Traveling through the emperor, overthrowing the empress dowager at the beginning

The carriage sped all the way and finally arrived at the Di Gui military camp.

As soon as Ye Chen stepped into the military camp, the tragic scene before him shocked him.

The smoke from the battlefield had not yet completely dissipated, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The corpses were piled up outside the camp and there was no time to collect them.

In addition to those who died in battle, there were also many wounded soldiers.

They were either lying on crude stretchers, groaning in pain;

Or they supported each other and moved forward with difficulty.

Many of the wounds were shocking, and the blood stained the clothes red.

Ye Chen's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

He really didn't expect that the armies of Bingzhou and Yanzhou would actually launch a counterattack.

He slowly walked to Di Gui's tent and opened the curtain, only to see Di Gui lying on the bed with thick linen wrapped around several parts of his body.

When Di Gui saw Ye Chen, he struggled to sit up, but Ye Chen stopped him.

"Di Gui, don't get up. Just focus on healing."

Ye Chen's tone was gentle, and his voice was full of concern and comfort.

Di Gui said with a guilty look on his face, "Your Majesty, it was my negligence that caused the army to suffer losses. I am truly guilty."

Ye Chen shook his head slightly.

"You've done your best. There's no need to blame yourself. Victory and defeat are common in war."

"I will remember the loss we suffered this time. Next time, we will definitely get back at you!"

Ye Chen's words were full of determination and confidence.

Hearing this, Di Gui nodded.

Ye Chen looked at Di Gui lying on the bed and said in a deep voice: "Di Gui, you should take good care of your injuries. I will take care of the military affairs for the time being."

Hearing this, Di Gui was moved.

"Then I'll do it for you, Your Majesty."

Ye Chen turned and walked out of the tent, and called a general over. His voice was as cold as ice: "Report the casualties to me immediately."

The general knelt tremblingly and reported: "Your Majesty, I have lost nearly 10,000 men in the past few days, and the wounded are close to 20,000, almost half of the army."

When Ye Chen heard this, his face turned gloomy, and the aura he exuded made the air around him seem to freeze.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Okay, very good. Ding Wen, Chen Jian, just wait for me. I will repay you tenfold for today's shame tomorrow."

Ye Chen's voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a tremendous force that made people shudder.

"Qiu'er, pass on my order to go to the capital immediately and summon all the doctors and physicians.

I want them to rush here as quickly as possible. Anyone who disobeys or neglects will be severely punished!"

Ye Chen's words exploded in the air like thunder, full of breathtaking domineering aura.

"promise!"

Shen Qiu took the order and left.

Ye Chen stood there, looking at the devastated military camp with a heavy heart.

This was the first time he had experienced the cruelty after a war so directly.

Even though it was not the first time he saw two armies fighting.

But this was the first time we had ever encountered such a large-scale battle with tens of thousands of casualties.

The tragic condition of the wounded soldiers and the mountains of corpses.

Soon, doctors and physicians arrived at the camp. At first, Ye Chen just let these doctors and physicians treat the patients.

But soon, Ye Chen realized that this was the method used by the doctors and physicians.

Those people used extremely simple and crude methods to treat the soldiers. Some soldiers only suffered some external injuries, but they would amputate them at any time.

Some soldiers had their stomachs slashed and they were helpless.

And they don't pay any attention to hygiene.

Lin Ziyun even saw a doctor treating a soldier with a leg injury. He simply applied some medicine and shook his head, saying, "This life cannot be saved."

The tools these doctors used to treat illnesses were all herbs or powders, and some even used talismans to treat people.

Ye Chen couldn't hold it in any longer.

What a quack this is.

"All doctors and medics are forbidden to treat the wounded. Qiu'er, bring your men and follow me immediately!"

Ye Chen waved his hand and immediately gave the order.

He would not allow these quack doctors to treat his soldiers casually, he would do it himself.

Then, Ye Chen solemnly commanded the soldiers to clear out a clean area.

He personally participated in it, his movements were quick and decisive, and every instruction was clear and decisive.

Soon, suitable medical tents were set up.

Ye Chen looked at the medical tent that had been set up, nodded slightly, then turned to Shen Qiu and ordered: "Qiu'er, find all the doctors for me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qiu took the order and left. Soon, hundreds of doctors and physicians were brought to Ye Chen.

All these doctors and physicians shouted "Long live the emperor" and knelt on the ground.

"Everyone, get up."

Ye Chen waved his hand, then stood with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone with dignity, and said in a deep voice: "I summoned you here today to treat the injured soldiers with all my strength. From now on, you must obey my orders."

Hearing this, the doctors trembled with fear and looked at each other. One of them bravely asked, "May I ask your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

Ye Chen raised his chin slightly and said, "All of you, shave your hair, wash your whole body, and then soak it in willow water."

As soon as these words were spoken, the doctors all showed expressions of surprise and doubt.

Another person said, "Your Majesty, why is this happening? This has never happened before."

Ye Chen's eyes were stern, and his voice was raised a few degrees: "My orders, you just have to follow them. If you dare to disobey, you will be chopped off!"

Hearing this, the doctors had some doubts in their hearts, but in the end, under the pressure of Ye Chen's authority, they all bowed their heads and replied, "As you wish."

Under Ye Chen's order, a hundred doctors were gathered together and began to treat the injured soldiers.

Under Ye Chen's arrangement, some people were responsible for suturing the wounds, some were responsible for draining the pus, some were responsible for applying medicine, and some were responsible for bandaging. The division of labor was clear.

Under Ye Chen's supervision, soldiers were carried into the tents one by one, quickly received treatment, and then carried out.