Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 18 Yunnan Baiyao Plays a Role
"It's okay! You will also get two pots and pans and other shelters later!"

Qin Shao ordered.

"What are you doing with that thing?"

The third son was a little puzzled.

He had never experienced such a battle scene, but this kid was excited when he fought.

Qin Shao didn't explain too much to him, because the gang of refugees had already rushed over.

In just a moment, Xiao Sanzi bent down and began to look for a shelter.

It turned out that those refugees had come prepared.

They are divided into two forces, one force hits the gate of the village.

The other group took stones and various throwable objects and threw them at the people on the wall, and supported their partners to climb the wall by the way.

The wall of the cottage is no better than a city, although it can resist people from entering at will.

But it is not very high. Some skilled people may succeed in climbing the wall with the support of the partners below.

The refugees kept throwing things at the people on the wall.

Both Xiaosanzi and Qin Shao were almost hit by thunder.

A black object struck, fortunately, Qin Shao reacted quickly and dodged it.

When the black object fell to the ground, Qin Shao found that it was a piece of cow dung, and it still exuded a foul smell.

Grandma, she dares to do anything, drunk!How disgusting!

"Master! I found two small wooden boards. Miss Han helped us find them. There are no pots and pans, so I can use these two!"

The third son ran over excitedly.

After he understood what Qin Shao said, he turned around and went down to find something to cover him.

The two had face shields, and began to follow the villagers to forcefully drive away the refugees who wanted to climb the wall.

This is completely too rough to describe the hand-to-hand combat in the era of cold weapons.

You throw me to smash, you push me to resist!
With the help of their companions, some refugees who stretch out their hands are about to climb up the wall of the village.

A group of people on the wall of the village beat those with equipment with equipment, and those without equipment with stones.

There are also some middle-aged women with strong bodies watching their men tearing up with refugees.

Go straight up and grab, pick, and beat the refugees, and you're almost spitting!

Wooden sticks, hoes, rakes, grappling hooks, shovels, and stones are intertwined. You don't know what kind of "weapon" you will be hit next.

The two sides fought several rounds, each with casualties.

The biggest injury of this kind of hand-to-hand combat is the bleeding!
Many of the refugees fell down!

Although the villagers had obstacles such as pots and pans in advance, many of them were attacked and injured.

The villagers of Cuigou also fought off the invasion of refugees several times before, and those people flinched and left when they saw that it was difficult to capture.

These refugees did not leave for a long time, and they would not stop until they broke through the stockade.

The villagers continued to be injured, and many people became anxious.

Cui Zhishan can be regarded as a more responsible and responsible patriarch, and personally led people to the wall to participate in the battle.

In his early fifties, swinging a steel fork is still vigorous, his hair is messed up, and his clothes are being torn apart.

Still cheering up the villagers with a hoarse voice, calling on the villagers to live and die with the village!
Because of his heroic performance, many villagers began to regain their confidence.

Just a moment later, there was a sound of confusion.

"Not good! The patriarch was hit!"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

"The patriarch hit his head!"

"Bleeding! Stop the bleeding! Stop the bleeding!"

"Father! Why did my father bleed so much!"

"Master Qin, the patriarch seems to have been hit on the head!"

Qin Shao, who was struggling with the refugees below who were about to climb the wall, was pushed and shoved by the third son.

Sure enough, many people on the city wall over there went to check on the condition of the patriarch, and many of them panicked.

On the field, I am most afraid of problems with the coach, which will shake the morale of the army.

The patriarch is the reassurance of the village, if you only pay attention to the patriarch, this battle will be impossible!
"Cui Wu, send two people to take the village chief down to bandage up, and the others continue to fight!"

Qin Shao immediately called Cui Wu and others.

Cui Wu is also considered a smart person, and immediately understood Qin Shao's intentions!
"Fathers and folks, avenge the patriarch! Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The crowd was excited, and everyone threw stones, bricks and other things at the refugees below.

There are also women and old people who burned hot pot ashes and dumped them from dustpan to dustpan.

In an instant, the refugees under the wall of the village were scalded to the point of screaming.

Zhao Wu and the others saw the increase in casualties, and many people were already tired. They were worried that there would be anti-war sentiments, so they hurriedly called a stop to rest.

Qin Shao and the others can also take a break temporarily to check the condition of the wounded.

"Fifth Brother, Master Qin, my father...my father may not be able to do it anymore...he is going to die!"

A young man in his 20s ran over crying.

It is Cui Chunsheng, the youngest son of Cui Zhishan.

"Why can't it work? Didn't you hit your head and go down to bandage it?"

Qin Shao was a little surprised. He seemed to be bleeding at the time, so it wouldn't be fatal!
"Blood... the blood can't stop!"

Cui Chunsheng couldn't stop crying.

"Cui Wu, you lead people to guard this side, strictly prevent thieves from coming, I'll go and have a look!"

Qin Shao ordered unconsciously, and those people consciously obeyed his orders.

When Qin Shao arrived at the rear, he saw a group of people surrounding Cui Zhishan.

There is no doctor in the village, only a local doctor.

He didn't have much experience, so he could only deal with the wound briefly.

Qin Shao saw that the blood on Cui Zhishan's head was still pouring out, and he couldn't stop it at all.

The local doctors just tied a cotton cloth to the head to block the blood, but it didn't work at all.

The local doctor is the barefoot doctor in the village. He knows a little knowledge of pharmacology and usually treats a simple ailment.

These days people basically rely on resistance to get sick, and it's good to bear it, if they can't resist it, they will confess their lives.

The native doctor didn't know how to do such bleeding.

Cui Zhishan's face became paler and paler, and the people around him panicked.

Han Jinrong was also helping to treat the wound. When she saw Qin Shao approaching, she hurried to his side to see if she needed help.
The little girl didn't know why, but every time she encountered a problem, she felt that as long as Qin Shao was there, she felt comforted.

Qin Shao is not a medical professional. In fact, he is a layman in professional matters such as treating diseases.

It's just that so many people are looking at him, and everyone is helpless.

Suddenly remembered that there is still Yunnan Baiyao in my system, isn't that thing used to stop bleeding?

However, it was usually used in the previous life, that is, small bleeding or wound inflammation.

Is such a big hole on the top of Cui Zhishan useful?

Just looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, you can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so give it a try!
Whether it can be done or not depends on Cui Zhishan's own fate!
He hastily took out the dressing tape and Yunnan Baiyao.

Pour half of the bottle of medicinal powder on the top of Cui Zhishan, then wrap it up with a bandage, and tell him not to move while holding down the half stick of incense, and observe the aftereffect.

After finishing the instructions, Qin Shao got up and went to the wall of the village.

He was still worried about that side, worried that Zhao Wu would start supplying at any time, and if they opened the gate, it would be over.

As far as the walls, all is well.

There were not light casualties among the refugees, and there was no plan to attack right now.

Qin Shao called Cui Wu and the others together to check the personnel situation.

Instruct a group of five people to guard a section of the city wall, and everyone takes turns to rest on duty to avoid fatigue of the personnel and not being able to work hard at critical moments.

Cui Zhishan was injured, and the group had no leader. Although Cui Wu was capable, he just directed everyone to rush forward, and many people were already exhausted.

With Qin Shao's arrangement like this, everyone was convinced and unconsciously listened to his instructions.

As soon as everything was arranged, a man ran over shouting like crazy from a distance.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

What happened?Who is shouting?

When the man ran closer, Qin Shao realized that it was the local doctor.

"What happened?"

Qin Shao asked anxiously.

(End of this chapter)