Chapter 1113: The Winter Theory of Brutal Weapons

"This kind of lead bullet is large when it is imported, and then gradually shrinks. Look, it didn't penetrate the sheep, and the bullet stayed in the sheep's body."

After Qin Li shot the sheep, he went to see the situation again.

The hole on the surface of the sheep's body where the bullet hit was relatively large, because the blood had been drained, and no other situation was known.

Qin Li took out the knife and cut in from the place where the bullet hit.

Someone next to him pulled the hole to both sides with his hands, but didn't see the bullet.

Qin Li reached in and dug around, shaking his head.

Several people dug around one after another, but couldn't find it.

Continue to cut, and look again after cutting, but still didn't find it.

The third knife, this time Qin Li touched it, a hand full of blood, and cut the side open.

Everyone looked carefully at the bloody place, and only touched it after getting started.

A young general turned pale instantly, and he swallowed his saliva: "If it hits someone's body, how, how to take it out?"

"The host said that if it doesn't hit the internal organs or blood vessels, it will stay in the body and grow slowly in the body, provided that the fragments of clothes and other things go in with it, basically..."

Qin Li stopped talking, and there was no need to say more.

Everyone has learned how to use alcohol, and why alcohol is used, is to deal with infection.

The lead bullet is embedded in the flesh in the end, and it is very narrow, and finally there is a small hole.

Being shot is more terrifying than a wooden feather arrow.

At least if the wooden feather arrow hits one of your own people, you can dig it out and disinfect it with alcohol, and there is a great chance of survival.

If the lead bullet hits and enters the body, how to dig it out? You can't find it, just cut it off?

"If it hits the bone, there is no need to take it out? The war is going to change." Guo Zhiyun's face was also not very good.

He thought about the consequences of being shot. If he died directly, it would be over. What he was afraid of was that he didn't die immediately, but would die slowly.

For example, if you hit the stomach, lungs, or liver, the bleeding will not stop.

No, it is still lucky to hit these three places, and you will die if you endure it.

What about hitting the intestines? It will hurt for several days before you die, right?

"It is against the will of heaven." Wang Junkui said, and then added: "Great, you go to the river and shoot at the other side to scare them first."

Wang Junkui knew that the wounded soldiers would lower morale more than the dead.

The miserable condition and wailing of the wounded will constantly affect other people.

And anesthetics, analgesics, alcohol, and sutures perfectly solve all of this.

Even if the wounded are too serious and do not survive, at least there are enough analgesics, and the wounded will not die so painfully.

For those with big cuts on their bodies, sew them up and change the dressings.

The wounded will stop crying out in pain after groaning a few times, because the pain at least proves that they are alive. They bite a wooden stick and bite it as long as it hurts, and it will heal slowly.

However, the wounded in the team are left there, and groaning is allowed. Humming is also a way to relieve pain.

Others knew that their brothers would not die, so they were not worried.

Of course, they would feed him a bowl of painkillers at night so that he could sleep well and recover.

This was taught by Li Yi, and it really worked.

If the war continues like this, the enemy will not be able to hold on in terms of war damage.

Most of the wounded on one side can be treated, and they are more experienced in fighting. The other side will have fewer people and send young soldiers.

"The newspaper said that everyone is building a cement factory. I don't know if it has been built later. There is enough cement. Once the Yellow River Basin is taken, we will build a city and defend it with guns."

A young general took two deep breaths, his eyes bright, and he had a clear idea of ​​the direction of the war.

The colleague next to him also said: "That's right, we have medicine and muskets that can shoot far, why should we fight with swords with the enemy?"

"You need to be brave, and those who dare to fight with swords and guns are warriors."

"Go and fight, I will support you, don't use swords and guns, use fists and feet and teeth, I believe you can do it."

"Oh, it's time to eat, we are welcoming new brothers today, the food is good, let's eat quickly."

"Are you going to fight?"

"How can we fight if we are not full? Eat!"

The soldiers were in a good mood and went to eat with laughter.

There were 7,000 Yu Lin flying cavalry packing their luggage, and they were leaving.

The 5,000 people from the 16th guard came, and 7,000 Yu Lin flying cavalry went back to rest, and at the same time prepared for the next fast horse to carry things.

There were too many people from the Yu Lin flying cavalry, and Chang'an obviously lacked manpower that could be mobilized.

Including Zhang Xiaosong and the propeller boats on the road, there were almost 16,000 Yu Lin flying cavalry outside.

There were so many people from the 16th guard, let them come over, just in time to see blood.

Just when they were about to eat, the ships arrived. Four ships came today, bringing things, but the quantity was very small. Guo Zhiyun and others were relieved.

Sure enough, after the last ship came, there were ships arriving almost every day.

On land, people from Shu kept sending things, and the logistics were truly continuous.

I heard that the ships in Chang'an were still being built, and the number was gradually increasing, and the carrying capacity was increasing.

One day, the ships on the Yellow River would be enough for the soldiers in the front to eat and drink.

Let's look at Tubo. Is there anything? When it gets cold, it snows...

How can the ships come when it snows?

Several young generals were stunned when talking about the ships. Winter is the most difficult, right?

"Lao Qin, you said that in winter, how can we defend?" A young general was cutting lamb chops, which were fried in a pan, not ribs.

"In winter, we use horses and provide supplies along the way. The horses don't carry their own feed. If we don't provide supplies along the way, the horses will bring hay and concentrated feed.

We have sleds. In winter, the Yellow River freezes and hardens. A layer of snow falls, and the horses run here."

Qin Li didn't think winter was scary. Jingzhao Prefecture's transportation capacity in winter was only partially reduced.

"Are the feeds pulled by horses enough for us to eat?" The young general suspected that Qin Li's IQ was problematic.

The horses ate all the food along the way from Chang'an to here. Did they deliver horse meat here?

Qin Li felt what the other party meant. He chuckled twice: "Haha, wouldn't it be possible to send horses to pull a lot of feed, run a hundred miles, throw away a lot of feed, and take back enough feed to run back?

The horses behind continued to pull the feed and run for two hundred miles, leaving enough feed to eat a hundred miles back, and went to the first place to put the feed and carried back a hundred miles of feed?

I guess the owner will set up a supply point every thirty miles, and continuously send livestock for short-distance, medium-distance, and long-distance transportation."

The young general was stunned. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He found that it was indeed feasible, but...

"How much material would it take? Impossible."

"Don't look at how much material it takes, but whether the owner wants to. The owner is planting new indica rice. He said that he can grow two crops a year in Tongzhou and other places above Chang'an, and he can also plant other things.

Henan Prefecture has planted the most this year. The grass that horses can eat is available in the wild. Go and harvest it, add silage and concentrate.

You don't know the owner's mind, what he wants to achieve, and he doesn't care about the cost at all.

The more difficult the conditions here are, the more the owner will help us, so that we don't have to worry about food and clothing."

Qin Li said as he cut a piece of meat from the mutton. He held chopsticks in one hand and a knife in the other.

Use chopsticks to fix the fried mutton, cut with a knife, and then use chopsticks to hold it after cutting. If there is no fork, use two knives.

Others eat like this, who has time to make a fork? Chopsticks only need two sticks.