Born in an ancient peasant family, the peasant girl became famous all over the world

Chapter 207 What are you worried about?

…Jiang Yue took the helmet that Wu Fei handed to her, looked at Han Chao lying on the ground and said:

"Xue Wen, He Chong, I leave it to you!"

Then, she looked at the six... no, four centurions.

Just now we fought and lost two people.

"Pick up the pieces!"

After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the city wall. Wu Fei was used to it, so he followed her.

The chaotic city wall calmed down in a short time.

Sun Shao and another general, Yao Sheng, were also cleaning up the mess. As for the other two generals, they had already died.

Although they won the battle, at this moment, Sun Shao and the other two were very sad because their comrade passed away.

Jiang Yue walked to the city wall and met the major general.

"Major General, we won!"

This war seemed simple, but it was the first time that Jiang Yue had fought as a main general since joining the army.

The difficulties and dangers involved can only be understood after experiencing them personally.

"Jiang Yue, we will set off tomorrow...tomorrow...to Youlan Prefecture!" Xia Yuanchen spoke weakly, and his whole body fell down uncontrollably.

He was dizzy due to the injury on his shoulder. He thought that he should rest for a while. After he had rested, he would check the map and lead the troops to set off.

"Young General!" Jiang Yue exclaimed, and together with Sun Shao who rushed over, they supported Xia Yuanchen's shaky body.

Because the major general was injured, his subordinates surrounded him and checked his condition.

"Military doctor, military doctor..." Sun Shao shouted anxiously, his face almost covered with sweat.

"The military doctor went to Youlan..." Wu Fei behind him replied, and he also became anxious at this moment.

"It's okay, I won't die, there's no need to make a fuss." After Xia Yuanchen steadied his body, he sat on the steps of the city wall, looking calm and composed.

He arranged:

"Sun Shao, tell your men to go to the barracks and get more medicine for the wounds. Also, tell them to arrange for people to set up camp in Pingchuan and arrange 2,000 soldiers to guard the camp."

"Yes!" Sun Shao clasped his fists and accepted the order.

I wanted to say more, but Xia Yuanchen said, "You go down first. Jiang Yue is here with me."

After Sun Shao left, Jiang Yue immediately squatted down and checked Xia Yuanchen's injuries.

His right shoulder was seriously injured and blood was gushing out.

The initial diagnosis was, "Excessive blood loss."

Without thinking too much, she first took out the golden wound medicine that Master Shen Qing had sent her last time and used it to stop the bleeding.

Xia Yuanchen still looked calm and composed.

"Jiang Yue, you can give advice and make plans, you can ride a horse and you can save the dying and the wounded. What else can you do?"

Jiang Yue: "No more, General, stop talking." You need to rest, the first thing to do is to find an inn.

Xia Yuanchen nodded. He was just thinking about taking a rest, so he handed over the task of pacifying the situation in the city to his other general, Yao Sheng.

He stood up slowly and was the first to go down the city wall.

Jiang Yue, Wu Fei, and a team of Xia Yuanchen's own guards followed behind them and headed towards the inn.

Although the fighting in Pingchuan City had stopped, blood was still everywhere.

Most of the people in the city, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, all huddled in their homes and dared not come out.

As for the war, they were terrified of the bloody scenes and dared not watch them at all.

The journey to find an inn is not long, there are two on the main street.

It’s just that because of the war today, the owner of the inn stayed indoors.

During this time, Xia Yuanchen could not hold on and fell asleep, with Wu Fei carrying him on his back.

In front of an inn,

Jiang Yue knocked on the door of the inn.

"We are soldiers from Donglin. Please arrange a guest room for us!"

She knocked for a long time before an older man came out tremblingly. He was the owner of the inn.

The host looked at Xia Yuanchen blankly. Seeing that he was wearing a general's uniform, he could tell at a glance that he was of a high status. He said hurriedly and stiffly:

"Please come in quickly."

Then, he asked uncertainly: "Are you really soldiers from Donglin?"

Wu Fei said: "That's right, our major general is injured, quickly arrange a superior guest room!"

After saying this, he handed over the silver and money he had with him.

"Major General? The Donglin Army is here, Pingchuan is back!" The innkeeper did not take the money, but just shouted, his tense brows relaxed.

"Come with me quickly!"

The innkeeper led the way, and Wu Fei, who was carrying the young general on his back, followed closely behind.

The rest of the team stayed outside the inn.

Jiang Yueyi followed him upstairs and saw that the major general was already lying on the bed, so she followed him beside him.

The innkeeper saw this and sighed.

"It's so chaotic right now, how can we find a doctor? The herbs in the pharmacy were also looted by the Northern Yan army."

What he said is also true.

"We ourselves have gotten sick and have managed to get through it, but the young general's condition..."

Jiang Yue said: "We have our own medicine. Please boil more hot water, we need it urgently."

Master Shen Qing would send medicine every month.

She knew that most of the medicine from her master's fields was delivered to the military camp.

"Okay, wait a moment." The innkeeper nodded and left the house.

After he left, Jiang Yue sat on a stool in the inn. She was so weak that she could barely hold on.

Wu Fei saw that Jiang Yue was more seriously injured than him, and hurriedly said:

"You have a wound on your back. Let me bandage it for you first."

As a soldier, everyone needs to know some medical knowledge.

Simple minor injuries that can be treated are usually treated by yourself.

After all, military doctors have limited manpower and are usually responsible for caring for seriously injured patients.

"No need, the wound is not deep and it is only on the edge. I can handle it myself." Jiang Yue shook his head and refused. For the first time, he felt helpless because of his difference from other soldiers.

Wu Fei pursed his lips.

"I know you don't allow others to get close to you, but you can't heal the injury on your back by yourself."

Jiang Yue still shook her head.

"I really don't understand. What are you worried about? We are all men. What's wrong with that?" Wu Fei really couldn't understand it, and spoke a little louder.

Jiang Yue said nothing, but looked up and stared at him. She saw that Wu Fei, who used to be simple and honest, actually had red eyes.

"Look at all the injuries on your body. Your grandma loves you so much. If she saw you like this, she would be so sad. But you always say you don't want to do this or that because of your so-called bad habits. You can't do this or that!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, especially when he saw Jiang Yue's pale face.

"You've always been the one who treated my injuries before. If it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago. Do you know that? Now I just want to help you, but why don't you want to?"

After he said that, he quickly turned around and no longer looked at Jiang Yue's face, which had no expression on it.

He felt sad to see that such a small boy with such a small body could be so strong.

Jiang Yue had thousands of words to say, but she couldn't express her pain.

"Brother Wu." She called him from behind.

She stared at Wu Fei quietly, but he suddenly turned around and changed his serious expression to a silly one.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk to you like that. Jiang Yue, don't be angry with me."

Jiang Yue shook her head and pursed her lips, suppressing the uneasy feeling in her heart at the moment.