Tang Dynasty

Chapter 65: Under the city (below)

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Although he succumbed to Cheng Da Bite who had stumbled and fell to the city, Zhou Huaian's mood hadn't improved much at all.

Although the defender obviously lacks training, and the attacker has no experience. In the eyes of Zhou Huaian, who has seen many major war scenes, it is nothing more than a pecking style battle. However, the people who died and were injured because of this, But it is a true existence without pretending to be false.

Just the first time the opponent lifted the ladder and rammed the hammer, which caused nearly a hundred casualties in the city; mainly under the fright and panic of the enemy, they stood up desperately and wanted to escape, or The result of running around on the wall, being hit by a stream of arrows, or knocked down and stepped on.

Of course, because of the city wall covering one or two, there are not many people who lost their lives in the single digits, and two of them were the result of being bitten by the team official Cheng to execute the military law on the spot in order to emulate you; but the remaining injuries The downsizing is completely a disaster.

From this point of view, Zhou Huaian believed that he was still inferior to Cheng Da Bite, who was born as a veteran. Fortunately, after the first wave of panic and disorder, he mastered the opponent's routine under the next attack. And the rhythm also proves that these enemies will also be killed and hurt, and they will also scream and cry with fear and fear. Whether it is the heart or morale, it gradually becomes stable and settled;

After all, under the natural geographical advantage of the other side and the protection of the city defense, most of the thieves were broken up and repelled without even touching the wall. A few of the more stubborn people even took the opportunity to touch the wall, but they still had it. The nearby veterans on standby promptly chopped them down and stabbed them down to the top of the city;

Therefore, the next few casualties quickly fell to between a dozen units; coupled with the follow-up treatment methods and measures in place relatively in time, those corpses and wounded were quickly cleaned up and carried down to the city, except for the remaining Outside of his bloodstain, there are not many opportunities left to continue to affect and shake morale.

Coupled with the rewards and encouragement from the food quota, those armed civilians and handymen who were temporarily pulled into the wall have gradually become bold and brave; however, the corresponding killing effect on the enemy is also slowly weakening, and some are not. As expected

After all, they are not professionally trained soldiers. Under high tension, they are prone to miss and dislocation and waste a lot of resources. The wounded who came up to make up the number were not as durable as normal people in terms of physical strength and energy. After a battle, many people often experienced wounds re-opening and bleeding.

So in the end, the main kill output still depends on the guards and direct teams, as well as those miscellaneous apprentices. Under the constant harassment of the other party, it is easy to become exhausted. In fact, even Zhou Huaian inevitably had to go to the battle to boost morale, and he shot a few with his own hands, and seemed to be the most aggressive/strongest existence.

After getting accustomed to the bloody and offensive and defensive atmosphere of the city, the so-called killing of the enemy with his own hands will also make people become indifferent, and only the simplest number and individual concepts are left.

Therefore, he could not help his lips with chapped lips and dusty face. He ate two bowls of beef offal soup noodles that had just been delivered; then, amid the sound of "shen yin", he hurried to the latest batch of wounded. By my side, a new round of surgical operations and on-site demonstrations began.

Only this time due to excessive fatigue, even the direct team and the apprentice team inevitably suffered casualties; although no one was killed directly, the injuries left behind were equally unoptimistic.

The apprentice with the most injuries, he didn’t even know the specific name, but he only remembered that the youngest and most able to eat, he had the nickname "Chen Duer"; his stomach was covered with a rusty iron spear. Piercing through the armor, and the torn wounds exposed the intestines; after a simple debridement and suture under the naked eye, the next thing is to resign.

"You will survive..."

Zhou Huaian could only comfort the other party like this.

"Why is it dark..."

The other party once again muttered to himself with confusion and distracted eyes.

"Aniang, sister, is that you..."

Seeing the other party's face slowly turning gray to gray, Zhou Huaian only felt that something was blocked in his heart. This was obviously the so-called symptoms of blindness and vision loss before the shock caused by excessive bleeding.

At this moment, he regretted that he had not further studied those surgical operations, and wasted his interest and time on miscellaneous things.

In other words, I hate myself at this time. The power and resources that I can master are still not enough. Otherwise, there may be a greater opportunity for those who are willing to believe in themselves and directly or indirectly pay their lives to have more survivors. Opportunity.

But a prompt from the auxiliary system in the body suddenly jumped out, but it suddenly attracted all his attention.

"The activity of mitochondria is slightly increased..."

"Whether to improve/unlock the cell auxiliary unit performance..."

Zhou Huaian couldn't help but his heart moved, and turned his head back to the wounded man whose face had turned pale, and scanned the other's vital signs again. Although it was still weakening, there was an unexpected reminder in his vision. Come.

"Whether to establish an in vitro shallow scanning model..."

Then, he saw the temperature distribution of the human body surface under the infrared field of vision, and then it became a deeper 3D molding of the subcutaneous muscle and visceral surface. This time, between the liver and the diaphragm, a bleeding spot was spreading. It was more obvious in his perception.

He couldn't help but picked up the scissors to cut the suture again, and slowly opened the wound filled with spare gauze and shredded cotton, and a silt of blood suddenly splashed out.

. . . . . .

And in the camp of the Tutuo coalition army outside the city, he was also immersed in a low atmosphere of heavy casualties. In the background of the endless "shen yin" and the uncontrollable howling, those Tu Tuan leaders with unhesitating expressions also gathered in front of Zhao Ziri, the real leader.

"Head of the village, it won't work like this"

"My Ding Zhuang is really hurt..."

"I rushed a few more times, the men in the small village are gone..."

"This has been fighting for two full days, but the grass thieves at the head of the city are not scattered at all..."

"The rain of arrows shot down is not rare at all..."

"Is this because we cheated others, or the news except for big omissions"

"If you continue to fight, how can you explain to the elders..."

"Why don't you look back first, prepare to come again..."

"It's good if it's gone, it's more convenient to swallow your family business."

The village owner Zhao Ziri couldn't help making such a loud ridicule in his heart.

"What are you talking about? Is it possible that my son Lang is less damaged..."

"No matter how hard they are, the deaths and injuries are real."

"These grass thieves are just lingering, maybe they can take it down after working harder."

"At this moment, what are you fighting back... and what are you trying to do..."

"Could it be..."

He suddenly paused unkindly.

"Is there anyone among them secretly involved and connected with the grass thieves in the city?"

After the big hat of Enwei and Wei was buckled, the leaders of the various local regiments finally remembered that this Zhao Renxian's methods and reputation, coupled with the faint support of the officers and the army, had to hide in the voice of self-discrimination. The cares and dissatisfaction in the heart died down.

"Next,"

Then, Zhao Ziri turned his head to the side, and the fully-dressed cavalry team was on Zhao Yin's bow.

"You have to trouble your subordinates and add this fire."

"The children are ready..."

The expressionless Zhao Yingong said every word.

"As long as the village owner prepares everything and can fulfill his promise..." (End of this chapter)