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Chapter 361 Concept

"Mom, wipe it with my hands..."

Seeing that some people were not working hard enough, Gao Jie had not scolded the recruits yet, and took his whip and gave him another whip.

"Did you see clearly? From now on, use the whip in your hand to talk to them, otherwise you won't give them food tonight and put away your charity. Do you know how many people they killed? Tens of thousands of people in the whole city were killed by them. Do you still want to forgive them?"

Ideological work is not Gao Jie's strength. He kicked the recruit's butt and then went for a walk in the distance. There are many such things.

I have to hold a meeting for the officers below, let these veterans go to the prisoner-of-war camp to show a demonstration, and let these new recruits see how to do things. If these prisoners are not afraid of you, they might be ready to riot in two days and they have to wipe out their tempers.

The recruits touched their butt with some dissatisfaction, but when they turned around, they also felt a little tender. Seeing two soldiers sitting next to them resting, they boldly raised the whip in their hands.

Before the recruits were shot, the two soldiers immediately got up. The recruits felt happy. Is the whip in their hands so magical?

"The general is here, you guys, wait."

When Gao Jie heard this voice, he knew that he shouldn't have gone out for a walk. He just defeated these people, and there were too many things outside. I don't know how many things were waiting for him to decide. Listening to this voice, he knew that some conflicts should have arisen.

"General, you see, these people are injured. Although they are all in combat uniforms, they have to treat their injuries. You can't ignore them."

Standing in front of Gao Jie was a female doctor, and her fingers were directed at the serious wounded in the Qing Dynasty. At this moment, these people had just bandaged our wounded and were about to go back to the tent to rest!

Passing by these seriously injured Qing Dynasty soldiers who were thrown in the open air actually wanted to go in and rescue them, but were stopped by the gatekeepers here.

"Who said he wouldn't care? Didn't the prince say that? After the war, those who can treat these people quickly will be treated. How can you bastards not let others in?"

After understanding this situation, Gao Jie immediately scolded his soldiers, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Gao Jie was not cursing at all, it was obvious that he was just pretending.

"It's not that our brothers don't let them in. There is only one thing about this golden sore medicine. We are still injured so many of our own people. We transported so many injured brothers from the north slope. Can't such precious golden sore medicine be kept for our own brothers? These guys are at a loss. Even if you apply medicine to them, it will be half a life if you save them. Our own brothers will be alive. The court raises them, who will raise these people?"

The guard said with striking remarks that among the more than 100,000 prisoners, more than 3,000 seriously injured people were found, and they were all concentrated here for examination and then buried them. There is no way to do this. If all these people were to be treated, who would have so many medicines?

"You said it right, you see..."

Gao Jie nodded with a smile and turned around to look at the female doctor.

"But but..."

The female doctor had been doing a long time, but she didn't know what to say. After all, what Wei Bin said just now was the truth. If our soldiers were seriously injured, they would never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of their lives, and the court would naturally take care of them.

But if these prisoners of war are saved by you, they will either be missing arms or have no ability to work. Even if you save them now, they will find a place to starve to death.

"You have to turn a blind eye to some things. The court brought you to the front line, not to treat these Qing Gou Dazi, but to treat our own brothers. The place where you work is not here in the military camp there. My brother is telling the truth. If they really rescue them, what do you think they can do in society in the future? Maybe they would blame you at that time."

Gao Jie looks like a good man. Although these medical officials think something is wrong, they still think what Gao Jie said is correct.

"But it is our duty to cure diseases and save people. Now they are no longer soldiers. His Royal Highness also said that they are prisoners of war now, and we have to take care of them."

The female doctor finally had her own thoughts.

Take care of them?

The smile on Gao Jie's face disappeared immediately. I'll stop listening to you after all.

Instead, it was a very cold look. Not to mention the female doctor, even the soldiers nearby felt that the general seemed to be angry.

"Are you taking care of them?"

Gao Jie stared at the female doctor in front of him like a leopard.

"What did these people give you? What did these people give us to Daming? You go to the city of Texas and ask the local people what these people have done. Otherwise, go to Tai'an Mansion in the south to ask, see what the wronged souls there will tell you. Do you not know what the city has burned the entire city?"

Angry Gao Jie returned to his tent, and he no longer had the heart to wander around outside.

These people were really worried. Gao Jie was preparing to let the people coming from behind, whether they were medical staff or recruits, go to the city to see these people. He had no idea how cruel the Qing people were.

Although the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty had fought for many years, they were carried out in Liaodong in the past, and no one in the inland areas knew about it.

Now that several major battles have been fought, these people in the heart of Jiangnan do not know that there is no resonance of this kind of hatred at all, so their ideological work must keep up, otherwise such things will happen frequently in the future.

Wuchang front line.

Zhu Cixuan has been waiting for news from the front line these days. Now, there are finally people who report. Hearing that only more than 20,000 people ran out, Zhu Cixuan was relieved.

To be honest, when the order was ordered to intercept the north, Zhu Cilang knew that all kinds of problems would arise. After all, we were not prepared here. Since we were reborn, we have basically done all kinds of things, but two things happened unexpectedly.
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