Unparalleled Concubine - v2 Chapter 1138

   Chapter 1138 is full of Jiangbei injuries

  Northern Xinjiang, Jizhou City.

Because in the past two years, it has suffered from war and was occupied by Xianbei people for a period of time. Jizhou, which was not bad at first, is now scarred. The place, originally a good city, has become a military town.

Since the formation of the Zhenbei Army, most of the military supplies of the Zhenbei Army have come from Jizhou. This city does not need to pay any taxes to the imperial court, nor does it need to serve the imperial court, as long as it can supply the daily needs of the Zhenbei Army. just fine.

   During the Ye Ming period, this Jizhou city was very prosperous, and the number of people was only slightly worse than that of Yanzhou City.

   However, at this time, there were basically no ordinary people in the city except for a few scattered soldiers.

  Emperor Chen Guogong Ye Mao of the Great Jin Dynasty sat on the city wall of Jizhou City, quietly looking to the north.

   He is still wearing armor, his hair has been caked, and although his face has been washed, he can see a lot of bruises with the naked eye.

In the past few months, he took the recruits recruited in Jiangbei and struggled to support him. In just a few months, he had fought no less than ten times. Among them, Jizhou was once again lost, and Ye Mao could only lead these “Zhenbei”. The army” fled to the vicinity of Yanzhou City to deal with the Xianbei troops. In the recent period, these Xianbei people saw that they could not take advantage of it, so they slowly withdrew from Jizhou and went back outside the customs.

   But even so, the entire northern Xinjiang was harassed by these Xianbei people. They kidnapped at least 10,000 or 20,000 people and stole countless goods.

This is a relatively normal phenomenon. Even when the Zhenbei Army and the Yunzhou Army are guarding the northern border, these Xianbei people are not less “fighting the autumn wind” near the border, but the people who are kidnapped at those times are usually hundreds People go up and down, and this time it directly exceeds 10,000.

  Ye Mao could only barely resist the Xianbei soldiers, and he was helpless in this situation.

   He was sitting on the city wall of Jizhou and had been in a daze for a whole day.

  No one dared to disturb him. It wasn’t until the sun went down that a general from Chen Guogong’s mansion walked slowly to Ye Mao’s side, squatted down, and said softly, “General, the barbarians will not be here today…”

   As he said, he looked at the wound on Ye Mao’s body and said unbearably: “Also, your injury is not healed, the doctor said that you can no longer cover the armor, you should take it off quickly, so that you can recuperate…”

   This man was also an old man from the Zhenbei Army back then. He squatted beside Ye Mao, his eyes were a little red: “If you drag your body down, the pillar of Northern Xinjiang will fall…”

  Ye Mao was staring at the north in a trance, when he heard the words, he twisted his neck and glanced at the general, his voice was a little hoarse: “What the **** is a big man crying, I have my own body and it’s not a big problem.”

At this time, Ye Mao had at least three or four arrow wounds with more than an inch of flesh on his body, all of which were simply bandaged and not treated again. Compared with Li Shuo’s injury in the attack on the capital, it was slightly more serious, that is, he was very talented. The body is extremely strong, otherwise he would have fallen down at this time.

  Ye Mao stared at the north again and saw that the sun had almost set before he tried to stand up.

   The family general next to him saw this and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

   Ye Mao is nine feet tall and weighs more than 200 jins. This family will use all his strength just to support him.

   “It seems that the Xianbei barbarians will not be here today. Let the brothers strengthen their vigilance and notify me immediately if there is any movement.”

Because this newly recruited “Zhenbei Army” has basically not undergone any systematic training, as a result, there are not even a few qualified scouts, and they have no ability to go out of the city to detect the movements of the Xianbei people, so Ye Mao can only use this most The original method, guarding the city wall of Jimen Pass every day.

   In the past few months, he lost at least 20 pounds.

The family general supported Ye Mao and said, “General, according to the news from the imperial court, the Yunzhou army is almost arriving in Yunzhou at this time, and when the Yunzhou army returns to Yunzhou, we will be here. The pressure will be greatly reduced, and the general does not need to guard the city wall every day…”

In the past few months, in addition to Jimen Pass being harassed by Xianbei people, Yunzhou City, which has only 20,000 to 30,000 people, will naturally be visited by Xianbei people. Fortunately, the remaining 20,000 to 30,000 Yunzhou City The state army was all veterans, and they could not defend the city, and the Xianbei people could not do anything about them in a short period of time.

However, the border towns and ordinary villages near Yunzhou City have suffered great hardships. In the past few months, the people near Yunzhou City have suffered the most damage. The number of troops in Yunzhou is not enough, so they can only defend Yunzhou City. The suffering of the people is helpless.

Speaking of the Yunzhou Army, Ye Guogong was angry and scolded: “This group of sons and daughters, wagging their tails, rushed to the capital, but what happened? They didn’t even see the city wall of the capital, so they rolled around in disarray. come back!”

   “The next time I see Chong Wu, and the old guy Chong Xuantong, I must break their legs!”

   Ye Mao was furious and scolded the family all the way.

After returning to his residence in Jizhou, someone helped him take off his armor. Because the arrow wound behind him did not get a good rest, and he was stuffed in the armor for a long time, it was already inflamed and purulent. trend.

Ye Mao has a fierce personality and doesn’t care about this, so he has to drink a glass of wine, and after the old doctor who was in charge of treating his wounds helped him change the gauze on his body, he waved his hands again and again: “General, this wound on your body is about to appear. Now, if you drink alcohol again, this injury will not be cured anyway.”

  Ye Mao put down the jug angrily, and snorted: “Mother, the pain in the back is unbearable, how can I endure it without drinking a few sips of wine?”

   But he wasn’t a reckless man. After hearing the doctor’s words, he stopped drinking and endured the wound and asked the doctor to change the gauze for him.

The old doctor took off the gauze, looked at the injuries behind him, and shook his head again and again: “General, you can no longer cover your armor tomorrow, and if the wound worsens, it will fester, and then you can only use a knife to gouge out the nearby flesh and blood. , you have to suffer more, and you may not be cured…”

  Ye Mao saw sweat on his forehead, and snorted, like thunder: “What nonsense, Xianbei barbarians will come at any time, if I don’t cover my armor, should I shoot them naked?”

   “In exchange for your medicine, Mr. Bu Lao will not bother with Ye’s life or death.”

   When the old doctor heard the words, he shook his head helplessly and sighed: “This old man has practiced medicine all his life. If it is an ordinary person who doesn’t listen to the doctor’s orders, this old man will turn around and leave.”

   Having said that, the old gentleman looked at Ye Mao’s wounded back and sighed: “The general’s injuries were all carried for the people of Jiangbei.”

   Every dressing change was a torment, Ye Mao frowned and sweated on his forehead.

   After changing the medicine and dressing up again, although Ye Mao said nothing, he was already sweating all over his body.

  The old man glanced at Ye Mao, sighed long, and turned around after prescribing the medicine for oral administration.

  Ye Mao found a robe and put it on his body, looking at the already dark sky outside, his eyes were deep, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

   Not long after he sat down, a general from the palace of the state hurried over and knocked on Ye Mao’s door.

   “Master, someone has come to Jizhou and wants to see you…”

  Ye Mao rubbed his head tiredly and frowned, “Who is it?”

   “It seems to be… from the Yunzhou Army.”

   (end of this chapter)