Shen Zhaozhao looked at Zhan Nanxing quietly.
With the help of a little light, Zhan Nanxing could see that her face was unusually serious.
"Zhao Zhao." Zhan Nanxing called her softly.
She must be very angry.
If he leaves like this, it may be his last goodbye to her.
"This time, both the eldest brother and the younger brother were vying to go, but I wanted to go on my own." Zhan Nanxing lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Zhaozhao.
"In previous battles, my grandfather, father, and brothers were always ahead of me. This time, I want to stand in front of them."
There was deep regret in Zhan Nanxing's eyes.
He was worthy of his grandfather, father and brother, but he was not worthy of her.
"Zhao Zhao, if I don't come back, don't wait. If you meet a good man, marry him..."
Snap——
Zhan Nanxing received a solid slap on the face.
It hurts so much.
He lowered his eyes, he deserved this slap.
"Tsk, it's already late autumn, why are there still mosquitoes?"
Shen Zhaozhao looked at his palm, stretched out his finger, and flicked the mosquito's body away.
Zhan Nanxing: ...
So the slap he just received was because she was biting a mosquito?
"Got it, go to sleep." After Shen Zhaozhao dealt with the mosquito, he closed his eyes, hugged Zhan Nanxing, and arched himself into his arms again.
"Zhao Zhao." Zhan Nanxing's throat was a little dry.
"Don't you blame me?"
I feel mixed emotions, a little disappointed, but also a little relieved.
Shen Zhaozhao yawned and rolled his eyes at him, "I blame you, why don't you go and leave the risky things to Brother Xiao and Brother Xiao?"
Zhan Nanxing pursed her lips.
Of course not.
He will still go.
"If it doesn't work, I'll empty my family's savings to equip the people you bring with AK47s. It's better than blaming you here." Shen Zhaozhao closed his eyes lazily again.
She is really sleepy.
"Here." Shen Zhaozhao stuffed a pistol that he kept for self-defense into Zhan Nanxing's hand, "Take it first."
In a daze, Shen Zhaozhao was still thinking that when she woke up tomorrow morning, she would go to the seafood market to buy a batch of AK47s.
Expensive is expensive.
Nothing is more expensive than human life.
However, early the next morning, Shen Zhaozhao was awakened by the first sound of the siege cannon. He jumped out of the bed and stuck his head out. He could already see that the camp was empty, with only the patrol soldiers guarding the food and grass there.
Shen Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment.
When did she sleep so well?
It was agreed that AK47 would be provided for everyone Zhan Nanxing brought, but what about the others?
"Sister Shen, come here!" Cao Ya waved at her from a distance.
In the front, wounded soldiers were already being sent back.
Shen Zhaozhao, who had already delayed his work due to oversleeping, did not dare to delay any longer. He could only look towards the direction of Gyeonggi Province with some worry. He would ask how many of the people taken away by Zhan Nanxing were equipped with AK47.
Rushed into the tent of the military doctor of the Zhan family.
Cao Ya had already prepared strips of cloth in several colors according to her instructions.
"Young Master, how do we carry out the sorting and triage you mentioned yesterday?" the old military doctor asked.
"Miss Cao and I tied strips of cloth to the wounded," Shen Zhaozhao took the strip of cloth from Cao Ya's hand and explained, "Black means we have given up and don't waste time treating them. Red means they need to be treated immediately, and green means you can wait and wait until the wounded with red strips are treated before we treat them."
The old military doctor nodded in response.
We have just made it clear that the wounded soldiers from the front have been sent in.
Shen Zhaozhao hurriedly took Cao Ya to start triaging the wounded soldiers based on their conditions.
The first few were green stripes, which were not too serious. The military doctors were still sufficient and were able to handle them in time. Gradually, red and black stripes appeared.
"I was the first one to arrive, why did you treat others first?" A soldier questioned in a rough voice as he watched himself being tied with a green cloth and left aside.
As soon as he started to complain, the other soldiers with green strips tied on their arms also began to complain.
"Yes, I came here first. My arm is broken and it hurts!"
"What are you talking about? I got shot in the shoulder, but it doesn't seem to hurt me."
"That's right, why should he be allowed to cut in line?" A soldier pointed at the person Shen Zhaozhao had just ordered to be sent for treatment and asked loudly.
The military doctors were busy and kept silent.
Shen Zhaozhao came in front of the soldier.
The soldier puffed out his chest and said, "I was here first."
Shen Zhaozhao looked at his injury. There was an arrow in his arm, it hurt, but it was not fatal.
"Look," Shen Zhaozhao stepped aside and pointed at the soldier who had just been rushed in to stop the bleeding, "He has one leg missing. If you let him go first, he could have saved his life."
"At least wait until he stops bleeding and save his life first, and we will treat your injuries one by one."
Shen Zhaozhao's tone was kind, like a spring breeze and drizzle, calming the anxiety in the hearts of these soldiers.
The soldier nodded in response: "Forget it, it is indeed more important to save your life first."
They were not unreasonable people. They were all on the battlefield. If he was seriously injured like that, he would have to wait until all the lightly injured people in front of him were healed before he could take his turn. I'm afraid he would have bled dry.
“Thank you for your understanding, little brother,” Shen Zhaozhao thanked with a smile.
The soldier's dark, bloodstained cheeks suddenly turned red, and his scorching eyes followed Shen Zhaozhao, watching her check the wounded soldiers one by one, and then let the girl beside her tie the cloth strips on them.
"Hey!" A wounded soldier next to him hit him with his elbow.
The movement was neither light nor heavy, affecting the soldier's wound, and he gasped.
"hiss."
"What are you doing!"
The other party chuckled and said, "Don't look at her. That girl is not someone you can dream of."
"What's wrong?" The soldier carefully moved his injured arm and stayed away from the other person.
"If you look at me a few more times, Master Xiao will dig out your eyeballs."
The soldier with the injured arm opened his mouth wide, thinking about how he had just joined the Zhan family army and challenged Zhan Nanxing without knowing how powerful the world was, and was beaten by him so hard that he couldn't even stand up.
He looked away silently.
Light a candle for yourself in your heart.
There were so many people here, but he was the only one who stupidly embarrassed a few people and even stared at them.
I just hope that my fellow soldiers present here will have some conscience and not tell Mr. 꺘 about today's situation.
Shen Zhaozhao took Cao Ya to handle the triage work. Seeing that Cao Ya was very quick, he gave a few instructions, and Cao Ya was able to handle it on his own.
Shen Zhaozhao was able to withdraw.
Coincidentally, the Mobei military doctor also sent over a wounded soldier tied with a black cloth.
Shen Zhaozhao checked them one by one again, picked out those who could still be saved, and asked the soldiers to carry them to the empty tent behind the military doctor's tent, and then told them to guard the door and not let anyone in.
She took these dying soldiers into the operating room in the space for emergency treatment.
We don't have time to perform delicate surgeries, but with the help of the equipment in the operating room, we can still save the life.
After one wave of wounded soldiers was stabilized, she kept those who needed oxygen and had others carried to the military medical tent for treatment. Then she selected the second wave to go into the operating room...
After Shen Zhaozhao had been busy for several rounds, he finally heard good news.
The capital was broken.
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