In front of the door, the guard saw Yang Zhi coming and bowed and bowed. Yang Zhi pointed inside the house and made an inquiring statement. The guard nodded.

He gently knocked on the door, and the roar of a horse monkey came from the room: "Get out, I don't want to see anyone."

The guard smiled awkwardly and whispered: "General Yang, I have been like this since I came back today."

Yang Zhi flattened his mouth and pushed open the door. He walked in and closed the door.

The horse monkey in the room heard the movement and jumped up like a cat trampling on his tail. Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw that it was Yang Zhi, and he immediately became depressed. He sat back without saying a word, holding his head with his hands and pressing his forehead against the table.

Yang Zhi walked to the opposite side of him and sat down, and reached out his hand to pull the horse monkey's head without hesitation: "Ye, your eyes are red and swollen, I've really cried, haha, the wild dog didn't see you this time, he could say that the little horse monkey was bleeding or not."

Ma Hou raised her head and looked at Yang Zhi: "Brother Yang, I was wrong. If I hadn't been too relaxed and cancelled several groups of patrols, they would have no chance to sneak in. I thought that every time they came out, they were all young and strong, just to die, and a whistle soldier was enough to deal with it. They would definitely not be willing to release the Thunder Army."

"The real and false, and the real and the real are all for death in the ten times, but they are true once or twice. Chen Xiufeng is very cunning. He knows very well that even if no 50,000 Thunder Army came out, can he defend Yongdu? So he keeps tempting and constantly looking for our loopholes and flaws. If he is found, he is afraid that he will come out to fight us in a life-and-death duel with us." Yang Zhi said.

"Why isn't he looking for death?"

"No, no!" Yang Zhi shook his head, "Mahou, this time, have you just suffered his losses? If he really finds an opportunity, and all the troops in the city give us a fatal blow, it is possible to defeat us. Don't forget that the combat effectiveness of tens of thousands of Thunder Army is not low, and those young and strong soldiers may not be able to fight against the wind, but who can't fight against the wind?"

Hearing Yang Zhi said this, Ma Hou couldn't help but lower her head again.

"It's all my fault."

"Well, little horse monkey, who can't make mistakes?" Yang Zhi spread his hands: "You have been following His Majesty before, and you have never been to Duzhen. You really lack experience. You can learn from your mistakes and gain wisdom. Didn't I tell you? When I was in the miner's camp, I thought I was already a level nine master. Wouldn't I be invincible on the battlefield? Looking at the enemy, I stabbed in one end, and as a result, I almost stabbed a group of soldiers to death with a spear. In order to save me, many people died at the miner's camp at that time. After that, I realized that martial arts masters are really nothing on the battlefield? Since then, I have never made the same mistake again."

"Brother Yang, because of my underestimation of the enemy, almost 700 people died. They shouldn't have died." Ma Hou said in pain.

Yang Zhi snorted, stood up and picked up the Mahou, "Then do you want to call me again to express your pain? Crying is useless. You have to find this place on the battlefield and try hard to learn to avoid making mistakes on the battlefield. You are a general, and every mistake you make will kill many people. At this time, what you have to do is not to call me here, but to think about how to improve yourself. When I joined the Taiping Army, I was defeated by Lu Feng in the sand table deduction, but now if I face him again, I can tear him apart."

A white robe pushed a small cart over. Mahou glanced at it, but shivered. The small cart was filled with things like broken arms and broken limbs.

The two followed the sound and walked to the front of a treatment room. Just as a doctor in the room ran out in a hurry. Yang Zhi grabbed him: "Sir, where are the wounded people sent from Chameng?"

"Chancheng?" The doctor turned around and pointed at the room. "There was one inside, and he was about to amputate his limbs, but this person was seriously injured and needed a blood transfusion, otherwise he might not be able to survive. I'll go find some people to see if there is any suitable blood."

"It's my man!" Mahou rushed in at once. "I have blood, and I can use my blood."

The doctor rolled his eyes, "This general is not something that can be used just by wanting it. If the blood of two people does not match, it will be dead. Don't pull me, I will find more people and I will always find a suitable one."

After getting rid of Yang Zhi's hand, the doctor rushed out in a hurry.

The two opened the door and walked in. Ma Hou saw at a glance that the unconscious person lying on the middle platform was Cheng Xiaoyu under his command. He had a deep impression of this little officer because it was his behavior that led to the Ming army building refugee villages in the rear to resettle refugees. Originally, Chen Shaowei was under Chen Shaowei, but later Chen Shaowei packed him and 500 people and gave him all. This was a very good cavalry, but now the situation is very miserable.

"Go out!" A tall woman in a white robe looked at the two of them and shouted angrily: "Who asked you to come in?"

"Doctor Shu, this wounded is a subordinate of my brother. He wants to come and have a look. Oh, I heard that blood transfusion is needed. My brother will come and see if he can use his?" Yang Zhi knew this woman, Shu Chang's junior sister from the Imperial Medical Department, a doctor with a bigger temper than Shu Chang, but his methods are also real.

"Take a blood!" She glanced at the two of them. Shu Wan did not change her face because the two high-level generals came over. She tilted her head and said to a person next to her.

A white robe walked over immediately, holding a steel needle in his hand, staring at Mahou with a expressionless face, "rolling up his sleeves."

Mahou rolled up his sleeves, and the man didn't say anything, grabbed Mahou's hand with one hand, and cleverly inserted the steel needle into Mahou's wrist with the other hand.

"Close your fists, let go, clench your fists again, repeat these movements."

Mahou watched his blood flow out along the steel needle, and slowly poured into a small bag connected to the tube. After a while, he filled a bag. At this time, the white robe pulled out the steel needle.

Turning around, taking out another one, looking at Yang Zhi, and raising his hand.

Yang Zhi was stunned, but didn't say anything. He rolled up his sleeves silently. As a senior general, when Shu Wan came, he knew about this. But he didn't expect that if he had to offer a bag of blood when he came with Mahou.

After drawing blood, Shu Wan ignored the two of them and turned around and worked a while ago, but raised Yang Zhi's bag of blood, "This is a common use."

"Brother Yang, thank you." Ma Hou glanced at Yang Zhi with some embarrassment.

"fine!"

Yang Zhi watched Shu Wan hang the blood bag high, and then inserted one end of the steel needle into Cheng Xiaoyu's elbow on the stage, and the blood flowed into Cheng Xiaoyu's body in a slight way.

Although he knew it, it was the first time he saw such a practical operation, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes curiously.

"It's time for Ma Fei San to work, right?" Shu Wan asked loudly.

"Okay!" said a white robe.

Shu Wan stopped talking, but raised a cold knife in her right hand, touched Cheng Xiaoyu's terrible leg, and then raised the knife suddenly.
Chapter completed!