After all, with a good general, the troops under his command will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
A loss is a loss. If they don't preserve their fighting strength, they will suffer an even worse defeat.
After some discussion, the barbarians began to withdraw their troops.
On the night of the Lantern Festival, they pressed their advantage and attacked even more fiercely.
A dangerous incident also occurred during this time.
After the battle, Yuan Ye returned home and discovered that he had another small wound on his body.
He already had countless wounds like this on his body, so he didn't pay attention to them and planned to treat them after a while.
But when Jiang Tian changed his clothes, she immediately noticed something was wrong.
After asking Yuan Ye, he finally told him that he had dodged an arrow and suffered a scratch.
Jiang Tian's expression turned serious, and then she summoned Chen Ziming.
After reading it, Chen Ziming's expression changed drastically.
Without saying a word, he began to administer acupuncture to Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye was poisoned by a barbarian specialty. This poison was extremely difficult to manufacture and required a fortune to produce. Chen Ziming had not seen it for a long time.
During this time, the barbarians finally got a clear look at Yuan Ye's face.
Perhaps they lost and wanted to take someone's life, so they set their sights on Yuan Ye.
"This poison is colorless and odorless. If it is not neutralized within half an hour, the poison will penetrate deep into the lungs. Fortunately, Jiang Tian discovered it in time."
This mistake cannot be blamed on Yuan Ye.
The war had already left many wounds on his body.
If every wound had to be carefully treated, a soldier might lose his life in the time it takes to heal even a minor injury.
Everyone tried to handle things themselves if they could.
Who could have predicted that the barbarians would still be struggling in their death throes?
Yuan Ye pursed her lips and remained silent.
Chen Ziming applied several acupuncture needles, and soon Yuan Ye's arm bled profusely.
Looking at the black blood, Chen Ziming wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The toxins have been forced out, there's nothing serious now."
Yuan Ye nodded with a stern face.
As soon as Chen Ziming left, Yuan Ye hugged Jiang Tian and murmured, "You saved my life."
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