Chapter 252 Qingu Is a Brick

Chapter 252 Qingu is a Brick

Qin Gu heard this, and his heart moved, isn't he a second-level medical skill?

What is medical skill for? Of course it is to save lives. (Little Z: Can kill people)

However, these wounds must be disinfected, anti-inflammatory and prevented from infection. The little medicine (most of which are used to kill people rather than save people) on my body is just a drop in the bucket.

Qingu thought of something, couldn't help interrupting Wan Zhirao's narration, and said: "General Wan, I see that in this huge city, there must have been a medicine store before? I wonder if there are any medicines left?"

Wan Zhirao sighed and shook his head when he heard Qingu's question about the pharmacy, "You mean to let those doctors become military doctors? Alas, this is a war, and ordinary people can't stand the bloody and tragic scenes. There was a doctor who wanted to He stayed, but he fainted as soon as he saw the blood, there was nothing he could do..."

Qingu knew that the other party had misunderstood her meaning, and she also knew that some people were born with haemorrhage, there was no way for it.

Said: "I mean, are there any herbs in those pharmacies that have not been taken away? I need them."

"Well, there are medicinal materials, but you can't eat them casually..."

Someone couldn't bear to watch his companion die before, and wanted to give him some medicine, but in the end...

Qingu: "Well, you send me some soldiers to collect all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy."

Wan Zhirao: "You?"

Qiao Zhenyuan recalled that the other party brought Jia Jia back from the gate of hell before, which can be called supernatural medical skills, and thought, could the other party want to save someone here?

He hurriedly said beside him: "To tell the truth, I, the pioneer, once worshiped an expert, not only martial arts, but also superb medical skills, you just follow what he said."

With the general speaking, anyway, those medicinal materials can't be eaten indiscriminately there, and they can't be eaten as food, so he sent a few soldiers to call Qingu.

(The reason for not using Qiao Zhenyuan's soldiers is because the environment in the city is still a bit complicated. The soldiers at Jiaguguan must have a better understanding of this place.)

Qingu asked those people to gather all the medicinal materials from all the pharmacies in the city to the city lord's mansion, because all the wounded were settled there.

Qingu said: "Come here and tell me after you have collected all the medicinal materials."

The soldiers are still very convinced of this "God of War" who descended from the sky. If it weren't for this person, they might be...

Respectfully took the order and left.

Qingu still wants to stay and listen to Wan Zhirao's analysis of the current situation.

Wan Zhirao: "...the siege general that General Yao killed was just one of them. Xin Tuguo sent three groups of troops here this time, with a total of 300,000."

Because of the special terrain of Jiagu Pass, there was simply no room for hundreds of thousands of people to fight at the same time, so only one of the three troops was sent over.

Even if they lost 30,000 to 40,000 to 40,000 in this defeat, there are still more than 200,000 to tens of thousands. When the opponent regroups and is more fully prepared, it will still be very difficult.

After listening to Wan Zhirao's introduction, Qingu thought, there are hundreds of thousands of people... How long will it take?

I used to read history books, and it was introduced that wars basically lasted for several years or even decades from the beginning.

The people are in dire straits, and the most unlucky ones are ordinary people.

The emperor general was just a sentence, but it was these ordinary people who really put it into practice.

Conscription, grain, and money are all provided by farmers.

It was these ordinary people who died in the end, and they had absolutely no influence on those in the imperial court who talked on paper and those who sat on the throne of the emperor.

Anyway, Qingu felt that the so-called worries of those courtiers and emperors were just verbal, and they were not actually worried about how many people died. What they were really worried about was whether their interests would be violated, whether their status would be infringed or not. will be shaken.

They are not allowed to fight in person, nor are they taking grain from their homes as military rations, and they are not the ones who die in the end.

But when it came time to share the spoils of war, these people jumped out one after another. The benefits belonged to them, and so did their fame.

That's why they are so keen on war.

Stepping on other people's corpses to make contributions, using the lives of countless people to make their names last forever.

Qingu doesn't like war, if she needs to provoke a war, and then step on the lives of countless people to establish her own meritorious service, it is definitely not the meritorious service she wants.

Because she is a little brat at heart, and she is now counterattacking for the brat's life.

So she hated this game of power at all.

But if you want to stop this war, it would be too naive and ridiculous to talk to those people about the equality of life, and only killing can stop it.

It is a strange circle of contradictions to hate war while having to stop killing with killing.

Qingu tapped her knuckles on the table, which was a sign of her extreme thoughts.

Qiao Zhenyuan took out the blueprint and pointed on it, the positions of the enemy and us, the layout of troops, and so on.

With a thought, Qingu asked Xiao Z to scan the map.

Her memory is now much stronger than before, but there are many details on this map, and there are inevitably omissions. It is better to let the intelligent brain of Xiao Z store information.

Anyway, after the previous harvest of merit points, according to Xiao Z's preliminary calculations, he has already made a small profit.

With energy, it is easy to do things, so it is natural to do whatever is convenient.

Let's say that a few people here are discussing, and time passes without knowing it.

Knowing that Qingu had sent out a few soldiers, they came back and reported that all the medicinal materials that they were asked to collect had been prepared.

Qingu let out an oh, said goodbye to General Wan and Qiao Zhenyuan, and went to the City Lord's Mansion with the soldiers.

From far away in Qingu, there is a strong smell of medicine (if you are not used to smelling it, it is called medicine smell), and a hill is piled up in the central square.

Unexpectedly, there are so many medicinal materials in the city. In this critical period, even they themselves have abandoned their homes and are now expropriating them.

Qingu picked out the medicinal materials quickly, and then asked the soldiers to take a few big pots, and there were many bottles and jars, and started to boil them.

After arranging this place, Qingu asked someone to take him to the place where the wounded were parked next to him.

Once inside, there is a strong smell of blood and decay, mixed with various other smells, rushing towards the face.

Qingu began to check them.

There are basically all wounds caused by swords and swords, which is shocking.

Some of them were wrapped with dirty cloth strips, covering the wounds, which accelerated the deterioration of the injuries.

Qingu directly took out her "outfit", on which were various small knives, silver needles, and other strange things.

Is he going to treat these wounded?

The soldiers following at the side watched Qingu's movements, and quickly restrained her: "General Yao, what are you doing?"