn't help but touch it.

Then the injured soldier wailed, "When you enter your mother, treat the wound first. Such a deep knife will not hurt!"

The battlefield doctor grinned, "It's too white, I can't help it."

Zhu Zhen looked at the soldiers and saw that they were in good spirits, so he took his mind back and looked towards the hillside.

The results were brilliant.

Chang Mao was smugly cleaning up the battlefield. The injury was not very serious. Before he had time to escape, he tied it up with a rope. The injury was worse and he could not even move, so he carried it back directly.

"Sir, the intestines of these wounded people have flowed out, and they may not be able to be saved even if they are carried back."

Chang Mao was so righteous: "Fuck! How can we be a benevolent and righteous teacher not save us when we die?"

Chang Mao pressed the injured tenant's shoulder and said softly: "Brother, you must hold on. We are a teacher of kindness and righteousness and will not hurt you. When you are injured, you can go home."

"Pooh!"

The injured tenant vomited suddenly, and a bad breath of wind splashed directly on Chang Mao's face with spit.

Chang Mao's servant instantly drew his sword to chop people, but Chang Mao stopped his personal guards, looking sincere, "They were all deceived, so there is no need to worry about them, and send them back."

When the wounded were carried away, Yang Xun, who was idle, ran over and said with a smile: "Oh, this is not in line with your Grand Master Mao's style. In the past, if anyone scolded Mi, if you didn't kill his whole family, you wouldn't be able to sleep. Following the Lord, you would have really changed your mind completely."

Chang Mao said in a miserable way: "It's a big deal. Those field doctors like this kind of character. They are said to be able to practice craftsmanship. If I get such a serious injury one day, they will know where to use the knife."

The servant who was moved by Chang Mao just now wanted to cry was immediately embarrassed.

No one can guarantee when the next attack of the people at the foot of the mountain will begin. Seeing them gather at the foot of the mountain like a group of hungry wolves licking their wounds, it makes people feel numb on their scalp.

Zhu Zhen asked Zeng Lu to move the mine materials along the mine pit, so that everyone could eat and rest, so that they would have to sleep here tonight.

After simply adding some food and treating the injured soldiers, the Junlin Huwei began to monitor the movements of the Zhao family under Chang Mao's leadership.

Others began to rest on the spot and replenish their energy.

Yang Xun asked Zhu Zhen for some gunpowder and quietly disappeared into the night with a group of craftsmen.

Zhu Muying showed the style of a general who was incompatible with everyone. Looking at the Zhao family at the foot of the mountain, he observed for a long time and said to Zhu Zhen: "Brother, there seems to be a lot of fewer enemies at the foot of the mountain. Since it is a rebellion, there is no need to bite us. Their target seems to be gunpowder. Since they have not succeeded, they should have transferred their target.

If we suddenly attack and kill, we will definitely be able to break through the enemy's siege."

Liu Qingshan doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he always speaks quite weighty. At this moment, he stood up and said, "I am willing to be a vanguard official and a bloody road for my uncle."

Zhu Zhen didn't think for long, then shook his head and said, "Your point of view is right. The enemy must have taken action against other places, but we can't leave.

Because this is a saltpeter mine, it is an extremely important strategic material. If the enemy has a formula for gunpowder, the energy source will continue to produce gunpowder.

In addition, we are soldiers, and it is very easy to fight, but what about the injured brothers?

And these miners?

In my opinion, they are all my brothers, Zhu Zhen. How can I give up the lives of my brothers for my own life or death?

Remember, if you are my soldier in one day, you must regard it as a lifelong belief."

Don't give up, don't give up.

This is Zhu Zhen’s belief in later generations, and it is even more touching in an era when the class is distinct in the world.

All the soldiers' eyes were red and their chests were slammed.

Hundreds of captured Zhao family tenants looked at everything in front of them with a blank expression.

I am a tenant from the Zhao family and are the enemy of life and death. They actually cured their injuries and gave them porridge.

When Zhu Zhen's soldiers shouted that they would not give up or abandon them, they were even more puzzled.

Ru Taisu quietly wiped her tears and became next to the captives.

“Have you read any books?

How old are the children at home?

How many meals can I eat in a day?

If you die in battle, what should the old mother in the family do?"

Every word Ru Taisu pointed to the hearts of the people, and a group of prisoners burst into tears silently.

The wounded soldiers shed tears and looked at the commander's dark but tender face with tears in their eyes, and their hearts were effective! Most of the soldiers and miners were from poor backgrounds and knew that it was difficult to live in this troubled times. Insignificant people like them would probably be thrown away in critical moments.

Looking at the whole world, even General Xu Da, who has won every battle, has never shouted the slogan of never giving up or giving up, let alone practicing it with his life.

Liu Qingshan was most moved by his poor background and tears flowed out from the bottom of his life.

How did Zhu Yuanzhang know that from the moment Zhu Zhen’s troops entered Zhu Zhen’s camp, they would have left a deep mark on them, and even Chang Yuchun could not change them at all.

Zhu Muying was pushed back by Zhu Zhen's words, but her heart was filled with warm blood.

Chang Mao, who was observing the enemy situation in the distance, knew it and just grinned.

He slapped the elite Junlin Huwei who was expressing his admiration to him, "Can the man I like wrong?"

Yang Xun was older and used to conspiracy. Although he was moved, he would immediately become hardened. "In fact, there is no need to lose many brothers. I can let the miner brothers be fully armed, and the injured brothers are carried by other brothers. The opponent's combat power is very weak. If we charge by the terrain, we will definitely win."

After listening to his analysis, Zhu Zhen shook his head again, "If you can win, you can't do this."

Yang Xun was stunned, feeling that he was either stupid or had insufficient brains, or that the uncle in front of him was pretending to be someone else.

What does it mean to win, and you can’t do it?

Zhu Zhen stretched out his hand and patted Yang Xun on the shoulder, which made Yang Xun grin in pain.

Zhu Zhen sighed softly in Yang Xun's ear: "Yang Xun, you are also from an intelligence background, so you can't look at the problem too one-sidedly."

Yang Xun looked confused, not knowing what Zhu Zhen was talking about.

Could it be that the victory has become one-sided?

Zhu Muying and Liu Qingshan were also inexplicably confused, thinking that Bo Ye was sometimes talking in a sensible way. They understood what each word meant and why they were connected together, so they couldn't understand it.

Zhu Zhenxunxun said in a temptation: "Ask you, kill the wolf king with one stick, what are the reactions of other wolves?"

Yang Xun opened his mouth, thought for a while and said, "Of course he fled?"

It’s the same as the fact that Mr. Bo injured the other general with an arrow today.”

"so what?"

Looking at Zhu Zhen’s secret smile, Yang Xun seemed to feel a wise song in his mind. He looked at Zhu Zhen in shock, "Brother, don’t you want to play big, right?"

“Yes, that’s it.

If you have difficulties, you have to go up, if you don’t have difficulties, you have to go up, you have to go up, even if you have created difficulties.”

Zhu Zhen waved his hand and said arrogantly: "If we break through like this, we will not only kill one or two fish if we lose brothers.

So what's so good about it?

If you want to slaughter, kill all the fish.

This shark smelled bloody, but the one who had the most no brains."

"Brother Gao."

Yang Xun couldn't help but admire him.

Zhu Zhen looked up at the starry sky and said nothing after a long time.

In fact, he still has a few more games of his thoughts and has not said anything to others.

Huai'an is actually an independent kingdom. If everything goes smoothly and there are no hardships, others will always feel uncomfortable.

Especially those literati always thought that military men would disrupt the country and wanted Zhu Yuanzhang to take away the power of his own vassal states.

But what if he suffered a lot of grievances and almost died when he went to the north to welcome Han Liner for Huai'an and Zhu Yuanzhang?

Who dares to mention this matter to Zhu Yuanzhang again?

In Zhu Yuanzhang's opinion, those who dare to mention are all those who framed Zhu Yuanzhang and the ruthless and unrighteous situation, so he deserves to die.
Chapter completed!