"Be gentle, it hurts-" Pan Mei lay on a clean large bed, with two half-foot-long wounds in the middle of her bare spine.

During the melee outside the city, he was stabbed twice in the back, and he escaped by luck by relying on the Qingqiang iron armor he bought with a lot of money. However, the defense ability of the iron armor was finally at its limit. When the blade was chopped open, a section of it turned inwardly and pierced through the epidermis and penetrated deeply into the muscles.

Pan Mei was also red in her eyes at that time, but she didn't feel much pain. She continued to fight with several of her confidants. After the fierce battle ended, she relaxed her head, but immediately fainted, scaring the brothers around her to the sky!

Fortunately, Tao Dachun's station was not far from Pan Mei at that time. After finding the situation dangerous, he immediately sent him back to the city for rescue. Zheng Ziming was a rare national player in the world, so he avoided Pan Mei's death due to excessive blood loss.

It is not difficult to temporarily stop the bleeding and use drugs to hold your life. It is a bit troublesome to avoid infection with such two wounds and then appear new symptoms. In this regard, the best solution Zheng Ziming can take is to use a brush to dip it in salt water and repeatedly rinse the wound to ensure that there is no iron slag or cloth shavings left in the muscles. Next, use the most intense burning spring that can be found now. Then carefully sew it with thin threads and leave a channel for discharge of pus. Finally, apply fresh honey to the wound to complete the effort.

Ma Feisan had already been poured into Pan Mei, and the local doctor also had a silver needle inserted in a few acupoints that could relieve pain. However, perhaps because of the special constitution and the wound was too long, the pain relief effect was not very good, whether it was Ma Feisan or the silver needle. As a result, Pan Mei woke up after halfway through the wound, sweated heavily in the pain, and shouted loudly!

"Can you give him another bowl of anesthetic soup?" Li Shun'er, who was hitting her next to her, seemed to be more uncomfortable than being cut by a knife. She raised her sweaty face and begged in a low voice.

"You can't get it again, it's three parts poisonous. If you give it to him, you may make him a fool!" Zheng Ziming shook his head and explained in a low voice. "You can bite him with a wooden stick, and you're only half of it. Don't let him bite off your tongue in a hurry!"

"Hey, hey!" Li Shun'er's face suddenly turned green when she heard it. She agreed to grab a boxwood stick boiled in boiling water and stuff it into Pan Mei's open mouth.

The violent bitter taste immediately distracted Pan Mei's attention. Taking advantage of the bitterness that he frowned, Zheng Ziming's fingers quickly moved, like a butterfly, passing the steel needle and the boiled thin thread through the skin on both sides of the wound.

"Ah--" Pan Mei screamed in pain, and her body leaned back like a live fish on the chopping board. The wooden stick fell between her teeth in an instant. Before the wooden stick fell to the ground, she quickly pulled it with one hand. In the blink of an eye, she stuffed it into Pan Mei's mouth again.

"What are you shouting? You can't stand the pain at all, and you don't feel embarrassed!" Tao Sanchun's voice rang out immediately, with a false contempt.

This effect is ten times stronger than both Ma Fei San and Yin Needle. Immediately, Pan Mei's crying and pain came back to her throat, her face turned red, and she turned her head to look at Tao Sanchun in white clothes and blinked constantly.

"It's not that I haven't seen you. When I was a child, I even urinated for you!" Tao Sanchun immediately guessed his thoughts, curled his lips and said disdainfully. However, she was a girl's house after all, and she was in front of Zheng Ziming, so she could not act too heroic. She quickly moved her eyes away from Pan Mei's blood-filled back and continued, "I took a few sisters and applied medicine to the wounded soldiers in the house next to her. Not many seriously injured, most of them were slightly injured. But there were a few of them who should not ejaculate through their belly, and the doctor we invited dared not treat them. We have to wait until you finish and save them in person!"

"I understand!" Zheng Ziming did not look up, and his fingers continued to sew Pan Mei's back. Whenever he became a doctor, he would enter a state of forgetting things, as if no one or anything except himself and the patients being treated.

In this state, his image is very different from when he is usually trained or charged. He seems to suddenly become another person, serious, confident, wise, and in every move, he will reveal a ray of unconcealed suave.

Looking at this mysterious man, Tao Sanchun's eyes quickly began to shine. He was tall, handsome, clean, kind, and his eyes were always filled with compassion for life. She liked to see the other person's current appearance, although she had seen it in recent months.

She never felt tired. On the contrary, whenever she saw Zheng Ziming seriously and performing Hua Tuo's magical skills, she always felt that she was very close to the other party and felt that she was very safe.

She didn't know why this feeling arose. However, she hoped that she could always stand so close to the other person until she finished her life together.

"Hmph, um--" Pan Mei hummed softly again in pain, but she didn't want to lose face in front of Tao Sanchun, so she forced her mouth to close.

A red cloud quickly flew up on Tao Sanchun's face, and his eyes quickly retracted from Zheng Ziming. He stared at his toes and added in a mosquito-like voice: "Brother said that he had counted the casualties. In addition to the minor injuries that can continue to fight, we have lost a total of 67 brothers. We killed about 420 Liao robbers. The brothers are very motivated now, so you don't have to worry. He has not had time to change his clothes on his body, so he won't come in to report in person. Let me, let me help report to you!"

"Well, hum—" He obviously felt the movement on his back suddenly, and Pan Mei was so painful that she started to sweat on her forehead. However, he didn't have the courage to shut up Tao Sanchun, so he could only roll his eyes at the other party with a bitter face.

Tao Sanchun turned a blind eye to Pan Mei's actions. He raised his head and looked at Zheng Ziming a few more times, and hesitated, "When you were fighting with the Liao robbers, a fellow villager said in the village that if this continues, it will probably attract great revenge from the Liao people. They hope to take it as soon as possible, even if they spend some money and food, they can get the Liao robbers to withdraw their troops as soon as possible!"

"They, they deserve to die!" As soon as they finished speaking, Pan Mei immediately spitted the wooden stick in her mouth to the ground and retorted loudly. "At this time, those who said they would spend money to buy peace should be arrested and beheaded directly! After snatching all the three states of Yi, Ding and Cang, they did not encounter decent resistance. But more than a thousand people were lost in a small military camp. If they did not find this place, how could they withdraw their troops on their own initiative?"

"Yes, but they were killed today and looked more than 420 more faces, not counting those who escaped with injuries. There are only 1,400 people left, and their morale has been beaten away. How could they break through the village wall?" Tao Sanchun gave him a blank look and frowned and added.

She has liked to dance with guns and sticks since she was a child, and has read several books on military books and war strategies. Therefore, through understanding the overall strength and casualties of the enemy, it is not difficult to conclude that the Liao army at the foot of the mountain can no longer win. With the current strength of the inspector Si Xiangyong, it is not easy to quickly drive away the Liao army away. Even if she can barely achieve the goal, her casualties will not be too low.

Therefore, the opinions of several fellow villagers were not useless in her opinion. When both sides could still get out of Taiwan, giving up some of the money in exchange for the Liao army to withdraw troops was a choice worth considering. After all, the inspection department has limited troops and limited military equipment. If the Liao Kingdom sends more troops, it will sooner or later be crushed.

What Pan Mei could see was exactly the same as what she saw. However, the conclusion that Pan Mei came to was completely opposite to her. He gritted his teeth and endured a stinging pain. He raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from his face and whispered: "The Liao soldiers who had lost their morale by 1,400 Liao soldiers who had lost their morale will definitely not be able to capture Lijiazhai. But if they wanted to treat them as bandits, they sat down and bargained after they fought, it was impossible. The bandits suffered defeat and did not have to explain to anyone after they went back. But after they suffered defeat, someone wanted to lose their heads after they went back. So even if the remaining more than 1,400 people were filled in the snow, they would not take money and food to remove them. Those guys who wanted to discuss spending money to buy peace with them were either ulterior motives or had their heads kicked by donkeys!"

"You..." Tao Sanchun was so angry that his eyes were full of fire and raised his hand to hit him. As soon as he raised his arm, Zheng Ziming's voice came from his ears, "He was right. He couldn't buy peace with money. To fight this war, except for holding on to the end and looking for help elsewhere, the enemy has no other way out. As for us, I will send the villagers and women and children away as soon as possible while it doesn't snow these two days."

"Then, what should I do if those who stay? When will the battle be fought?" Tao Sanchun suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart when he heard this. He raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Ziming, and asked anxiously.

"Don't fight until one of the two sides can't hold on!" Zheng Ziming smiled and gave an answer that had been considered mature long ago. "Don't worry, the situation is really wrong. I will give up Lijiazhai and retreat to Taihang Mountain!"

Raising his hand, he quickly cut the thin thread behind the steel needle with a knife.

Just when he was discussing military affairs, he had already sewed Pan Mei's wounds. His young face was filled with the relief of saving people successfully.

At the foot of the mountain, Taojiazhuang was abandoned by the villagers.

"If anyone dares to withdraw the army again, take this person as an example!" Ma Yanxu pulled out a steel knife from Lu Yongzhao's stomach and shouted loudly.

The generals were shocked and looked at each other with their eyes, and they all saw the fear of changing things in each other's eyes.

"This battle was not for anyone's face! It was not even for ourselves." Han Zhuo, a military officer in the journal room, walked up to everyone and announced slowly. His voice was not too high, but he was extremely firm. "The world's luck is in Liao. If we want to make a name for ourselves and if our descendants have a good future, we must prove to Your Majesty that the Han people in Liao are as loyal as the Khitans! And loyalty is never spoken with our mouths!"

Note 1: Qing Qiang, the later Qing Tang Qiang, belonged to a branch of Tubo. It was not unified in the Five Dynasties, but the tribes had extensive commercial exchanges with the Central Plains. Because tribal craftsmen did not know how to use coal, they developed cold forging technology. Qing Qiang Jia is an important "export" product of the tribe. It is known for its strength and beauty, and it cannot be penetrated by a strong crossbow. Of course, the price is far from affordable for ordinary people. Please go to Baidu "Top Book Network" to thank your dears for your support!
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