Qi Hanyuan leaned against the battlement of the city wall, held a strip in his hand, cleaned the barrel, and fired many times, but the barrel had become hot. Although he couldn't see it, Qi Hanyuan also knew that the barrel had become thicker.

Fortunately, the enemy had already arrived at the city and there was no need to aim at it. After loading the gunpowder, he turned around and pointed his gun at the city.

When the Lumi gun was fired at close range, it did not need to put the fuse on the dragon head. Just hold the fire gun and ignite it directly at the fire gate. However, this tests courage and training. Of course, Qi Hanyuan had no problem. A lead ball quickly shot. The shot was accurate and hatred, and it hit a Tartar's neck, penetrated a blood hole the size of a fist, leaving only a little flesh and blood left in his head.

Just as the shot was fired, Qi Hanyuan hurriedly avoided behind the mercedes. A heavy arrow shot through his ear with the sound of wind. It was only a little short of it and hit Qi Hanyuan in the neck.

After passing by with the God of Death, a cold sweat broke out from behind Qi Hanyuan's neck. However, he clearly remembered that when Gu Zhenhua trained them, he said that no one was not afraid of death, but many people were killed by stupidity!

Facing a powerful enemy, only by quickly destroying him can you survive. If you choose to run away with your head because of fear, it will be like giving up your last chance.

Qi Hanyuan kept using these words to motivate himself. He kept loading another bullet in his hands and shot it out again. The Qing army under the city fell to the ground.

Just as he killed an enemy, his comrades were also attacked by an arrow. The heavy arrow almost penetrated his shoulders, and the soldier fell to the ground in pain.

The stretcher team on standby behind hurriedly carried him down. The soldiers behind him made up without hesitation.

The two sides fought desperately around the city wall. Faced with the deadly crossfire of the diamond-shaped fortress, the Qing army had no good idea. They could only rely on the large number of people and use their lives to fill it!

He rushed to the city with a shield cart, then suppressed it with a musketman and an archer, and then used a city rope and a ladder to attack the city. However, this method, facing the tilted city wall and the diamond-shaped fortress, the casualties were too great. The firepower crossed on both sides produced fatal damage, and the tilted city wall was more difficult to climb. If you were not careful, you would slide.

The soldiers of the Anguo Army also prepared eighteen martial arts to deal with them. The sharp long sword cut off the city rope, and the Qing army fell down and turned into meat pie.

Some people overturned the ladder, some people poured gold juice, threw wooden rocks, and threw grenades. Every effort made by the Qing army, they were beaten back without hesitation. The corpses under the city were accumulated, and the black layer was pressed down.

Mandahai's eyes were red, and this guy was just trying to make a living. When he saw that he couldn't attack, he immediately took off his shirtlessness, revealing his black tendon flesh, with scars on it, like an old tree bark. He rushed towards the city with his head.

boom!

The sound of cannons rumbling, and a Fran machine cannon on the top of the city shot out a ball of iron sand, which hit a shield car. The raw cowhide was riddled with holes and shattered into pieces. The wooden board behind also exploded holes, and the splashed wood chips injured the surrounding Qing army.

The soldiers immediately cheered and hurriedly pointed the muzzle at another shield car.

Just as the fuse was lit, a muffled sound suddenly filled the city with smoke. A gunner suddenly screamed in pain, fell to the ground, rolling desperately.

His face, neck, and left hand were covered with bubbles the size of pigeon eggs, pus and water, blood dripping, and his nose and eyes were burned!

Anger leaks out!

These new artillery soldiers were not as calm as the old man. On the battlefield, no matter how happy or sad it was, they would cause negligence. This is the case with this soldier. When placing the cannons, they did not close them tightly, which resulted in anger leaking and hurting himself.

Seeing him rolling in pain on the ground, Xie Bin had no expression and hurriedly waved his hand and asked someone to lift him down.

"Let Tan Xingming come over and hand over the artillery on the top of the city to them."

The artillery stopped, and the Qing army was immediately as if they were amnesty. Mandahai was leading his men to the city. When he saw that the sound of cannons on the top of the city weakened, the guy was overjoyed and personally directed his men to rush up the city.

Several white-armored Qing soldiers climbed the city ropes and cloud ladders, one by one, and they were more agile than monkeys and quickly climbed to the city. The wooden and rocks on the top of the city were smashed down together.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Mandahai hurriedly ordered that arrows were like locusts, and two soldiers who threw stones were shot and fell down. These white-armored soldiers took advantage of the situation and injured the city.

"shooting!"

The muskets rang out, and the Tartars kept falling down, but the ones behind were still rushing towards the top of the city. When Xie Bin saw this, he hurriedly pulled out his long sword and rushed up with his personal soldiers.

"Kill all the Tartars!"

"Kill the Dog of Bright!"

The two sides collided. In fact, it was not just a small town in the northeast, but the battle in Ji County was even more cruel. Wu Sangui personally commanded the troops, and with cannons assisted, he attacked the Anguo army in shifts. Almost every moment, wounded soldiers were lifted from the top of the city and sent to the city for medical treatment.

After Gu Zhenhua inspected the city defense, he hurried to the military hospital. The wounded soldiers are actually a precious wealth. As long as they recover from injuries, they are the first-class backbone. Moreover, comforting these wounded soldiers can also boost morale in the army, so Gu Zhenhua certainly will not ignore this place.

As soon as he arrived, he ran into several nurses in white clothes, holding a basin of water, full of blood, and hurried out.

The leader was Liu Rushi, followed by Li Xiangjun. Both of them had no makeup and clear faces, with sweat on their faces and hair scattered. After hitting Gu Zhenhua head-on, Liu Rushi was very calm and smiled brightly.

"Dude, please forgive me for being a young woman who is in business, so I can't give you a gift."

Li Xiangjun was still a little tender, so she turned her head quickly and couldn't help but say, "Goddess, why are you doing in such a place?"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm looking at my brother!"

Gu Zhenhua smiled and said, "Why, the military music department is here too?"

Liu Rushi nodded: "Mr. I am not invisible to you. There are not many female soldiers in the army. Xiang Jun and I both know some medical skills, and we will also receive your salary and food, and we will worry about loyalty to the emperor. Anyway, we are used to showing up in public, so there is nothing we can't erase!"

Gu Zhenhua suddenly laughed: "Miss Liu, I appreciate your straightforward temper. I will wait until the war is over. I will definitely reward you!"

Gu Zhenhua's eyes were filled with a smile, and Liu Rushi felt warm intuition and felt a sense of sweetness. In order not to let others see it, he quickly turned around and left, and Li Xiangjun followed closely behind.

"Miss Li, people are always flesh and blood, and they are good when doing things!"

Li Xiangjun's heart trembled and her face turned slightly red: "Dude, it's not just us, but the wife is here too!"

"lady?"

"Well, from Mr. Wu's side, I'm helping with medicine!"

When Gu Zhenhua heard this, he hurriedly walked in a hurry and came to a house next to the ward. It was the place where Wu Youke worked.

As the most authoritative miracle doctor of An Guojun, he carried the brigade of the military hospital on his shoulders. He had to find him any difficult and complicated diseases. He had to check with all kinds of medicinal materials. The old man was so busy that he was not stuck.

Just next to Wu Youke's table, there was a mahogany strip. Behind it was an elegant girl, her jade hand was grabbing different medicinal herbs and packing them into packs.

Hearing the footsteps, the girl raised her head and said, "Teacher, have you saved me?"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was not Wu Youke. She was so scared that she dropped Tian Qi who was holding in her hand on the ground.

The girl was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Instead, Gu Zhenhua leaned over and helped pick up Tian Qi, and smiled and said, "Junruo, I am a tiger, why are you afraid of becoming like this?"

"No, no..."

"Nothing, my face turned red!"

Gu Zhenhua said bluntly: "Are you worried that I will object?"

"Zhenhua, I also know that it is not good to show up in public, I just want to help you..."

Gu Zhenhua grabbed the girl's hand and said with a smile: "I understand in my heart that having a good wife is my blessing. I support you whatever you do. But when you are pregnant, don't be tired or hurt your fetal aura!"

"It's okay." Mei Junruo's face turned slightly red and she whispered: "With the teacher, a miracle doctor, why are you worried about? Besides, I'll only be doing it for an hour or two a day and won't be tired."

"Ahem!"

The old man Wu Youke walked in from outside and gave Gu Zhenhua a blank look.

"You can lie to me with sweet words!"

"Master!" Mei Junruo angrily glanced at the old man, and Wu Youke could only close his mouth!

"Dude, the soldiers suffered a lot of casualties, and many people were injured by arrows. The Tartars' heavy arrows were very vicious. With my ability, I'm afraid there wouldn't be too many."

"Mr. Wu, usually saving people is important to do his best, while saving people on the battlefield is efficiency. There are too many wounded people. If you can save two lives at the same time, you can give up the other one. As for how to choose, you will know what to do!"

"Hey, it's easy to say that, they are all passionate men fighting for the country. How can I bear to give up? In short, do my best."

Wu Youke said again: "As for Jun or not, don't worry, she will never be tired. Treating diseases and saving people, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, and accumulating morality for future children. The Duke of the State will not object, right?"

"How could it be!" Gu Zhenhua smiled and said, "Junruo, would you like to go and see the wounded with me?"

"Is this appropriate?"

"Why is it not suitable! A husband and wife are one, and I can't take care of some things, so I will have to bother my wife!"

"Yes." Mei Junruo nodded slightly.

Wu Youke couldn't help but shake his head: "Gu Zhenhua, why can't I understand you? I'm just willing to let my wife show up in public. Aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? Hiding a woman in the deep palace is a thing that only unconfident men do. Besides, women are overwhelmed by half of the sky and hid at home, that is a waste of resources!"

"Gu Zhenhua, you have defeated the emperors of all dynasties with this sword? You're so arrogant!"

"Whatever you say, I will do my own thing anyway!"

As Gu Zhenhua said, he pulled Mei Junruo and walked directly to the ward.

In fact, this is not Gu Zhenhua's whim. He has long been ambitious. For Mei Junruo, he is also cultivating her according to the standards of the first lady in his mind. A good image is actually very important and is also beneficial to her future. If he really reaches that position and does not have some strength in his hands, this kind girl will be bullied.

Gu Zhenhua pulled Mei Junruo into the ward, and suddenly there were all kinds of "shenyin" howlings. Some soldiers injured their limbs, some injured their heads, and they all looked gloomy and in great pain.

"Kill me, without legs, I'm a useless person!"

A soldier screamed in pain, suddenly reached out and hit the medicine bowl to the ground.

Gu Zhenhua's eyes fell on the soldier. He was less than twenty years old, his head was wrapped in gauze, and his right leg was also obviously shorter. The soldier's face was covered with tears, and he was extremely depressed.

He looked up suddenly and the soldier saw Gu Zhenhua. He seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and cried bitterly: "Mr. Guo Gong, I beg you, kill me, give me some pain, I will be your subordinate in the next life!"

Gu Zhenhua walked over quickly, his eyes particularly sharp, like a knife.

"Are you worthy of being a warrior like a coward? Isn't it just a leg that is worthy of your life?"

"Mr., I, I can't stand up in my life, so it's better to die!"

"You!" Gu Zhenhua was about to get angry, but suddenly Mei Junruo grabbed his arm, walked gently to the bed, and silently took a bowl of medicine from the nurse's hand.

After the cool down, it was delivered to the soldier's mouth.

The soldier was also startled. He had never thought that there was such a fairy-like woman in this world. Even the other wounded soldiers noticed Mei Junruo. They couldn't help but "shenyin" and kept looking at her secretly. But they were afraid that Gu Zhenhua would get angry, so they could only dodge.
To be continued...