Wu Er stared at Gong Jue with depressed eyes, angrily challenged: "Could you have a better way?"
Gong Jue rolled his eyes contemptuously and said, "I don't know if the method is good or not. Anyway, when I arrive at the camp, I will take his head directly. It's useless if the son of a bitch doesn't agree."
Wu Er was dumbfounded: ""
whatever
Gu Qiqi chuckled and looked at Wu Er sympathetically.
Alas, little bastard, you have to work hard to adapt to Sir Alex's simple and rude style, and it may take a long time to adapt
Arrived at the army camp.
Sure enough, Gong Jue didn't lie, he went directly to the main account of the army and cleaned up Wu De.
On the one hand, he said it himself, in order to prevent Wu De from not cooperating, on the other hand, he didn't want to give this kind of man the opportunity to covet Qiqi's beauty.
Of course, he would never say anything about the latter reason.
Wu De was chopped off, and the dragons had no leader.
Gong Jue led 5,000 soldiers and took over the largest team sent by the imperial army.
20,000 people
The soldiers at the bottom didn't know what happened. Since Adjutant Zhang was responsible for the specific appeasement work, and Adjutant Zhang was also an old man in the army, the appeasement effect was very good.
However, the middle-level generals are not easy to appease.
One by one accused Adjutant Zhang of treason and asked where Wu De had gone.
Adjutant Zhang was speechless, so he could only invite the palace noble.
After three years of separation, the generals couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw the long-dead commander-in-chief
But Gong Jue only asked two questions, and he conquered people's hearts
"Do you want to finish the war quickly, go home and get laid with your wife?"
"Do you want to make an unprecedented military exploit and show off when you return home?"
The hot light in everyone's eyes explained everything: "Think about it"
After this day, Gong Jue was immersed in leading the generals to study strategies and tactics, sending intelligence teams to collect information on the enemy and other military affairs.
Gu Qiqi was not idle either.
She walked around the logistics camp and found that the treatment of the wounded in the army was very bad, and there were not enough military doctors.
She took the initiative to participate in the work of treating the wounded.
However, for the imperial army, Gu Qiqi's face is not familiar, they can quickly accept the palace, but it is difficult to accept Gu Qiqi all at once.
After all, they never saw Gu Qiqi's influence on Gong Jue with their own eyes like Adjutant Zhang did.
On the first day Gu Qiqi went to the medical tent, she encountered obstacles.
"This is not a place for you women to play house, get out"
"Who are you? Do you have a doctor's professional qualification certificate? You just graduated from college, little girl, go away."
"Get out, don't interfere with my treatment. Why do you say that my method is wrong? I have practiced medicine for more than 20 years, and you are not even 20 years old, dare you say that I am wrong"
The handful of military doctors in the camp were quite conceited and arbitrary, and they didn't listen to advice at all.
In fact, it wasn't just for Gu Qiqi, they were also dissatisfied with each other.
Gu Qiqi did not rush to refute them, but calmly watched for a while, the way these military doctors treated the wounded.
Soon, she saw the problem.
With so many wounded, the efficiency of treatment is so low and the effect is so poor. The fundamental reason is that several military medical departments are different. There are surgical experts, internal medicine experts, and old Chinese doctors. That set.
Therefore, the same patient is given this medicine today, and the doctor on duty is changed tomorrow and another medicine, another treatment plan is given.
In such an unstable medical environment, it would be hell if the wounded could heal, and it would be nice not to hasten death.
However, after Gu Qiqi, an outsider, appeared in the camp, their original disagreement seemed to suddenly have a reason to speed up their quarrel with the enemy. Their dislike of Gu Qiqi, an outsider, was the same.
The little dirty turtle was indignant: "My lord, let's call the lord to kill them"
Gu Qiqi curled her lips: "You think I can't handle this kind of small role."
Master Yun: Goodnight kiss the fairies