Jiang Pengji said, "the life of soldiers is very important. If you have to, first use boiled water instead of pure water..."

In ancient times, medical technology was simple, people thought stupid and backward. They didn't know that the water source in the field was not clean. They judged whether the water source was clean or not only by whether the water quality was clear or not. Most soldiers drink water directly from the river without paying attention to anything else. If they drink it after boiling, how much firewood and charcoal will be wasted? Most soldiers clean their wounds directly with the water near the barracks

However, Jiang Pengji made rules early. She would rather spend more military and manpower, and the drinking water of the soldiers should be boiled before drinking.

The water used to clean the wound is boiling water or distilled water, which is the pure water mentioned by Jiang nongqin just now.

The weapons used by soldiers in war are not clean. Many of them are still carrying copper rust and rust. It is very easy to get infected when they enter the wound.

Pure water is not easy to extract. In order to save energy, it is mostly used to deal with large-area dirty wounds.

If the condition of minor injury or wound is very optimistic, use boiled water. The probability of infection and pus is much lower than normal.

No matter what kind, their production has one more process, which requires a lot of wood and carbon.

Jiang LongQin thought and nodded, "I will understand at the end."

Sutures can't be made in place, but they can temporarily replace emergency with thicker hair.

In the past, there was a shortage of materials in the war, and that's how they dealt with it.

The only headache is trauma medicine——

Maybe God heard Jiang nongqin's distress, and the missing medical supplies finally arrived on the third day.

However, their situation was a little embarrassed and looked like an ambush.

Jiang Pengji had to ask.

The uncle in charge of transportation was so frightened that his forehead sweated.

He became the chief of the army from an ordinary soldier. Later, he was promoted to the chief by military merit. Now he has become the chief of the hundred people.

Although he was raised one by one among ordinary people, he never thought he could talk to the Lord. He was so anxious that he lost his tongue.

Seeing his embarrassment, Jiang Pengji said gently, "it's not urgent. Speak slowly."

Bo Chang said, "go back and report back to your Lord. Because you were attacked by Xiaobo's enemies halfway, you had to take a detour to travel far in order to preserve your goods."

Fortunately, he was a native of Hujun. Before joining the army, he was a grocer from south to north. He was familiar with all routes.

Of course, he was proud and frightened at the same time.

He spoke too quickly and bit his tongue. His dark face was full of anxiety.

Although they successfully arrived at the front line, when the enemy attacked them, they robbed a truck of goods with two boxes of 200 rolls of suture, one box of traumatic anesthetic and two boxes of pure water in big bellied glass bottles. The cost is more expensive than several carts of luggage!

Jiang Pengji said, "the enemy? Whose soldiers?"

"They disguised themselves as bandits. They can't see the origin, and their weapons have no marks." Uncle Chang thought for a moment and added, "only those weapons are well made. Where can ordinary bandits have them? Which Princes must pretend to be..."

Jiang Pengji said, "you're good. Where do you work now?"

Encounter bandits sneak attack can calm down, stop loss immediately and choose to bypass to protect the big head.

Although he wasted time, he also saved the goods. The merit is greater than the fault. He really deserves a reward.

Jiang Pengji is not short of scholars now, but she is short of generals. She should promote more new people to avoid being out of touch in the future.

If this uncle can keep it in the future, he may rise again.

Jiang Pengji plans to make a major reform of the military system and clarify her military positions after her own forces are stabilized.

Most of the five countries in the world continue the military system of the previous dynasty. There is some confusion in terms of title and position, and the division of labor is not clear.

No order means chaos. Indulgence will cause trouble sooner or later.

This is one reason. Another reason is that Jiang Pengji doesn't know how to reward the people under her account.

You can't send people with deeds or gold, silver and jewelry every time?

It's OK to do it twice at a time. It's hard to avoid the illusion that people are not sincere.

Uncle Chang said excitedly, "little is now working under the account of the captain of the code."

"Well, you did a good job. Continue to work hard in the future."

"Here!"

The little uncle went out with a giggle on his face.

A cart of things is missing, but there are a lot of medical items left. It can last a long time if you save some money.

"Write it down for me, and Huang BOGAO will get it back in the future!"

Jiang Pengji smiled coldly. There was no one in the account. No one answered. Only the salted fish in the live broadcasting room knew that Jiang Pengji was talking about them.

As the anchor's "temporary secretary", the salted fish proudly straightened their chests, and the red scarf around their necks seemed more colorful.

On the other side, the group of "bandits" carried things away.

"Unfortunately, there are not enough people, otherwise we will be able to eat the hundred people."

There are only 200 people in the transportation team. Think about it with your toes and know that the things they escort will not be too precious.

But when they opened the box, everyone was stunned.

"Mother's sewing thread?"

Pick up a roll of carefully wrapped things, open it and see that there is a roll of thin thread inside.

"Unlike -"

Because of the limited technology, the raw materials of suture are catgut, tendon thread or silk. At first glance, it looks like rough embroidery thread.

"Look, these things are so neat and clean. They should be of special use?"

If the suture puzzles them, the distilled water in the big belly glass bottle is even more speechless.

"Isn't it harmful medicine?"

They didn't smell any peculiar smell when they sniffed close.

Finally, they can only put things back to the original place, send them to the top, and hand them all the way to Huang song.

As Jiang Pengji expected, Huang song was the one who robbed and harassed the transportation line in the small-scale travel notes.

Having suffered losses in the past, he did not dare to send a large number of troops this time. Instead, he chose the advice of his advisers and broke up the whole into parts and adopted guerrilla tactics. In this way, it can not only confuse Qi guanrang's eyes and ears, but also explore more news about Hujun.

If you meet a big fish, you can try to attack a wave.

Huang song used the shameless tactics of playing tricks on the skin. Qi official let this side really suffer losses several times.

Fortunately, the loss is small, otherwise Qi Guan asked to really fry the pot.

"These... According to the report of our spy, they seem to be the items used by the military doctors of the wounded barracks under Liu Xi's account to treat the wounded." Cheng Jing has also been to maruju before. He knows more or less, "it should be medical supplies. It's a pity -"

Jiang Pengji is strict in managing the army. It is not easy to plug in the spy on the eyelid.

Even so, Huang song also got a lot of news, but most of them were news from the grass-roots level of the army, which was rarely used.

With these eyes and ears, Huang song knew that Jiang Pengji's casualties were always low.

They didn't understand the way. For some time, they thought it was women soldiers who acted as medical soldiers, so the number of casualties decreased.

After a careful exploration, they knew the real reason. They had no way to follow suit, so they had to explore by themselves. The effect was not as significant as that of Jiang Pengji.

I didn't expect to rob their medical baggage this time.