The world of film and television

Chapter 666 No. [-] in the world, worthy of its name

Wang Xuan spread his hands, looking like I know, "Yes, the world is so big, there are no wonders, reality is always better than fiction, ahem, reality is so bizarre and weird, Megatron Grassland, killing barbarian fearful parachutist , Ao Xiaohu Laoguan, the number one military general in the world, under Ding Yuan's command is a master Bo."

"Otherwise, otherwise, how did Ding Yuan get promoted to the position of governor so quickly? Lu Bu is the boss, so naturally he has nothing to do with military achievements. In order to justify the credit for his achievements, it is logical, so Ding Yuan wants to accept Lu Bu as his adopted son. The problem is, Lu Bu Is there the ability to disagree? Is there?"

"Lu Bu, from Wuyuan in Bingzhou, if he still wants to serve in the army and lead the army, he must recognize Ding Yuan as his adoptive father."

"In the past few years, the Hu people first invaded Youzhou in the east, and then Zhang Chun proclaimed himself emperor. The rebellion continued. In Xiliang, the Qiang rebellion, the Beigong Boyu rebellion, and the Han Suimateng rebellion did not stop. But, Bingzhou, which is also on the frontier, has been peaceful all these years, Lu Bu has been in Bingzhou all these years, not only the barbarians fleeing in panic and not daring to violate the border, but also shocked Bingzhou, no one dared to think carefully."

"It can be said that relying on Lu Bu's merits, there is no problem in being a Tinghou, but he is a boss. He is not officially canonized by the court, but just an official of the governor. The reason for it is Ding Yuan. I'm afraid, Lu Bu's reputation is too high, and the Bingzhou wolf cavalry looks at Lu Bu, not Ding Yuan at all. Ding Yuan now has the position of governor, and Lu Bu can barely suppress the Bingzhou wolf cavalry when he is an official. Let Lu Bu go out, and he has already surpassed Ding Yuan in terms of official position."

"Ding Yuan was able to bring the Bingzhou wolf to Luoyang because of Lu Bu. This is why after Lu Bu killed Ding Yuan, no one in the entire Bingzhou army had the slightest objection, and Lu Bu took over so logically."

"Lu Bu, the number one general in the world, deserves his name!"

"Kill Ding Yuan, damn it, I would have killed this idiot a long time ago!" As he spoke, Wang Xuan also became angry, "Besides, once Lu Bu left, now Lu Bu's hometown, Wuyuan County, It was completely taken over by the barbarians."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Fei's beard blew up, and he gnashed his teeth and spun around in circles. He had no place to vent his anger. He kind of sympathized with Lu Bu's feeling.

In other words, the three straw sandal brothers all felt the same way.

In the first year of Zhongping, after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the three of them were delayed in getting their rewards. They waited for three years, and only after they followed Gongsun Zan to quell the Zhang Chun Rebellion did they become a County Captain of Anxi County. This is simply an insult. All right!

The most exaggerated thing is that later, the imperial court issued an order: those who become officials due to military merits will be selected and eliminated, and the governor of the county will dismiss Liu Bei...

This is the origin of flogging the governor.

Over the years, every time they think of these things in those years, the three straw sandal brothers get very angry!

It's just that the three of them didn't dare to be as decisive as Lu Bu after all, but there was no such thought or impulse in their hearts.

Wang Xuan's conversation not only dispelled the three brothers' dissatisfaction with Lu Bu, but also gave them a sense of recognition, especially Zhang Fei, who hated Lu Bu at the beginning, but now he likes him so much.

However, things are like this, although Lu Bu has various stains on his body, but a righteous nation can clean him up!

"Okay, don't go around here, you're so ugly, you'll be dizzy." Wang Xuan told Zhang Fei to stop, "This is the end of Lu Bu, we will meet again soon, put it away, It's a pity for Lu Bu."

After talking for so long, today's siege battle is over again, and the coalition soldiers withdrew back like a tide. Apart from the many corpses lost under the city wall, the only thing left is the wounds on their bodies, but there is no result at all. , morale will inevitably drop.

Seeing the wounded soldiers passing by, the numbness on his face, the look of waiting to die, made Wang Xuan frowned, and stopped in place.

Seeing Wang Xuan stop, a group of people quickly steadied their horses. Liu Bei turned his head and asked, "Zai Zhi, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you, how do we deal with wounded soldiers in our army?" Wang Xuan frowned and looked at Liu Bei. During the Ming Dynasty, the military established a complete military medical system, and it became a habit, so Wang Xuan forgot about it.

"Uh..." Liu Bei was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "They all bandage themselves, what else can I do? Where are there doctors in the army, even if there are, there is no medicine available!"

"What about the death rate of the wounded soldiers?"

"I haven't counted, but half and half. Once the wound festers, it will be difficult to heal." Speaking of this, Liu Bei, who is known for his benevolence, looked gloomy. He really wanted to save him, but he really couldn't help it. He has been like this for thousands of years Yes, what can he do!
Liu Bei has really suffered and suffered, and he cares most about these low-level people and soldiers among all the princes, none of them.

"That's it!" Wang Xuanshao thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Xuande, are the battalions of wounded soldiers of the princes from all walks of life together or separated?"

"They are all in the back camp, but they are separated."

Wang Xuan also understood this point, if all the wounded soldiers were placed in the camp, the screams and groans alone could completely demoralize an army.

"This is really, the pie in the sky!" Wang Xuan clicked his tongue, pulled Liu Bei and muttered in a low voice: "You go to the princes from all walks of life, come here if you can, it doesn't matter if you pay more, as for the reason? You say that you were born in poverty, but you have received many favors from the common people. Now you are in a high position, but you can't find anyone to repay you. Therefore, you want to do something good with your ability, first to make yourself feel at ease, and second, to pray for the big man .”

"Or they are all the people of the big man. As the clan of the Han family, I want to try my best to take care of these wounded soldiers who were born and died for the big man."

"Anyway, you can make up the specific reasons. Try to get all these wounded soldiers back."

"Ah!" Liu Bei was taken aback, "Why bring back all the wounded soldiers?"

It's true that he is benevolent, but he also knows how high the death rate of wounded soldiers is. Besides, he has no ability to take care of and treat so many people after they are brought back!

If one fails, this is a huge black pot!

"Of course, if you bring him back for treatment, what else can you do!" Wang Xuan said mysteriously, "As long as it's not a short arm or short leg injury, or an ordinary knife wound, I can save it, understand!"

"Wounded soldiers are good things. These guys have been on the battlefield, killed the enemy, and have been injured. They are the most elite and the best seedlings. As long as they are rescued, they will not only be grateful to us wholeheartedly, but also this kind of veteran is not comparable to new recruits. .”

"They can all be saved!" Liu Bei's voice suddenly rose, which really surprised him.

In ancient times, if the casualty rate reached [-]% and did not collapse, it would be an elite soldier. In fact, it is not as good as the young and dangerous gangsters.

Is it because the ancients were not loyal enough or brave enough?
Certainly not!

The most important point is that with the level of medical care and the number of doctors in ancient times, once injured, it is basically life and death. Whether you can survive depends on luck.

Who the hell can stand this? Not afraid of getting hurt and not afraid of death are two different concepts.

Not being afraid of death and watching one's wound become infected, inflamed, suppurated, and finally tortured to death are two different concepts.

(End of this chapter)