Datang Longya

Chapter 817 The Arrival of Tubo

The small Gaochang is just a city on the edge of the Tang Dynasty. In terms of size and importance, it is not even as good as Jiayuguan.

But it just happened to be such a place, but they were helpless.

Unlike the gloomy Turkic Western Region coalition camp, the city of Gaochang is lively. They never thought that the war could be so simple.

The corpses of the enemies outside the city were piled up on more than one layer. Roughly speaking, they all suffered a loss of 70 to 1000 yuan, while the defenders only killed more than [-] people. Although more than [-] people were seriously injured, there were a lot of medicines. Even if they can't restore their combat power, they won't all die.

The Wounded Barracks is no longer a place of death in the army, but a holy place to save the dying and heal the wounded.

After a day of fighting in the city, although he was very tired, Leng Feng did not go back to rest, but went to the wounded barracks first to check the casualties.

That's something the manager has to worry about.

Everything in the wounded soldiers' battalion was proceeding in an orderly manner. The military doctors treated the wounded soldiers according to the degree of their injuries. The first ones to be treated had already started to scream.

It's good to be able to scream, it means that the Qi is not hurt, and it will be fine after a period of recuperation at most.

There is still not enough manpower in the wounded barracks. Although Laosun's medical school has worked hard to teach students, the graduates every year not only need to supplement the needs of the army, but also spread to the civilian population.

120 military doctors, this is the number given priority to Gaochang under the courtesy of various armies.

Passing by a stretcher, seeing that there was only one person holding the wounded soldier, Leng Feng hurried over to help hold the wounded soldier's leg.

The wounded soldier was shot with two arrows in the shoulder, and the military doctor did not give him anesthesia, and immediately began to pull out the arrows and sew up the wound.

The wounded soldier was still struggling and screaming at the beginning, but when he realized that it was the marshal who was holding his leg, he didn't move at all, but from his twitching muscles and the sweat on his face, he could still see how much pain he was in.

After the first wound was stitched up, Leng Feng asked the military doctor, "Why didn't you give him Mabosan?"

Lao Sun has long developed Mafeisan, and even formulated the standards and dosage of general anesthesia and local anesthesia.

The military doctor said helplessly: "Marshal, although we don't lack Baiyao and penicillin, we are really short of Mafeisan. Both Baiyao and penicillin belong to war preparations. We don't have a large amount of Mafeisan in stock yet. What we have now is still medical treatment before the war." The academy workshop worked overtime to make it. This person’s injuries are not fatal, and he can hold back, so the humble job decides not to use it for him.”

The soldier endured the pain and said: "Marshal, I'm just a false alarm. I'll be fine if I shout twice. I can hold it back. Don't worry, other brothers need that medicine even more!"

Leng Feng patted his leg: "Good job!"

It was not until the second wound was sutured that Leng Feng let go of his leg and went to inspect other places.

The wounded soldier's injuries became more serious as the wounded barracks went further in. The most serious one was shot in the head by an arrow, and if he was still alive, he was in a coma.

Such a serious injury should have been given up, but the military doctor did not send him away, but chose to take a risk.

An hour later, a military doctor came out of the operating tent.

When he came out, he saw the marshal. The military doctor was very surprised and hurriedly saluted.

Leng Feng stretched out his hand to hold him: "Don't be polite, you worked hard, how is that wounded soldier?"

The military doctor sighed: "We were very careful and worked hard, but alas!"

Failed.

Leng Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged. If you have worked hard, no one will speak ill of you. You are doing the right thing. Not giving up and not giving up is what a wounded barracks should be like!"

Hearing Leng Feng's words, the eyes of the wounded soldiers on the scene turned red.

In the past, entering the wounded barracks was equivalent to a death sentence, but now...
It was already late at night when he came out of the wounded barracks, and even Leng Feng was so sleepy that he yawned.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, Leng Feng saw Li Erniu with a heavy face.

Leng Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Erniu said with a dark face: "44 Niu died in battle and was shot in the neck by the enemy."

Only more than 70 people died straight away, and one of them was a member of the Dragon Tooth Army and one of the cattle.

This is the cruelty of a large-scale war. Under the rain of arrows, even an elite army like the Dragon Tooth Army is in danger of being damaged.

Leng Feng sighed: "Calm down, if the war lasts until summer, then cremate him."

If possible, Leng Feng also hopes that 44 Niu can return to Chang'an as completely as possible.After all, 44 Niu is also one of the retainers.

Li Erniu nodded and went to follow Leng Feng's orders.

Even the so-called invincible Dragon Tooth Army is not absolutely invincible.Everyone understood this truth as early as when the grassland lost Tonghammer and the others.

In Leng Feng's bedroom, Li Xiaogong was also there.

Seeing Leng Feng yawning and entering the door again and again, Li Xiaogong said: "You can sleep a little longer tomorrow, I will help you watch."

After all, Leng Feng hadn't slept all day and all night, and he hadn't waited and watched during the day, and he had exhausted a lot of energy.

Leng Feng shook his head: "I always feel that there will be a big battle tomorrow, so it's enough to get some sleep."

Li Xiaogong pointed to the direction outside the city and said: "It seems that they have made up their minds and dared to use the number of people to pile up the victory. If the pile of corpses outside the city is piled up."

Leng Feng waved his hand: "Let's take one step at a time. If you want to pile up the corpses as high as the Gaochang city walls, you will need at least 10,000 to [-] yuan. The four walls are [-]+. I don't believe they are willing!"

The Turkic Allied Forces in the Western Regions is only 30 troops, half of which is lost. How ruthless this leader must be!

Li Xiaogong sighed, walked out of Leng Feng's bedroom, and went back to rest.

He also participated in the battle during the day, his body was getting older, and his energy was not as good as before.

On a quiet night, the Turkic Allied Forces in the Western Regions did not take advantage of the night to attack. Even the gasoline fires burned by the Tang army were convenient for them to illuminate.

The next day just after dawn, the drums of war sounded.

Leng Feng stood up, put on his clothes and armor quickly, and climbed to the top of the wall.

On the top of the city, Li Xiaogong was holding a telescope, his face sinking like water.

"what happened?"

Leng Feng walked to Li Xiaogong's side, followed his line of sight, and looked through the binoculars.

Leng Feng couldn't help but sink his face when he saw a group of extra soldiers standing beside the camps of various countries in the Western Regions.

Whether it's the costumes or the fox tails hanging high on the flagpoles behind their team, they all show their identities - Tibetans!
Li Xiaogong put down the binoculars: "Why did the Tubo people appear here? Did something happen to Guazhou or Dafeichuan?"

Leng Feng shook his head: "Whether it's Duke Wei, Duke E, or Duke Lu, it's impossible to be defeated. Besides, even if they are defeated, why don't the Tubo people attack the interior from there, instead come to Gaochang?"

(End of this chapter)