Chapter five hundred and fifty third branch city
Gao Niu said anxiously: "I'll go and see. The injured brother needs to be treated well!"
He stopped talking to the two young leaders and jumped on the horse, but he remembered that he didn't know where the wounded soldiers were. He looked at the tribal coalition that reported the news. When he saw the tribal coalition pointing north, he knew that the wounded soldiers were sent to the camp of the Right Shenwu Army. He immediately rode his horse and rushed to visit the wounded. ≥
The two little leaders hesitated slightly and did not go over immediately. They looked at each other and found the worry in each other's eyes. They sighed together and asked their soldiers and generals to clean up the battlefield here. They also followed from behind and rushed to the camp of the Right Shenwu Army to visit the wounded, and also met General Yang who had been avoiding him.
For these two little leaders, before the war, they came to defeat Qidan, just like the other little leaders. This goal was the same. After all, Qidan is the overlord of the entire Bohai Sea. They bullied each tribe for a long time. Only by defeating this overlord can each tribe have a good life.
But after the battle is over, conflicts between the tribes will appear immediately. When one overlord disappears, another overlord will appear. This is inevitable. The leaders of each tribe are ignorant. Whose tribe is stronger will have the upper hand in the future dominance process. No matter what, loyalty is just what you say, and strength is the most important thing.
Now the war is over, and their alliance tribe has suffered heavy damage. For them, this is a good thing. For the future development of their own tribe, there will be fewer competitors; but it is also a bad thing. After all, everyone is a whole, and it doesn't matter who is the eldest and the second ones are divided inside. But if the overall strength is weak, wouldn't it mean that the external enemy is stronger again!
The two young leaders arrived at the camp of the Right Shenwu Army with great worries. They wanted to see General Yang, but Gao Niuli didn't know where he ran and could not introduce them. They had to inquire with a Right Shenwu Army wearing the armor of the lieutenant.
The captain looked at them, reached out to point his hand in the middle of the camp, and said, "My general is there. If you want to see him, then go over, but the weapons must be left, so you can't take them here."
The two little leaders quickly took off their weapons and handed them over to the captain. They walked quickly to the middle of the camp and waited to the place. They saw the ground full of wounded people, including four or five hundred people. They looked at each other again and swallowed their saliva at the same time. It was both difficult and bitter.
There are so many wounded soldiers, and the tribal coalition must have suffered a severe blow. This time it is a big deal!
At this time, they saw Gao Niuli, and the two little leaders beside Gao Niuli. It seemed that they were late. The three of them were not far from them, so they hurried over.
Gao Niuli bent over. Seeing a man bandage the wounded soldier, the two young leaders approached him and whispered: "Brother Gao, we want to ask General Yang. Please help me introduce him!"
Gao Niuli looked back at them, his eyes were covered with red silk, as if he had just cried. He whispered at the person who rescued the wounded, but he didn't say anything.
The two little leaders were slightly stunned. The whine of his mouth was to suggest that the person who looked like a doctor was General Yang? When they looked at each other, they felt that this person didn't look like a general who led the army!
I saw the man squatting on the ground wearing an ordinary Central Plains robe, covered in blood. It seemed that he had saved many people, but this man looked very weak. Of course, the weak in the eyes of the young leader may not be truly weak. They had very high requirements for the warriors. In their hearts, they believed that the general who led the troops should be burly and bearded, and that was the general who looked like a scholar.
Of course, Yang Ze was the person who was doing bandage work. Before dawn, he thought about weakening the tribal coalition and Qi Dan at the same time. But after dawn, a large number of wounded soldiers were sent over to rescue him. He couldn't help but sigh. After all, he could not help but save people. He could not watch the wounded soldiers die, but his face remained unchanged.
When Yang Ze personally bandaged the wounded soldiers, Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen were both shocked. Didn’t the master hinted that he wanted to weaken the tribal coalition? They did it as he told me that he would not only shoot the Qidan deserter, but also the tribal coalition and the tribal coalition also shot. If they hadn’t been able to finish the blow in person, maybe they would have sent soldiers to make up for each wounded person.
When Fu Bingrong heard the order to send the wounded to the camp, he was quite reluctant, so he let the wounded soldiers die without clothes and medicine. Isn’t that better? Tan Zhengwen immediately sent someone to send the wounded soldiers over, and Fu Bingrong had to do so, so as not to make it obvious that Tan Zhengwen was more obedient, and he was also obedient.
Not far away, Fu Bingrong, Tan Zhengwen and Mu Gen stood together. Fu Bingrong said, "Why should I save these people? Isn't it better to die?"
But Tan Zhengwen said: "You can do whatever your master asks you to do. You don't have that much to say."
They looked at Mu Gen, but saw Mu Gen's expressionless face. Fu Bingrong couldn't help but ask, "Mu Gen, you have been by your master for a long time. Do you think your master is selling it to these small tribes? But if you sell it like this, you still haven't weakened these small tribes to the end!"
Mu Gen slowly turned his head, looked at Fu Bingrong, and said, "No, Master did not sell well. Master did not need to sell well for these small tribes. If it sells well, wouldn't it be Di Zhengjie to get good in the future? It's not that our master can get any reward."
Tan Zhengwen frowned and said, "Isn't Master selling it well? Why should I save these people?" For him, if he didn't want to sell it well, he really didn't have to save these wounded soldiers, otherwise he wouldn't be obedient to send the wounded soldiers over.
Mu Gen glanced at them strangely and said, "It's because the master is a general, so he has to think about the court!"
"Everyone knows this, do you still need nonsense?" Fu Bingrong scolded.
Mu Gen curled his lips and said, "Save these wounded soldiers, because the master is a doctor. I used to be an apprentice in the pharmacy at my master's house. I often see this kind of thing, which is called saving lives and healing the wounded. Do you understand! This is not a good seller, and the master does not need to sell him well to others!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes at the two of them and cursed: "Grandma!" and turned around and walked away.
Fu Bingrong shouted: "Who are you scolding the locals?"
The wooden gang didn't turn back, but stretched out two fingers and pointed them backwards, and would never answer the words of Tubi's scolding you.
Tan Zhengwen shook his head and said, "Master is a general and a doctor. There are two ways to do things. After a long time, will there be any brain problems?"
"It shouldn't be true. Master is benevolence and righteousness. You can tell the difference between big and small matters!" After Fu Bingrong said that, he walked towards Yang Ze, as if he wanted to help Yang Ze rescue the injured.
Tan Zhengwen hurriedly followed up. Fu Bingrong must not be allowed to enjoy such flattery alone.
After Yang Ze gave a wounded soldier, he wrapped the wound on his leg and turned his head and looked at the two newly arrived little leaders. He looked serious and said, "The melee last night hurt a lot of your people. This is really regrettable, but please don't blame everyone. That's not what we meant."
Therefore, it is not intentional, but only Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen really know it. As for the Right Shenwu Army who was going to carry out the mission, they didn't know it. In that dark situation, there was another melee, and they could not recognize the enemy and me at all. Moreover, they were not Gao Niuli, so they did not regard the tribal coalition as their own. So Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen asked them to shoot arrows to attack the enemy. They were just ordered to act, so they would not feel any guilt. If the tribal coalition blamed them, they would say that we were there, and who needed you to chase after them, so they were injured by mistake and cried by themselves. Don't tell us.
But the young leaders shook their heads together and said, "General Yang, you can't blame your army for this. Even if we were replaced by us, we would not be able to do so without any injury."
Gao Niu said: "Yes, last night, I climbed up the tree to command, but I didn't do it without any injury. I reacted very quickly at that time, but I still hurt many brothers. I could understand the words here, but the generals in other directions couldn't understand them, and they couldn't understand them. How could they be hurt even if they didn't understand them!"
This was his own explanation, because it was indeed the case last night. Not only did he know that it was too difficult to hurt him, but the two little leaders also knew about it and experienced it personally.
Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen happened to come over. When they heard that the young leaders did not blame him, they thought it was inevitable. They looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly spoke at the same time, saying: "We will pay for the medicine for the wounded soldiers!"
"That's not necessary, that's not necessary!" The young leaders hurriedly said, "Your army will help us eliminate the evil dogs in the contract. We are grateful, and death and injury are inevitable. There is no way to die in war. How can you get this medicine to pay for your army!"
Yang Ze stood up, wiped blood on his clothes, and said, "What you want to do is not only take care of the wounded soldiers, but also provide pensions for the dead warriors. Let's prepare, everyone enter the city and divide the Bohai Prefecture City, and divide the area of residence. In the future, this city belongs to my Dafang Empire. After all, this is still the territory of my empire, and I will send local officials to you. But you can also live here. Where should each department live, it is better to divide it in advance."
As soon as they said this, the eyes of the four little leaders lit up instantly. General Yang wanted to assign this huge Bohai Prefecture City to them? This is a great thing he had never thought about before coming. If their tribe could have a place to settle in the city, wouldn’t it be the same as the previous small tribe of Qidan, living in the city, but a good life that he never dared to think about before!
Yang Ze rushed to Gao Niu and said: "The Khan of two tribes was killed, but they have also put in the power to capture this city, and they have also put in the most power. So now we can't leave their tribes behind. Let them send representatives. When everyone is here, we will enter the city again!"
Gao Niuli quickly replied, "Abide by the order!" He ran to find people from the two tribes.
Chapter completed!