One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Two: Fa Xu Pei, the First Princes to Kill (52)

Jiang Pengji said, "Soldier's life is of the utmost importance. If it is unavoidable, use boiled water instead of pure water..."

In ancient times, the medical technology was simple, and people were ignorant and backward in thinking. They didn't know that the water source in the wild was unclean. They judged whether the water source was clean or not only by the water quality. Most of the soldiers drink water directly from the river, and there is no other particularity. If it is boiled and then drunk, how much firewood and charcoal will be wasted? Soldiers clean up their wounds with mostly water sources near the barracks...

However, Jiang Pengji made a rule early on that she would rather spend more military expenditure and manpower, and the drinking water of the soldiers must be boiled to drink.

The water used to clean the wounds of the injured is even more boiling water or distilled water, which is the pure water Jiang Nongqin just mentioned.

The weapons used by soldiers in battle were not clean, and many of them still smelled of copper and rust, and it was very easy to get infected when they stuck into the wound.

It is not easy to extract pure water. In order to save money, most of the time it is used to treat large areas of dirty wounds.

If the condition of minor injuries or wounds is very optimistic, then use boiled water, and the chance of infection and pus is much lower than normal.

No matter what kind, their production has an extra process, which requires a lot of wood charcoal.

Jiang Nongqin thought for a while, nodded and said, "The general understands."

There is no way to make sutures on the spot, but they can temporarily replace emergency with thicker hair.

There was a shortage of materials in previous wars, and this is how they dealt with it.

The only headache is the trauma medicine——

Maybe God heard Jiang Nongqin's distress, and the medical supplies that were scheduled to arrive today arrived on the third day.

However, their situation was a bit embarrassing, as if they had been ambushed.

Jiang Pengji had no choice but to ask.

The elder who was in charge of the delivery was terrified, sweating on his brow.

He became a corps leader from an ordinary soldier, and then he was promoted to a commander through military merits, and now he is the uncle who commands a hundred people.

Although he was regarded as one of the best among ordinary people, he never thought that he could talk to the lord, he was so anxious that he lost his voice.

Jiang Pengji saw his embarrassment, and said gently, "There's no rush, just speak slowly."

Uncle Chang said, "Return to my lord, because I was attacked by Xiaobo's enemy on the way, I had to take a long detour to protect my belongings."

Fortunately, he himself is a native of Hu County. Before joining the army, he was a peddler who sold groceries all over the country. He is very familiar with all routes.

Of course, he was proud and fearful at the same time.

He spoke too hastily and bit his own tongue, his brown face filled with anxiety.

Although they successfully arrived at the front line, when the enemy sneaked into them, they robbed a cart of items, including two boxes of sutures totaling 200 rolls, a box of trauma anesthetics, and two boxes of pure water in pot-bellied glass bottles. Counterfeiting is more expensive than several cars of luggage!

Jiang Pengji said, "Enemy? Whose pawn?"

"They pretended to be bandits, and they couldn't tell the history, and the weapons on their bodies had no marks." The elder thought for a while, and added, "It's just that those weapons are well-made, where can ordinary bandits have? It must be from somewhere The feudal princes pretended to be..."

Jiang Pengji said, "You are pretty good, where is your job now?"

You can calm down when encountering a sneak attack by bandits, and immediately stop the loss and choose to detour to save the bulk.

Although it was a waste of time, he also preserved the items. His merit outweighs his demerits, and he should indeed be rewarded.

Jiang Pengji has no shortage of scribes now, but she lacks generals, so she should promote more newcomers, so as not to fail in the future.

If this uncle can be maintained in the future, maybe he can be promoted to another liter.

Jiang Pengji intends to wait for her own power to stabilize, to reform the military system, and to clarify military positions.

Most of the five countries in the world continued the military system of the previous Great Xia Dynasty, and there was some confusion in terms of titles and positions, and the division of labor was not clear.

Lack of order means chaos, and if you let it go, chaos will happen sooner or later.

This was one reason, and the other reason was that Jiang Pengji didn't know how to reward everyone under her account.

You can't send people with house deeds or gold, silver and jewelry every time, right?

Once or twice is fine,

Too many times, it will inevitably give people the illusion of not being sincere.

The uncle said excitedly, "The little one is now working under the tent of Captain Dian."

"Well, well done, keep working hard in the future."

"Here!"

The little uncle walked out with a smirk on his face.

A carload of things is missing, but there are still a lot of medical supplies left, and it will last a long time if you save a little.

"Remember it for me, and Huang Bogao will get it back later!"

Jiang Pengji smiled coldly, the tent was empty, no one answered, only Xianyu in the live broadcast room knew that Jiang Pengji was talking about them.

As the anchor's "temporary secretary", the salted fish proudly puffed out their chests, and the red scarves around their necks seemed to be more colorful.

On the other side, the team of "bandits" transported the things away.

"It's a pity that there are not enough people, otherwise the hundred people will be eaten."

There is only a transportation team of two hundred people, and if you think about it with your toes, you know that the things they escort will not be too precious.

But when they opened the box, everyone was stunned.

"Girl's sewing thread?"

Picking up a roll of carefully wrapped things, he opened it and found a roll of thin wire inside.

"It's not like—"

Due to limited technology, the sutures are made of catgut, tendon thread or silk, which at first glance looks like rough embroidery thread.

"Look at how neat and tidy these things are, there should be some special use for them, right?"

If the stitches baffled them, the distilled water in the pot-bellied glass bottle was even more so.

"Could it be a drug that hurts people?"

The nose moved closer to sniff, and they didn't smell any peculiar smell.

In the end, they could only put the things back to their original places and send them to the top, all the way to Huang Song.

Just as Jiang Pengji expected, the person who looted and disturbed the transportation line in a small area was indeed Huang Song.

He suffered from previous losses, and this time he did not dare to send a large number of troops. Instead, he adopted the advice of his advisers and adopted guerrilla tactics. In this way, Qi Guanrang's eyes and ears can be confused, and at the same time, more news about Hu County can be detected.

If you meet a big fish, you can try to attack a wave.

Huang Song adopted shameless slapstick tactics, and Qi Guan made this side suffer a few times.

Fortunately, the loss was not too great, otherwise Qi Guanrang would really be fried.

"These...according to the reports from the spies we planted, it seems that they are items used by the military doctors of the wounded camp under Liu Xi's tent to treat the wounded and patients." Cheng Jing had also been to Maruzhou before, so he knew something about it, "It should be medical supplies, but it's a pity -"

Jiang Pengji's army is strict, and it's not easy to install spies. As time goes on, she always gets caught.

Even so, Huang Song also got a lot of news here, but most of them were from the grassroots of the army and rarely came in handy.

With these eyes and ears, Huang Song knew that Jiang Pengji's casualties were always very low.

They didn't know how to do it. For a while, they thought that female soldiers were acting as medical soldiers, so the number of casualties dropped.

After careful investigation, they knew the real reason. They wanted to emulate but had no way out, so they could only explore by themselves, and the effect was not as obvious as that of Jiang Pengji.

Unexpectedly, they robbed their medical supplies this time.