Chapter 112: A major move to sow discord



Chapter 112: A major move to sow discord

"You don't take my words to heart. Didn't I tell you that from now on, each of you will take care of your own soldiers?

This doctor also has some medicinal herbs, all purchased by me for the Northwest Army and my own subordinates. What does it have to do with you? Why should I share them? None."

After saying this, in front of everyone's stunned eyes, he said to several deputy generals earnestly:

"Although your soldiers are no longer under my command, I cannot help but speak a few words for them."

When the deputy generals heard this, they all wanted to step forward and cover Chu's mouth.

They were sure that nothing good could come out of his mouth.

They always felt something was strange. This Chu guy was different these past two days.

The person is still the same person, but his personality has changed completely, especially this unpleasant mouth, it's like he has become a different person.

Chen Zhao didn't care what these people thought, with a look of deep sorrow and grief, "As their generals, how can you only care about yourselves and not think about the soldiers?

Yes, since none of you lieutenants were injured, it's understandable that you couldn't remember the injured soldiers for a moment."

The deputy generals' eyes widened. This was a deception for the soldiers in front of them.

What do you mean they are not injured? They can't remember the injured soldiers.

Doesn’t it clearly show that they don’t have their soldiers in their hearts?

It's fucking excusable, seemingly to excuse them, but in fact it's trapping them to death.

Mr. Chu, just shut up!

Chen Zhao pointed at one of the seriously injured soldiers, his face full of concern. "Can't you see their injuries now? I see that many of them are still bleeding."

The soldier who was pointed at felt depressed. He was not General Chu's subordinate, but the first person to care about his injury was General Chu.

And his master never asked about their injuries from beginning to end. Even when they were fighting for food just now, their master pushed them forward without caring about their injuries at all.

It would be a lie to say I'm not sad.

More than one person had the same idea as this soldier. General Chu knew that he should ask a doctor to buy medicinal herbs for his subordinates in the Northwest Army.

Why didn’t the deputy general they supported know this?

Chen Zhao looked at the change in everyone's expression and said helplessly, "If they were still soldiers under my command, I would immediately have a doctor diagnose and treat them.

But now they are not. If I let the doctor examine them and prescribe medicine for them, I will be bypassing you and you will think I am meddling in your affairs."

The deputy generals almost vomited blood. Mr. Chu, can you be any more despicable?

Upon hearing this, all the soldiers looked at their deputy general with different eyes.

If there had not been a melee today, they would still be under the jurisdiction of General Chu.

There is no need to worry about running out of medicine, but now they can only watch and endure the pain in their bodies.

I felt resentful in my heart.

Chen Zhao sighed and said, "Commendants, please take care of yourselves. I believe that your respective commanders will not ignore you.

There are military doctors in the camp, so there is no need for them to call a doctor for you. The deputy generals will follow my example and buy medicine for you.

I will diagnose and treat your injuries."

After Chen Zhao finished speaking, he turned away from the generals' expressions of disgust and turned towards his subordinates who had followed him, saying loudly:

"Let's go back and see a doctor to treat our injuries. This time, I will ask Lieutenant General Zhang to invite a doctor from Qihuang Street and buy enough medicinal herbs.

Those who are injured can get treatment, and those who have hidden diseases can let the doctor take a good look at them.

Don't worry about anything else, there are enough medicinal herbs."

Cheers broke out again in the crowd, but this time the cheers came from Shen Zhao's side.

The troops on the other side were completely silent.

Many people looked at Shen Zhao's men with envy.

They also wanted to be examined by doctors on Qihuang Street, and they also wanted their wounds treated.

I also want to take this opportunity to treat my hidden illnesses and hidden diseases.

Why aren't they General Chu's subordinates?

The corners of the deputy generals' mouths twitched violently, and they had enough.

He, whose surname is Chu, is trying to shake the morale of the army.

Shake their morale! How despicable!

Also, where did they get the money to buy medicinal herbs for the soldiers?

Has Mr. Chu ever thought about how much money it would cost to support so many soldiers?

He had money to throw away, but they didn't.

Chen Zhao was escorted away by the generals, and the remaining soldiers in the capital all looked at their general.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "General, who should you send to the city to buy medicinal herbs? It's not too late to go into the city to buy medicinal herbs before the curfew."

If one person stands up, countless people will stand up.

They all stepped forward and volunteered to go to the city to buy medicinal herbs.

No one wants to be injured and in pain. The Northwest Army that they bullied in the past could see doctors and use medicine, so they also wanted to see doctors and use medicine to heal their wounds.

The deputy generals all looked terribly gloomy. Who gave them the courage to make such unreasonable demands?

"It's getting late now, let's discuss it tomorrow."

After saying this, the lieutenants returned to their respective tents.

Little did they know that their actions would disappoint the soldiers under their command.

If we discuss it again tomorrow, it means we won’t discuss it.

A sense of loss welled up in my heart.

They even secretly envied the Northwest Army because they had food and medicine, while they were still hungry and enduring pain.

Chen Zhao and others returned to the location of the Northwest Army and immediately gave orders:

"Take a few doctors to treat the seriously injured soldiers and give them medicine, and also deliver food.

He gave orders to the uninjured soldiers to help the doctors bandage and clean the injured soldiers, so that the process would be faster and the soldiers would suffer less.

In addition, several doctors were assigned to treat soldiers with hidden illnesses."

As soon as Chen Zhao gave the order, a group of people, each carrying two sacks of food, came towards them.

Chen Zhao took two steps forward. The leading deputy general Yao put down the food bags on his shoulders and grinned, revealing a row of big teeth.

"General, the five hundred of us have discussed this and want to submit to you, just like our brothers in the Northwest Army.

I wonder if the general can accept people like us. We bring our own rations and can be self-reliant.

If the general is in trouble, we will leave now and it will not cause any trouble to the general."

The other five hundred people followed suit, put down the food on their shoulders, and looked at Shen Zhao, waiting for his answer.

They thought about it. They had a conflict with another group of people today. If the 500 of them set up their own camp, they would definitely not gain any advantage from the army in the capital.

Moreover, General Chu's actions today impressed them and were worthy of the surrender of these 500 people.

In particular, General Chu is not like other deputy generals, and he treats his soldiers as non-human beings.

They admired the fact that General Chu paid out of his own pocket to hire doctors and buy medicinal herbs for his soldiers.

Shen Zhao looked at these five hundred people. When the riot broke out in the camp, these five hundred people did not participate but avoided it.

Moreover, each of these five hundred people seems to be a powerful soldier.

Although she now has many soldiers and generals under her command, they are all Chu Mu's subordinates.

Most of the Northwest Army were old and disabled, and there were not many people who could be used.

If these five hundred people could be used by her, she could build her own vanguard army.

This greatly increased her chances of saving her father and brother in the future.

Why not? He smiled and said:

After you provide the great god cat to eat raw pickled body swap, the general tore his white moonlight

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