Kublai Khan has begun to attack the city. The four gates of Xiangyang are closed and no access is allowed.


    But this could not stop the trick and Huang Wei. Taking advantage of the night, they went over the wall and integrated into tens of thousands of Xiangyang soldiers and people.


    I have been to Xiangyang more than once. Although I can''t do it, I know Xiangyang City like the back of my hand, but I''m still familiar with some places. I found a secluded temple.


    The temple in the city is not very big. It used to be the family temple of an official family. Later, the family of that person declined, and the temple declined. In recent years, due to the invasion of Mongolia to the South and the continuous Xiangyang war, the small temple became more and more decadent, becoming a place for beggars to shelter from the wind and rain.


    At this time, the beggars'' sect is helping Guo Jing resist the attack of Mongolia. Naturally, there is no one here, and the two of them settle down here.


    Huang Wei was even more dissatisfied, and his direct expression was lethargy.


    Even before he became a reincarnator, he had suffered so much, especially in terms of food, porridge and coarse grain every day, which made him miss the days at the foot of Huashan Mountain.


    At that time, although he could only guess at the foot of the mountain, when this guy was no longer, he was free and ate whatever he wanted.


    At that time, I didn''t see this guy have a problem with his carefully prepared food. How did he leave and become this virtue.


    It''s called what people do and what food they eat, so that he can''t eat enough and sleep well every day.


    Even the things hidden in the space ring, he once secretly took them out and ate them. He looked at them with threatening eyes and threw them away.


    That kind of look down is like looking at mole ants. He doesn''t want to experience it again. Otherwise, he''s not sure what the consequences will be.


    ……


    After dawn the next day, the Mongolian army came to attack the city again after a full meal. After such repeated attacks, there were countless wounded in Xiangyang City, and there were not enough doctors. Many people had to carry it by themselves. They survived or died if they couldn''t resist. Life and death depended on luck.


    "Little Taoist, do you know medicine?" The trick took Huang Wei around the city, and the tragedy of the whole city came into view.


    "Understand a little, big monk, what are you going to do?" Huang Wei had a bad feeling in his heart.


    "Since you know medicine, start saving people." The trick said, "saving a person''s life is better than building a seven level floating tu. my Buddha is merciful."


    With that, the trick went to the wounded in the street.


    In this era, there is no perfect logistics and medical security system, and there are not so many human and material resources to do such things. Many people are injured, come down from the city wall and go on a trip to the street.


    After the war, when there is spare strength, someone will come. If there is no spare strength, ask for more blessings.


    In particular, those who are armed are not in the military establishment, let alone medical conditions. If you have friends and fellow disciples, you can find them and take them to cure the injury, otherwise... Hehe.


    A monk is a monk. He doesn''t have any medicine. Fortunately, he only treats some trauma.


    Point to stop bleeding, clear the flow arrow, set the bone and bandage... They cooperate very fast.


    The only problem is that it''s too difficult to find some clean cloth for dressing the wound.


    He wanted to use clean medical gauze, but he didn''t.


    But even so, just temporarily tear some clean clothes from the injured to make a tie, and the efficiency of the two is amazing. By the time it was dark and the war was over, hundreds of people had been treated by them.


    Of course, it''s just a little treatment. There are no herbs and disinfection. Whether they can carry it or not depends on themselves.


    Of course, the survival rate is much better than no one.


    Even after Guo Jing returned to his house, he knew their existence and came to thank them.


    "Thank you for treating the injured sergeant. Guo is very grateful." When Guo Jing arrived, he immediately noticed Huang Wei''s skill. He was a little surprised, but he still expressed his thanks.


    He was used to fighting in the army and knew that many people died because they did not receive timely treatment.


    He volunteered to defend Xiangyang City and asked a group of heroes to help with his prestige, but he couldn''t get the injured people treated. The appearance of the two people made him feel much better.


    "Great Xia Guo is serious. I just do what I can." His face was covered with blood. "Unfortunately, only the little monk can''t do better."


    "Master, if you need it, Guo will order someone to prepare." Guo Jing asked.


    "With clear water, clean cloth, stove, dagger, liquor and wood, if Daxia Guo can arrange it, the little monk will have a greater grasp of saving people." The trick said, "if there is medicine for the injury, it would be better."


    Stoves, daggers and spirits are used to disinfect, water is used to wash wounds, cloth is used to bandage, boards are prepared for people with fractures, not to mention wound medicine.


    That''s all he can ask for, especially the wound medicine. There are too many wounded in Xiangyang City in successive wars.


    Of course, these can''t be perfect, but the world of martial arts has wonderful internal power. Even if you can''t eliminate all germs, the resistance will pass.


    If you can''t resist, forget it.


    "Don''t worry, master. Guo will arrange it now." Guo Jing naturally knows what difficulties are. "Try your best to get it for the master."


    Before leaving, he looked at Huang Wei with the same bloody face. He felt familiar, but he couldn''t say it.


    He opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something, and finally left.


    When he left, Huang Wei scolded in a low voice.


    He knew Guo Jing. A few years ago, he took a group of Quanzhen disciples to the Tiangang Beidou array, which was overturned by Guo Jing alone. Now the news of his defection from Quanzhen religion has spread. Naturally, he doesn''t want to recognize Guo Jing at this time.


    Fortunately, he is easy to tolerate at the moment.


    The trick also knows what Guo Jing wants to say. It''s just that Huang Wei has excellent martial arts and wants him to help defend the city. Fortunately, he didn''t speak, otherwise Huang Wei didn''t know how to react.


    I suppressed this guy so hard that I don''t know what this guy will do after I don''t care!


    The next day, Guo Jing sent a dozen people who were not young and brought things. Not surprisingly, there were a lot of other things, but only a few pieces of wound medicine.


    The trick didn''t say anything. They didn''t go back to the broken Temple last night. They rested at an army station under the city wall for a night, and began to heal at dawn.


    On this day, Yang Guo returned to Xiangyang City to assassinate Guo Jing. Trick is still busy treating the wounded sergeant, regardless of those "little things".


    In the next few days, another good play was staged. Finally, Guo Jing went out and returned seriously injured. After that, Huo Du came to the afternoon. Experts from the Mongolian side such as king Jinlun came to Xiangyang City to find fault. Guo Jing was seriously injured and unable to fight again. Thanks to Yang Guo''s design.


    But at this time, Guo Xiang was born and several people competed. Finally, Li Mochou captured the baby and went out of the city. Yang Guo and King Jinlun pursued him, which saved the war in Xiangyang City.


    It was night, but the trick was no longer busy. He and Huang Wei left the residence prepared by Guo Jing and came to Guo''s house to see the endless wonderful things from a distance.