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Chapter 822

Feng Yuheng felt that she and Xuan Tianming had not chosen the right time to meet. In such an environment, she threw stones and smashed people, and his wounded leg was half dead, full of blood. The encounter was not peaceful enough, so they would never be able to keep up with peace in the future. Just like now, she will leave Kyoto tomorrow, and he will also go to the southern border to calm down. The two of them finally wanted a few moments of warmth, but they were suddenly interrupted.

She had no choice but to lift the curtain and frowned, and asked in a hurry: "What's wrong with the back mountain?"

The soldier said anxiously: "The brothers from the Shenji Camp ran out with blood on their faces, saying that something happened there and that someone was injured. He called the doctor of Suijun, but the doctor said... he was unable to treat him."

Xuan Tianming, who came out, felt cold after hearing this. He knew what Feng Yuheng arranged for the Shenji Camp to secretly train, and also knew how great the threat that that thing could bring. The powerful deterrence and destructive power against the enemy could almost make a battle win one side. With such a magic weapon, one can almost defeat the opponent's hundreds of thousands of troops without investing too much manpower. Moreover, that kind of victory is absolute, long-distance, the opponent cannot defend against, and even can't even figure it out. He had also worried that the large dose of high-proportion gunpowder would be imitated by the opponent very soon, but Feng Yuheng told him not to worry that that kind of thing could not be easily imitated, because there are many things in it that are her own unique secret recipe, which others don't know and can't learn even if they want to...

In fact, Xuan Tianming didn't know what Feng Yuheng really meant. That is, there are many things in it that do not belong to this era. Even if the ratio of gunpowder is adjusted according to the principle, it is impossible to make hot weapons with the same effect as the guns and ammunition she took out.

He had seen that kind of thing exert its power with his own eyes, which was very terrible. Now that he said that he had injured the soldiers of the Shenji Camp, it must have made a mistake during the training process. Is it possible for the people who were bombed to survive? He pulled Feng Yuheng to walk back the mountain quickly, and asked the soldiers who were passing the message: "How many people have been injured in total?" The Shenji Camp is all elites, all elites trained by Feng Yuheng. Not to mention losing a group of people, it would be painful to lose even if they lost one.

The soldier was so anxious that he was about to shed tears, and quickly replied: "I heard from the military doctor that there are no less than ten."

There were no less than ten! Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming looked at each other, and both of them saw regret and distress in each other's eyes. But they didn't say anything, but just accelerated their running until they left the center of the camp. Xuan Tianming then took a horse, pulled Feng Yuheng to ride with them, and quickly ran to the back mountain.

Seeing this, Wangchuan and Huangquan, who were following behind, immediately found the horse and chased after him, but also sensiblely fell into the two of them for a short distance.

The two of them rode away from the followers. Feng Yuheng pulled out the medicine box from the space and carried it in her hand. She felt that it was also a responsibility for the soldiers of the Shenji Camp to be injured. After all, the weapons from later generations were taken out for trial. She only took the soldiers to practice for less than two days, and then threw them to the soldiers to practice on their own. This was really a bit difficult. But at this critical moment, she wanted to leave Beijing to go to the fiefdom, and wanted to teach the soldiers step by step for a while in the camp and talk more precautions. The soldiers would not be injured during their own exploration. The face was covered with blood, and it was definitely not caused by guns. Grenades or mines? How many people were around during the explosion? The military doctor said they could not be cured. How much was it to be injured?

She felt deeply self-blame in her heart. This emotion infected Xuan Tianming. He held her tightly behind her and said, "Don't do this, no wonder you. People who are in the army and fight have long been mentally prepared and their lives are all handed to the camp."

"But if I could teach a few more times, I wouldn't make such a mistake."

While they were talking, they had already reached the back mountain. As soon as they saw them coming, someone immediately surrounded them. Xi Fang first knelt in front of the horse and apologized: "The prince and the princess are all mistakes of their subordinates, and they are willing to receive punishment!"

The two got off the horse, and Feng Yuheng personally helped the person up and told him: "No one can blame this matter. That kind of thing is extremely dangerous. I was not much better than you when I first came into contact with it." She said vaguely, in fact, when this thing first appeared, in order to test its achievements, there were definitely not one or two people who died in this experiment. "Where are the people?" She walked forward quickly and saw a circle of people turning into a group of people in front.

Xi Fang pointed forward, "It's right there." At this time, soldiers rushed into the crowd and shouted loudly to make people disperse, so that Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming could enter. The military doctors who were accompanying the army were also trying their best to treat the wounded, but they all shook their heads while saving.

The injury was so severe that some people's legs were almost broken, with only a little muscle, which looked very scary. Some people lost half of their faces, as if they were wearing ghost masks, and were covered in blood. Even if they were slightly injured, they would have exploded their butts, but fortunately they did not hurt their bones.

Feng Yuheng walked closer and saw that his heart also gave a "kick" sound, especially some soldiers were on the verge of death, their consciousness was distracted and confused, and they would almost stop breathing the next moment. She carefully identified it and found that they were all members of the Shixi Group, not from the Tianji Group.

But no matter which side, these are soldiers she brought out! How could she not feel sorry for her! Xi Fang knelt on the side and talked about the past. It turned out that Tianji team had studied the new formation last night and buried several mines left by Feng Yuheng for experiments. The experiment was very successful, but never expected that one of the mines buried in had not exploded. The number of people buried at the scene was wrong, and they thought they were all blown up, so they didn't pay much attention to it. However, they didn't expect that today the people in the sharpshooting team practiced the battle. A team of ten people walked to the mine experimental area. The people were still not on the mine, but they didn't expect that a rock fell down halfway up the hillside, and hit the unexploded mine. With a "boom", the ten-person team was blown up.

Xi Fang said: "This is all caused by mistakes from subordinates. The subordinates should repay the lives of these brothers. Please ask the prince and princess to give up. The subordinates have no complaints."

On the other side, He Gan also knelt down, but he didn't know what to say. His soldier was lying on the ground and waiting for death in pain, but he, as a deputy general, had no ability and no means of rescue. How could he not be sad? It is said that men don't cry easily, but now he can't stop crying and can't wipe it dry no matter how hard he wipes it. Although soldiers have a certain awareness of life and death, if this happens on the battlefield, it is of course understandable. Now he is injured at his doorstep. What is this?

One of them cried and the other confessed to death, which made Feng Yuheng feel very upset. She simply ignored the two and walked straight towards the wounded. Some people saw her, and their hope of life was revealed in their eyes, and some even stretched out their hands to her, shouting something in their mouths, but they could no longer hear clearly.

Feng Yuheng's heart tightened, and immediately ordered the soldiers around him: "Don't look around, go find a tent to put it here, at least two, each of which should be able to accommodate five people." After hearing the order, the soldiers immediately went to execute it. Feng Yuheng ordered the military doctors: "Use scissors to cut off all the clothes of the injured, take them off, don't worry about whether they are cold or not, take them off first." After saying that, he no longer looked here, but turned around and rushed towards Xifang and He Gan, and shouted: "If you have the time to confess your guilt and suffer, you might as well think about how to first save them and how to save the lives of these brothers!"

He Gan's eyes lit up, "Can you save your life?"

Feng Yuheng didn't answer, just said, "I'll try my best." Then he raised his head slightly and shouted, "Class! Come out!" After he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him. Class came out, and she said, "You go back to Beijing immediately and take my grandfather Yao Xian, hurry up!"

Ban Zuo knew that the situation was urgent, and without saying a word, his body disappeared in a flash.

Xuan Tianming also walked forward, patted her shoulder and whispered: "Don't worry, staying calm is the most important thing. I can't help you treat injuries and save people, but if something happens here, the front camp will definitely be broken. I must go there. Can you stay here?"

She nodded, "Don't worry, the rest is all about treatment, I can accept it. When my grandfather comes, there will be a helper to deal with it better. I must save the lives of these soldiers, and he--" She pointed to Xifang, "Although I have any faults, I can't escape the blame. Your military law..."

"You have the final say in Shenji Camp." Xuan Tianming waved his hand and accidentally interfered in the matters inside Shenji Camp. In general, Xi Fang had to take responsibility for this accident, but it was a human solution now. He knew how important the Tianji team was and did not want to cause trouble at this time.

Feng Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Thank you." Then he turned around, stopped looking at him, and focused on the treatment of the wounded soldiers.

Xuan Tianming knew that his wife was now speeding up her robbery from the King of Hell, so she didn't stay much. Before leaving, she only said to Xi Fang: "It is the most important thing you should do, not just apologize here. Even if you are a death sentence, you will die on the battlefield, not in our camp. Do you know?"

Xi Fang said nothing, but kowtowed three times to Xuan Tianming until Xuan Tianming left, and kowtowed to He Gan again. The two looked at each other, and He Gan's eyes also showed firmness. He took the initiative to say to Xi Fang: "The prince is right. We cannot be decadent in the camp, but we must repay the brothers' hatred on the battlefield!"

The two stood up and happened to see the soldiers bringing the tools used to set up the tent. So all the staff participated in setting up the medical tent, and soon two large tents were set up, and they helped the military doctors carry all the wounded into the tent.

Feng Yuheng ordered: "The slightly injured person is carried to the left tent, and the seriously injured person is carried to the right tent." Seeing that the people had finished following his instructions, they ordered the military doctors again - "You wait outside, I'll go inside and prepare to call you in." After that, he turned around and entered the tent, leaving only a group of soldiers outside.
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