At dusk, the dry heat slows down slightly.


    The setting sun pulls the thin Langlang figure, weaving and shuttling. The young childe with a folding fan and the women, children and old people with children took to the streets to seek a coolness in the heat.


    The carriage roared past and there was a conversation between the two.


    Chumo stares at the three porcelain vases in Tang Hao''s hand, wondering.


    In this training, how many soldiers were scratched because of their negligence? Is this small porcelain vase prepared for these dozens of people?


    What kind of fairy dew is in this small porcelain vase that can heal soldiers without being burned by fire?


    After a moment''s hesitation, Chumo comes over, looks at a porcelain vase carefully, and says his doubts.


    "Brother Tang, the magic medicine in this bottle is so powerful?"


    Raising the porcelain vase in his hand, Tang Hao looked at it for a moment and said slowly.


    "Where is it so simple? This alcohol is used for disinfection. The purpose is just not to let the suppurative wound continue to expand."


    "To heal, you still need fur. The palace is to pay more attention to keep the wound clean and dry."


    Pointing to Chumo, Tang Hao looks serious.


    "You can train according to the training method above, but don''t make it more difficult."


    Chumo wants these soldiers to become elite soldiers quickly. He is right.


    But I don''t know that the training intensity should be in direct proportion to the daily diet. Blindly requiring soldiers to overdraw physical training will cause big problems over time.


    With this lesson, Chumo is no longer afraid to give directions. His head is like a chicken pecking rice, and he nods again and again.


    In the barracks, the training of soldiers was coming to an end at this time.


    Seeing Tang Hao coming, many people bowed and greeted him.


    Tang Hao took a group of people, drove a carriage and carried several large boxes. He responded to the soldiers with fists and walked towards the barracks.


    As soon as he arrived at the soldiers'' camp, Tang Hao was almost dizzy with the strong smell of sweat. He took a sip of the fresh air outside and went into the camp.


    One by one, sunburned soldiers, wrapped in two pocket cloths, lying on their beds, hanging their injured legs, snoring like thunder.


    The guard who followed in at the door looked embarrassed and shouted.


    "Get up! General inspection!"


    This shout was very effective. He got up from the bed with his hands and feet, stood at attention with a grunt, and completely forgot his pain.


    Many soldiers bared their teeth and did not make a painful cry.


    Without waiting for these soldiers to salute and say hello, Tang Hao waved his arm.


    "They are all wounded. Don''t be polite. Lie down."


    After drilling, Tang Hao tells Chumo to fetch ice cubes without delay.


    Holding his breath, Tang Hao looked at the injury carefully.


    The ankle is red, swollen and swollen. It is not the purple and swollen appearance of congestion. A slight movement is accompanied by severe pain.


    "Ice, cold compress."


    Chumo, with a basin behind him, was shocked at the command.


    Such precious ice for feet?


    I''m afraid only a big family like Tang Hao dares to do such a violent act!


    Chumo doesn''t wait for Chumo to speak. The soldier sleeping on the board is already surprised.


    "No! No!"


    "Lord Hou, I''m cheap. It''s not worth using such precious things."


    "Villains have sprained in the countryside. If they don''t get in the way, they will get better these days."


    Listening to this, Tang Hao felt a pang of pain in his heart.


    Although it is in the prosperous age of Zhenguan, the poor people''s legs are not worth a piece of ice.


    Tang Hao continued to check the next wounded with a straight face. His tone was indisputable.


    "Don''t talk nonsense! Datang is surrounded by enemies, waiting for you to levy!"


    "If you want to use it, you can use it."


    With ice, the cool smell only reduces the pain of the ankle.


    The soldier was just Tang Hao who loved his people like a son. He couldn''t stop wiping his tears and thanking him.


    After a round of inspection, Tang Hao was a little relieved.


    These soldiers are worthy of special training. Their physical quality is far better than that of ordinary people. Although they are sprained, they don''t matter.


    Some are ankles, some are knees, and all that can be ice applied are ice applied.


    The purpose is to promote the absorption of peripheral hematoma and relieve pain.


    I wanted to ask Chumo a few questions, but I saw that he applied ice to his soldiers all the time.


    To the mouth of the words, but hard to ask.


    One punch on the chest of the approaching figure, Tang Hao said.


    "You boy, don''t dare to arbitrarily modify and add training content in the future!"


    "This time is quite timely, not more than a day, otherwise the sprain and edema will not disappear."


    Chumo, carrying an empty basin, is like a child who has done something wrong. He is in his place, hangs his head and promises again and again.


    "Follow brother Tang''s orders and never do it again."


    Patting Chumo on the shoulder, he pulled his arm and told him.


    "After three days, you can hot compress with a square towel several times a day. If there are Dieda herbs, you can wrap them in a single layer. It''s hot in summer, and covering them too thick is counterproductive."


    Chumo bows respectfully.


    "Write it down, write it down!"


    "Brother Tang, those bruised soldiers still bother you to treat them."