Cheng Chumo pointed at the bloody figures on the city wall and said excitedly,"Great General, look, that's Yan Jue. I saw it with my own eyes. He killed hundreds of barbarians in a few rounds.”
Cheng Yaojin didn't believe that there was such a god at first, but when he came closer and saw the bloody man full of killing intent, he believed it a little.
After the old city entered the stronghold, Niu Jinda said in a low and muffled voice,"General Niu Jinda, lead the remaining troops to welcome Great General.”
Cheng Yaojin looked at the black mass of people kneeling on the ground and said in disbelief,""The seductive stronghold was breached just like that?”
Niu Jinda was an honest person. This wasn't his credit, so he naturally wouldn't take it all. He waved his hand and pulled Yan Jue forward."Great General, this Brother Yan Jue has contributed greatly to the destruction of the Flirting Stronghold.”
Brothers?
Yan Jue was a little stunned. He was almost forty years old, yet he called a fourteen-year-old brother?
It was no wonder. Yan Jue was covered in blood and his face was covered in blood dregs, but he could not see his appearance.
Yan Jue cupped his hands and said," General Niu, you're too serious. I've just turned fourteen this year. In terms of age, I should call you uncle or uncle. It's a little too much to call you brother."”
Niu Jinda was even more stunned. Cheng Chumo, who was eavesdropping, suddenly widened his eyes. Fourteen years old? She was only two years younger than him, yet she was so powerful?
Cheng Yaojin was shocked. He was only fourteen years old, but he had already killed several times among thousands of people. Such courage and martial strength were rare in the world. He was simply the reincarnation of Martial God Zhao Yun. How could he not be shocked?
"Is what General Niu said true?" asked Old Cheng.”
Yan Jue shook his head and said," I only broke through the stronghold. The ones who fought bravely were the brothers of the Left Military Guards. General Cheng, now is not the time to ask about this. We should make a decision early. How should we deal with these flirtatious people?"”
Old Cheng looked back and saw the remnants of the Left Guards. There were more than four thousand of them, and now there were only a little more than two thousand left. The losses were not small.
If they had resisted, Cheng Yaojin would have had many reasons to kill them, but they had surrendered. Moreover, there were 2,000 women and children among them, which made Old Cheng feel a little awkward.
Faced with Old Cheng's hesitation, Yan Jue frowned and said,""General Cheng, I passed by a few villages along the way. More than half of the people in the villages were abducted by these seductive people, and their cannibalism is even more intolerable. Moreover, they are eating the people of the Great Tang, so we can't treat them well. A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.”
Old Cheng nodded and waved his hand.""Kill them all and bury them on the spot."
The flirtatious girl who was the first to throw herself understood. She raised her head in fear and said,"General, please spare my life, please spare my life. Those Tang haven't finished eating and are now locked up in the bamboo building. I'll take you there now and beg for your mercy.”
When Old Cheng heard that the Tang hadn't finished eating, his eyes immediately turned red. He grabbed the man's hair and swung his saber out of its scabbard, cleaving him in two.
"What are you waiting for? Kill them without mercy and bury them on the spot."
At this moment, countless Tang soldiers raised their butcher knives. After a while, blood flowed like a river and heads rolled.
When Old Cheng saw the location where they cooked the Tang people, he almost fainted. At first, he didn't believe that there was a cannibalistic custom in this place.
However, when he saw hundreds of bloody human bones piled up like a mountain, even he felt a tightness in his chest, dizziness, and anger that made Old Cheng look beyond recognition.
On the other side, Yan Jue's secretary reminded him,""Congratulations, Master, for exterminating the Iron Mountain's Tempting Troubles and obtaining 50000 contribution points. Congratulations, Master, for taking the first step towards your dream of eating and waiting for death. Please continue to work hard.”
A medic covered in blood ran over and said,"Reporting to the Head Chief, 897 of our soldiers died in battle, 315 were heavily injured, 1233 were lightly injured, and 75 of our soldiers lost too much blood and their lives are in danger.”
Old Cheng sat on the bamboo platform with a heavy expression. He waved his hand and said,""Arrange the remains of the soldiers. The weather is hot, so we can only bury them in a foreign land.”
Yan Jue frowned and said,"75 people are bleeding too much?" Why didn't you give him a blood transfusion?"
"What do you mean by blood transfusion?" The wound was so deep that the bone could be seen, and the blood was flowing non-stop. Even if there was blood, it would not be enough.”
"Then can't you stop the bleeding first?" Yan Jue frowned and thought about it carefully. No wonder. It was the Zhenguan period of the Tang Empire. Suturing and blood transfusion did not exist in this dynasty. Therefore, a person who was seriously injured and bleeding continuously was already pronounced dead.
"Yan Jue, do you have a way to stop the bleeding?" Old Cheng asked.”
Yan Jue nodded." Yes. General Cheng, quickly get someone to prepare needles and thread. The more the better. Also, prepare some strong alcohol and salt water."”
He was in a difficult position. Without a blood transfusion tube, he could only stop the bleeding. Whether they could survive or not depended on their luck.
Old Cheng immediately got someone to prepare it. Fortunately, he found a lot of needlework and utensils in the seductive stronghold. There was also a lot of blended wine. Although it was not hard liquor, it was still possible to simply disinfect it.
Yan Jue followed the medic, Old Cheng, and Old Cow to a bamboo building. It was filled with blood. The nearby bamboo buildings were filled with heavily injured people. The wounds on their backs were so deep that the bones could be seen. Some of the blood had already drained and their faces were pale. They were barely breathing.
He prepared the needle and thread and alcohol to disinfect them. He ordered someone to boil more hot water, soak the needle and thread in the wine, and then roast the needle on the fire.
The medic was shocked when he saw Yan Jue stitching up a soldier's wound. People were not clothes. If they were torn, they would use a needle and thread to seal it. This was a living person.
The soldier was trembling in pain. He had lost too much blood and could no longer speak. He would soon go into shock. Someone quickly poured a bowl of salt water into his mouth.
Yan Jue consoled him." Brother, hang in there. As long as you survive tonight, you'll be a good man again in three months. By then, you'll have a beautiful wife and a lot of money. Hang in there."”
His eyes, which were originally a little unfocused, lit up when he heard about his wife and concubines and silver.
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