Author: big bell

Saga Mountain.

Li Zhao led his people to the bandits' den, seized a lot of food and money, and rescued the captive women. These women were all local women who were honest and honest, but they were kidnapped by these bandits and used to commit crimes.

The public outrage made Li Zhao extremely angry.

According to the history learned in previous lives, Zhang Liang was good at using tricks, but he was not a man without conscience. This can be seen from the fact that he advised Liu Bang not to plunder the people when he conquered Xianyang. But now it seems that, otherwise, if he plunders people's wealth and takes away their women,

Is this something a conscientious person can do?

It is definitely wrong to say that he is just a military advisor and cannot influence the affairs of bandits. If he really can't, will he train bandits who are united? Impossible.

Li Zhao kicked the captured bandit away and asked sternly: "Where is your military advisor?"

Yes, after breaking the bandit stronghold, Zhang Liang was not found. Except for the second master who was killed by the bomb, even the first and third masters were missing.

"They, they escaped, escaped from the mountains." The bandits said tremblingly.

"Escaped? What a cunning guy." Li Zhao muttered, and kicked him again, causing the gangster to scream in agony, "Who are you in charge? Why did you join the gang here?"

He didn't know this either. According to history, bandits only appeared after the death of Qin Shihuang, but Qin Shihuang was still alive. How could they appear? Could it be that his rebirth changed history?

"Yes, it's Duke Xiang. He said, 'When the First Emperor dies, the world will be in chaos.' He asked us to station here and take advantage of the chaos when the time comes." Knowing that his life was in danger, the bandit told the truth.

Li Zhao frowned when he heard this.

"The death of the First Emperor and chaos in the world" did indeed happen after the death of the First Emperor of Qin, but the time has not yet come! Who has such foresight? Could it be that he is not the only reborn person in the Qin Dynasty?

He was frightened for a moment.

If this is the case, will history be chaotic, causing future generations to change accordingly? This is a terrible question. If history changes, will there be future dynasties?

"Xiang Gong?" Li Zhao thought of this name. Who is Xiang Gong? Is his surname Xiang, Xiang Yu? He doesn't think so. Xiang Yu is still in his prime, so he shouldn't be called Xiang Gong or Xiang Liang? He is Xiang Yu's third father.

This is possible, but since Xiang Liang and Zhang Liang are not familiar with each other, how can Zhang Liang do anything for him?

All this is shrouded in mystery.

The more he thought about it, the worse it got, so he stopped thinking about it. Whether history would change was not something he could control. Instead of worrying unfoundedly, he might as well live a good life.

"Do you know where your military advisors are going?"

"I'm not sure, but I vaguely heard that the military advisor mentioned the Eastern Patrol?"

"Eastern patrol?" Li Zhao paused, worried.

Is the last eastward tour coming? Yes! It is 210 BC now, the year of Qin Shihuang’s last eastward tour. Qin Shihuang will die in the sand dunes, and then the sand dune coup will occur, leading to chaos in the world.

Since Qin Shihuang is about to die, is he going to run away or stay? But running away is a bit of a loss because he hasn't made any money yet?

Recently, he discovered that he has gradually fallen in love with Da Qin, and he is really reluctant to let go. His Chang'an Township is booming? There is also Princess Yangzi who has not caught up with him yet? Could such a beauty be watched helplessly by Qin Er?

Killing in the world? It’s a bit wasteful.

Forget it, let’s wait until Qin Shi Huang’s eastward tour before planning! After all, the last eastward tour lasted a long time, enough for him to plan.

Li Zhao asked others to deal with the aftermath, and he took Zhang Han back to the temporary first aid facility behind the enemy fortifications.

He was busy suppressing bandits just now and didn't pay much attention here. Of course, he would not let these injured people die on their own. Since he brought people here, he must be responsible for them.

"How are their injuries?"

Li Zhao asked one of the soldiers who was taking care of the wounded. He was applying hemostatic drugs such as herbs to the wounded.

"My lord, the injuries they suffered were stab wounds such as bamboo thorns. The bones are deep enough to see. It is difficult to stop the bleeding. The condition of the injuries is not optimistic."

Li Zhao appeared sad and deeply blamed himself.

Although these soldiers were sent by Qin Shihuang, they followed him. According to the previous life, he had to be responsible for the soldiers who belonged to him, but he did not take responsibility well, and they were injured, and it was not a minor injury.

Although this was Zhang Han's fault, it was still his soldiers and his lack of supervision.

"Can it be cured?"

The soldier looked at Li Zhao strangely and said truthfully: "Those who are slightly injured will be fine, but those who are seriously injured and bleeding will not stop will be very difficult to cure. This is destined by God. Don't blame yourself too much."

He saw Li Zhao's self-blame.

After listening, Li Zhao blew his nose gently and glanced around, finding dozens of seriously injured people lying on the ground. Some of them tried their best to wrap their wounds with cloth, but blood still kept seeping out. Their faces were pale, and some had already

Falling into a dying state, or worse, signs of life are fading away.

It was the first time Li Zhao saw such a situation and couldn't help but choke up. He had heard about it many times that the battlefield was a ruthless place, but when he experienced it himself, it was a different feeling.

"Sir, it's all my fault for being humble. If I wasn't humble and impulsive, I wouldn't be like this. Being humble is a sinner. Please give me death." Zhang Han is a gentle man and said generously. It can be seen that he is very self-blame and guilty.

Li Zhao waved his hand, without any intention of blaming him. Instead, he said hehe: "Do you think those who are seriously injured will die?"

Zhang Han was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know what he was trying to express. He was a veteran on the battlefield and had followed General Wang Jian through life and death. He had seen too many soldiers who died from serious injuries. He also knew that the recovery rate for seriously injured people was less than 30%. It was obvious that the injuries of some soldiers were...

There is no way back.

But, why do you say this, sir?

Li Zhao saw Zhang Han's doubts, pretended to smile, and without saying anything, he asked someone to bring him what he had prepared last night.

"Quickly, move out what you prepared yesterday and wait for my arrangements."

Li Zhao began to make arrangements.

"You, soak these utensils in boiling water immediately."

"You, crush these medicines."

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In his previous life, he was a person with some common sense. He knew how to use Chinese herbal medicine to quickly stop bleeding, how to use alcohol to disinfect wounds, and how to simply reduce inflammation.

When it comes to stab wounds, he doesn't care about stopping the bleeding, reducing inflammation, or healing the wound. These things don't bother him.

These medical equipment were all obtained after a night of struggle last night.

Seeing that Li Zhao kept making arrangements and the soldiers were busy, except Zhang Han, Zhang Han quickly asked: "What about me?"

Li Zhao had no time to pay attention to him and responded casually: "Bring alcohol to disinfect everyone."

"Alcohol? What is it? What is disinfection?" Zhang Hanmeng circle.

"Just wine! Just wipe the wounds, especially those who are seriously injured." Li Zhao replied impatiently.

The alcohol content of Qin Shi was not high enough to achieve the disinfection effect, so last night, he used the distillation method to purify it into semi-finished alcohol.

"Wipe the wound with wine?" Zhang Han almost cursed when he heard this.

Alcohol is a strong substance, and touching the wound will cause the injured person extreme pain. Doesn't this accelerate the death of the seriously injured person?

However, after his last mistake, he did not dare to refute again, so he did as he was told.
Chapter completed!