In the end, Tang Yue failed to enjoy his son's shadow puppet show. In the evening, the enemy launched another siege. Tang Yue asked each group of five doctors to take turns to rest and go to work, otherwise no one would be able to stand it after a long time.

The doctors from the pharmacy and medical center in the city rushed to hear the news. On the first day, they just took a wait-and-see attitude until they discovered that this group of mysterious doctors were all experts in treating trauma, and the treatment methods they adopted were unprecedented.

Some people publicized the story of Tang Yue's return from the dead. These people were skeptical until they saw Tang Yue rescue a person who was about to die.

In ancient times, the news was blocked, and the few cases that Tang Yue caused a sensation in Yecheng were spread to Qinyang City, and the appearance was completely changed, so the local people just listened to the stories and let it go.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that such a seriously injured soldier could be saved alive.

All of a sudden, both old doctors and young drug boys joined the medical team one after another.

Although he had the idea of ​​stealing his teacher more or less, Tang Yue was exactly what he wanted and would not refuse anyone who came. As long as they didn't do bad things, he could learn as much as he could, and he didn't care.

"Lang Jun, take a rest, you have been standing for six hours." He wiped Tang Yue's sweat distressedly, and urged him to rest again and again.

Tang Yue took a sip of water, but his brows could not be relaxed. This battle was more dangerous than yesterday, and more people were injured. He watched many soldiers die without timely treatment. How could he stop?

"He, go and tell me to transfer some of the seriously injured personnel to Xiang An and let him take over." You can't wait to die because he is too busy, it is better to let Xiang An try.

He nodded in agreement, dropped the things in his hands and ran to make arrangements.

Tang Yue took some time to eat something and try to drink as little soup as possible, otherwise half of the surgery would be a worrying thing to urinate urgently.

After a busy day, Tang Yue learned from the youth escorting the wounded soldiers that this time the enemy was coming fiercely, part of the troops attacked from the city gate, and another 1 people crossed the mountains and ridges, intending to pass through the mountains west of Qinyang City. Attack from the back.

From the time point of view, their plan should have been implemented at the very beginning, and the first siege battle yesterday was just a test.

Fortunately, Yang Feng had already made preparations. The back mountain started from the middle of the mountain, and all the trees going down were cut down, and even the weeds on the higher points were cut. Once someone went down the mountain, it would be clear at a glance.

At the foot of the mountain, hunters were summoned to dig a whole row of traps. Although they couldn't fill 1 people, they could still slow them down.

By the time they broke through the trap and successfully entered the city, they were already exhausted and scarred, and it was much easier to stop their attack at this time.

At the beginning, Tang Yue joked that the back mountain was so completely shaved, just like a bald head was shaved, and reminded Yang Feng, remember to replant the trees immediately after the war, otherwise there may be landslides in the flood season next year. tragedy.

"Your Highness, this place is too dangerous, please send someone to escort you and the princess away..." Wang Dingjun's eyes were stabbed red, and the spear in his hand was stained with blood.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights. They stayed here except for one or two hours of rest every night. Seeing that the enemy's offensive was still going on, Wang Dingjun naturally had to take care of Prince Zhao's safety first.

Prince Zhao stood in front of the camp behind the city gate, surrounded by a circle of guards. Although he thought it was unnecessary, "Is Gu a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Besides, Qinyang City is not so easy to break. Still lose!"

The city wall has been damaged in many places, and the corpses outside the city gate are piled up like a mountain, and the strong smell of blood wafts in the sky, making people sick.

There was a series of shrill screams, and the soldiers who had just entered the battlefield also got used to the sound from the initial fear, brandishing their weapons to block the enemy outside the wall.

"Report, the enemy has lost more than [-] soldiers and their morale is low. City Lord Yang suggests to take the initiative to attack, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince please make a decision."

Wang Dingjun gave a "bah", "This Yang Feng is really worthy of the title of lunatic, and he still wants to take the initiative to attack, no!"

He looked anxiously at Prince Zhao. They seemed to have a good chance of winning this battle, but the troops in the city were always much smaller than the enemy's. Now they occupy a favorable position to defend the city, relying on this solid wall to defend until now.

Once the city gate is wide open, even if Qinyang City changes hands, and in the melee, how can he protect His Highness the Prince's integrity?

In Wang Dingjun's view, even if Qinyang City changes hands, it is not as important as the safety of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Prince Zhao shook his head, "It's okay to take the initiative to attack, but we must strengthen the counterattack and ask City Lord Yang to carry the firearms prepared in advance to the tower."

"Your Highness wants to attack with fire?"

Prince Zhao looked up at the blood-stained city wall, and replied calmly: "I just want to test whether the princess's fire bomb works well."

It's not that Tang Yue hadn't thought about getting explosives out in the past few years. As a science and engineering student, he knew how to configure both liquid bombs and solid bombs, but in the end he gave up this idea.

The power of the bomb is too strong, which is not a good thing for this era of cold weapons. Once the secret recipe is leaked, the harm caused is immeasurable.

But although he didn't intend to contribute the bomb, Prince Zhao still offered a method of making the fire bomb.

Fire bombs are simpler than bombs, and their lethality is much weaker and less contagious. However, when the first fire bomb was dropped from the tower and exploded halfway, the shocking force was still huge.

"What is this...?" Someone shouted in horror from the rear of King Qi's coalition army.

Sparks splashed and were ingested into the human body with sharp tiles. The screams continued, and for a while, the mountain of corpses under the city tower added another layer.

Seeing that the soldiers were afraid to move forward, the enemy commander knew that the morale was low, and if he continued to fight, his own strength would be weakened, so he hurriedly ordered to retreat.

"Retreat...retreat..."

"Withdraw... The enemy retreated... We won..." There was a cheering shout from the tower, and the news quickly spread throughout the city.

Tang Yue also stayed in Yurong Street for three days and three nights. At night, he squeezed into a hospital bed with two assistants and slept casually.

After waking up, the first thing to do is to check the ward, check the recovery of each patient, and then put it into a new operation.

This battle caused them to lose nearly [-] soldiers, and the number of enemies annihilated and captured was indeed ten times that number. It was a very perfect defense of the city.

Afterwards, someone counted the wounded soldiers who were healed in this battle. In addition to nearly a hundred people who were disabled for life, Tang Yue and the others cured 3000 wounded soldiers. A little scratch might kill them.

This is very different from the current treatment. How can everyone not be extremely loyal to the imperial court and try their best to defend their homes and the country?

"After this battle, the Qi King's coalition forces may be seriously injured and will not be able to continue to attack." City Lord Yang said with a smile, stroking his goat's beard.

I thought that Qinyang City would not be able to defend without reinforcements and could only delay the time. Unexpectedly, they successfully repelled the enemy in two consecutive battles.

This time it caused a fatal blow to the enemy. City Lord Yang's heart became hot when he thought of the fire bombs that were dropped at the end.

"I heard that the fire bomb was created by the princess, is the news true?" Yang Feng secretly asked Wang Dingjun's hall.

Wang Dingjun didn't mind earning more fame for Tang Yue, and said in a whisper: "It's not just fire bombs, many of the weapons used in our army are also improved by the princess, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that were popular before are all thought up by the princess. of."

"This... the Crown Princess is really a god. I don't know who he learned from, but he has such a great talent!"

"Don't ask me about that. To be able to teach such a disciple as the Crown Princess, he must be an expert hermit from Fangwai. If you check it, you will be disrespectful to an expert." Wang Dingjun said flickeringly to Yang Feng.

He was also very curious about Tang Yue's origin, but His Highness the Crown Prince obviously knew about it, so he specially instructed the hidden guards to erase the traces of the Crown Princess's past, so that no one would have a chance to find out.

"It's just that the number of fire bombs is too small. Most of the stock has been used this time, and the rest can only be used once again."

"Be content, the kerosene used in the fire bomb was prepared by the Crown Princess herself, and being able to distribute it to Qin Yangcheng is already a sign that His Highness attaches great importance to Qin Yangcheng."

Yang Feng thinks about it too, the main battlefield of the Southern Jin Dynasty is still in the north, and the spearmen of North Vietnam are not soft-legged shrimps like the King Qi coalition army, who can cut down one with one knife.

"North Vietnam...is it about to attack?" Yang Feng sighed. When will they completely suppress North Vietnam and save the common people from the suffering of war?

"There is our [-] strong army from the Southern Jin Dynasty there, and it's not so easy to fight."

"hope so."

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