Three days later, Boor's 50 soldiers were also replenished.
As Boor had once made great contributions on the battlefield, beheading more than eighty people, it naturally attracted Meng Ao's attention. He definitely could not neglect the replenishment of such a fierce army. He chose fifty strong men in the army to maintain their combat strength.
After that, Boor appointed Xu Fu as the commander and let him teach his fifty Qin soldiers how to dress their wounds on the battlefield.
Although everyone was puzzled, they had no choice but to listen to the station chief's orders.
"Quick, quick, quick! Strip! A strip of cloth!"
"This knife wound is too deep. It can't stop the bleeding!”
"F * ck! What are you doing, tying dumplings?"
"Don't use so much force. You'll kill him!”
“........”
The entire casualty camp was filled with the wails of wolves and ghosts.
In these three days, the Qin army launched a few probing attacks, but they were all stubbornly repelled by the Wei army of Zizao City.
There were originally only a thousand or so wounded soldiers, but now there were two thousand. This was excluding those who were too heavily injured and had already died.
"Big Brother Mang, we don't have enough cloth!”
"Just ask the army for it. If we can save a few more soldiers, I'm sure they won't be stingy with the cloth.”
Boor said as he sat in the temporary tent and ate his food.
During this period of time, his village had turned into 'medics' and began to treat the wounded and dying. Although the method of bandaging wounds was very simple and crude, and the skills were terrible, for the people of this era, it was enough as long as they could barely stop the bleeding.
As for the rest, it really depended on whether he was strong enough to survive.
However, Meng Ao didn't care much about it, or rather, he acquiesced to this action. He didn't issue any military orders.
Of course, there was another reason. It was because Boor's previous injuries were too serious. Everyone probably thought that he was still recovering.
"Reporting to the station chief and the ten-year-old! A new batch of wounded has arrived!"
"There are about four hundred of them.”
"One of them is seriously injured. He claims to be Reckless Wind and wants to see the station chief.”
“.........”
A Qin soldier rushed in and reported the latest situation.
After hearing this news, Boor slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the low wooden table, then quickly stood up and rushed out of the tent.
Reckless Wind, that fool, actually ran to the first camp to prove that he wasn't a coward.
Almost 90% of the wounded soldiers in the casualty camp came from the first camp.
"Reckless Wind! Reckless Wind! Where are you, you fool?!"
"Boor…"
Mang Feng, who had seven wounds on his body, said with a pale face.
Blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, and it could not be stopped even with a cloth. These injuries were too serious. If he knew how to suture, he might be able to save them.
However, even Xu Fu, who was an alchemist, did not know how to use this technique.
Although Boor knew theory, his needlework was really terrible, so he naturally could not suture the wound.
"I... It looked like…I can't hold on much longer…"
"What are you talking about? Go back together! Didn't you want to become Great Qin's number one sharpshooter?”
Boor roared.
He had already won the title of Duke and could go home to improve his life, but he had to go to a place like the first camp.
Mang Feng seemed to have recovered from the last moment of his life. He grabbed Boor's hand and supported his upper body with a trembling body. He spoke with an excited expression.
"I'm not a coward! I'm not a coward!"
"I, Reckless Wind, have also killed two (fake) soldiers of the Wei Dynasty!”
"In addition to the credit of climbing the camp and attacking the city wall first, I am also a hairpin! I'm also Zanniao!"
“..........”
Although there was an extremely high risk in climbing the camp first, there were also great benefits.
Reckless Wind already had the merit of beheading a third-grade enemy. With these two heads, he could be promoted to a second-grade noble,'Shangzao'.
Now, even if they didn't take down Suanzao City, as long as they reached the city wall first, they would be able to rise another rank, Zanniao.
In order to prove himself, Reckless Wind gave up his archery skills. Instead, he held a three-foot-long bronze sword and charged forward to kill the enemy bravely to increase his courage!
"Stay alive! Did you hear that!"
"Just you wait. I'll think of a way to save you now!”
"Now, your task is to hold on well and not die!”
"Xu Fu, use the cloth to slow down his bleeding speed!”
“..........”
Xu Fu, who was the most skilled, would help Mang Feng slow down the bleeding.
Boor, on the other hand, quickly walked back to his tent and began to think of a way to save him.
The suturing method had been abandoned. He only knew theory, and his practical ability was 0%. Not to mention, there were no needles and threads here.
He walked back and forth anxiously. According to Mang Feng's injuries, there was indeed no cure for him. He was declared dead in this era.
But... There seemed to be another way!
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