Feng County, on the Official Road transporting provisions, had just experienced a fierce battle, with a thick fog of blood permeating the entire open area.
Cheng Fugui, using gauze to sling his arm, was commanding the uninjured soldiers to count the provisions.
It seemed the city indeed lacked provisions, so this time, all the provisions were genuine.
This was a tremendous gain.
This was an unprecedented grand battle that would not end easily, so it's always good to stockpile more provisions.
This place is not suitable for a long stay; Gu Jiao was leading four Medical Officers to urgently treat the wounded Military Officers.
"You'll need to bear with it for now," Gu Jiao said to a dislocated-arm Cavalry soldier.
The Cavalry soldier nodded, and Gu Jiao snapped his arm back in place, then took gauze from her first and kit and wrapped it around his arm, hanging it around his neck like Cheng Fugui's.
