Li Chang'an left few soldiers to guard the main camp.
In addition, the continuous influx of wounded soldiers and prisoners has led to a shortage of manpower.
To alleviate the pressure, You Mingkuang selected some people from among the Japanese pirate prisoners to take care of the patients in the wounded soldiers' camp.
These people not only need to learn Chinese, but also need ideological education.
Lured by the food, these prisoners learned quickly.
There were even instances where older prisoners managed newer prisoners.
The essence of the Japanese pirates was their worship of the strong.
The women of the Japanese pirates, in particular, suffered even more while living among this vile race.
Most of the time, they are treated like livestock.
Life was worse than death, numb and difficult.
Now that they're in the prisoner-of-war camp, these are actually the happiest days for them.
Here, they enjoy the same treatment as everyone else.
You don't have to sleep in a small cage, and you don't have to worry about being suddenly forced to the ground for sex.
They can eat refined food every day and lie in a comfortable bed.
The work I do every day is easier than farming normally.
Most importantly, here, you won't be bullied by men.
These armored soldiers may look intimidating, but they never bully them.
Sometimes, they even protect them.
Previously, some male prisoners attempted to torture them in the prison, but were stopped by these mighty armored soldiers.
Then the prisoner was skinned and deboned, placed on a sharp wooden stake, pierced from his buttocks to his mouth, and left to rot in the sun for two days and two nights, dying a painful death.
To prevent him from bleeding to death, Guo Datou specially ordered the army doctor to stop the bleeding while carrying out the torture.
From that time on, the female prisoners of war from the Japanese pirates began to feel like they were living like human beings.
A real person.
They not only overcame their fear, but even began to thank the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
Sometimes, they felt that they were not captured, but rescued from hell by those mighty armored soldiers.
Sometimes, some of the older prisoners would even talk to the newer prisoners.
These people are messengers sent by God to save them, and what they are doing now is a test for them.
As long as you can withstand the test, you can live a happy life.
Such rhetoric was particularly popular in prisoner-of-war camps.
These women constantly brainwashed the newly arrived prisoners.
There were even cases where anyone who did a good job and served these Ming soldiers loyally could marry one of these mighty and valiant armored soldiers.
She could become their family, and have a strong man to protect her.
In island nations, marrying a strong, masculine man is every woman's dream.
Only strong men can bring back more food and better protect their families.
Under Li Chang'an's training, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were generally over 1.6 meters tall.
They were all tall and strong; those little kids from the island nation who were only 1.4 meters tall couldn't compare to the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty at all.
In addition, these soldiers wore fish-scale armor, carried two mandarin duck swords at their waists, and with their face shields down, they looked even more majestic and imposing.
Moreover, these soldiers had received cultural and ideological education, possessed some basic knowledge, and understood some principles.
At least they won't bully the weak; instead, they'll help them.
So after spending these days together, the way these female Japanese pirates looked at the Ming soldiers began to change.
Chiyo was one of them.
Because of her young age and good looks, she was chosen by You Mingkuang to be in charge of cleaning up the wounded soldiers' camp.
Today is her first day of work.
Wearing tattered clothes, she carried a bucket of water and pushed open the door of the wounded soldiers' camp.
As soon as he looked up, he was hit on the head with a stick.
The pain caused her to lose her balance and fall backward, dropping the bucket she was holding and spilling water all over the ground.
Upon seeing this, Bai Luoti quickly limped over.
"Are you alright, little sister?"
He carried his emaciated body and limped toward the old military doctor.
Chiyo felt a little dizzy before someone picked her up.
The warm embrace reminded her of her brother.
Opening her eyes, Bai Luoti's anxious face shone brightly in the sunlight.
Chiyo stared at that face, stunned.
She remembered this man; back in the brothel, it was this man who opened the small cage and led her out.
At first, she was only focused on being scared and didn't think much about it.
But after spending these days together, Chiyo suddenly realized that this man was exceptionally handsome.
If it weren't for this man, I might not be living such a good life.
Looking at Bai Luoti's strong body, tall figure, and warm embrace.
Without realizing it, Chiyo nestled her head into his arms like a kitten.
"Old Chinese medicine doctor, old Chinese medicine doctor, where is he?"
Xiao Cao looked up and saw Bai Luoti carrying a little girl, limping into the pharmacy. She asked him a question.
"My master went to inspect the wounded soldiers' camp. What happened to Brother Bai?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Luoti couldn't help but curse, "What inspection of the wounded soldiers' camp? This old Chinese medicine doctor just went there to brag to someone."
"All day long, he goes around boasting about how great his medical skills are."
"We need to get the prince to prescribe some medicine for him to cure his bragging habit."
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