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Chapter 216 Please shut up, I really don't understand!(1/3)

If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. Meng Tian has a slut, the Huns must be disguised. The spies he sent out are all elite soldiers in the army. Even if they are attacked, they can still make appropriate counterattacks. Although they did not catch the survivors, they still killed several of them.

Although all those people were easy to look over, their taste was completely different. The Huns had eaten meat and wore leather since childhood. They were furnished with them. Meng Tian had a lot of dealings with them, and they could smell the smell of sheep without getting close to them. But those people did not, obviously they were pretending to be from the Central Plains. He had already sent a letter to Xianyang early on and sent people to investigate the truth.

Now, the truth is revealed!

It turned out that those traitors did it?!

"Cao, are you saying true?"

"Nothing false."

Zhuo Cao always felt strange when he heard his tone.

"This group of thieves is not simple!"

"There is no need to worry about the follow-up, I have already let them stop."

"oh?"

Meng Tian suddenly became a little interested.

Now he also understood that no wonder Zhuo Cao was an undercover agent. There was no reason for the emperor to value Zhuo Cao. Can ordinary people deal with it so smoothly? I am afraid that it will be revealed in no time. Most of the rebels were from nobles, and they had been involved in conspiracies since childhood. It is rare for Zhuo Cao to gain their trust!

"The General can continue to send people to inquire about the news."

"Forget it, no need now."

"Forehead?"

"There is not enough time, and there is no need to go again."

It is not easy to go to the grassland to inquire about information. If you lose your way, it will be normal for three to five months. Seeing that the Northern Expedition is about to be imminent, it is necessary to send spies again. Moreover, they know the terrain, and they know that it is not difficult to defeat the Huns.

“Don’t have enough time?”

"certainly."

"Isn't it enough to ride a horse for three or five days?"

“…”

Three or five days?

You always ride a magic horse, right?!

Even the experienced Hu people dare not say that they can take three to five days of hard work. People can not rest, but they must rest. Besides, they are spies and are prone to encounter various emergencies. How can they always maintain a high speed?

Han Xin had no choice but to hold his forehead.

It’s okay if you don’t understand, don’t ask these unqualified words!

If it is reported, Zhuo Cao, the captain of the guard, will be embarrassed.

Seeing Han Xin winking desperately, Zhuo Cao immediately coughed twice. Then he seemed to think of something, and immediately asked, "Where is that Zhuo Jiang?"

"Zhuo Jiang?"

"I asked someone before, hoping that the general would let him return to his hometown as an official."

"he……"

Meng Tian suddenly thought about it, and a slight slight look appeared on his face. Zhuo Jiang was nothing in the army. He remembered that this person was purely because of Zhuo Cao. He thought it was a little strange at the time, why did Zhuo Jiang come back after returning?

"What's wrong with him?"

"Dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, I died not long ago in a sneak attack by the Huns. I didn't bring back the bodies, only a few relics."

"I see……"

Zhuo Cao nodded calmly. Since Zhuo Jiang was expelled from Zhuo, they have been ruthless and have no relationship with Zhuo. This time, it was simply because Zong Bo was worried about asking him.

Now that he is dead, he has nothing to say.

"He left a letter."

“What have you written?”

"He said he would never lose to you." Meng Tian stroked his beard and said lightly: "This person is quite famous in the army, and I know it a little. He is extremely dedicated on the battlefield and is competitive. He is quite harsh in training opponents on weekdays, and he is very happy with merits and is easy to be complacent. With his merits and titles, it is not a problem to become a five hundred master, but he is too greedy for me..."

"hehe……"

Zhuo Cao just smiled and never answered.

Perhaps, all of this is God's will.

He also knows who Zhuo Jiang is.

"In the past, I sent him to eight hundred miles away, but he did not listen to military orders to change directions halfway. Although he had indeed obtained information, he killed five spies because of this. I had to punish him for fifty flogging and give him a title without rebate."

This is the case in Qin State, which emphasizes the rule of law. Rewards must be rewarded for any merits, and punishments must be imposed on each other. Of course, those who make great contributions like Zhuo Jiang can reduce the penalty appropriately, but they cannot be punished. Even if there is a great contribution, merit is still merit or demerit.

"The person who came back this time also said that he did not obey the military order and insisted on taking action. He insisted on attacking the Xiongnu tribe, trying to catch a tongue, but was surrounded by the Xiongnu, and only a few people barely escaped. However, they were almost dead."

"Is the injury serious?"

"Um."

Zhuo Cao suddenly recalled Mengli's incident and immediately said, "I had encountered Mengli before coming. He told me that the situation in the injured soldiers camp was not very good, and he also hoped that I would help."

"Hiss...is right! Cao is a miracle doctor in the world!"

"I'm really not..."

Meng Tian stood up excitedly and sighed: "There are rumors in the army that the wounded soldiers can only enter but not exit, and they go in and out horizontally. It is good that ten people can survive three of them. They have not died in the battlefield, but died tragically in the wounded soldiers. I am proficient in medical skills, but I hope to be able to rescue them!"

"General, I really don't understand medicine."

"If you don't understand, then no one will understand." Meng Tian sighed and said seriously: "Cao, they are all my people from the Qin Dynasty. There are old people and young people in the family. If you don't help, then they..."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to help."

No matter whether it is a white cat or a black cat, it is a good cat that can catch mice. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand medical skills, but Hou Sheng can do it anyway. If you really want to talk about medical skills, Hou Sheng is actually much better than him, so he just knows the basics of nursing.

"Hou Sheng Hou Sheng."

"exist!"

"General, I don't understand medicine, he understands it."

"he?"

"Ah... no, no, I don't understand either!"

Hou Sheng shook his head like a rattle, for fear of a disaster.

“???”

Are you teasing me?

At the Fututing, who doesn’t know your Hou Sheng’s name?

Hou Sheng has a good foundation, after all, he is a famous teacher, and his senior brother Yang Qing is a famous doctor in the world.

"Why don't you understand?"

"If Jun Zhuo doesn't understand, then I don't understand even more!"

“…”

“…”

Hou Sheng bowed and bowed with great caution and humility.

If you think about it carefully, I am really smart!

At the critical moment, Zhuo Cao's face was shining.

Isn't this a big thumbs up to him?!

"I'll kick you to death!"

Zhuo Cao turned around and looked at Han Xin, "Why don't you pull me?"

“…”

"Say, you know medical skills."

"I understand...or don't understand?"

"You ask me?"

Meng Tian looked at the farce in front of him and said helplessly: "Jun Zhuo, can you not care about their life or death? Since they all know medical skills, let's go and have a look together."

"Okay..."

Zhuo Cao is not someone who will never save him, so it’s okay to see.

...

The wounded soldiers camp is located behind the military camp, and there are not many people coming and going. A hundred steps apart can hear a burst of painful wailings and groans. Some medical buddhas wearing wooden crowns walked out of the room with a pot of blood. They all fell to the ground with expressionless faces, and then scooped clean water from the water tank.
To be continued...
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