Chapter 278: The ever-changing battle, auspicious ornaments
"Dayan Khan is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!!"
Roars sounded on the battlefield, and the Tatar spirits who were still fighting and looking back blankly.
But he saw Batumonk really had a spear inserted into his body and he fell to the ground...
"Don't kill those who surrender!!" A series of roars sounded, and the Tatars looked at Dayan Khan lying on the ground in a daze.
Finally, someone threw down the scimitar in his hand with a "bang~", which seemed to have become a signal.
Countless Tatars showed despair, tied their horses' heads and threw away the scimitar in their hands and rolled off the horse.
Mr. Zhang came to Batumonk's corpse with a horse "did it..." and seemed a little disbelief that he died just like that...
The Dayankhan even showed his face a few times, and forced himself to death almost in front of the formation.
Because of him and the remnants of the Jinyang clans, the entire disaster relief convoy survived less than 200 of the 1,000 Beijing camps.
More than half of the more than 100 veterans of the Zhang family were killed or injured, dozens of martial artists were killed in battle, and more than 100 casualties were killed or injured.
The young and strong victims suffered the greatest losses, and more than 4,000 casualties were killed or injured after the vehicle formation was broken...
Even the Ji Wu General who was protected by many people were shot in arrows and several were shot in the sword.
The Dayan Khan, who was almost desperate to kill, was so dramatic that he died of this?!
"Big Father!!" Seeing his eldest father smiling and hitting the horse, the young master couldn't help but feel sad.
How long does it take to get here from the capital? How could the young master not know? Even if the nine-sided horse runs to the capital, it will take several days to deliver the letter to the capital.
The capital organized military service to set out to fight again, and had to arrive here...
Even when an old troop like Xiong Lieshan camped, he said that he could only guarantee that reinforcements could arrive within ten days.
However, his eldest father arrived here in just three days, reducing the time several times, which meant that he was rushing along the way.
The old tiger-headed Duke is over 60 years old, and he is fighting for the young master.
He even entered the battlefield without even considering the repair...
"Don't cry~! Don't cry~! Isn't this okay..."
Wipe and hug the young master who rushed over. The old master sighed that he was not young anymore!
Back then, I could still have the strength to chase the Golden Tent Wolf Cavalry on the grassland for five days and nights, but now I have just rushed to the battlefield for three days and nights and I have been exhausted after fighting for a while.
"A lot of uncles at home..."
Mr. Zhang said this and gritted his teeth and stared at the body of Da Yankhan on the ground and kicked him hard.
The old Duke of Tigerhead was also a little sad, patted his grandson's shoulder and said, "It is hard to break the clay pot from the well, and the general will inevitably die in the battle!"
"Are there fewer people who died in battle from our ancestors in the Zhang family?! This is our fate, and the Wuxun family eats this bite of rice."
As he said that, the old Duke shouted and saw Zhang Long running over happily, flatteringly calling the old Duke for his crime.
When Zhang Long mentioned that Zhang Long had registered the elderly Zhang family who had died and injured, Zhang Long fell silent.
He nodded fiercely, took two steps back and kowtowed to the old Duke before he got up and rode back.
Xiong Lieshan and the young and strong have already started cleaning the battlefield, so the wounded on his side naturally have to rescue them first.
The elite cavalry in the Beijing camp are cutting off human heads, which is a good thing that can reward merit!
It has been so many years since the State Administration has not won such a great victory.
Thinking about the achievements that were about to be obtained, these elite cavalry in Beijing were so excited that their hearts trembled.
Zhang Yanran and others had already wiped away their tears and walked out of the carriage, began to treat the wounds and clean the wounds.
Don’t think that wound debridement was invented by the West. In fact, many ancient medical books have long recorded the problem of debridement.
If we talk about the earliest records, the situation in later generations should be "Fifty-two Disease Prescriptions" handwritten by the owner of the Tomb No. 3 of Mawangdui.
It contains "If the person who is injured for a long time is painful... and boils water for two (double) and... and cooks the soup in the soup. The soup is warm and can be used to put it in the foot."
This can probably be regarded as the earliest record of debridement, and later debridement is also constantly improving.
For example, Ge Hong's "Salvation Prescription for the Elbow-Back Soldier" in the Jin Dynasty contains salt water to clean the disease.
It is also emphasized that wounds bitten by wild animals must be washed with medicine in the early stage to prevent infection.
By the Sui Dynasty, Chao Yuanfang proposed trauma and wound infection, which was caused by "experienced water, stroke, cold and warm imbalance; foreign objects in the sore, dead bones, and poor bandage".
He also first proposed wound suture technology in his book "On the Origin and Symptoms of Various Diseases", such as "There are also methods for sewing, and the Yin and Yang are the same..."
And "Yang is attached to Yin, and Yin is attached to Yang...", etc., this method of continuous suture of wounds.
Therefore, Zhang Yanran and the others can now carry out a small part of the debunking work.
And there are corresponding prescriptions to boil it into disinfection and debridement, and the wounds are debridered, disinfected and sutured.
Fang Xinzhi and others led people to comfort the victims, assist in cleaning up supplies, boiling water and preparing medicine to cure the soldiers' injuries, etc.
Xiong Lieshan led his men to hand over to the Jingying camp, counting military achievements and collecting and seizing them.
For a time, the most leisurely person on the battlefield was the Zhang family. Now that the war has so many things, it will naturally take several days to repair it.
Many injuries are not allowed to move for the time being, so the young master directed the young and strong to make some stretchers for use.
At the same time, the military tent seized from the Tatars was also brought back, and the carriage and drivers of their own had to be supplemented even if they were almost completely lost.
Fortunately, the old Duke was not a battlefield. He considered the issue of war damage and transportation before leaving the capital.
Although he rushed over with the elite cavalry overnight, in fact, another team set out at the same time.
It was a five hundred carriages from Baicai, led by a team of 1,000 Beijing Camp, and two hundred passenger carriages from Baolu.
When Butler Xiao Zhou learned that his young master was attacked by the Tatars, he almost went to the battlefield to find armor.
But the old Duke scolded him back and asked him to prepare his carriages and horses quickly, and he was optimistic about the property of the capital and then he left the capital with confidence.
The battlefield of life and death has finally ended, and the beautiful young master has become everyone's mascot.
Many times he doesn't need to do anything, Fang Xinzhi and the others just need him to appear in front of the victims with a silly smile.
As long as the young master stood up, even if he didn't say anything, the victims would immediately calm down and not complain at all.
During the time we were together, everyone knew that the young master didn't like everyone to kneel down, so everyone was paying attention to everyone when he walked by.
Some people can bow their fists, and the young master will give them one by one with a smile.
The identity of the old Duke is different again. He is now the guardian god in everyone's hearts!
When the old and the young were walking in the camp without any worries, everyone would unconsciously bow to give way to them.
The martial arts disciples suffered more than 100 casualties this time, but after treatment, all but the more than 50 people died in battle survived.
Chapter completed!