Jiangmen Tianjiao: Reborn with funny ancestors

Zheng Bei couldn't help but curse.

But he didn't criticize the governor of Ganzhou. The governor of Ganzhou was his eldest cousin Chu Tianjiao, who might still be fighting at Yumen Pass.

He was just depressed. If there was no shortage of arrows, he would have been confident of holding on until Chu Tianjiao came back, but now, it was hard to say.

In fact, this is really not the fault of Ganzhou Prefecture Mufu.

Chu Qingyan is now in charge of the Ganzhou Prefectural Mufu, and has arranged as much materials as possible to supply the front line.

But these materials cannot be created out of thin air. They all require production time.

The previous consumption was what Ganzhou had hoarded this year, but after the war started, the supplies were consumed too quickly. It was really difficult for the craftsman's workshop to supply large quantities of supplies so quickly.

All iron workshops in Ganzhou are producing arrowheads.

A large number of Ganzhou people were drafted into labor force and rushed to the Qinling Mountains to cut bamboo.

Carpenters and various craftsmen were forced to change careers to help make arrow shafts and assemble arrows.

After finally producing 100,000 arrows, Chu Qingyan ordered them to be sent to Yangguan as soon as he received the request for emergency supplies allocation from Yangguan.

The battle on the fifth day was even more brutal. The Yangguan City Wall was attacked seven or eight times by the Xirong people, and the number of casualties reached 3,000.

The most frightening thing is that the rest of the soldiers were also exhausted. Many of them fell asleep directly under the tower without having time to return to the military camp after being replaced.

On the sixth day, a large gap was opened in a place on the city tower, and Xirong people began to pour in in large numbers through this gap.

Zheng Bei had to send more soldiers to guard here.

The number of casualties continues to increase.

The people of Yangguan had already joined the battle. Although they did not go to the tower to fight directly, they began to spontaneously take care of the wounded and the soldiers who had been replaced from the tower.

"Brother, take a bite and then go to sleep. If you don't eat, you won't have enough energy!"

An aunt held a bowl of mutton soup and fed it directly to the soldier's mouth.

The soldier who couldn't open his eyes had no choice but to drink the mutton soup with his aunt's hand, tilted his head and fell asleep.

It's not that these soldiers were too tired, they were really too tired to lift their hands at all.

The aunt didn't mind, so she scooped up another bowl of mutton soup, found the next soldier, and continued to feed him.

Luo Nishang was performing a craniotomy on a soldier. The soldier was also hit by a stone from a trebuchet, but he was relatively lucky and was knocked unconscious.

As the number of wounded increased, the work pressure of military doctors increased day by day, and Luo Nichang also did not sleep a wink for more than ten hours.

During this period of time, she has been in Yangguan, and her mentality has changed a lot.

When Chu Tianjiao first asked her to teach the "ghost doctor skills" to the military doctors, Luo Nichang was a little resistant.

Luo Nishang's mother was almost burned to death because of this "ghost doctor's technique", and ended up being disfigured and leaving the family.

But after staying in Yangguan for a while, Luo Nishang was glad that she listened to Chu Tianjiao and brought out more than a dozen disciples.

"As long as medical skills can save people, they are good medical skills!"

Luo Nichang thought of what Chu Tianjiao said to her.

At this moment, she only hated herself for not being able to teach more apprentices and save more wounded people.

She even secretly made up her mind that after the war was over, she would ask Chu Tianjiao to help her open a school and teach this "ghost doctor's technique" to as many doctors as possible.

The soldier in front of him was still so young. Luo Nichang judged that he must have suffered intracranial hemorrhage and lost consciousness.

In fact, under the current conditions, there is not much hope of success for such a complicated operation as craniotomy.

But Luo Nishang still couldn't bear to see a young life disappear like this, so she still decided to give it a try.

At this time, Luo Nichang had completely forgotten that she was once the queen of a country. She had completely transformed into a kind-hearted doctor.

Apart from treating illnesses and saving people, I have no other thoughts.

On the tower, Zheng Bei's body was covered with scars and he was too tired to stand still.

Zheng Linlang said to his brother, "Brother, you go down and have a rest. I'll guard you for a while. Don't worry, I'm here."

Zheng Bei didn't want to leave, but he could no longer see clearly and couldn't lift his arms. If he didn't rest, he would probably die from exhaustion on the city wall.

At Zheng Linlang's insistence, Zheng Bei was finally dragged off the tower.

After instructing his guards to call him for an hour, Zheng Bei leaned against the base of the city wall and stopped moving.

The guards didn't even know if he was asleep or dead.

Because Zheng Bei's eyes were not closed at all.

After testing his breath, the guard felt relieved.

The personal guard called the military doctor to bandage Zheng Bei's wounds.

As soon as he touched Zheng Bei, he reactively made a knife-swinging motion.

Fortunately, military doctors have treated many such patients in the past few days and were prepared early, so they were not attacked by Zheng Bei.

After knowing that it was a military doctor, Zheng Bei's eyes lost focus again, and he must have fallen asleep again.

When the military doctor asked his personal guards to help him take off Zheng Bei's armor, he found that the blood clots on his body had stuck the armor and flesh together. He couldn't help but ask, "How many days has it been since he took off his armor?"

The guard replied: "I haven't taken it off since the general left."

It took a lot of effort for the military doctor to peel the armor off Zheng Bei's body.

Armor is not omnipotent. For the convenience of combat, this kind of chain armor will still leave gaps in the joints and some non-important parts.

Seeing the stab wounds on Zheng Bei's body and the bruises caused by the stones, the military doctor cursed:

"This is life-threatening. These injuries have been there for how many days, and they are not bandaged or treated. They are just left to scab. What if they become infected?"

The personal guard did not understand the new word "infection" brought by Luo Nishang. He only knew that it was serious and quickly explained: "There is nothing you can do about it, general. The fighting on the tower has never stopped."

No matter how hard the military doctors tried on him, Zheng Bei never woke up.

After finally bandaging and treating Zheng Bei's wound, it only took an hour.

The personal guard was about to be ordered to wake him up, but the military doctor shouted: "Do you want to kill him? He hasn't slept for how many days. If this continues, he will die suddenly."

The guards hesitated. At this moment, news came from the other gate of Yangguan that the general had returned with his men.

The military doctor took the opportunity and said: "The general is back. After you consult the general, you can decide whether to wake up General Zheng!"

When Chu Tianjiao rushed to the city tower, he saw Zheng Bei looking like a sculpture leaning against the roots of the city wall.

The guard wanted to wake Zheng Bei up, but Chu Tianjiao stopped him and said, "Let him sleep, I'm back."

Chu Tianjiao expected that the battle situation in Yangguan would be quite tragic, but she did not expect that the situation she saw would be more serious than she expected.

Fortunately, she came back a day early, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Regardless of the fatigue from running around, Chu Tianjiao arranged for people to go to the city wall for reinforcements, and then led 13,000 horsemen to fight directly out of the city.