Most of the people who were placed in the medical center were seriously injured, and although they were treated in a timely manner, the recovery effect was not good, and many people had wound infections and countless fevers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaolu asked Yuan Fang for advice in the hope that he could find a way, but Yuan Fang was also helpless, and he never solved the problem of infection, relying on these ordinary Eastern medicines alone, the effect was very small.

Tong Dacao was very lucky, the wound was not infected, but his system was too weak, and the recovery was quite slow, and there was no good medicine in this place, let alone too good food to supplement nutrition, and it would take at least three or four months to fully recover.

Tong Dacao woke up on the second day of the operation, and was grateful to Yuan Fang, Xiaolu and Lu Lingna who saved his life, and swore that he would treat them to a good meal when he got better, because he had nothing to repay except for this, and Yuan Fang said that he was looking forward to it.

Yang Xing's injury recovered well, at first it scared Yuan Fang a lot, the day after the siege battle, Yang Xing's high fever did not go away, Yuan Fang asked Su Ming to increase the amount of medicine to barely reduce the fever, but the next day Yang Xing had a low fever intermittently, Su Ming took out the best medicinal materials for Yang Xing to take but it didn't work, and in the end there was no way, Yuan Fang cheekily went to Xia Liang, and she came forward to get a lot of good medicine from the medical officer, and Yang Xing began to improve.

On this day, Yang Xing came out of the tent with the crutches that Yuan Fang made for him, took a few deep breaths, and said with a satisfied face: "It's still good that the air outside is good, it's good to be alive." ”

Yuan Fang pouted and said, "Don't feel emotional, if you are bored, come over and help decoction the medicine." ”

Yang Xing limped to Yuan Fang's side, found a stone and sat down, looked at the bubbling medicine pot and said, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

Yuan Fang spread his hands and said, "What else can there be?" You saw it on the first day we came. ”

Yang Xing complained: "I said, it's been a few days, my leg hasn't been better, it turns out that the medicine is not given." ”

Yuan Fang rolled his eyes, the medicine Yang Xing took was made from the best herbs he got from Xia Liang, this product was purely preconceived and taken for granted, his leg injury was not light, how could it be so easy to recover, but Yuan Fang didn't say this, he didn't want Yang Xing to know, otherwise he would have to say what happened to himself and Xia Liang.

Actually, Yuan Fang hasn't thought about this these days, he has a good feeling about Xia Liang, and Xia Liang's appearance is also good, although he is not a beauty, but he is not ugly, it is the type that is more attractive, but in addition to medical skills, no matter from which aspect he compares to Yuan Fang, he feels that the gap between himself and Xia Liang is too big, he is a general, that is equivalent to an officer of the county level, and he is just a big soldier, several levels apart.

Besides, Ma Lan, similar to Xia Liang's situation, in Yuan Fang's eyes, they all belong to the crowd that must look up from above, and Xiao Lu, although she is well-behaved and cute, Yuan Fang treats her like a sister, and has no other feelings.

Yuan Fang is actually a guy with machismo feelings, whether it is Xia Liang or Ma Lan, it is not something he can accept, at least not now, because he doesn't want to be said to be said to eat soft rice, although he can eat soft rice hard, but he can't pull down that face, not to mention that this is just his own thoughts, can people look down on him as a country doctor, instead of wishful thinking, it is better to do something real, plan well, and think about how to save his life is real.

On the third day after the war, after two days of recuperation, most of the wounded soldiers had returned to their previous training without major problems.

During this period, the weapons and armor collected from the dead enemy troops were distributed and equipped to improve the defense and combat effectiveness of the whole army, and Yuan Fang, who got the new weapons, sighed, these guys are much stronger than their rags, if there were such weapons armor and crossbows in the first place, they would not have fought so hard and killed so many people.

The smelting level of the Ningyuan Empire is stronger than that of the Eastern Sage Empire, their weapons are a bit similar to the short swords of the Roman period, the sword body is thick, and it is very easy to slash or stab, this is not to say that the swords of the Eastern Sage Empire similar to the Tang Dynasty are not good, in a way, the swords of the Eastern Sage Empire are more suitable for chopping, and they are very applicable on the battlefield, but the quality of the swords they were equipped with by Yuan Fang before was really miserable, and the rusty ones were good, and some of them even broke before they went to the battlefield during training, The big guys above asked them to charge with this weapon, and Yuan Fang felt that this was basically no different from murder.

There is nothing to say about the armor, it is all made of thick animal skin, and it is quite good to be a soldier to have a pair of leather shoulders, and the words beauty, style, and style are completely untouched.

Some petty officers have a decent set of armor, but those good things naturally can't fall into the hands of Yuan Fang and their little soldiers, they are all divided by those officers, Yuan Fang has nothing to be dissatisfied with this, he has adapted to the social class of this world.

Speaking of hand crossbows, it can be said that they played a role that cannot be ignored in this battle, the enemy army relied on them to constantly weaken their own bow troops, they carried out long-range shooting under the city, otherwise the archer troops would not have sacrificed so many people, almost crippled the formation, if the bow troops had not been heavily damaged, the enemy army would not have been able to climb the city wall so easily, and the last time the city was attacked, the enemy archers on the tower had no way, thus sacrificing so many soldiers and officers.

Hand crossbows are good things, but the production cycle is relatively long, and the cost is expensive, even if the rich rather the empire is not equipped with much, this time a total of less than a thousand hand crossbows were captured, except for the damage that cannot be repaired, only less than six hundred, this number sounds a lot, but it is not enough to distribute it evenly.

The forward battalion suffered heavy losses, and the remaining personnel were less than half of the previous ones, and after the new reorganization, it can be regarded as regaining a certain combat effectiveness.

Qiao Dazhuang is still the captain, and the five frowning guys have been added, these people are very polite to Yuan Fang, they are all more or less injured, these days it is Yuan Fang and Su Ming who are taking care of them, and they are inevitably grateful.

Qiao Dazhuang looked at the crossbow in his hand and looked around at everyone: "If any of you have a feeling for this thing, you can take it and try it, and if the head is still good, it will be used by whoever you want, as a long-range shooter for our team." ”

Yuan Fang didn't have much interest in the crossbow, pouted and said: "This thing is not very useful in one or two, I think it is better to gather it in groups like bows and arrows, and shoot a salvo, the sky full of arrows in Wuyang and Wuyang, that is enough." ”

Qiao Dazhuang has recovered from the grief of losing his comrades-in-arms, these days he has thought about it, those sacrificed comrades-in-arms are worth remembering, but those who are alive must continue to live happily, and it is meaningless to be immersed in sadness all the time.

Hearing Yuan Fang say this, Qiao Dazhuang couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You think beautifully, how can there be so many crossbows, even crossbow arrows have to be spared, we don't have that thing, it will take a while for logistics to get it, this time is just to familiarize everyone with it." ”

Yang Xing's eyes were fixed on the crossbow, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." ”

The hand crossbow is about the length of an arm, the main body is as thick as an arm, made of hardwood, the front end is equipped with a wooden bow, which can be folded, and the bowstring is made of animal tendons, which has a strong pulling force, and the maximum range is about 100 meters. Yang Xing tried, shook the bowstring with some difficulty, loaded the crossbow arrows and looked left and right, aimed at a wooden shield more than ten meters away and pulled the trigger, bang, the crossbow arrow pierced deeply into the wooden shield, and the sawdust flew, almost piercing the wooden shield.

Yang Xing's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he said in disbelief: "Damn, so fierce." As he spoke, he shook his left hand, which was a little numb.

Qiao Dazhuang's eyes lit up: "Not bad, haggis, try it farther." As he spoke, he ran over and pulled out the crossbow arrow and handed it to Yang Xing.

Next, Yang Xing kept trying, the distance of more than twenty meters was almost a raise of his hand, and the bullet was not missing, no matter how far he went, he needed to aim, of course, his target was big enough, it was a giant shield, not much worse than a person.

Except for Yuan Fang, everyone else also tried it, but the result was not as good as Yang Xing's hand, so Qiao Dazhuang decided to distribute the hand crossbow to Yang Xing to use.

Compared with bows and arrows, hand crossbows are quick to use, have good stability, and have high accuracy in short distances, but they are not very convenient to carry.

Yang Xing was happy at first, but he regretted it when he trained later, others were equipped with a waist knife at most, and he had to add a crossbow, that thing was not lightweight, it was done in a short time, and after a long time, the thing became dead and heavy, and it took time to maintain, Yang Xing asked Qiao Dazhuang several times to return the goods but Qiao Dazhuang refused, Yang Xing wanted to cry without tears and regretted not at the beginning.

On the fifth day after the war, Tong Dacao returned to the team, although his injuries were not healed, but the medical center was overcrowded, and he was sent back to slowly recuperate, Yuan Fang had no opinion on this, it was better to come back than in which broken place, there were only a few military doctors there, but there were so many wounded, it was inevitable that there would be times when he could not take care of them, but it was different when he came back, not only Su Ming took care of him, but Yuan Fang and Yang Xing could also help.

In fact, there is nothing to take care of, except for the fact that the current Tong cauldron cannot exercise vigorously and pay attention to the diet, it is basically no different from a normal person. The army has a policy for treating the wounded, and there is a certain amount of wheat flour or rice in the cauldron every day, and the cauldron can't eat much, and the result is that Yang Xing, a foodie, is cheaper.

In fact, it stands to reason that almost everyone is injured this time, and there should be such treatment, but there is not so much fine food in the city, so we can only take care of the seriously injured as much as possible.

In the past few days, the calculation of military merits has become a hot topic, and Yuan Fang and them are naturally no exception, the battle has also been fought, the wounds have also been suffered, and the enemy has also run away, and it is time to harvest.

There is no difference in the calculation of military merits in this world, and the corresponding combat merits are basically given according to the number of enemies killed, but the question is, it is difficult to count who killed how many enemies.