New Story of Lv Bu

The hardest day finally passed. In Dingtao City, after the fierce battle, the soldiers were too late to speak, one by one collapsed to the ground and fell asleep. They slept groggyly, like dead pigs, they couldn't wake up no matter how they called. In desperation, Zang Hong had to order that the heavy troops and civilians took more reed mats and linen quilts, and covered them lightly to prevent the wind and cold at night. As a result, a funny scene appeared at the head of Dingtao, and thousands of soldiers slept with twists and turns and snored like thunder.

Looking at the sleeping figures of the soldiers, Zang Hong felt so sad. In the fierce battle, Yuan Jun repelled nine assaults in a row. It was really difficult for the soldiers! You know, among the 10,000 county soldiers under Zang Hong, only more than two thousand have been on the battlefield, and the rest are just ordinary farmers. It was not easy for them to block Yuan Jun's nine attacks by tens of thousands of infantry.

As soon as Yuan Jun retreated, it was the turn of the heavy soldiers and the medical team to play. Sitting in the big basket, they slowly fell from the top of the city, carefully searching for their own injuries. At the same time, large holes were excavated, and the bodies of the enemy and the enemy were buried separately. At the same time, Yuan Jun's squadron was doing the same thing, searching for the wounded number, burying the corpse, and occasionally the two armies met, and they both avoided each other tacitly.

On the wall of Dingtao, the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle were carried down to the city, where they were chosen for burial. Yuan Jun's body was thrown down to the city, and the heavy soldiers under the city were responsible for burying it. The benefit of this is obvious, and that is to prevent the occurrence of the plague. Since King Wen came to power and merged the state, his various actions have gradually spread throughout the world, attracting the world's heroes to follow suit. Burying the dead body in time is one of them.

At the same time, hundreds of workers rushed up to the city with their toolboxes and began to repair the war-damaged catapults, bed crossbows, and armors and weapons. The four towers became a hospital for wounded soldiers, which were filled with wounded soldiers. A month ago, Lu An sent a large number of Jiazhan supplies to Dingtao, and at the same time sent a team of medical craftsmen. Forty surgeons, 20 physicians in internal medicine, plus two hundred medical soldiers, at this moment, they are busy. The medical soldiers performed a simple dressing, and the seriously injured number was sent to the account and handed over to the medical craftsman for handling.

"Tell the cooks to rest. Three hours later, they will get up again to prepare meals. By then, it is estimated that the soldiers should also wake up. Remember, make sure that everyone has meat to eat." Zang Hong's eyes The wind swept across the lie down on the city wall and whispered to the lieutenant who was in charge of logistics. "Please rest assured that there is enough food in Changyi City, which can be eaten for at least one month! Ping Zhangshi had anticipated this a long time ago and sent a large amount of altar meat, including fish, mutton, and pork, so I can manage enough!"

Upon hearing the envoy's words, the captain hurriedly crossed his hands, bowed, and replied respectfully. "Oh! So, I'm relieved! Was the armor and military resources enough?" Zang Hong asked. "Enough! There are five thousand second-hand armour battles eliminated by the Han army, and they were also transported together last time by Ping Zhang." The Junhou answered fluently. "Take them out for a while and let the soldiers replace them. The things Luoyang will supervise are all first-class good guys! At least better than the opposite Yuan Jun! Go ahead and do it." Zang Hong waved his hand and said.

After dealing with the military affairs, under the **** of more than a dozen soldiers, Zang Hong lifted his feet to the city. He wanted to go to the prefect's mansion to see the damage caused by the battle. A quarter of an hour later, the group arrived at the prefect's mansion. Today's Taishou Mansion has become a huge barracks and medical care center. All the wounded soldiers are temporarily placed in the Taishou Mansion. Only after their injuries are stabilized can they be transferred to another place for resettlement.

As soon as he entered the mansion gate, Zang Hongqiang resisted the hunger in his belly and went to see the wounded soldier first. He walked slowly among the wounded soldiers, stopping from time to time to say a few words to the wounded soldiers who were conscious. "Masters! On the first day, we survived! This is very rare! This morning, I Zang Hong was ready to be beheaded. Unexpectedly, one day has passed, and my great head is still there. On the neck! You princes, it's all because of you!" Zang Hong waved his hand and said loudly, his eyes were full of triumph.

Zang Hong's words caused bursts of laughter, and it was obvious that his words were very useful to everyone. "Yuan Benchu ​​is a ball? Damn it!" "Yes! What the fourth generation and the third male? Isn't it soft in front of us? It's soft like a snot! Hahaha!" All of a sudden, those soldiers who were slightly injured It started to yell loudly. After the war, they are still in excitement.

At this moment, a timid voice rang. "Zang Shijun, will the reinforcements come? Are we all going to die in Dingtao?" Everyone glanced at it, and it turned out that it was a thirteen or four-year-old boy. It was obvious that he was a recruit. In an instant, all the voices stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes swept over, staring closely at Zang Hong's face.

"Reinforcement army, I don't know what the princes think, in my opinion, this reinforcement army will definitely come! I just don't know how much and when it will come." Zang Hong said with a solemn expression on his face. "A month ago, Pingzhangshi brought us a large amount of food, military resources, thunderbolt carts, bed crossbows, and even a large number of arrows. You said, if they don't want to save us, why do they send them?" Upon hearing Zang Hong's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were farmers and simple-minded. Upon hearing what Zang Hong said, everyone thought that reinforcements would definitely come. "Wow! Pingzhang is definitely going to set Tao." Someone shouted.

"Yes! As long as King Wen wants to fix Tao, reinforcements will definitely come!" Zang Hong took advantage of this opportunity, clenched his fist with his right hand, and said categorically, his eyes were full of confidence and perseverance. "That's right! The envoy is right!" "Hold on Dingtao!" "Kill Yuan Jun!" In an instant, the heart that had been hanging in the hearts of the wounded soldiers finally let go, and they shouted loudly. Roared. "You gentlemen! All gentlemen! Shaoan, don't be irritable! Although the Ma Fei San from the genius doctor Hua has an amazing effect, it will hurt after the time is over."

Zang Hong hurriedly waved his hands, exhorting loudly. "Masters, you must live well, and you must see the reinforcements entering the city with your own eyes!" After speaking, Zang Hong turned around and winked at the left and right. "It's time for dinner! It's time for dinner! The fragrant meat buns are enough! There are also fragrant jars of meat, which were shipped by Pingzhang!" Left and right knowingly, quickly shouted loudly. Behind them, more than a hundred firearms came in groups of two, carrying large wooden barrels full of hot and fragrant meals.

While the wounded soldiers gobbled up, Zang Hong walked away slowly. He walked a few steps and arrived at the third hall of the Taishou Mansion. There, the hot supper was ready, like the wounded soldiers, the steaming big meat buns, plus a small piece of meat in a jar, besides this, there was bean paste and a pot of soup. "Everyone, go down, eat dinner first." Zang Hong stretched out his hand to take a slap-sized meat bun, swallowed his belly in a few mouthfuls, who knew he choked after eating too fast, he hurriedly picked up the soup bowl and drank the cow. .

Six big meat buns were eaten, and after a big pot of soup, the thunderous thunder in the belly of the mansion disappeared. Zang Hong wiped his hands, leaned back slowly, and sat upright. He intends to find his staff to ask about the damage. "I've lived another day for Zang Hong! I just don't know, at this time tomorrow, this great head on my head is still not on my shoulders!" A burst of sleepiness hit, Zang Hong couldn't help but get a little tired, his When he fell backward, he fell on the couch, and in an instant, he snored like thunder.

Zang Hong opened his eyes slowly, and above the huge three halls, a light was like a bean, gleaming a little bit of light in the deep dark night. He slowly got up, only to find that his body had been put on a dry linen cloth, and the blood and stains on his body had been wiped carefully. The whole body is as heavy as lead-filled. Obviously, this is the result of excessive exertion during the day.

"Have you woken up?" An elegant voice came from the dark night, looking so abrupt. Zang Hong glanced at it, and it turned out that it was his master book. "When is it? You haven't slept all night?" Zang Hong stood up, put on a posture, and slowly punched out a set of punches. "Shijun, it's already ugly time. Counting the war damages, allocating supplies, and missed the boss, just gritted his teeth and survived." The master book replied slowly. He opened his mouth and yawned greatly. "Thanks for your hard work! The two of us are about to finish meeting, and you will go down and rest immediately." Zang Hong held his breath and struck out that set of punches stubbornly. "No!" the master book whispered.

"In the first battle yesterday, our army killed 1,800, seriously injured 800, and slightly injured 2,200. The arrows cost 100,000, and there were only 10 Thunderbolt cars left, and there were still 20 crossbows. Four hundred thousand arrows???" The master book pulled his fingers and said carefully one by one. Upon hearing this, Zang Hong's body trembled suddenly, but after a while, he continued to punch again.

"All in all, in a word, we lost 40% of our soldiers in this battle yesterday. Except for grenades and kerosene, we have all our cards!" The master book finally finished speaking, and he slowly closed the documents in his hand. "My lord, if we continue to fight like this, at least three days, at most five days, we will be annihilated. It can be said that we are struggling with death every day??????"

Having said this, the voice of the master album stopped abruptly. He raised his eyes and fixedly looked at Zang Hong, as if hesitated. However, after a while, he still spoke. "My lord, can you tell me the truth, are there any reinforcements?" Zang Hong smiled bitterly when he heard this. He shook his head first, then nodded, which confuses the master book. Shijun shook his head and nodded, what does this mean? "To be honest, I don't know if there are any reinforcements. Maybe, maybe not." His face was full of bitterness.