Chapter 489 One vomits blood, the other bleeding

Huangxian, Ximen.

The crowds are also constantly rushing upwards, and the sound of guns and cannons is constantly being heard. The white smoke produced by the Hu Ben gun and the flying dragon cannons covers the city head. Similarly, in the open space outside the city gate, the rebels on the attacking side are also constantly firing, and there are also a large amount of white smoke covering them.

The main person responsible for attacking Ximen was the rebellious Ming army, which was the troops from Dongjiang Town. Under the supervision of the Tatar soldiers behind them, they kept rushing towards the city wall. According to Dorgon's attack plan, all the attacking troops rushed forward without leaving any reserves. The same was true for Ximen's attack, and the attacking troops with more than 5,000 people were completely suppressed. From the head of the city, they were also black heads.

However, compared with the Tartars at the East Gate, the rebels in Ximen were obviously not as enterprising as those at the Tartars. Although their numbers were not very different, they lacked the silent and unyielding power. After being bombed by landmines a few times, they hesitated about fifty feet away from the city gate. As a result, they were naturally beaten for nothing and fell down constantly.

Under the attack of the Hu Ben Army's guns and cannons, the rebels' attack speed is very slow. The slower their attack speed, the better the guns and cannons of the Hu Ben Army's guns will be effective. At a long distance, the Hu Ben gun cannon cannons can kill them, let alone the flying dragon cannons with a longer range.

Compared with the Kengzi Camp at the East Gate, the pressure on the Chuangzi Camp at the West Gate is obviously much easier. Therefore, at a critical moment, Hao Linyong can only mobilize some of his troops to support the East Gate. The same is true for the situation at the South Gate and North Gate.

Duoduo supervised the battle at Ximen, but there was no great effect. The Tartars commander team beside him kept threatening the rebels to step forward. If someone tried to retreat from the front, they would be shot and killed by Tartar archers immediately. However, in Duoduo's opinion, the strength of the rebels' attack was obviously far from enough. There were many people who were beaten to death, but there was still a long distance from the city wall.

On the contrary, the sound of gunfire at the east gate was unprecedentedly intense. The rumbling sound was endless, and the entire east gate of Huang County seemed to be boiling. That feeling sounded like dozens of cannons, roaring constantly without any interruption in the middle. Duoduo felt that it was a foregone conclusion that the Jin army had captured Huang County.

Yes, the Great Jin army gathered twenty Niulu to the East Gate to attack, which was an unprecedented siege force of the Great Jin army. The resourceful Dorgon was responsible for commanding the war. What reason could not be taken down by a small Huang County? Dorgon led his army to fight and never had any record of failure.

When the Jin army attacked Zunhua, they only dispatched fifteen Niulu. At that time, the general of the Shanhaiguan of Ming Dynasty, Zhao Shujiao, who was known as the hero. This person was known as the number one powerful general under Yuan Chonghuan. In the end, Zunhua was razed to the ground by the Jin army? No matter how powerful Zhang Zhun was, he was not as powerful as Yuan Chonghuan, right?

"Call them up!"

"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the person behind you!"

Seeing that the rebels in front of him showed signs of retreating again, Duoduo shouted angrily.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The Tartars commander behind kept firing arrows and forcing the rebels to continue moving forward.

The rebels who were desperate had to continue moving forward. At this time, the rebels were all very regretful in their hearts. The tenacious counterattack of the Huangxian defenders had already made these rebels regret it. If they had known that after surrendering to the Tartars, they would encounter such a strong opponent. They would not surrender. Now, moving forward is death, retreat is death, and there is no way to survive!

With the efforts of the Tartars's commander, the rebels in front finally approached a little more of the city wall. Although the people in front were quickly defeated, Duoduo still saw hope. However, at this moment, a fast horse hurried to Duoduo and shouted anxiously and panic: "Fifteenth Prince, it's not good, it's not good!"

Duoduo turned his head and found that it was Niulu Zhangjing, who was from Zhengbai Banner. A very good-looking Niulu Zhangjing actually turned pale and his movements were flustered, and he greatly lost the face of the warriors of the Great Jin Kingdom. Duoduo was furious and shouted angrily: "Bastard! Why are you panicking?"

Kake replied in panic: "Fourth Prince, the Fourteenth Prince... I fainted after vomiting blood!"

Duoduo was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Kake Dali shouted in horror: "Fifteenth Prince, the attack at the East Gate was not going smoothly, and the troops suffered heavy casualties, so they had to retreat. The casualties were counted, and the Fourteenth Prince fainted from vomiting blood on the spot."

Duoduo finally reacted, quickly turned over and asked sharply, "What's going on? Didn't you fight well just now? Why did you retreat?"

Kakdali said in frustration and fear: "Die, all died, all five Niulu people died. The other thirteen Niulu also suffered heavy casualties..."

Duoduo suddenly felt the blackness in front of him, and almost fell off the horse's back.

how so?

Isn’t it safe to win Huang County? Why did the Jin army suddenly suffer a catastrophe? Even Dorgon vomited blood and fell into a coma? All five Niulu died in battle, and thirteen Niulu was seriously injured... How could such a thing happen in the world?

Due to Huang Taiji's intentional or unintentional suppression, the Zhengbai Banner and the Inlaid White Banner were all added together, and there were less than fifty Niulu, and most of them were not satisfied with the compilation, and some of them were directly in the hands of Huang Taiji. Without Huang Taiji's order, neither Duoduo nor Dorgon could be mobilized in this part of Niulu. The loss of nearly twenty Niulu was equivalent to the fact that the Great Jin army warriors they brought out this time were basically wiped out.

Oh my God, why is this happening?

...

"how so?"

Zhang Zhun was also muttering to himself.

He was shot by an arrow while turning around and getting the explosive bag. In his opinion, this was definitely the most unlucky thing in the world. If the arrow went down a little and shot between his hips, it would be that. Fortunately, he had a strong ability to resist strikes and woke up quickly after losing consciousness for a moment. However, the arrow penetrated his back deeply, and it was not easy for him to get up.

When someone came to lift Zhang Zhun, he had slowly recovered his consciousness. He barely opened his eyes and saw that the people around him were busy, he gathered his strength and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic! I'm not dead! Why are you crying!"

Hao Linyong, Yang Qianqiang, Yang Hongwen, Peng Bo and others were in a panic. Who would have thought that when the Tartars retreated, Zhang Zhun was shot hard and fell into a coma. The four of them could not imagine that Zhang Zhun would have any consequences. When Zhang Zhun spoke, the eyes of several big men couldn't help but become wet.

Zhang Zhun said calmly: "Have the Tartars retreated?"

Hao Linyong said calmly: "Get back."

Yang Qianqiang added: "All the Tartars at the East Gate retreated, and the rebels at the other three city gates also stopped attacking. An observation post found that Duoduo rushed from the West Gate to the Tartar camp in the east. It seemed that something should have happened in the Tartars."

Zhang Zhun nodded, turned to look at everyone, and said in a low tone: "When I am not here, Hao Linyong will be in charge."

Yang Qianqiang, Yang Hongwen, and Peng Bo all nodded to show that they understood.

The four battalion-level commanders of the Hu Ben Army in Huang County, except for Peng Bo, who had a little more qualifications, the other three were all members of the eight-man fish-sting team at that time. Their loyalty and will were completely fine. Hao Linyong used to be alone in Lingshan Guard, but now he was alone in Huang County, so there would naturally be no major problems.

Hao Linyong gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the Tartars. As long as they dare to come, we will all be entertained. We still have three or four hundred explosive packs, all of which will be given to the Tartars as gifts."

Zhang Zhun nodded and said nothing. Although he relied on his tenacious will and vitality, he woke up, his body was still very weak. He could speak less. Seeing Xiao Baru hurrying up, Zhang Zhun lay on the ground again to save his energy. He would not joke about his life, and it is necessary to receive treatment as soon as possible. The casualties of the Tartars must be heavy, and it should be impossible to continue attacking in a short time. He just took the time to recover.

After Xiao Baoru arrived, he hurriedly helped Zhang Zhun to treat the wound to prevent excessive bleeding. After applying the medicinal wine, Zhang Zhun's spirit was slightly better. After accumulating some of his energy, Zhang Zhun said to Hao Linyong: "Take the time and do two things well."

"The first thing is to count casualties, replenish strength, and prepare for another fight."

"The second thing is to coordinate with the cavalry and see how to fight back, and you can catch more Tartars."

Hao Linyong nodded and agreed.

Zhang Zhun nodded and said to Xiao Baoru: "Okay, ask someone to carry me down."

Xiao Baoru said, "Sir, hold on, I want to cut off the arrow shaft."

Zhang Zhun nodded.

Xiao Baoru handed a cork and asked Zhang Zhun to bite it in his mouth.

Zhang Zhun bit the cork and nodded.

People around him were a little nervous when they saw this situation. Don’t have any trouble with the arrowheads. If the arrow is poisoned or the arrow is rusted, even if Zhang Zhun is fine for the time being, his tail will still grow in the future. Many wounded people did not die on the spot, but died of inflammation in the wound later. They must not worry.

Xiao Fengru was quite calm. He first rubbed Zhang Zhun's wound with a large amount of medicinal wine, and then cut the arrow shaft with large scissors. The Tartars' arrow shaft was still very thick, and it took a lot of effort to cut it. In the end, it was Hao Linyong and Yang Qianqiang who helped to cut it off. Fortunately, the arrow shaft was not made of iron, otherwise it would be even more trouble.

During the process of cutting off the arrow shaft, the arrow was inevitably moved, and blood kept pouring out. Zhang Zhun couldn't help but bit the cork tightly, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beans of sweat.

There are no good anesthetics these days. It is said that Zhang Zhun did not see the real thing in Hua Tuo's Ma Fei San. Perhaps it should be found in the Imperial Hospital or in a big city, but unfortunately, Xiao Baoru did not have it in his hand. This cork is where he relies on for support.

"Bang!"

The arrow shaft was finally intercepted.

Zhang Zhun breathed a sigh of relief. The cork in his mouth fell out, and the two rows of deep tooth marks on it. It was just a little short of that, and the cork was about to be bitten by Zhang Zhun.

Xiao Fengru also breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand quickly to ask someone to lift the door panel. Yang Qianqiang and others took action together and lifted Zhang Zhun carefully to the door panel. Because he was injured on his waist and back, Zhang Zhun could only lie on the door panel. Two tall soldiers slowly lifted Zhang Zhun down.

At this time, the gunshots at the West Gate, South Gate and North Gate slowly stopped. It seems that the Tatars' casualties were indeed very heavy, and they had to stop the attack for the time being. According to Zhang Zhun's estimate, the casualties of the Tatars were at least more than 2,000. Even if there were six or seven thousand Tartars, it would be impossible to fight again after suffering such serious casualties.

Soon, Zhang Zhun was carried into a huge cave of Tibetan soldiers. Xiao Fengru used a large amount of medicinal wine to clean the wound, and then several people pressed the wound and slowly pulled out the arrow. This action cannot be big, it must be carried out slowly. Otherwise, the blood arrow will be spurted out. Fortunately, with everyone's efforts, the arrow was finally pulled out slowly.

Looking at the arrow pulled out, Xiao Baru couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Zhang Zhun grinned his teeth in pain and asked subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Baoru sent the bloody arrow to his eyes.

"Grass!"

"And barbs!"

Zhang Zhun couldn't help but curse.

It turned out that there were three small barbs on the arrow. Damn, this is obviously not an ordinary arrow, but made by some Tartar archers. Fortunately, the arrow did not hook the bone, otherwise, if Xiao Baoru wanted to pull out the arrow, he had to do surgery. Nowadays, surgery is required, hehe, but it is not as simple as appendicitis surgery in later generations. Even Zhang Zhun couldn't help but feel scared. This time, God has taken care of him.

Xiao Baoru cleaned the arrows and carefully checked them. He found that the rust of the arrows was not very serious, so he felt a little relieved. Of course, it was absolutely impossible to make the Tartars' arrows not rust. The Tartars obviously knew that rusted arrows can cause greater casualties to the enemy, so they always rust the arrows intentionally or unintentionally.

After the arrow is pulled out, it will naturally stop bleeding and disinfect. The rusty arrow must carry a lot of toxicity. Xiao Baoru needs to use medicinal wine to clean the inside and outside of the wound. In this work, the wound must be turned out to check whether there are any residues of debris inside. These procedures seem very simple, but in fact, it is absolutely painful for the wound.

The most common disinfection is salt water, and some medicinal wine made of herbs. These medicinal wines fall on the wounds, just like killing people, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as cutting them into pieces. There are many wounded people shouting in the cave in the Tibetan soldiers. As for those who can't bear the pain and fall into a coma, there are more. For example, the two commanders of the artillery battalion, Xu Ziwen and Liu Chenzi, are now all unconscious.

However, disinfection is not the most powerful. The most powerful is the red-burning soldering iron. In order to make the wound fit as soon as possible, this move is also indispensable. Even if you are the governor, the red soldering iron will also fall on the wound, and you will sweat all over your body and faint when your head tilts.

In fact, when the soldering iron fell, Zhang Zhun had only one thought in his mind: I want Xiao Ning... I want Ning Lingwei... I don't want surgery... I would rather take medicine...
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