Traveling through time and space and becoming a deposed prince, he just wants to survive!

Just as General Cheng Jushu led the Dingzhou army to encircle the two sides, the new army brought by Zhao Sheng broke through the fence and fought more and more courageously.

Grenades were thrown in like they were free, but each person was only equipped with two. Some people's grenades were taken away by the front-line soldiers before they started to blow up the fence.

There are only crossbows and archers, and they will attack anyone they see. There is no need to tie bombs to them.

Those holding halberds did not dare to rush forward too fast, for fear that someone behind them would throw a grenade inside and blow them up.

When the new army was being trained, they still emphasized discipline and battle formations. For some reason, when they arrived on the battlefield, they found that they were no longer afraid, and their weapons frightened the Huns, so they became more and more excited.

Zhao Sheng really wanted to go up and stop it, but he was worried that the guards around him would not be able to stop it, after all, there were more than a dozen female guards.

At first, Mr. Zhao used the term "battlefield nurse", but later the male nurses were unhappy about it, as they always felt like eunuchs, and they kept discussing the term "guard".

Well, just be a guard, as long as you do your duty.

In fact, most of these so-called guards carry stretchers on the battlefield and perform simple disinfection, hemostasis and bandaging, so there are more men, while women mainly provide nursing care, changing dressings, etc. in the hospital.

Those who are self-motivated will also learn some simple methods to treat colds, diarrhea and suture wounds, which makes them military doctors.

In Zhao Sheng's eyes, in the future, most of the places he manages will be managed under the military system, striving to ensure that all people can enjoy the benefits, the old and the young are taken care of, and the young people are not idle at home. They can do whatever they want, but they cannot break the law.

Under the fierce fire and the impact of the Zhou army, the Xiongnu camp quickly escaped from another gate. After cleaning up the battlefield, it was found that more than 20,000 enemies had been killed.

Cheng Jushu did not have the specific number of the total number of people in the Xiongnu camp in advance. Now he only knew how many were killed, but he had no specific number in his mind about how many were left.

The soldiers and civilians of Guangchang County did not expect that reinforcements would arrive so soon. They had finally assembled more than 3,000 people to defend the city, but only more than 500 people were left, and 600 were injured.

If many civilians had not gone up to the city walls to defend, Guangchang County would probably have been broken today.

Zhao Sheng and General Cheng's troops entered Guangchang County together. County Magistrates Sun and Zhang came to greet them.

They didn't know Zhao Sheng, but when Cheng Jushu stood there, he obviously had the style of a general.

"General, you have worked hard and have made great contributions. On behalf of the people of this county, I would like to thank you for your swift dispatch of troops and for defeating the enemy chieftain."

Cheng Jushu was originally delighted to be praised by the two county magistrates, but when he thought of Zhao Sheng's achievements in this battle, he looked a little embarrassed and introduced Zhao Sheng beside him:

"This is the consort of my Princess Dingzhou. It was his good command that caused the Xiongnu army to retreat today."

When the two county magistrates heard that Zhao Sheng was the son-in-law of the emperor, they hurried forward and saluted. Before they could say anything, Zhao Sheng said, "Take me to see the injured soldiers and civilians."

They failed to flatter the emperor, but when they saw that the prince consort wanted to visit the injured soldiers first, they were touched. However, it was not the time to flatter him, so they hurriedly led the way.

These female guards, including the male guards on the battlefield, were around Zhao Sheng. They had just experienced a great battle, and the soldiers from Dingzhou had suffered the most injuries. At this time, these people were providing rescue in an orderly manner.

Zhao Sheng looked at them and said, "Gather ten people, including someone who can sew. Oh, and bring some alcohol."

He estimated that alcohol disinfection was not yet popular in Guangchang County, so he had to disinfect most of the wounded once, otherwise if an infection was caused, it would be difficult to treat later.

A group of people surrounded Zhao Sheng like stars surrounding the moon, and inspected the temporary camp for wounded soldiers in Guangchang County, and really asked about the injuries of every wounded soldier.

"This wound is too large. It's been two days. I'm going to remove the stitches and check if there's any infection or fever."

Zhao Sheng examined a soldier who was seriously injured. He was injured on the back and the wound was more than half a foot long. It was said that the wound was not very deep, but Zhao Sheng was still worried, so he asked the female guard behind him to bring two people to check.

After saying that, he turned around and asked about the other injured people. Those with minor injuries were checked by the guards, and those with scabs or no infection were not treated for the time being.

These wounded and sick were all treated by doctors in the city. Their techniques were very traditional, especially the gold wound medicines, most of which were ground on the spot. When the wounds were opened, it looked like grass roots growing on them.

"You bastard, are you going to hurt your dad to death?"

The soldier who had just been injured in the back felt very painful when the wound was treated, and he cursed the female guard who was watching him.

The woman was naturally thin-skinned, and tears started flowing when she was scolded.

Zhao Sheng was the most protective of his own people. When he heard the sound, he walked over and saw at a glance that the wound on the wounded soldier's back had become inflamed.

He gently pulled the female guard in front of him over, but unexpectedly the female guard suddenly threw herself into his arms and started crying.

"Okay, Wanqiu, they're all great. It's natural to be emotional when you're hurt, so don't cry."

There were many people in the wounded camp. When Wanqiu started crying, everyone could tell that she was a woman. The crowd in Guangchang County all looked surprised.

"This is a child from a refugee family I took in. He's only sixteen years old. He fought alongside us on the battlefield. There's nothing to worry about. Treating their injuries is nothing to worry about."

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he asked the local doctor, "Is his injury still curable?"

The doctor took a look and sighed, "It's red and swollen all around and has started to ulcerate. I'm afraid there's no good medicine to cure it."

This morning, the soldier already knew about his injuries. The key point was that he started to have a fever and thought he was not far from death.

There was a saying in their military camp: "Being injured in battle is a painful experience, and there is no medicine to treat it, which makes one cry heartbroken. Ulcers and fevers can kill people, and the pitiful lonely souls complain about their separation."

He was heartbroken. He had an elderly mother to support while serving in the military, and he had to leave them first, which already made him very upset. Now he just wanted to die peacefully, without being tortured.

Zhao Sheng listened to the doctor's words and smiled, "Not yet. He's just showing the initial signs of infection. There's still a chance he can be saved. I think there's a 60% chance."

As soon as these words were spoken, the doctor's face froze. He had been practicing medicine for decades, and most doctors were helpless when faced with such a situation.

"It just so happens that we are doing secondary disinfection on the slightly injured people up ahead. This one is beyond your reach, so..."

Zhao Sheng looked at the injured soldier and asked, "Young man, there's only a 60% chance of recovery. Do you still want treatment?"

"Damn it! Even if there's only a 10% chance of success, he still wants to be treated." The wounded soldier cried out inwardly, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry..."

He didn't know how to address Wanqiu. Should he call her "big brother" or "little sister"? He turned his head and stared at Wanqiu.

"We are all called military doctors, but this military camp belongs to my Princess Mansion. Originally, I was the only one to be cared for. But there was a big battle in the outer city just now, and we were short of manpower. How about letting my military doctor treat you?"

Zhao Sheng still had that harmless smile on his face as he spoke to the injured soldier.

Because of his back injury, the soldier lay on the bed and could only bow to the sky and say: "Thank you, Princess's military doctor. If I, Wang Xiaoer, can survive, I will set up a longevity tablet for you."

Wanqiu was so amused by this man that she burst into laughter and almost burst into snot bubbles.

"Okay, it's a little painful at first. Don't worry, I don't have any painkillers, but this is an external injury, so there's no need to use any. Just bear with it."

Although he didn't know what Ma Fei San was, when the wounded soldier heard the words "pain reliever", he didn't say anything, but in his heart he screamed: "You must be taking revenge on me, you must be."