Sunia lifted the spell, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sat down in a chair, adjusting her breathing.

Casting spells is really physically demanding.

"Your Excellency Sunia, how is that soldier?" The two logistics soldiers who sent Tim over saw Sunia sitting down, so they stepped forward and asked, and one of the soldiers quickly poured Sunia a glass of water and handed it over.

"It's okay, the problem is not too big, his life has been saved, and he will be almost fine after about a month of cultivation, but his thigh was stabbed by a thin stabbing sword, and he may not be able to ride a horse in the future." ”

Sunia took the water handed by the soldier, took a sip of it, and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, we sent it in time, but he is a cavalryman, and he can't ride a horse in the future, so the blow to him is ......"

One soldier frowned slightly.

"This is also something that can't be helped, that's also his military merit medal, it's a proof of his manhood, he can do civilian work when he changes jobs in the future, and if he doesn't go to the Security Bureau to be a policeman, he won't starve to death." Sunia waved his hand.

"Well, you two carry him down, and take him to the recuperation room over there, where there are a few seriously wounded. Sunia shook his head and waved his hand off, he was also very busy with his work.

It's a time of war, so there's always a chance that a new seriously wounded person will be brought in, and you have to be vigilant all the time, and you don't have as much time to talk to.

The two logistician soldiers were obedient, lifted Tim onto a stretcher, and headed for the convalescence room inside.

Although it is a recuperation room, it is actually a large tent that has not been set up for a long time, but the environment in this tent is much better, although it is not as good as the clinic in Sunia in the city, but it is better than letting the soldiers lie on the ground.

The problem of the seriously wounded of the cavalry battalion was solved, and Sunia once again saved a life.

This time, however, the infantry ran into trouble again.

After the cavalry had been harassed four times in a row, Simon's side had already given the order for the infantry to go up and clear the battlefield.

The cavalry also returned to the vicinity of the command office, dismounted and became the guard battalion guarding the command office, responsible for protecting the brains and spines of the Remlos Burg government troops, and following the headquarters forward.

There was a smooth road ahead, and all the regular combat units of the Guards Division, except for the artillery battalion, cavalry battalion and "Leviathan", were all assembled here, trampling on the enemy's corpses that stretched for three kilometers and advancing towards the enemy camp.

And when you look down at this area from above, it is densely covered with craters, which is simply a secret welfare, like eyes staring at the sky, which makes one of the goblins on the airship, Gru, feel seriously unwell, and take the initiative to apply for a place exchange with Dopiter, who is in charge of calculation, and Dopiter is very happy.

The entrance of the enemy's camp has been opened four or five by artillery, and it was originally possible to pass only ten Rao gates side by side, but now it is not a problem to pass more than a hundred.

The infantry continued to advance, passing three kilometers of death to the door of the rebel camp.

Stepping through the ruined gate, the infantry saw the ruined scene of the rebel camp, which they had not seen clearly from the outside.

Dozens of broken tents were erected on top of the blackened ruins of Fam Town, and the ground was scattered with craters of shells, and the craters were scattered with stumps and broken arms, and the soil had been stained black and red with blood.

The rebels have basically run away, and those who did not run have been killed or cleared by the cavalry in advance.

Of course, there were also many rebel soldiers who did not run because they had been seriously injured by the explosion.

"Send someone up to save him, and if he can't be saved, give him a happy one." Murphy looked at the wounded rebel soldiers lying on the ground and moaning, and felt a little unbearable.

"Your Highness, they are all enemies......"

Simon frowned, a little incomprehensible to Murphy's approach, in the traditional combat thinking, generally this situation is to go up to make up for the knife.

Since ancient times, whether it is a country or a foreign country, there has never been a custom of rescuing enemy soldiers, because once on the battlefield, they are a complete enemy, only nobles are eligible to be captured in exchange for ransom, ordinary captives are generally sold to slave traders for some money, and if there is support, they are directly killed on the spot, and it is impossible to pay for their own treatment.

"Let you go, they used to be the people of our country, but the rebels who joined only after being seduced by careerists cannot treat them according to the traditional way. Murphy reprimanded Simon, "In the future, this tradition must be changed in our army, even if it is not a rebel army in civil strife, even if it is an enemy countryman, when they are injured and lose their combat effectiveness, do you hear?"

"This, yes!"

Simon hesitated, as if thinking about something, but he stopped and nodded violently.

"Alright, keep marching, what's ahead?"

Murphy saw Simon nodding, nodded in satisfaction, and continued to walk forward.

But as soon as he said this, there was a sudden shooting in front of him, and he heard that the sound was not like the gunfire on his side, so he hurriedly asked.

"Your Highness, enemy musket soldiers appeared in front of us, and our troops were taken by surprise, and two of them were knocked down, but the bleeding had been stopped with potions. ”

More than ten seconds later, a soldier ran over to convey the situation ahead to the mobile command office.

"Enemy musketeers?" Murphy was slightly surprised, but not surprised.

When the arquebuses were eliminated, Murphy sold thousands of them to the Marquis of Harlan, even if the defense of the city was damaged a lot, there should still be a margin of seven or eight hundred, and the Crescent City was breached, and these arquebuses naturally fell into the hands of the rebels.

And in the letter that the Brundy knight wrote to him, it was also mentioned that the rebels had used arquebuses against many transcendents.

The arquebus is not difficult to operate, and the production process is very simple, and the rebels can build it themselves.

"How many musketeers are there on the enemy, and where are they located?" Murphy asked some of the more crucial questions.

"There were about 100 or so people, and they hid in the big three-story house over there, and after we were beaten, we fought back, and I saw about three or four people killed on the other side. The soldier who told the news said.

"One or two hundred people hiding in the house, that's not easy!" murmured Murphy.

Although the town of Fam has been burned down, many buildings are intact, and if the enemy wants to rely on the buildings to fight street battles, it is not easy to deal with, after all, because of the craters, the artillery cannot be transported, and the infantry can only be relied on.

"There you have it!