Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 724: The Recruits Get Out (Second)

"I asked him where he went, but the second sister-in-law didn't answer, saying she didn't know."

"When I asked about this, she was sitting with Aunt Lan'er and a few other women on a horse!" Yang Huazhou said.

Yang Huazhong's brows furrowed even tighter, "Is that still the case? Big brother, I'll go to town with you tomorrow morning to find them!"

A family meeting was held at Lao Yang's house. Yang Huaan was angry and planned to arrest the second child, Yang Hualin, back to the village.

It is hundreds of miles away, near Heifeng Village, which is separated by many hills.

After several battles, big and small, Daqi officers and soldiers won a great victory in encircling and suppressing the bandits.

Bandit den was smashed.

But the soldiers also suffered numerous casualties.

At night, a mysterious moon hangs on the treetops.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

In the camp, the wailing of the wounded soldiers could be heard from time to time.

It provoked the beasts on the nearby hills, ready to move.

in one of the tents.

Luo Fengtang was busy changing the dressings of the wounded soldiers.

When he opened the blood-stained bandage and saw the festering wound inside, Luo Fengtang gasped.

On the side, Wang Ling, who was helping him, was also shocked.

"No, this is just an ordinary stab wound, not deep."

"Smear on the antiseptic liquor and the golden wound medicine to stop bleeding, and the wound will heal soon."

"Why is it getting worse?"

Luo Fengtang stared at the wound of the wounded soldier with a puzzled expression.

Wang Lingdao: "I also think something is wrong. The last time I was caught by you and Qing girl, I was tortured to death."

"My skin is cracked, and then I rub the gold wound medicine you gave me, and I'll be fine."

"This soldier is not as badly injured as I am, why did it happen like this?" Wang Ling said.

As if thinking of something, Luo Fengtang suddenly took one out of the pile of bottles and jars on the side.

Uncovered, poured some medicinal powder into his hands.

Put it under the nose and sniff.

"Bastard!"

He stood up angrily, the muscles on his face froze with anger.

"Look at this wounded soldier, I'll ask the quartermaster!"

With a gloomy face, he left the tent and came to a tent next door.

The official surname of the quartermaster was Fang, and his name was Fang Daheng.

He was in his early thirties, as his name suggests, with a stern look on his face.

Sitting under the lamp to calculate accounts, the abacus crackled.

Seeing Luo Fengtang breaking in, Fang Daheng frowned displeasedly.

"You new recruit, do you understand the rules? You can also break into the quartermaster's tent? Get out!" Fang Daheng said.

Luo Fengtang strode to Fang Daheng's table and placed a jar of golden wound medicine on the table.

"This Jinchuang medicine is adulterated with fakes, and it can't stop the bleeding at all!"

"A lot of wounded soldiers are getting worse now, quartermaster, what do you say?"

Luo Fengtang went straight to the point and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's battle, Fang Daheng removed his hand from the abacus.

He picked up the bowl of tea next to him and took a leisurely sip.

Just now, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at Luo Fengtang.

"What do you know? The suppliers of these medicines are all famous red-topped merchants in Daqi. How could they be fake!"

"You are a new recruit. You ran into the quartermaster's tent and asked for the crime. If you commit the following crime, do you want to eat a military stick?"

Fang Daheng asked sharply.

Luo Fengtang didn't say a word, with a gloomy face.

He suddenly came over and stretched out his long arms.

The next moment, Fang Daheng was grabbed by him.

He dragged him to the door of the tent.

Fang Daheng was startled.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do?" he asked.

"Go to the wounded soldier's tent with me, and let you see if your bullshit medicine is working or not!"

Luo Fengtang was naturally strong, and his hands were like iron pincers.

The quartermaster couldn't break free at all.

All the way shouting was dragged into the wounded tent.

Luo Fengtang pushed Fang Daheng to the ground.

"Look, see for yourself, our wounded soldiers used these medicines. Not only did their injuries not improve, they even worsened!"

"He, he, and him..."

Luo Fengtang blushed and pointed to each other.

The wounded soldiers he pointed to were lying on the ground one by one, groaning and struggling.

Some have even fallen into a coma and have a high fever...

And those wounded soldiers who were not in a coma stared at the quartermaster with an angry look.

When the quartermaster saw the scene in front of him, his heart sank.

But he still stood up from the ground, straightened his back and said loudly, "I have been in procurement for many years, and I have done my best to the whole army!"

"The source of the drug, I also said that it is a well-known big merchant in our country in Daqi, not those unfavorable drug dealers!"

"That word of mouth is guaranteed."

"The injury has worsened, and there are many reasons. It has nothing to do with this medicine. My medicine is the best..."

"Oh!"

Before Fang Daheng finished speaking, he was punched in the face.

was smashed to the ground.

Fang Daheng got up from the place, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

"Wow, you new recruit dare to beat the quartermaster, I'm not finished with you..."

Luo Fengtang's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

He had to jump up and fight again, but was stopped by Wang Ling.

"The military has military discipline, Brother Luo, there is no reason to put yourself in for such an arrogant villain!" Wang Ling said urgently.

The disturbance here soon spread to the military tent over there.

General Xiahou and Ning Su rushed over.

"It's like this, what's the system?"

General Xiahou looked at the two people who were fighting with each other, and said with a livid face.

"You two, come out with me!"

In General Xiahou's tent.

Luo Fengtang and Fang Daheng both reported the incident to General Xiahou from their respective perspectives.

After listening to the double words of the two people, General Xiahou's face was very ugly.

Ning Su on the side also changed his expression.

Born as a good brother in the same misfortune, when he was besieging and suppressing bandits, he gave Luo Fengtang a lot of advice.

Ning Su was the first to stand up for support.

But for a while, he hesitated.

He even gave Luo Fengtang a wink.

Luo Fengtang ignored Ning Su's gestures, clenched his fists with both hands, and locked his gaze firmly on Fang Daheng in front of him.

It's like looking at the enemy of life and death.

Fang Daheng was even more frightened by Luo Fengtang's eyes.

But thinking of the supplier's background, he straightened his back again.

Fang Daheng clasped his fists with both hands and said to General Xiahou, "We have been a quartermaster in the military camp for so many years, and what we have been doing is conscience."

"I didn't expect this one to be questioned by a recruit and punched."

"I'm heartbroken!"

"I won't interfere with the medicinal materials in the future, let someone with talent take over!"

When he said this, Fang Daheng deliberately glanced at Luo Fengtang.

"My face is still injured, I have to go back to apply medicine and retire!"

General Xiahou didn't say a word, just waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)