Once, while cooking, Charles quietly asked Tonyo what was the scariest thing about the elves. At that time, Tonyo whispered to Charles, "It's their healing technique." ”

After the war, Charles finally understood the meaning of Tonyo's words.

As long as you are not killed on the spot on the battlefield, the lightly wounded will drink the potion to solve the problem, and the seriously wounded will have a medical soldier to help you stop the bleeding first, and then send them to the rear medical point for further treatment.

After the fighting, the church that served as a makeshift medical site was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves, and the seriously wounded were taken here to be treated by the medical detachment.

The elves endure the saying that they don't have pain, and if you are in pain, you have to shout out, if you don't shout, how will the medical soldiers know if you are injured or not, and the injury is not serious.

Because of the large number of recruits, many recruits have not yet learned how to avoid serious injuries on the battlefield, and some recruits are even injured by the dying fish-men at the end of the battle, so the church is now busy.

"Ah!!!h

A scream startled Charles, who had come to help, and if it weren't for Woodward and Moore pressing, Matthews, who was lying on the long table, almost jumped up.

Matthews was the only one in Charles' squad who needed to lie down on the medical site, and he was hit by a fishman who played dead and injured his thigh with a harpoon just after the fight.

"Hold him down!"

Mary, who was helping Matthews with his treatment, instructed Woodward and Moore before proceeding to clean the wound on Matthews' thigh.

"It's hurt to the bone, you bear with it a little longer. ”

Sister Mary, the temple nun who supported the assault detachment, immediately used a surgical tool to clean the dirt brought in by the harpoon tip on the bone, although it was not very painful to scrape the bone, but the surgical tool had to touch the injured muscle next to it.

"Big sister, tap!"

Matthews pleaded with a crying voice.

Mary dismisses Matthews, who unleashes a healing spell on the cracked part of the bone after the potion washes off the scraped bone, and the bone heals at a rate visible to the naked eye.

All that's left is the healing of the muscles, which is much easier than examining the wound and cleaning it. So Mary said to Charles, "Your Highness, I'll trouble you next." ”

Charles's face darkened, "You don't need to call me Your Highness. ”

Mary smiled sweetly at Charles, "Okay, Your Highness." No problem, Your Highness. After she finished speaking, she went to treat the next wounded, and there were several seriously wounded in the assault detachment.

Charles's face suddenly darkened, and he still can't adapt to being suddenly made a member of the royal family by Queen Victoria.

Just last night, George led people from Wutong City to the front line of Baiyun Mountain.

The headquarters of the brigade was set up in the big tent in front of the church, and at that time, Munch and other officers looked at George who came with them with a confused expression, and many of the elves who were eating supper stopped at the mouth of the buns.

The original dining table in the church has now been turned into the Command's desk, and now there is an open box with a flag inside.

Munch opened his mouth and said, "Sir, are we really going to hang this flag? ”

George said: "I left the affairs of Wutong City and ran over in the middle of the night, is it just to risk you to play? Hurry up, carry out the order!"

Munch grimaced and said, "Sir, this can't be a joke, can the flags of the royal family members be hung indiscriminately?"

George said impatiently, "It's not a mess. Do you want me to hang the flag myself?"

Munch's face was bitter like a bitter melon, "How can we have a royal ......family here," he was stuck in the middle of his words, and then he remembered a certain guy.

Equally shocked was Churchill, who shook the fat on his body and then asked George, "Is it Charles?"

George was also a little surprised at this time, "He didn't tell you?"

Munch and Churchill shook their heads together, "He never said he was the son of a commander." ”

"Madan, don't talk nonsense!" George hurriedly refuted the rumors, "He is the commander's apprentice, not his son! This flag was specially sent by Her Majesty the Queen to send the royal knights overnight!"

George was Elizabeth's descendant, and many elves were willing to believe any rumors from his jurisdiction.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's an apprentice, not a son. ”

Munch and Churchill nodded hurriedly, but both the two of them and the bun-eating crowd in the tent had a "I understand" expression on their faces.

These guys are going to die, and George won't stop them. He immediately ordered: "Because the enemy has been hiding in the mountains and it is difficult to find, so the headquarters decided to let you use you as bait to catch those salted fish, do you have any problems?"

All the officers from Munch stood upright, "Guarantee to complete the task!"

The news that there were members of the royal family in the brigade soon came, and for a while, conversations such as "apprentice, I understand, it's an apprentice, hahahaha......" appeared in the barracks.

When Charles informed him of the news, Charles immediately put on the durian skin helmet that he had made from the dagger he had trouble when he went to the Forging Holy Land last time, and the result was to stab both Munch and Churchill in the hand.

It was then that the elves called him "Your Highness".

Matthews, who was lying on the long table panting, also said to Charles, "Excuse me, Your Highness." ”

Charles, who continued with a black thread, flicked at Matthews' wound and almost jumped up again in pain.

"Why didn't that fish-man just go a little off?" Charles said with a wicked grin.

Now it was Matthews' turn to darken his face.

Jokes aside, Charles quickly let Matthews' wounds heal, and then Matthews only needed to drink a bottle of potion, eat a full meal, and sleep again before he was alive.

It wasn't until the eastern sky showed a little white that Charles and the other medics were able to treat all the seriously wounded.

In this battle, more than a dozen elves gave their lives.

Although the numbers are that the elves have a high exchange ratio, but considering the elves' adult years, the elves still lose.

By this time, breakfast had been prepared in the kitchen.

The local specialty soy milk made by a special method is still very fragrant, and Charles drank an extra bowl with the treatment of a medical soldier.

In addition to soy milk, today's breakfast also has rice noodles delivered from a nearby village.

After the rice noodles were blanched in water, they were added to the brisket and marinade that had been stewed all night, and Charles was burped.

At this time, Sebastian and his party, who had been marching all night, were resting, and this place was not far from the place of departure of the previous evening, and they had passed before.

However, they were surprised to find that a stream that had taken water before was close to dry, leaving only a shallow layer of clear water on the silt.