Chapter 661: Qiu Disheng's Secret

Yang Feng returned, and with Yang Feng's return, the barracks, which was originally a little dull because of his absence, suddenly boiled, and many officers flocked to Yang Feng's tent to ask for battle.

And Yang Feng did not disappoint the officers who trusted him, and as soon as he came back, he gave the Dutch on the opposite side a greeting gift, and nearly 100 rounds of flowering bombs blew up the chief's office.

In the huge tent, Yang Feng looked at the straight-fitting generals with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Ben Hou took a turn in the barracks just now, and found that the morale of the soldiers was still high, and the soldiers of each battalion were able to conduct drills and patrols in an orderly manner, which shows that you can still be loyal to your duties in these days when Ben Hou is away, and Ben Hou is deeply grateful." ”

Speaking of this, he squinted at Qiu Disheng, who was sitting in the third place at the bottom right, and smiled: "Old Qiu, are your injuries healed?" ”

Seeing that Yang Feng cared about him, Qiu Disheng was also excited in his heart, and hurriedly said loudly: "Back to Master Hou, the injuries of the humble position have all healed, as long as you go back to the medicine on time!" Now there is no problem with getting back into battle and killing enemies! ”

Looking at Qiu Disheng, who was slapping his chest, Yang Feng said jokingly: "Old Qiu, I heard that a few days ago, you were stitched by Medical Officer Zhang for more than ten stitches without anesthetic, and the soldiers all praised you, saying that you are quite a bit of Yun Chang's style of scraping bones and healing wounds." ”

Listening to Yang Feng's words, the generals in the big tent burst into laughter, it is no secret that Qiu Disheng was severely taught a lesson by Zhang Bailing because of his words, and many generals who are familiar with Qiu Disheng have joked with him about this from time to time these days, which made Qiu Disheng not embarrassed.

Qiu Disheng wanted to argue but didn't know what to say, and his old face turned a little red for a while.

Seeing Qiu Disheng with an embarrassed face, Yang Feng was afraid that the other party would not be able to get off the stage, so he coughed lightly and feigned anger and said: "Ben Hou was also quite shocked when he heard about this, as a medical officer, he was supposed to save lives and help the wounded, but Zhang Bailing, as the commander of the medical battalion, did not use anesthetics when operating on the wounded, this is really too bold, Ben Hou will punish her when he turns around!" In this way, Benhou will punish her......"

"Master Hou, slow down!"

Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, a voice sounded, and Yang Feng saw that it was Qiu Disheng who interrupted him.

"Huh...... Qiu Guerrilla, do you have anything to say? ”

Yang Feng asked calmly, but this time the title of Qiu Disheng changed from old Qiu to a more formal Qiu guerrilla.

As soon as he heard this title, Qiu Disheng knew that his boss was a little unhappy.

Also, it is rude to interrupt your boss without permission as a subordinate, both now and hundreds of years from now. Of course, it's a different story if the person interrupting is the boss.

Qiu Disheng was originally a delicate person, where did he not know this taboo, but he still said: "Master Hou, please don't punish Medical Officer Zhang, it was her humble position that day that she didn't use anesthetics." ”

"Huh......"

At this moment, not only Yang Feng, but even the generals of the Quan Shuai Account all looked at him with wide eyes.

"Lao Qiu is crazy today, how could he say such strange things."

Everyone widened their eyes one by one, scraping bones to heal wounds is just something in Romance after all, everyone knows how painful it is to stitch up the wound with needles and threads without anesthetic, with Qiu Disheng's kind of temperament that does not suffer losses, how can he still speak for others after suffering so much, this is not in line with his character.

Huang Zhenye, who knew Qiu Disheng at the earliest, stared at Qiu Disheng suspiciously for a while, and then came to a conclusion that there must be a ghost here.

Yang Feng stared at Qiu Disheng for a long time, and only after seeing that his heart was furious, did he say leisurely: "Okay, since your old Qiu is willing not to use anesthetics, then naturally it is not about Medical Officer Zhang."

In this way, the next time you go to the medical camp to change the dressing, let someone else change it for you, after all, the doctor Zhang is also the leader of the dignified medical camp, and it is the same thing to always change the medicine for you. ”

"No, no, no." Qiu Disheng's hands swung like wheels, "Medical Officer Zhang's medical skills are very good, if you let others change their medicines, you won't be used to it." ”

"Oh......"

At this time, if everyone no longer understands, it is a matter of IQ.

Many people let out a sudden exclamation in unison, and all of them had smiles on their faces.

Yang Feng also smiled and shook his head, Qiu Disheng's wife still died of illness a few years ago, and he has not renewed, if he really looks at Zhang Bailing, it will be a good thing.

It's just that although Zhang Bailing has now gone to the lowly background, the experience of her former background cannot be erased.

According to the tradition of the Chinese people, a woman born in a Qinglou cannot marry into the family as a main house, and can only be a concubine at best. But Yang Feng understands that with Zhang Bailing's temper, it is impossible to be someone else's concubine, and it seems that there will be some twists and turns in the affairs of these two people.

Yang Feng waved his hand, "Okay, this is the end of Qiu Disheng's matter, don't talk about it, let's talk about business first." ”

Hearing this, everyone who was still joking at this Qiu Disheng with a playful gaze was immediately shocked, and they all sat up straight and looked at their boss without squinting.

Yang Feng said: "Last time, His Majesty came to order us to suspend the attack on Relanza City. Now half a month has passed, we have rested enough, from tomorrow, we will launch another attack on the city of Geranza, now everyone is discussing it, see how to fight well......"

Soon, a lively discussion began among the officers.

Early the next morning, when the sun had just risen, the walls of the city of Geranza were not covered with the figure of a Dutch soldier.

The soldiers, dressed in blue uniforms and armed with firearms, had some nervousness in their eyes.

Their officers told them that the war-loving marquis of the Ming Kingdom had returned, that their leisurely time was over, that war was about to begin, and that the Dutch army had been back in a state of war since the previous evening.

There was silence on the walls, and a Dutchman was leaning silently behind the battlements, waiting for the battle to begin.

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly sounded, "The Ming army has come up, and they are loading the artillery!" ”

Looking at a Ming soldier in the distance loading ammunition for artillery, the Dutch soldiers knew that after half a month, they ushered in the test of life and death again, and many soldiers began to bow their heads and pray.

"Lord, we will still be weak, and at times, we will even fall. Lift us up with your own hands with the rod of your shepherd's lovingkindness and lead us forward. ”

"We look to the cross, and You are the way, the truth, and the life!?"

"I rely on you like a fish needs water, and a tree needs dirt. Pray that the Lord will provide for me and that I will stand firm in the face of my enemies. ”

"Woo ......"

Amid the prayers of the Dutch soldiers, cannonballs fell on the walls of the He army with a whistling sound...... ()