Chapter 65 Under the City (Part 2)
Although he grabbed Cheng Dajie who fell from the city, he did not improve Zhou Huaian's mood at all.
Although the guards of the city were obviously lacking in training and the siege had no experience, Zhou Huaian, who had seen many major war scenes, was just a fight of croakers, but the dead and injured people were real and unfair.
Just the first time the opponent's attack with a ladder and a hammer caused nearly 100 casualties in the city; it was mainly caused by the fright and panic of the enemy, and stood up desperately to escape, or ran around the city wall, shot by a wandering arrow or being knocked down and trampled.
Of course, because there are city walls to cover one or two, not many people died directly, and there are only single-digit numbers. Two of them were bitten by the team officers and implemented military laws on the spot to warn others; but the remaining other injured and reduced personnel were completely unpredictable.
From this point of view, Zhou Huaian believed that he was not as good as Cheng Dajie, who was born in the old man. Fortunately, after the first wave of panic and disorder, he mastered the opponent's routines and rhythm under the subsequent attack, which also proved that these enemies would be killed and injured, and would also scream and cry because they were afraid and afraid, whether they were the people's hearts or morale, they gradually became stable and stable;
After all, it was because of the natural geographical advantages of the other party and the protection of the city defense that most of the thieves were broken up and repelled without even touching the city wall; even if a few more ferocious people took the opportunity to touch the wall, there were still old soldiers on standby nearby who were chopping them down and poking them down the city heading;
Therefore, the next few casualties quickly fell between more than a dozen units; in addition, the follow-up methods and measures were relatively timely in place, and the bodies and wounded were quickly cleaned up and carried down the city, and there was not much left except for the remaining blood, which continued to affect and shake morale.
Coupled with the rewards and encouragement on food quotas, the armed civilians and servants who were temporarily pulled into the wall gradually became bolder and brave; however, the corresponding killing effect against the enemy was gradually weakening, and some became unsatisfactory;
After all, they are not professionally trained soldiers. They are prone to missteps and misplacement under high tension and waste a lot of resources. The wounded who come to make up for the numbers are far less physical and energy than normal people. After a battle, many people often experience wounds cracking and bleeding again.
Therefore, the main killing output in the end still depends on the guards and direct teams, as well as the miscellaneous apprentices. Under the opponent's continuous harassment attack, it is easy to make people exhausted. In fact, even Zhou Huaian had to go on a battle to boost morale in person, and shot several of them with his own hands. It seemed that the most fierce/virtual signs were the strongest.
After getting used to the bloody atmosphere of attack and defense fighting on the city, the so-called killing that seizes the enemy's life with one hand will make people become indifferent, leaving only the simplest number and individual concepts.
Therefore, he couldn't help but have a chapped lips and a dusty face. He swallowed two bowls of beef noodle soup noodles that had just been sent. Then, with a moan, he rushed to the side of the latest group of wounded people and started a new round of surgical operations and on-site demonstrations.
However, this time due to excessive fatigue, even the direct team and the apprentice team inevitably suffered casualties; although no one was killed directly, the injuries left behind were equally unhappy.
The apprentice who was most injured was not even clear about his specific name, but only remembered that the other party was the youngest and most capable of eating, and had the nickname "Chen Duer"; his belly was pierced through the armor by a rusty iron spear, and the torn wound exposed his stomach. After simple debridement and suture under the naked eye, he could only leave it to fate.
"You will definitely survive..."
Zhou Huaian could only comfort the other party in such a way.
"Why is it dark?"
The other party muttered to himself with blurred consciousness and distracted eyes again.
"My mother, girl, are you guys..."
Seeing the other party's face slowly turning gray to gray, Zhou Huaian felt that something was blocked in his heart. This was obviously the so-called blindness and vision symptoms before the fainting shock caused by excessive bleeding.
At this moment, he regretted why he had not furthered his surgery, but wasted his interest and time on the miscellaneous things that were full of hammers and sticks.
Or I hate myself a little at this time, and I still don’t have enough power and resources to master, otherwise there may be greater opportunities for those who are willing to believe in themselves and who directly or indirectly give their lives to have more opportunities to survive.
However, a prompt from the auxiliary system in his body suddenly attracted all his attention.
"The activity of mitochondria is slightly increased..."
"Whether to improve/unlock cell assist unit performance...."
Zhou Huaian couldn't help but feel excited, and turned around and returned to the injured person whose face had turned blue and gray. He scanned the other party's life characteristics again. Although it was still weakening, there was an unexpected reminder in his vision.
"Whether to establish an in vitro shallow scanning model...
Then, he saw the temperature distribution of the human surface layer similar to that of infrared vision, and then became a deeper 3D forming of the subcutaneous muscles and viscera surface. This time, a diffusing bleeding point between the liver and the diaphragm was more obvious in his perception.
He couldn't help but pick up the scissors and cut the suture again, and slowly broke open the wounds filled with spare gauze and broken silk cotton. A stream of blood suddenly splattered out.
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In the Uttar Regiment Alliance camp outside the city, they were also immersed in a low atmosphere of heavy casualties. In the background of endless moans and uncontrollable howlings, the Uttar Regiment leaders with unhesitant expressions also gathered in front of Zhao Ziri, the actual leader.
"The head of the village, it won't work like this."
"Our Ding Zhuang is so hurt."
"Step up a few more times, and half of the men in the village are gone..."
"It's been two days since we fought, but the thieves on the city are not distracted at all."
"Then the rain of arrows shot down is not missing at all."
"This is what we cheated on people, but the news is a big mistake."
"If you continue fighting, how can you explain to the elders?"
"Or why don't you look back first and prepare to come again..."
"It's better to lose it, it's easier to swallow up your home business."
The village leader Zhao Ziri couldn't help but make a loud sarcasm in his heart, but he was just a righteous saying on the surface.
"Is there anything wrong with saying that my son is also hurting me?"
"No matter how tough they are, the casualties are still real."
"These thieves are just surviving, and maybe they will take it off after more effort."
"Why are you going to give up at this time? What's your intention?"
"Is it...?"
He suddenly paused with malicious intentions.
"Why are some of us secretly involved and connected with the thieves in the city?"
After taking such a big hat of kindness and power, the leaders of the local corps finally remembered that Zhao Renxian's methods and reputation, coupled with the faint support of the government and the army, had to hide his concern and dissatisfaction in his heart amid the sound of self-discrimination and retreat.
"Next,"
Then, Zhao Ziri turned to the side, and the cavalry team was covered with full clothes and said, "They were in the bow."
"I have to worry about your subordinates and add this fire."
"The guys are ready..."
Zhao Yingong, who had no expression on his face, said word by word.
Chapter completed!