Treating the civil servants as a collective is a very complicated issue, because it has been easy for them to seize power in the past dynasties. Therefore, if Suning did not have his own armed group, he would rather commit suicide or stay in the grassland for the rest of his life, rather than return like a joke.

Beijing.

Suning now felt a little sick when she thought about how ridiculous and ridiculous the coup in the original drama of "The Ming Dynasty" was achieved by just a villain and two reckless men.

"Hurry! Stinky Dragon, let me in!"

Qimuge took Suning to a yurt and pushed Suning in fiercely. It was obvious that Qimuge was a little angry with Suning. After all, Suning had killed too many of her subordinates, and now she was almost becoming a polished commander.

"Eh? General Qimuge, can I ask you a favor?" The situation was stronger than the others, so Suning had to look at Qimuge pleadingly.

"Hmph! Stinky Dragon, what do you want to do?"

"General Qimuge, I know that you must have captured many Ming troops, so I would like to ask you to take a little care of them. At least don't let them get too hungry."

"Hmph! Stinky Dragon, you killed so many of my men, why should I help you?"

"General Qimuge, it is very likely that your men will have to choose from these prisoners." Looking at the somewhat nervous Qimuge, Suning said seductively, "After all, only if you have your own army, can you

He has always been a general, right?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, Stinky Dragon." Qimuge nodded in agreement.

"Besides, you captured so many prisoners just to bring them back to the grassland to be slaves. If you let them starve to death like this, then you will lose more than you gain."

"Stinky Dragon, I didn't expect you, the Ming Emperor, to be quite smart." Qi Muge simply accepted Suning's ideological indoctrination.

"General Qimuge, in fact, when I was bored in the palace, I often studied some medical skills. If there are injuries among the prisoners of the Ming army, I can go and treat them. In this way, General, you will have more and more subordinates.

"

"Well, okay! I will come and call you if necessary."

The 500,000-strong army is not nothing. Most of them must have been defeated and captured, and very few of them were actually directly killed by the Tatar army. Therefore, Suning was not prepared to stay in the yurt and be a "pig", but

He was preparing to rely on the medicine of the space world to treat the wounded soldiers of the Ming army, which could be regarded as atonement for his predecessor.

Qimuge quickly returned to the yurt where Suning was imprisoned, and then looked at Suning and explained, "Stinky Dragon, I have asked my subordinates to give food to your Ming army prisoners. Although the quantity is not too much, they are also

You won’t starve to death.”

"General Qimuge, you are really an immortal fairy, you are so kind." Now Suning could only offer rainbow farts.

"Hmph! Stinky Dragon, I didn't expect you to speak very nicely." Hearing Suning's graceful rainbow fart, Qi Muge couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, "By the way! I have captured all the wounded prisoners of the Ming Army.

After they are gathered together, you can go and see them. Those who cannot be treated will be directly killed by the army."

"Ah? Where are they? Take me there quickly!" Suning quickly urged Qimuge anxiously.

"Huh? Emperor Ming, you seem to have forgotten what to call me?" Qimuge was a little unhappy.

"Ah? General Qimuge, please lead the way."

"Well, that's pretty much it."

The so-called gathering the wounded together actually means putting all the wounded in an open place and letting them fend for themselves. As soon as Suning arrived here, he was shocked by the wailing and quickly started treatment without caring about anything else.

, of course the first to be treated are the seriously injured.

"General Qimuge, please set up a few tents nearby. It's not okay to stay in the open air like this." Suning asked Qimuge while quickly treating the seriously injured.

"Huh! It's really troublesome." Qimuge reluctantly went down to find help.

"Ah? Your Majesty?" A seriously injured Ming army general saw Suning's appearance clearly, and his eyes widened in shock, "The last general is Dong Haochen, the deputy general of the Three Thousand Battalion. Please forgive me for being seriously injured and unable to salute."

"General Dong, you're welcome! It's because I'm sorry for you that I make you feel so aggrieved." Suning said with some shame.

"Your Majesty, I don't blame you for this. If I do, blame that dead eunuch Wang Zhen. It's him who keeps bewitching you, Your Majesty."

"General Dong, Wang Zhen has died in the battle, so don't mention him anymore. I will treat your injuries first."

"Ah? How dare you tire the emperor?" Dong Haochen quickly declined in surprise.

"General Dong, there is no emperor here, only prisoners of the Ming army like you."

"Your Majesty..." Dong Haochen was greatly moved.

Suning called to the lightly wounded nearby, skillfully untied the armor from Dong Haochen and others, then took out medicine and white bandages, first gave the seriously wounded some anti-inflammatory drugs, and then quickly bandaged them.

The medicine Suning took out was "Wang Zha", which soon calmed down the entire wounded soldier area, and the wailing gradually disappeared. When Qi Muge and others started to set up tents, they found a group of wounded soldiers.

The most seriously injured prisoners of the Ming army were already fast asleep.

"Stinky Dragon, can you really cure diseases?" Qimuge looked at Suning in surprise.

"Yes! I won't lie."

"Stinky Dragon, can our wounded soldiers from Dayuan also come here for treatment?" Qimuge suddenly looked at Suning expectantly.

"Of course! But you have to provide food and tents."

"Okay! Absolutely no problem." Qimuge was surprised and went to find someone again.

After hearing Qimuge's call, Boyan Tiemur and Qingertai, the leader of the Qarkha tribe, came over with some reluctance. However, they saw a large white area in the injured area in front of them, and it was almost

There was no sound of pain, and they couldn't help but be surprised. Then Boyan Tiemur and Qinggeertai looked at each other in surprise. They couldn't help but think of Suning's conversation in the Chinese army's tent just now, and the balance in their hearts was already there.

He started to tilt unconsciously.
Chapter completed!