Wuping City, the retreating team had just rushed through the door hole, and the city gate was closed immediately. Finally, the safe soldiers didn't care about the luck. Many people took the stretcher that had been prepared and carried the wounded to the camp, shouting continuously: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Let the military doctor prepare immediately, there are serious injuries!"

The shouts were heard one after another, and the soldiers on the street made way, watching their comrades carry the wounded to the military doctor for rescue.

They set up an ambush outside the enemy camp to attract the cavalry from the camp and then attack them with a headache. Unexpectedly, dozens of cavalry rushed to the south and were under the enemy from both sides. They had no choice but to fight with the bullet.

Fortunately, the strange army under the command of King Xiyang performed well, and defeated the enemy cavalry so that they could fight back for the righteous soldiers who fought on foot. After a bloody battle, they repelled the enemy cavalry and retreated to Wuping City.

With the support of the reserve team, the injured soldiers were seriously injured and needed timely treatment, including the leader of the Yi soldier Tian Liuhu.

Tian Liuhu led the volunteer soldiers as bait to fight against the enemy cavalry in the wild, with great casualties. He was hit by three arrows, two stabs on his back, and was knocked down by a war horse. Although he was not knocked away, his injuries were not light and he could not run away. He ran back with his subordinates on his back.

Although there was a stretcher, Tian Liuhu was shot in the back and could not lie down, so he could only lie on the stretcher. He was in good spirits and could speak, but he could seep blood on his body, which looked a little miserable.

In the military camp, the military doctors and apprentices were ready. They belonged to the special army of the King of Xiyang. They were said to have excellent medical skills and had great experience in treating spear, knife and arrow injuries. They were waiting for the wounded to arrive in the courtyard that was set up separately.

Military doctors and apprentices are divided into ten "medical teams" that can treat ten seriously injured people at the same time, and Tian Liuhu is one of them.

Arrows flying across the battlefield are common battlefield trauma. Generally speaking, people who are caught in the arrow cannot draw the arrow immediately to prevent the wound from bleeding continuously, but they cannot be delayed for too long to avoid inflammation of the wound.

The military doctors looked at Tian Liuhu's injuries carefully, signaled the apprentice to transfer him to the "operating table" and began to treat the wounds in the bright sunshine.

They first used special tools to disassemble the armor on Tian Liuhu's body, and the inner ring lock armor was a little troublesome, so they used special iron scissors to cut the ring lock armor open, and the three fragments left in the arrow were taken back along the arrow shaft.

Next, you have to draw the arrow to see the armor breaking. It should be an armor-breaking arrow, so you can penetrate the armor and ring-locking armor one after another. Armor-breaking arrows are generally long conical arrows, and even if there is a barb, it will not be too big.

And because of the protection of two armors, the arrow did not shoot into the body too deep.

The "attendant military doctor" raised his hand, and the apprentice next to him opened the glass bottle, used disinfected tweezers to remove gauze that emitted a strong smell of alcohol from the clay pot. At the instructions of the attending military doctor, he wiped the skin of the injured person's arrow.

Tian Liuhu felt the chill behind him and hummed: "What's this thing? It's cool, the wine tastes so strong, is it a strong wine?"

"This is medical alcohol, which is stronger than strong alcohol, and is used to disinfect... General, please don't talk. Someone is about to draw an arrow for the general. Please bite this piece of cloth in your mouth."

"Bit cloth? Why do you need to bite cloth?"

"When pulling an arrow, someone needs to use a soldering iron to treat the wound, which will hurt very much. If you don't bite the cloth in your mouth, you will bite your tongue off if it is severely painful."

Tian Liuhu scoffed at this. It was not that he had not been injured, but that he had been shot and then pulled the arrow. The pain was painful, but it was not that he could not bear it. However, when the military doctor strongly requested it, he obeyed.

Although there was a ball of cloth in his mouth, there was still someone pressing his limbs and body. Tian Liuhu felt something was wrong and was secretly prepared in his heart.

A smell came, as if it was the smell of burnt red iron bars. It seemed that they really needed to use a soldering iron to burn the wound. The military doctor reminded again: "General, I'm going to pull out the arrows. Three arrows, three times!"

"Come on! I dare to scream... Um!"

A severe pain came from behind. Tian Liuhu's body trembled violently, and was pressed down by others desperately. A squeak sounded and the smell of burning flesh came. The military doctor immediately pulled out the arrow and immediately sold the wound with a soldering iron. This was the "scent of meat" at the wound.

The head of the soldering iron is conical, burning red, directly into the wound, burning the flesh and blood. Although this method is rough, it is essential: because the wound is deep, the dirt on the arrowhead is easy to remain in the wound and difficult to clean, and the wound is easily infected by bacteria.

Bacteria and infection are two novel terms. No decoction can be effectively suppressed, so you can only use a rather rough method to burn the wound by relying on a soldering iron, burn the dirt left by the arrowheads in the wound and some skin and flesh, and then apply medicine to improve the cure rate.

Once the arrow injury is not properly treated, the person who is hit is prone to inflammation of the wound and suppuration, causing repeated fever, and finally die. This symptom is called "tetanus". Tian Liuhu knows this truth, so he feels a little painful to increase the success rate of healing, which he can accept.

As a result, the pain caused him to almost chew the cloth in his mouth. If someone hadn't pressed his limbs and body, he would have jumped up when he was sold by a soldering iron.

The three arrow wounds were treated, followed by a knife wound. Because there were two armors to protect the body, Tian Liuhu suffered a skin injury, but the wound was not shallow. After the military doctor initially treated the wound with gauze stained with "alcohol", he said that he would use some "stimulation" methods.

"Do you still use a soldering iron? Come on!"

Tian Liuhu, sweating profusely, said, and the military doctor signaled the apprentice to give him a bowl of warm salt water first, and then said calmly: "It is another method to treat it, which will also hurt, but it can try to avoid inflammation, suppuration, and repeated attacks in the wound."

"Then come!!"

"Okay, get ready!"

Because the knife wound was also on the back, Tian Liuhu lay on the "operating table", bit a newly changed cloth, opened his eyes and waited for the military doctor to take action.

A bottle of special gunpowder was carefully sprinkled by military doctors into the wound of the knife wound on Tian Liuhu's back, and then a lit incense was poked on the wound covered with gunpowder. The fire flashed and the smoke rose, accompanied by a sizzling sound.

"Um!!"

Tian Liuhu raised his head suddenly and almost jumped up. He was pressed down by others desperately. The wound was burned by burning gunpowder. The military doctor immediately cleaned the wound with gauze stained with alcohol.

After applying the medicine, I picked up the fine needles and threads that had been disinfected at high temperature to sew the long wounds.

Tian Liuhu endured the pain and lay down without saying a word. Finally, the military doctor finished sewing a wound and began to deal with the second one.

After another round of struggle, Tian Liuhu was sweating profusely again. If he hadn't been strong, he would have fainted from pain.

Such a stimulating method of wound treatment was the first in Huangzhou military doctors. It is said that it can reduce the risk of contracting "tetanus". Although the patient suffers a lot, life is more important, so it is good to use it to save people. Tian Liuhu understands this very well.

After carefully treating Tian Liuhu's wound, the military doctor was sweating profusely. Fortunately, he was wearing a small hat and did not let the sweat drip on the injured person.

The military doctor signaled the apprentice to carry the other party onto the stretcher. Seeing that Tian Liuhu was still in good spirits, the military doctor smiled and said, "The general is indeed brave, and he can withstand the pain so much."

"What's this! I'm not a wife at home, so I'll cry loudly when I give birth to a baby."

"No, no, general, don't misunderstand that the pain of women during childbirth can be several times more painful than burning or burning."

Tian Liuhu couldn't believe his ears: "Ha? Does it hurt so much when the woman gave birth to a baby?"

"Yes, it is quite difficult for women to give birth, so there is a saying that the day of the birth of a child is 'the day of mother'. If a general has a wife and concubine, he should know how loud the wife and concubine shout when giving birth."

"Well...."

Tian Liuhu recalled the situation when the tiger was about to give birth at home, and couldn't help but speak: The tiger was a shrew who could not beat him, and even ordinary men were not as good as the ones, but they almost died of giving birth that day.

When the mother and son were safe, when he went in and saw the tigress was too exhausted to speak.

Regarding the fierce tigress in the family, Tian Liuhu comforted himself: I don’t care about you because of my son!

Looking back at the battle today, Tian Liuhu felt a little regretful. There seemed to be some big shots in the dozens of cavalry coming from the south. Unfortunately, they didn't have the opportunity to clean the battlefield and couldn't catch the prisoners on the spot. This was why, so they still don't know how to remember the merits.

If he meets King Xiyang in the future, he can only say that he will annihilate several enemy cavalry. If Gongcao wants to check, he will not have enough heads to hand over.

Tian Liuhu thought Xiang Yu a little depressed, but he quickly cheered up again because the team that was fighting with him in concert, but the subordinates of King Xiyang had the other party testified, so there should be no problem.

Thinking of that team, Tian Liuhu became interested. He followed the King of Xiyang again since the beginning of the year. He had never seen that team, nor had he heard of the team's record.

The entire team seemed to appear suddenly. It was not until the previous few days when the King of Xiyang set off that he mysteriously asked him to cooperate with that team so that he would not speak out to the outside world.

The weapons used by the opponent are very strange, like short spears, without bowstrings but can kill people from a distance. It is precisely because of such a magical weapon that today can instantly beat the enemy cavalry in both directions.

Tian Liuhu was very curious about what the weapon was, but he knew the interests and did not intend to inquire or spread it to the outside world. Even if his friend and distant relative Tian Yilong had a problem, he would not say it.

The only thing Tian Liuhu wants to know now is whether he killed a big shot in today's battle. After all, the contribution of killing small soldiers and killing generals is far from each other.

......

In the camp on the north bank of Wo Shui, military doctors were rescuing the seriously injured and coma prime minister, Shu King Yuchi Dun, who had just encountered a battle outside the southern camp. His cavalry suffered heavy casualties, and many people died of the prime minister who arrived suddenly. Although Yuchi Dun was not killed on the spot, he was injured in many places and fell into a coma after falling into a horse.

Military doctors have a lot of experience in dealing with arrow wounds, but when everyone started to treat wounds for the Prime Minister, they were stunned: This wound is not a knife wound, nor is it an arrow wound. There is no arrow shaft except bleeding in the wound.

It looked like it was stabbed by a needle, but when the military doctor checked the wound, he found that it was not a needle, but a piece of lead in the wound.

The enemy probably fired leads with crossbows, which would be troublesome, because to remove the leads from the wound, you must use a knife to dig the wound with boiling water. It would be painful to treat so many wounds, and the amount of bleeding alone would be large.

There are eight wounds on the Prime Minister's body, two on his arms, and six on his chest and abdomen. The wounds on his arms can be dug with a knife, but how can he dig the wounds on his chest and abdomen?

Not to mention the lead shot into the chest and abdomen, it may have damaged the internal organs. If you want to dig out the lead, you have to use a knife to the internal organs. So what can you do?

The meat will grow even if it is dug, the skin will heal if it is broken, and the internal organs will be damaged, so the person will be over. Where can I have a chance to survive?

The military doctors only felt sweating like slurry, and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. Faced with the urging of the generals around them, their bodies were trembling obviously. At present, they could not rejuvenate their youth, but if they could not save the prime minister, their lives would be gone.

Yuchi Dun woke up slowly and just saw the military doctor's expression. His pale face was as calm as water due to excessive blood loss.

When he was attacked, he fell off his horse with injuries and lost consciousness at that time. He was only awakened now. However, the pain all over his body gradually became blurred, which made Yuchi Dun realize that his injuries were very serious and could no longer be saved.

Is this God's will?

Yuchi Dun thought so, his heart full of grief and anger. He had already tried his best, and really tried his best. Just like playing with Pu Bocai, he threw pheasant Cai in every move, and it was almost impossible for others to beat him. As a result, someone threw lun Cai in every move, and forced him to do so.

With ambitions and ambitions about to disappear, the future of the Yuchi family is uncertain, and Yuchi Dun couldn't help but feel sad from his heart. His father's appearance appeared before his eyes, still so strict and kind.

My father has always been unwilling to take that step. He has taken it for the sake of the family, so he has no regrets. However, he has not been able to reverse the decline. How can he face his father?

His father asked him to inherit the throne of Shu and took on the heavy responsibility of his family. He failed to do his best, not because he did not do his best, but because he was really helpless.

No one would have thought that the army that went south to attack the five passes of Dabie Mountains would be wiped out, and no one would have thought that Yuwen Wen, who was thousands of miles away, would suddenly come back.

No one could have thought that Yuwen Wen could actually reverse a game that was about to win.

On the battlefield, Yuchi Dun tried his best to do anything to Yuwen Wen. The little emperor he controlled was rescued by the person sent by the other party in the heavily guarded Yecheng Palace.

Such an opponent is beyond anyone's expectations. If he can do it again, he must kill this person first and no matter what!!

God is so willing, what can you do...

Yuchi Dun's consciousness gradually blurred and his eyes gradually closed. The generals beside him were shocked to see this and rushed forward and shouted "Prime Minister". Someone pulled his sword against the military doctor's neck and roared to ask him to save the person.

"You... don't make things difficult for the military doctor..."

Yuchi Dun suddenly opened his eyes and spoke with difficulty. Blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, indicating that his injury worsened. He looked at the panicked generals in front of him and had a lot to say, but there was not much time left.

He knew that if he died, Yecheng would be in chaos, but no matter what, the family was the most important, so he had to do his last bit of strength to save the situation: "I died... I can't speak out... withdrew troops from Caozhou... and sent people to Xuchang, the throne of Shu, passed to Duke of Qi! Passed to Qi..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuchi Dun vomited a mouthful of blood and passed away with reluctance and helplessness. The generals and Huanglong soldiers present were heartbroken when they saw this. They wanted to cry loudly, but they did not dare to speak. They could only kneel down and use their hands to hammer the ground.
Chapter completed!