Wang Jian looked at the medical officer in front of him, and asked calmly, "Why don't you bring these wounded soldiers into the tent?"

The medical officer hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The general doesn't know, these people outside are incurable."

The wounded soldier named "Yong" suddenly flashed in Wang Jian's mind.

Wang Jian shook his head and said, "How many wounded soldiers can survive?"

The medical officer looked around, making sure that no one would hear him, and then said softly: "General, there are more than [-] soldiers who have been injured these days, but medicines and doctors are extremely scarce now, I guess these Probably less than [-]% of the people survived."

Wang Jian was silent.

Limited by the shackles of the times, Wang Jian didn't know that hygiene and infection were the main culprits that killed these strong old Qin athletes. Stepping into the gate of hell is closed.

It's just that Wang Jian is still a little unwilling.

Regardless of whether these wounded soldiers are new recruits or veterans, as long as they survive, their combat effectiveness will definitely improve to a higher level, which is clearly shown by past experience.

It's just, is it too much that [-]% of the [-]% will die?

Another rumor suddenly flashed in Wang Jian's mind: "I heard that there are certain secret recipes in the Zhao army, which can make the survival rate of wounded soldiers exceed [-]%. I really don't know how to do it."

What Wang Jian didn't know was that since the Battle of Handan, Zhao Jun had formed a medical and nursing team with a complete establishment, and resolutely implemented the health system according to Zhao Dan's requirements.

Although this team is extremely crude compared to the medical teams of later generations, it is far, far ahead of this era more than 2000 years ago.

Wang Jian suddenly felt that the gap between Qin State and Zhao State was not only in the number of troops or combat effectiveness on the surface, but also in the deeper, invisible and intangible places.

In the end, Wang Jian didn't blame the medical officer, but said slowly, "The battle will start here in three days, so prepare yourself and start moving west across the river from tomorrow."

Wang Jian didn't stay here for too long, the decisive battle is coming, as the general, he still has too many things to do, too many people need him to arrange, the wounded camp is just one stop That's all.

"Big, big general!"

Just when Wang Jian was about to leave, a wounded soldier of the Qin army suddenly called him.

Wang Jian stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at the wounded soldier who was a bit frightened, and said very gently, "What's the matter?"

Speaking of which, the age of this wounded soldier was actually about the same as Wang Jian, but one of them was an ordinary soldier and the other was a general of the army, but their identities were very different.

The wounded soldier looked at Wang Jian, and asked expectantly and anxiously, "General, can our army win this battle?"

Wang Jian was taken aback.

He originally thought that this celebrity Wu would ask if he would be cured, but he didn't expect to ask this question.

This question was like a crisp bell ringing, causing many wounded soldiers nearby to raise their heads and look at Wang Jian expectantly.

Wang Jian was silent for a while, took two steps forward, squatted down in front of the soldier, gently grabbed the soldier's shoulder, and said in a not high-pitched but very sure tone: "This battle, we The army will surely win."

Chapter 967 The Battle Begins (Second Change)

"The Qin army has no hope of victory." This is what Li Mu said to Zhao Kuo.

When he said these words, the governor of the Zhao Kingdom also had unparalleled confidence on his face.

Although the tone and expression of the speech are very similar, there is no doubt that, given the past achievements of the two generals, what Li Mu said seems to be more reliable.

Three days passed without incident.

During these three days, Zhao Jun really abided by the agreement in the war letter, and did not launch further attacks on Qin Jun, and Qin Jun also took advantage of this rare three-day respite since the start of the war to take a good rest. Fan, it can be regarded as recovering a certain amount of fighting power.

After a lot of intensive preparations, the decisive day finally arrived.

As soon as it was light in the early morning of this day, the soldiers of the two armies got up one after another. After breakfast, one army after another began to come out of the two camps one after another, and in their respective camps They gathered in front of them into square formations one after another.

Standing on a chariot today, Wang Jian's figure is exceptionally tall, with a pair of tiger eyes like lightning, and he looks rather calm and majestic.

Beside Wang Jian were dozens of Qin generals. At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Wang Jian, waiting for Wang Jian to give orders.

Wang Jian didn't speak first, but looked around at the Qin generals in front of him.

From the faces of these Qin generals, Wang Jian saw many different expressions.

Some are eager to try, some look calm but are terrified in their hearts, some have tragic faces, and some are expressionless.

Wang Jian spoke slowly: "Generals, I know that many of you are not too optimistic about this battle. But I hope you will remember that wars are never determined by numbers. .Which side can win depends on whether the confidence of the soldiers on this side is firm and whether they can unite as one!"

"Now Zhao Junxing's unrighteous army is here, trying to destroy our Great Qin and enslave all the people of my Great Qin. Tell me, you will agree or not to such a thing!"

After a few breaths of silence, a roar broke out: "No!"

Everyone is a soldier, don't care if you are afraid or not, this roar is for the sake of face.

Wang Jian nodded in satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Remember what I said, today we are not fighting for our own future and military achievements, we are fighting for our own fathers and fellow villagers, for Daqin, and for all the old people." Fight against the people of Qin! Now, tell me loudly, what will be the result of our battle?"

A louder roar followed: "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The roar continued to spread like a wave, and many soldiers of the Qin Army raised their weapons and roared loudly: "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

A smile appeared on Wang Jian's face for the first time.

After a while, the roar slowly stopped, and Wang Jian officially began to assign tasks.

"General Wei Liao, this time you are in charge of leading an army of 2 people to stop the Zhao Army troops from Yuanli City. Don't let the Zhao Army troops over there and the main force of Zhao Army form a pincer attack on our army. The enemy's army is twice as many as yours, but I can't give you more troops, can you stop the enemy?"

Wei Liao took a deep breath, and his whole face turned slightly red with excitement: "Please rest assured, General, I will definitely stop Zhao Jun to the death and prevent Zhao Jun from taking a step forward!"

Wang Jian nodded and continued giving orders.

"General Wang Fen, you are in charge of leading [-] left-wing troops to meet Zhao's right flank. General Zhao Tuo, your task is to lead [-] right-wing troops to face Zhao's left wing. Whether it is the left or right wing, the tasks of the two of you are the same. Yes, that is, we must withstand Zhao Jun's attack, no matter what price we pay! Well, if everything is clear, then let's disperse."

Many Qin army generals responded with a loud bang, and after paying a military salute to Wang Jian, they turned their horses and headed towards their respective positions.

The number of generals in front of Wang Jian suddenly decreased by more than half, and the remaining generals belonged to the Chinese army under Wang Jian's personal command.

Wang Jian let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice, "Beat the drums, march!"

"Pass, pass, pass!"

Thunderous drums resounded through the sky, and behind Wang Jian, the huge flag with the word "Commander Qin" was waving in the wind, and countless flags waved simultaneously.

I don't know who took the lead, a burst of majestic singing suddenly sounded from the Qin army's formation.

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!

Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!

Do you say no clothes?Dress with your son.Wang Yuxing made his division, repair my armor.Walk with your son! "

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