This was the first time Ji Mingzhao saw that everything was fully automatic. Hot water came out when he pressed the switch, and there were clean towels and toiletries next to it, which was very convenient.
"Emperor, everything has been arranged. Let me help you change your clothes."
Tyron comes in.
"Don't worry about me. You can go wash up and treat your wounds. Are we all in order?"
"Yes, Emperor Zun... we lost one-third of our people this time..."
"Make a list of the sacrificed people, bury them generously when they return, and reward them generously from their families and tribes."
"yes."
Tai Lun left. Ji Mingzhao took off his bloody clothes, washed briefly, came out, and put on clean clothes. The military doctor came to treat him, but Tai Lun stopped him and said, "I'm here."
"This is the best medicine for golden sores. If necessary, press the communicator in the room and someone will come over."
The military doctor didn't say anything more, put down his things and left.
Tai Lun continued to stay where he was. Although he was safe now, he could not leave Emperor Zun even half a step away at this moment.
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After placing the wounded, Tie Ren counted the number of people.
Only more than 73,000 people were rescued this time, and the remaining 30,000 were buried in the snowy mountains.
Looking at the numbers reported by the people below, he felt heavy. The joy of being rescued had long been diluted.
The key is that many of these 70,000 soldiers were injured, and some were seriously injured and were not out of danger.
Almost all of them had varying degrees of frostbite, many of their hands and feet were bruised and ulcerated, unable to walk, and some were even in coma.
It is indeed a bit difficult to accommodate 70,000 wounded people, and there are not enough medical staff. Fortunately, there are many warriors to help, and the wood warriors with healing power can relieve some of the pressure.
After providing emergency treatment to the wounded, logistical cold-repelling decoctions were also delivered, as well as steaming and delicious food soups.
The soldiers were wrapped in thick warm quilts and drank hot decoction, and finally felt warm.
From despair to new life.
Most of these people thought that they would inevitably die this time, but they didn't expect... There was a bright future.
Some young soldiers couldn't help but have red eyes, and they were laughed at by the veterans around them for a long time.
They knew that the Eastern Region would not abandon them! Emperor Zun and his wife would not abandon them!
They are still alive!
Low cries spread, for joy, for the survivors, and especially for the comrades who died in this battle.
Outside, Di Jian and Zi Tong were inspecting the area below. There were now an additional 70,000 people, plus the original 30,000 people on board the Star Destroyer, which amounted to exactly 100,000.
Fortunately, there is enough food and herbs stored on the Destruction Star to supply 100,000 people.
"Let the soldiers recuperate as quickly as possible this day. The real battle will begin when they reach the Tianshui River."
No matter how fast the Star Destroyer is, it will take at least a day to reach Tianshui City. Furthermore, after receiving news that the storm has arrived at Tianshui River, their combat power will be greatly damaged under the extremely cold temperature.
They have to prepare for the worst.
operating room.
It had been an hour since Cang Hongpo was pushed in, and the operating light was still on. Mr. Qin was the surgeon himself, along with two alchemists and three senior pharmacists.
"Xuan Zun's injury..."
"No matter what, if you want to survive one day and return to the Eastern Region after one day, Madam will definitely have a way." Zitong said firmly.
Di Jian nodded and patted his shoulder.
The two have established a tacit understanding these days.
"I'll be fine here, you go."
Zitong said.
"Okay, I'll contact Xuewei."
Di Jian left and soon contacted Ling Xuewei.
After learning that the person had been rescued, Ling Xuewei felt relieved a little.
Di Jian explained the situation in detail. After hearing the number of sacrifices, Ling Xuewei was silent for a moment.
"Xuewei?"
"I've already set off. Let's meet at the agreed place."
"Okay, be careful."
Cutting off communication, Ling Xuewei boarded the Lightning parked at the Military and Administrative Office's flight base.
Three elders came to see him off.
"Mr. Wen, after I leave, the city will be left to you."
"I take your orders."
The leader of the old man said respectfully. He is Mr. Wen, one of the nine elders. He is the oldest and the most virtuous and respected person among the nine elders.
Guan Zhixing once recommended this person to Ling Xuewei, saying that he was as meticulous as a hair and thorough in everything.
Ling Xuewei made all the necessary arrangements before leaving. As long as the army of corpses did not invade the territory, there would be no big trouble.
She quickly boarded the plane, and the Lightning took off and disappeared into the sky.
The place Ling Xuewei and Di Jian agreed upon was a hidden wilderness a hundred miles away from the Tianshui River. It would take about three or four hours to get there from Jinghuang City.
She had to go there in advance and see for herself what was going on on the other side of the Tianshui River.
As for Huangfu Chen... I don't know if there is any news.
With such worries, Ling Xuewei arrived in Tianshui City a few hours later.
Tianshui City was in a tight formation, and many zombies had been surrounded under the Great Wall, but fortunately they did not break through. Most of them were blocked by the army at Tianshui River, but some of them still got around. Ling Xuewei listened to the report of the defenders and learned that
The two armies have been fighting at Tianshui River for a whole day.
"The power of zombies will increase greatly at night, so everyone should be alert."
"yes."
"Are these medicinal materials and equipment enough? Where are the weapons and ammunition?"
Ling Xuewei inspected the army's rear reserves, and the soldiers answered one by one that at least they didn't have to worry too much about food, grass and ordnance.
Ye Moyan has made full preparations, and she will also transport weapons and elixirs from the small world on weekdays, distribute them to armories in various places, and keep them under trustworthy people.
As for who it is, only she and Ye Moyan know about this list. Even Guan Zhixing doesn't know it comprehensively.
The supplies in the hands of the people on these lists are enough for three months of reserves for 20,000 to 30,000 people. They are distributed throughout the army. The reason why they are kept secret is just in case.
Looking at the cloudy and smoky sky outside the city wall, thunder and lightning and spiritual light flash from time to time, accompanied by deafening roars, one after another, giving people a feeling as if the sky will crack at any time.
At this time, Ling Xuewei suddenly looked into the distance and saw a group of black dots quickly coming towards her. She squinted and quickly discovered that they were their people!
Behind them, a group of skeleton dragons were chasing them, and she immediately shouted, "Open the front protective shield, quickly!"
"Open the shield!"
The protective shield was opened at a corner, and the people coming with swords flew in, but a dozen skeleton dragons also followed. Fortunately, the soldiers were prepared and were quickly dealt with!
"Military doctor! Call the military doctor! Master Guan is injured!"
"sky!"
Ling Xuewei saw Guan Zhixing being helped down, her chest pierced and covered in blood, and she immediately rushed over!
"lady!"
The deputy who was supporting him was surprised when he saw it was Ling Xuewei, and then he was overjoyed.
