The soldier was gradually deprived, and only the remaining blood in his body flowed from the wound of the dwarven recruit's bayonet.

As far as the eye can see, there are such corpses everywhere on the main battlefield, and the causes of death are different, but there is only one place that is exactly the same, that is, before the last drop of blood is consumed, never fall!

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and a Terran soldier looked down at the blood hole that suddenly appeared in his chest, and was a little puzzled, and fell down unwillingly with doubt.

In the distance, a dwarven soldier lying on the ground, with a rifle in his hand, constantly aiming at an enemy, secretly delighted, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: The fifth!

On the chaotic battlefield, every second there is a life gone, since the dwarf army joined the battle, the pressure on the orc defenders has been greatly reduced, and the armies of the two clans have fought together against the right army, which was originally able to be evenly matched with the orc defenders, and even the right army that can faintly gain the upper hand has to retreat!

"Woooooo

A low horn sounded, and the army on the right took the lead in retreating, and although it was victorious on the surface, there were still a lot of casualties, so it was chased for a while, and it was also Ming Jin to withdraw the troops!

"Hu'an City Lord, are you injured?"

Hammer asked, looking concerned.

"I'm tired of the Iron Hammer Patriarch, it's all a small injury, it's not a big problem!"

Hu An waved his hand, obviously not used to this set.

"It's okay if it's okay, if the city lord of Hu'an is injured, this Tang Ling City will be lost in half in an instant!"

After saying this sentence with a red face and a heartbeat, Hu An couldn't stand it, look at how familiar this scene is, the hammer can be regarded as a current learning and use!

Compared to the joy of victory in Tang Ling's city, the right side of the large military camp is different.

There was a wail of injuries and illnesses, there were hurried medical soldiers everywhere, and in the big tent of the Chinese army, Dong Qingzheng put his hands behind his back and listened to the reports of his subordinates.

"In this battle, all 2,000 alien bloods were killed, the Iron Halberd Legion suffered more than 20,000 casualties, the Flying Feather Legion suffered more than 5,000 casualties, and the regular Legion suffered 50,000 casualties!"

After listening to the casualty statistics, Dong Qingzheng was speechless for a long time, came back to his senses, waved his hand, and signaled that he could go down.

After the officers who had counted the casualties retired, Dong Qingzheng sat alone in the main seat, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Marshal Qiqi, the strange man has come to his senses for the time being. ”

A guard entered the account and said.

"Oh?! Take me around. ”

Dong Qingzheng stood up abruptly and ordered.

"Marshal, please follow me!"

As he spoke, the guards led Dong Qingzheng to a tent, only to see that the cloaked man was covered with white cloth, and there was an old man next to him who kept changing his hands, pasting charms one by one, constantly emitting green light.

Seeing Dong Qingzheng coming, the old man first wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, then came to Dong Qingzheng's front and said softly:

"Marshal, this person's injuries are extremely serious, it is impossible to get him out of danger of life just by relying on the materials and conditions in the army, and even if the treatment is not timely, the best condition is that his cultivation is completely lost, paralyzed in bed, and even because of a weapon with a strong fire element directly through his vital parts, it is possible to pass out at any time, and now he can temporarily wake up, partly because of his good cultivation, and even more because of luck. ”

Knowing that this person was Dong Qingzheng's subordinate, and his cultivation was not weak, the old man did not dare to slack off, and told his diagnosis completely.

Dong Qingzheng heard the old man's words, groaned, and then said:

"In this way, where I have a treasure medicine, you can cut a slice and see if it can have a positive effect on its injuries. ”

"Good!"

The old man nodded.

"Please!"

Dong Qingzheng said solemnly, this old man's identity is not ordinary, not to mention his background, just the medical knowledge he knows, as well as his identity as a charm maker, all make Dong Qingzheng respect him, not to mention that he still has to ask for others.

"What the marshal has entrusted him with, he will not dare to slack off!"

The old man hurriedly returned the salute, then turned around and went out.

"Jiashi, how is the injury?"

Dong Qingzheng asked with a little concern.

Ruan Jiashi heard Dong Qingzheng's voice, opened his eyes with great effort, opened his lips a little chapped, and said with difficulty:

"Marshal, don't worry about me, my injuries are not a big problem. ”

"I'm ready, and when your injuries are stable, I'll send you back to the Imperial Capital for treatment, where there is a medical hand that can treat your injuries. ”

Dong Qingzheng said.

Ruan Jiashi was a little grateful, and his head swayed up and down slightly to express his gratitude.

"Tell me, what's going on, is there a monk who is more powerful than you?"

Dong Qingzheng's brows frowned, he didn't know what caused Ruan Jiashi to be so seriously injured, you must know that Ruan Jiashi is one of the most powerful magicians under Dong Qingzheng's command, and his qi magic attainments are extremely deep, reaching the fifth-order magician, and those who can reach such a level in a short period of time generally have an extremely deep foundation before the revival of the aura, which can lead to the fifth-order more than ten years after the revival of the aura, in such a short period of time!

There are not many people who can hurt a fifth-order mage, but once they appear, it is not something that they can stop.

How much of a threat a strong man who can easily seriously injure a fifth-order mage is to a force that has not had the strength of the same level to confront him, Dong Qingzheng knows very well that it is related to whether these hundreds of thousands of troops, including himself, can safely evacuate this place.

That's right, now that Dong Qingzheng is no longer obsessed with breaking through Tang Ling City, advancing forward, and going to Lingyulin to converge, all he is thinking about now is how to preserve the 480,000 troops under his command.

A strong man who can easily lift and seriously injure Ruan Jiashi, or strength, without colliding with the army head-on, Dong Qingzheng has no way at all, it is such a scoundrel, there is only a group of ace legions in the Xianwu Empire that can beat a strong man of this level in a fancy way, and the elite legion does not have this ability at all.

"It's not a strong man, it's a bunch of weapons, a strengthened version of a gunpowder weapon similar to the kind used on a large scale by the defenders of Tang Ling City!"

Ruan Jiashi endured the sharp pain that kept surging up in his body and spoke.

"Gunpowder weapons?"

Dong Qingzheng's face was suspicious, that kind of gunpowder weapon was indeed not weak, but it was only for ordinary soldiers, if it was a fifth-order qi magician like Ruan Jiashi, the bullets fired by the gunpowder weapon were similar to toys.

"It contains a rich fire element, and the bullet is also a specialty, very good at breaking the method, the qi wall I condensed can't be blocked at all, and I was caught off guard, only to be hit five times, and hit the vital part. ”

As he spoke, Ruan Jiashi coughed violently, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Dong Qingzheng was startled when he saw this scene, and it happened that the old man came back with the medicinal herbs, and hurriedly stepped forward, the green light flashed in his hand, calming Ruan Jiashi's injury.

"Marshal, the treasure materials you provided are indeed of great help to his state of life, now please go out and rest for a while, and I will suppress his injuries. ”

The old man said solemnly.

"Old Sun, you must save his life!"

Dong Qingzheng looked at Sun Lao's eyes and said word by word.