Chapter 1537: 1537: Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (seventy-six)

Chapter 1537 Chapter 1537: Fa Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (seventy-six)
Wei Ci hesitated, even if he knew that Master Sun Wen's plan was feasible, but the variables were too great.
Throughout the ages, how many fake retreats have become real collapses because of changes?
The soldiers will not know the plans of the superiors. They only know that their side has been beaten away by the enemy, which will definitely affect the overall morale.
The morale thing is invisible and intangible, but it has too much effect on the battlefield.
The morale is high, and the rookie can run with an elite spirit; the morale is low, and the cattle's elite can not do the enemy's grass team.
Wei Ci was not opposed to Father Sun Wen's plan, he just wanted to minimize the negative impact of the retreat.
The let him see, and chose a compromise.
"Let the command here resist for a while, and the two of you go to Erdao City to prepare for the enemy." The asked decisively, "If the temporary retreat, the soldier will think that he is not the enemy of Nie. If arrangements are made in advance, the evacuation will take place The impact should be minimized. "
Of course, Wei Ci couldn't agree, leaving the to let one person command, even if there were several generals to help, he could not take care of the whole battle.
At this moment, we are already stretched out. If Wei Ci and Sun Wen leave again, the eunuchs will give considerable pressure.
The asked to shake his head and said, "It's not too late, you should prepare as soon as possible. Depending on the situation, the city gate can persist for a quarter of an hour."
Wei Ci and Father Sun Wen looked at each other and did not continue to object.
It is not a waste of time at this moment, it is countless lives that are delayed for a while.
"Come—" The darkened his eyes a bit, and called the soldiers, "Send someone immediately to smash extra stones into the cave!"
The enemy was aggressive, even if the soldiers in the city had tried their best to shoot down the enemy soldiers who carried the siege, but they killed and supplemented them, and the enemy also tried to cover them. When dozens of people carried the siege wood and hit the gate, the let them feel the ground tremble slightly. Although the main material of the gate is heavy solid wood, bronze and fine iron, it cannot withstand such violence.
Sooner or later, the city gates will be broken, so it's better to hurry up to block the enemy.
"Military, if the gates are blocked--"
The general was hesitant, and he was one of the people who knew that his protagonist took his troops out to attack the enemy at night.
If the city cave is blocked, it will not only hinder the enemy, but also hinder the return of the owner.
The made his face indifferent and said, "You only need to obey the military order instead of questioning before the battle. You have to be in a hurry. I know."
The general clenched his fist and said, "Noah, the end will follow!"
Having said that, he immediately dispatched a part of the stones to block the city cave, blocking it tightly. The city cave was blocked, even if the enemy did not stop the siege wood to hit and break the city gate, they would not be easy to enter the Zhanjiang Pass. It should be delayed ...
"Why are the two military divisions back? Isn't there--"
Feng Yi was arranging the soldiers to send the defensive equipment to the front line, and Yu Guang glimpsed that the two men were rushing in, and his heart was a little confused.
When Wei Ci raised his hand to stop Feng Yi, he said briefly, "The frontline gates have not yet fallen."
Feng Yi's eyes were full of worries, even if he was so far away, he could hear a movement over the city. He is always worried, but he can only do as little as he can, and he can enrich himself and get experience while he is busy.
Sun Wen asked, "Where is Lan Lan?"
Feng Yi said, "The frontline sent too many wounded soldiers, which is confusing. Sun Lan helped direct the wounded soldiers and sent them to the wounded barracks safely."
The two armies fought and the number of soldiers killed on the spot was not large. Most of the soldiers died because they were not treated in time.
Jiang Yanji knows this and naturally needs to take measures to reduce mortality.
To this end, she also set up a combat medical camp. Soldiers in this battalion must not only learn a certain amount of first aid knowledge, but also learn combat skills with ordinary soldiers. Their duty is to specifically transfer wounded soldiers who have lost their combat power on the front line but have not yet died.
Medical knowledge does not need to be better than that of the wounded barracks, but you need to know how to minimize the secondary damage when transferring wounded soldiers.
No combat skill is better than combat troops, but learn how to protect yourself.
The soldiers of this battalion are basically between the logistics medical unit and the frontline combat unit.
Although there are more than less than more than enough, their role is not weaker than the two, in a sense more important.
The number of frontline wounded soldiers increased, and when the order was disordered, Sun Lan took the initiative to ask for help.
After hearing this, Sun Wen was relieved at the same time.
He is also a man who has experienced strong winds and waves. He naturally knows where the logistically wounded barracks is. Looking at the rear, but the scene is no less than on earth. In the past, Sun Lan had never even seen a chicken kill. He suddenly went to see those, and I wonder if he can bear it.
Grandson Sun Wen values ​​his grandson too much, so he subconsciously treats Sun Lan as a child, not knowing that his grandson has grown up.
War can best train people.
At first Sun Lan helped command and dispatch. Later, he saw that there were insufficient staff. He also helped to carry the stretcher and injured the soldier. He went back and forth dozens and hundreds of times. The clothes on his shoulders were worn by the twine. The flesh was ground out of the blood bubble. The original clean clothes were also stained with the blood of the wounded soldiers. Looking at them like a man from afar, there was a little bit of resoluteness in the eyebrows.
He occasionally heard the news that the front line seemed to be withdrawing and retreating. If he was struck by lightning, he seemed to be leaving his body.
Grandpa Sun Wen is on the front line. How is his old man now?
"grandfather……"
Sun Lan looked at the blazing flames on the horizon, and her heart was almost in a ball.
But now he doesn't have time to inquire about his grandfather at all, and can only grit his teeth to suppress all the concerns.
The Wounded Injury Barracks is full of wounded soldiers. Some of them are lucky. They can also mix stretchers or straw mats. More soldiers can only lie on the ground. Because the female soldiers have tight hands, and the medical burden is also a bit stretched, many soldiers have no time to clean up the wounds, stitch, bandage, and leave the rest to their fate. The seemingly crude medical methods are very thorough for this era. Overall, the death rate of soldiers under Jiang Yanji's account was also the lowest in the same period.
Listening to the sorrow of the wounded soldier in his ear, Sun Lan took a deep breath and suddenly had an unprecedented impulse.
However, he quickly got the idea out of his mind.
His grandfather had high hopes for him, and he would not be allowed to study medicine as a man, and Sun Lan didn't think he was the same. No matter how good the medicine is, Lang Zhong's life-long patients can be limited, so he might as well try to be a local parent officer in the future to help the people.
_ (: з''∠) _ It's so painful, a typhoon has blown here, and a billboard has overwhelmed the wires and caused a power outage ... 艹
(End of this chapter)