MTL - Daily Life In Qin Dynasty-Chapter 9 lose

  Chapter 9 defeat

   Xiong Da's heart was full of fear.

  Perhaps it was because the previous two victories were won too easily, for a while, Xiong Da had an illusion of "I can do it myself".

  So after the third war started, Xiong Da rushed from the logistics army all the way to the battlefield of the backbone army.

  The result is only an instant.

   Xiong Da was hit hard.

  Exhaustion, panic, and massive blood loss made Xiong Da's vision gradually dim at this moment.

  He can feel that he is getting closer to death...

   And at this moment, Mo Jun's sudden appearance was like a ray of morning light at dawn, instantly brightening Xiong Da's already dim vision.

  But Xiong Da didn't say anything, but gradually began to deliberately use his taller height to run away while blocking the figure of Mo Jun who was approaching quietly.

  Xiong Da's performance made Mo Jun a little surprised, so Mo Jun decisively changed his strategy, and gradually walked around from the other side to where Xiong Da was.

   In a blink of an eye.

  Mr. Mo was less than five steps away from Xiong Da and the pursuers behind him. Seeing this scene, Xiong Da, who was still running away in a hurry, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the pursuers behind him.

  Zhao Jun who was chasing saw Xiong Da's performance, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled grimly and waved the Chang Ge in his hand.

   Poof!

   A cold light flashed.

  Sen Leng's sword slashed heavily on Xiong Da's shoulder, bringing out blood.

  Xiong Da's face turned pale, but in the next second, when that Zhao Jun was about to take back Chang Ge, Xiong Da suddenly stretched out his hands and held the front end of Chang Ge firmly.

   This action made the pursuer startled again, and then saw a more cruel and cruel smile on his face. Facing Xiong Da's obstruction, the pursuer suddenly pulled Changge back forcefully.

   Poof!

   Another ray of blood splashed out.

  The thorn at the tip of Chang Ge slashed across Xiong Da's palm, and accompanied by splashes of blood, a thumb flew out in the air.

  The pain of severed fingers made Xiong Da snort again, but this time, he suddenly turned towards the pursuers on the opposite side, showing an unusually weird smile.

  This smile made the chasing soldier suddenly uneasy.

   Before he could react, a long sword appeared on his neck in an instant. With the flickering of the sword light, the consciousness of the pursuers quickly fell into darkness.

at the same time.

  A large head flew into the air, carrying a helmet, and was caught by Mo Jun just in time.

  【Equipment disassembly complete】

  【You get: Adventurer’s Soul (Ordinary) x1, Life Crystal (Fragment) x4】

  In the depths of his mind, a reminder screen of the decomposition machine appeared, but at this moment, Mo Jun obviously couldn't care about these. He threw the enemy's head to Xiong Da, then picked up Xiong Da's body, turned around and ran away.

  Fortunately, some time ago, Mo Jun had been strengthening his body with 【small red crystal block】.

   Fortunately, Xiong Da, like himself, has a thin body.

   Fortunately, their side belongs to the last line of the army, so even if the army is defeated, a large number of enemy troops will not be able to chase and kill them here at the first time. At most, a small group of Zhao troops will charge.

   Otherwise, Mr. Mo is really not sure that he will carry Xiong Da on the battlefield and escape from the enemy's pursuit.

   Zhao Jun's offense and defense are extremely stable, strictly adhering to the tactics of "poor bandits don't chase after", after driving the Qin Army out of the Feixia battlefield and chasing them for several miles, they stopped pursuing them.

   Until then.

  Mr. Mo finally had a chance to catch his breath, and looked back at the pursuers behind him.

   But just this one glance made Mo Jun numb in an instant.

  Behind him, Zhao Jun’s vanguard held high a huge red flag. The name of the army was written in the center of the flag in Zhao’s language, but unfortunately, he was illiterate in his previous life, and Mr. Mo didn’t know much about the languages ​​of various countries in the Warring States Period, so he didn’t know them.

  But he recognized the leader of Zhao Jun who was riding a tall red horse, with a clear face and sharp eyes, at the forefront of Zhao Jun.

   and the saber in his hand.

   "No wonder you lost so badly. So this time, the enemy you faced this time was actually this one?"

   Mo Jun murmured in his heart.

  Although there are not many scenes in the original book, Mr. Mo has a deep impression of this "true god". Wearing Zhenyue on his waist, he single-handedly prevented a hundred thousand wolves from crossing the border.

  Wu Anjun—Li Mu.

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  The Qin army retreated to Yi'an.

   This disastrous defeat caused the Qin army to suffer heavy losses, with countless casualties. The morale of the entire barracks almost fell to the bottom.

Mo Jun handed over the head of the "soldier" he had beheaded as soon as he returned to the barracks. Seeing that Mo Jun, a soldier, was able to kill a soldier, the officer who recorded the attack was also slightly surprised. He glanced at him in surprise.

  But he didn't say much, after all, the battlefield is a chaotic place, and although there are few lucky guys like Mo Jun in the past, it is not impossible.

  The recording officer recorded Mo Jun's military exploits on bamboo slips.

   But it is hard to say whether he will be able to obtain a knighthood because of this. Because according to the military merit system of the Qin Dynasty, all soldiers will be rewarded only if they win the battle.

   As for losing the battle, it is naturally nothing.

   Think about it too.

   It is impossible to get a reward after losing a battle, which is obviously unrealistic.

  So if Mr. Mo wants to get a reward for this head of battle, unless General Meng Ao can find the venue for this battle.

to be honest.

  When I first heard the news from Xiong Da, it was obviously impossible to say that Mo Jun was not disappointed at all.

  But the matter has come to this point, and Mr. Mo has no other choice.

   Back to logistics.

  At this time, the logistics has completely turned into a "wounded barracks". The Qin army suffered heavy losses in this battle.

  Every time Mo Jun passed by a tent, he could almost see that the inside and outside of the tent were full of wounded. Some of them were simply put on a bandage, and some of them didn't even do the most basic treatment.

  Everyone's face is full of gloomy and gloomy colors.

  The current situation is much worse than Mo Jun expected.

  Mr. Mo does not think that the current medical skills are very backward.

  In the official history, Mo Jun is not clear about the development of medical skills in the Warring States period. But at least in this world, medical skills have definitely developed to an astonishing level.

  After all, in the original book, the lineage of the medical family Jinghu alone has already cultivated such talents as 'medical immortals'.

  So as long as someone treats them, it is not a problem for these wounded to survive 70% to 80%.

   But the premise is that "someone heals".

   One thing is certain, regardless of the development of medical skills in official history or in this world. But the number of physicians is definitely not many.

there are many reasons.

for example:

  The upper nobles monopolize knowledge.

  The disputes and estrangements among various schools of thought have hindered the exchange and progress of knowledge.

  As well as the training system of TCM itself, it is doomed to be difficult to scale up and train qualified doctors in large quantities.

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   Like now.

  The former Qin State has been called "barbarians" by the other six countries because of its geographical location, and its cultural development has been criticized until now.

  So the Qin army is short of doctors and all officers related to 'culture'.

  In their 50,000-strong army, the number of doctors in the army is less than 30.

  And many of them are still doctors who have barely graduated from the army, and they are far from reaching the realm of "Master of Medicine". One can imagine how low the efficiency of treating the wounded in the army will be.

  Thus, the wounded who have been transferred to the logistics department are not necessarily incurable, but there are simply not enough doctors to treat them.

   Wait until a long time.

  Many small wounds become infected and can easily become fatal.

  By then, the death toll after a war will naturally begin to increase rapidly.

   Go back to the tent.

  Xiong Da was lying on the floor with a high fever.

   Now even many front-line soldiers have not been treated in time. As an apprentice, Xiong Da naturally cannot get treatment first.

  Hearing the movement, Xiong Da reluctantly opened his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, brother Mo Jun. It's rare that you took the risk to save my life, but it seems that I will not escape after all!"

The corner of Mo Jun's mouth twitched, and he said, "Don't make such an expression of saying your last words, okay? I just lost the title of "Master" just now. If you die again, then the result of my desperate efforts this time will But it was really nothing."

Xiong Dawei smiled weakly, and said: "Hahaha~~ I'm really sorry. Brother Mo Jun, can I ask you one thing? After I die, can I trouble you to send my body back to my hometown! In addition, there is my salary during this time, please give it to my parents. Remember not to give it to my younger brother, although that kid is physically strong, but his brain is not very good, and he is easy to be deceived..."

Mo Jun's head was full of black lines. Seeing that Xiong Da was rambling to the end, he became more and more energetic. Mo Jun interrupted quickly: "Stop, don't say your last words. Listen to me, I got an accident before. This kind of wound medicine may save you, but it may also be risky, do you want to try it?"

  Xiong Da: "······"

  The air was suddenly silent, and an awkward atmosphere gradually spread.

   "Damn, didn't you say it earlier?"

   "Who made you say so many last words."

   "Stop talking nonsense, come quickly!"

   "So straightforward, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

   "Tch! People are dead and birds are in the sky. Besides, I have reached this point. Do I have any choice? Go ahead!"

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  (end of this chapter)