"Quick! This way! ”

In the early morning, the cacophony of shouts woke Tooth from his dream, and the little troll opened his eyes and looked sleepily at the guards who were running.

"What's going on? Lexa, what are they doing? ”

Yaya wanted to wake up Lexa not far away, but found that there was no Beastmaster next to the big tree, so he had to shake the war bear Misha hard.

Woohoo!

The giant bear obviously hadn't slept enough, and was suddenly woken up by the little troll a little unhappy, and just wanted to lose his temper, but after seeing that it was Tooth, he gave up the idea.

"Misha, Lexa is gone!"

Tooth pointed to the trunk of the empty tree, looking a little anxious, something must have happened when the beastmaster suddenly disappeared.

Woohoo!

The war bear didn't have a big reaction like a tooth, but walked to the carcass of the chocobo that was left over from the previous night, and began to eat breakfast happily......

"Wake up, little one! Come here, eat first! ”

The innkeeper, apparently on purpose, had come to look after the little troll, and walked into the inn with his teeth in hand, handed him a steak and water, and motioned for him to eat first.

"Did something happen? Where did Lexar go? ”

Yaya was not polite, and ate and drank heavily, but he still asked about Lexa's whereabouts with a mouthful of food.

"Several injured tribesmen were spotted by patrolling guards early in the morning, and Lord Lexa went to inquire about it."

The innkeeper told Yaya what had happened, but her eyes were full of worry, and it was obvious that it was not simply a matter of finding a few wounded.

"Are a lot of people hurt? Is the injury serious? Where did Lexar go? ”

Yaya quickly finished his breakfast, took a large sip of water, and then chased after the innkeeper.

"You little one, they're south of the camp, and the people here who know how to give first aid and heal spells have passed."

Before the innkeeper could finish speaking, Tooth Tooth flew out of the inn and ran towards the south side of the camp.

Woohoo!

Misha the war bear felt the eagerness of the teeth, put down the chocobo meat in her mouth, and followed with her thick limbs.

"Lexa, Lexar, I've finally found you!"

The little troll panted and ran straight to Lexa's side, clasping his hands on his knees, and shouted happily to the Beastmaster.

"Oh! You're awake too?! That's right, come and help! ”

Lexa couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw Yaya running towards her, followed by Misha who was moving like a hill.

"It's ...... Bitten by a wild beast? ”

Yaya looked at the wounded people lying on the ground, the wounds were all scratched by sharp claws, and the blood from the wounds was still oozing out, and there was no intention of stopping.

"I don't know, when the guards inspected the surrounding area, they found a total of five, and they were all injured lightly."

Lexa looked at the camp medic who was urgently treating the five wounded, and seemed not very satisfied.

"Lord Lexa, we have limited first-aid supplies here, and the war supplies that Orgrimmar regularly sends have not arrived five days late!"

The guards in the camp looked at the wounded whose vitality was rapidly draining, and their hearts were also anxious, but they did not seem to have any good solutions.

"Five days late? I'm also coming from Orgrimmar, and there's nothing going on there that hinders the transportation of supplies! ”

Lexa frowned, although he had sped up by tracking down the Death Scorpion, it had taken him almost two days to reach the crossroads, and he didn't see a team transporting supplies along the way.

"Hold on! Feed! ”

One of the orcs seemed to be too badly wounded to survive, and the camp guards who were giving him first aid shouted in vain, but to no avail.

"This minotaur is dying!"

On the other side, the tribal witch doctor who was casting healing spells didn't have much hope for the sturdy minotaur he had rescued for a long time.

"I think they're very strong, can't they get through such a little injury?"

Lexa looked at the five wounded lying on the ground, and it seemed that only two of them were really fatally wounded to the naked eye, but they didn't know why they were all in an irreparable state.

"It's been too long! It seems that after a fierce battle, they were wounded and did not receive timely treatment, and they forced themselves to come to the vicinity of the camp, and they collapsed after exhausting their strength. ”

The witch doctor answered Lexa's question, and continued to treat the wounded in his hands, but the minotaur was also completely unconscious at this time, his head tilted to one side, and the already cracked horns of the bull directly broke to the ground.

"The flame of life of this forsaken has been completely extinguished!"

One of the five wounded was the Forsaken, but he was the most seriously wounded, most of his body was torn apart, and he looked very oozing.

He was able to make it to the camp with a few other wounded because the lives of the Forsaken were passing more slowly!

"This one still has a chance to be saved, but our bandages are all low-level, and it would be much better if there were magic cloth bandages!"

The tribal camp guard, who was treating another orc, said anxiously, it was indeed difficult to replenish these high-level first-aid supplies because the regular supply convoy did not arrive on time.

"Can't you make your own bandages? Why do you have to rely on someone else to send it? ”

Toothtooth listened to the guard's words, and he didn't understand in his heart, and he asked Lexa.

The Frostspear Clan, who have lived in the Alterac Mountains for many years, have never been supplied by the outside world, so all their living and survival materials are prepared by themselves.

Making bandages is also a compulsory skill, but it is not so easy to make good quality and practical bandages.

"We're too remote here, not to mention that there are very few people who can make high-level first-aid items, and even materials like magic cloth are very few."

The guard answered Yaya's question, and could hear the regret in his words.

As a member of the tribe, of course, if you die in battle, you have nothing to say, but it is a great pity to lose your life because of a minor injury that cannot be treated in time!

"Do you have a magic cloth? I think I can try to do some bandages. ”

As soon as Yaya's words came out, several guards who were treating the wounded all cast surprised glances.

For these warriors full of wildness, making bandages is a technical job, not to mention the relatively high-end magic cloth bandages.

"Trust him, he's no ordinary little guy!"

Lexa had heard of Tooth's talent for first aid skills, so he encouraged the camp guards.

"I ...... I'm going to get it! There should still be a few sets of magic cloth and rune cloth locked in the inn, and ...... right away Coming soon! ”

One of the camp guards was so excited that they ran towards the hotel as if they had seen a savior......