The dull sound of war drum horns sounded.

Bai Ji rode his horse and slowly entered the camp. The camp was much larger in scale, and there was no sight at all. There were many arrow towers, and there were wooden stakes with sharp thorns. You could hear the roars of Wu Zuo practice everywhere, killing and killing!

The Qin State is really hard to describe in terms of literary affairs. As for this expedition, I still shouted that I had been chanting for more than three hundred years.

After Bai Ji came in, there were a lot of wild beasts following him. These wild beasts were very bitter, and they all lost weight when they saw that Bai Ji stuttered. Bai Ji would leave the big hair for the big hair. The little bear cloth bag in front of it was empty, and even his favorite honey was gone.

Fat Tiger looked much thinner, but she was more energetic and majestic. After rushing in, she howled to say hello. For a moment, the soldiers were neighing, and the soldiers kept screaming. This is how Fat Tiger greeted... She is always so simple and direct.

The roar of tigers mixed with wolf howls, and many soldiers were frightened and ran around. The fat tiger seemed to be very satisfied with its power, and followed slowly, just as if nothing had happened.

Bai Ji:...

This guy’s faults must be changed. As long as he comes to a stranger, he likes this. According to Fat Tiger, this is the deterrence and courage of the Beast King!

"Soldier, what's going on?"

"Shut up, this is our national teacher."

The veteran glared fiercely, "Look at it well, study hard."

"I can't learn..."

"The melon coward!"

"Is the tuition fee for the sergeant?"

"Uh, no!"

“…”

...

"Tian, ​​I've met the national teacher."

In the camp, Bai Ji saw the new generation of Qin war god, Meng Tian. He was a little more vicissitudes than he thought, and his appearance was a bit similar to Meng Yi. However, Meng Tian was more decisive and resolute. There was a hint of resentment deep in his eyes.

"General Meng, don't be too polite."

Bai Ji smiled and helped him up.

"The national teacher is really as my brother said, regardless of the details, and is kind and peaceful."

Meng Tian looked at Bai Ji and sighed in his heart. He and Li Xin were about the same age as him, so he naturally knew Tu Sui. These were all acquaintances and nothing was good at. Only Bai Ji was the only one who met. This was the first time that the two met. Bai Ji's status and ability were placed here, but he did not have the ethereal feeling of being as high as he imagined? Instead, he was approachable.

"Come on? Everyone, sit down."

Then, Meng Tian ordered someone to lay the map.

Over the years, he has been preparing for war in Shangjun? How could he have gained nothing?

From time to time, spies will be sent to explore deep into the hinterland of the grassland. When encountering enemies, retreat, mainly to draw a rough map. The Huns migrate everywhere with cattle and sheep? This kind of migration has rules to follow. Moreover, can you find a suitable route? It will be much easier to deal with them.

"In a few days, the Huns' forest meeting will be held? Let's go around the forest and sacrifice. We use this as an opportunity to attack the camp and win!"

The storm fair is similar to the La Festival, both of which are held annually. They are held in mid-August, and the scene is extremely grand. Thousands of troops and horses are running around the forest? Dust is flying.

Before they came, Meng Tian was fully prepared. He had been stationed outside the Great Wall for two years, and he always wanted to regain the plump grassland of Henan. Occasionally, he would see the Huns grazing in the distance. Meng Tian wanted to lead a cavalry and hold a spear and cut it down. This place is the territory of the old Zhao? That is the Qin State. Besides, how can others sleep soundly beside the bed?!

He has written many letters? I hope to regain the land of Henan.

Qin Shihuang had only one word for his reply: Wait!

Before Qin merged with the six kingdoms, the Xiongnu had Yan and Zhao to resist? Baiyue had Chu to resist. Now, they had to deal with it. Every move was related to the Qin Dynasty's destiny? Naturally, these 300,000 armies not only had to urge surrendered soldiers to build the city, but also had to prepare for the northern expedition of the Xiongnu.

Now, the opportunity is here!

Li Xin and Tu Sui also joined the discussion, and even Fu Su could say a few words. He originally wanted to let Bai Ji express his opinion. Although he was just a general this time, he had to be the general, but he was responsible for coordinating the overall situation. Even Tu Sui, the general, had to obey Bai Ji's orders.

"Tactics? Don't tell me any tactics, just enter the grassland!"

Then... Bai Ji came out to relax.

Bai Ji had his own opinion, but he was a little shallow, so he was too lazy to say it. Moreover, he was too lazy to discuss these. In his opinion, this wave was about 300 people versus 100 people. He even opened a picture. How could this flying dragon riding his face lose?

...

In the camp, the fat tiger and other wild beasts were resting. At first, the soldiers were very afraid, but later they got used to it. A few of them practiced outside and were praised by Damao.

Xu Fu ordered people to bring medicine boxes and rushed to the injured barracks in a hurry. Without even drinking warm water, he heard that some soldiers were injured by the Huns' bone arrows and were seriously injured. There were naturally injured barracks in the camp, and there were also medical ministers in charge of the management.

If you survive a lot, the Medical Chief can also gain military merits. If you die a lot, the Medical Chief will probably be killed and sacrificed to heaven. This is not a joke, because something similar happened before.

Xu Fu probably figured out what was going on along the way. This group of men were spies sent to the hinterland of the Huns, riding on military horses and pretending to be the Huns. In order to explore the locations of various tribes, they were discovered by the enemy and chased along the way.

The Huns lived in tribes and spread throughout Henan. If they wanted to suppress the Huns, they had to pay the lives of spies to find them. Meng Tian had lost hundreds of sharp cavalry over the years, but he still dared not say that he could determine his position.

In fact... Meng Tian is underestimating Bai Ji's ability.

Because Bai Ji has opened the full picture!

Back to the topic, the Ruiqi was injured in the end. The most serious injury was named Pang Qi, who was the centurion and had a title of top-notch title. He penetrated his back with an arrow and was still in a coma.

"Doctor, Pang Qi is seriously injured and has become purulent, so he is unable to recover!"

The military medical officer followed hurriedly and couldn't help but remind him later.

“Duh!”

"Sir, haven't seen him yet, don't talk nonsense!"

Xu Fu's several horsemen were quite dependent on their power. The old doctor couldn't help but sigh and had to follow him silently. In their opinion, Pang Qi was bound to die and it was impossible for him to survive.

As soon as he arrived at the wounded camp, Xu Fu frowned and could smell the disgusting smell of erosion and rottenness. There were platycodon straws inside, and blood could be seen. The wounded soldiers were lying on it. His clothes were broken, his face was ashes, and his eyes were dull, as if they were waiting for the coming of death.

There are about thirty people here, and it is impossible that they are all spies.

"What's going on?"

"Previously, the Huns crossed the path from a small road and were discovered by them. The Huns retreated and shot back their bows. Although we also killed many Rongdi, many people were injured."

Xu Fu's eyebrows were almost twisting together, "First use vinegar water to clean the wounded camp, and bring all the strong wine, white medicine, silver needles, and mulberry thread."

These were all taught by Bai Ji on the road, and Xu Fu also recorded them. He even wrote a special "Law on Injury Camp", which is mainly suitable for Injury Camp.

Vinegar sauce does not play a sterilization role, but it can be used to cleanse. Now the wounded camp is very dirty, and all kinds of dirty blood can be seen everywhere, filled with the smell of rottenness. Moreover, the wounded soldiers cannot just lie on the ground.

Bai Ji also turned to this moment, watching Xu Fu busy with sweat, without interrupting him. He made a gesture to silence the medical officer and asked him to work. Xu Fu now looks like a doctor in the future, and takes it as his responsibility to cure diseases and save others. Wearing a Gema mask, he just walked among the wounded soldiers, emitting glory.

...

Pang Qi was a spy who went deep into Henan for 20 years. He ate all the dry food and finally ate grass roots to fill his stomach. In the end, he worked hard and found the Huns Huyan tribe.

The Huyan clan was a large Hun clan, and his tribe was named the clan. It was equivalent to the noble class of the Huns, with a very high status and often intermarried with the Shanyu. The Huyan tribe in Henan was naturally only one of them, and the chiefs of the Huyan clan were all in Touman City.

The news brought back by Pang Qi was extremely important. The number of Huns in the tribe was more than 5,000. There were countless cattle and sheep, all over the mountains and fields, and the agile soldiers ran wildly. Unfortunately, in order to cover the retreat of the other soldiers, he was shot in the back.

Seeing that someone was moving him, Pang Qi tried hard to open his heavy eyelids.

After discovering that it was Xu Fu, he was puzzled, "Who is sir?"

As a spy, he could see that Xu Fu was very ill.

"Doctor of the National Teachers' Office, former Imperial Doctor, Xu Fu."

Xu Fu spoke lightly.

"Ahem, don't waste this medicine on me, just give it to other soldiers."

Pang Qi coughed violently.

He felt that he was too late to save himself.

"Bite him."

Xu Fu was too lazy to pay attention to him. When he saw the eroded wound on his back, he breathed a little relieved. It should be that there was still some help. "You guys are careful, remember to remember."

Several medical officers nodded repeatedly!

Do they know that this is a doctor who follows the national teacher.

So can medical skills be poor?

The man who was next to him took out the wooden stick prepared early and let Pang Qi bite it directly. Ma Fei San was too precious. Unless the injury was extremely serious, Xu Fu was really reluctant to use it.

Xu Fu disinfected Fengrui's steel knife with alcohol, and then passed it over with charcoal fire. After confirming that there was no problem, he slowly cut off the rotten flesh on his back. Pang Qi screamed in pain in an instant, and his muscles were tense.

"Hold on!"

Xu Fu's knife was very stable, and this was the experience accumulated by hundreds of big rats. With Bai Ji's guidance, Xu Fu now has some experience in surgical operations.

Blood was pouring out, and a lot of geese were used.

Finally, he slurped it with alcohol, and Pang Qi fainted from pain. Xu Fu's face was expressionless, and then sprinkled with white medicine prepared early, and finally bandaged the wound with the disinfected Ge Mabu.

"Remember this prescription and take it once a day."

Xu Fu cleaned his hands a little, then passed it all over with alcohol, and then replaced the patient. Several old doctors were stunned. Is this the end?

Just now, Xu Fu actually used needles and thread to suture the wound?

What is this clear liquid?

Why does it smell like wine?

They now had countless doubts in their hearts, followed Xu Fu closely, widening his eyes, not daring to miss any action.

Can all the soldiers in the injured camp be rescued?!
Chapter completed!