Despite the victory, there was no joy of victory at all in the temporary garrison of the Xiazhou army. The surviving soldiers were already physically and mentally exhausted, sitting or lying down in groups, and some even sobbed in low voices.

Xiang Ningxuan walked into the military headquarters of the Xiazhou Army with the therapeutic professionals of the elite regiment and asked, "Where is your commander?" ”

Several officers of the military department looked at each other, and finally an officer with the rank of colonel saluted with one arm: "Report to the commander, the commander has died." My name is Lu Xuan, and I am the highest-ranking person here, and I am temporarily in charge of the affairs of the Xiazhou Army. Please instruct. ”

"......" Xiang Ningxuan didn't know what to instruct, and waved his hand, "Where is the wounded barracks?" I brought some therapists with me. ”

It was really a terrible battle, more than half of the 15,000 Xiazhou troops were killed and wounded, and the dead were basically dead, just in time for the last battle that was defeated by Ma Xin.

It is not easy for a newly defeated army to achieve such heavy casualties without collapsing.

The exact number of casualties has not yet been calculated, but the Xiazhou army has taken in 3,000 wounded, all of whom were injured by Gohorn's infected people, often with severe poison and infection. If it was a pre-apocalyptic physique, these wounded would probably have to die.

Now, you can salvage it. It's a pity that the medical battalion of the Xia Zhou Army has limited treatment capacity and can't be busy at all. The wounded barracks were full of wounded people wailing and screaming. The wounded who had broken their hands and feet and could not lose their lives for the time being were ignored at all.

The sacrifice of the Xia Zhou army was not in vain. Despite the limited number of aberrations they killed, they well attracted the enemy's main forces.

In this way, the elite group has room to flicker and move. Otherwise, surrounded by thousands of aberrants, no matter how strong the individual combat effectiveness of the elite regiment is, it will be consumed by life and death.

In order to protect the elite regiment, Xiang Ningxuan ordered the Xiazhou army to hold on, which can be said to use the life of the Xiazhou army to protect the life of the elite regiment.

It sounds a little cruel, the Xia Zhou army paid the price of thousands of lives, just to protect more than 200 people in the elite regiment. But no matter which commander comes, he will choose this way. Because the life of the elite regiment is indeed more expensive than the Xiazhou army, everyone is equal to fuck!

In comparison, the elite group has much more healing resources on its side, and there are thirty high-level healing heroes among more than two hundred people.

On the side of the elite group, four people were killed, more than twenty were seriously injured, and they fought fiercely with the cathars for a long time, and the healing profession was almost exhausted. However, as long as the wounded could not die, Xiang Ningxuan still brought the healing heroes to support as soon as possible.

Xiang Ningxuan also sacrificed the blood spirit bead for the first time to absorb the dirty blood on the wounds of the wounded.

With more than 3,000 wounded, even the healing heroes of the elite regiment can't afford to milk, and can only treat their wounds a little, prevent infection and corruption, and keep the seriously wounded alive. All that's left is time to heal the pain.

After dark, the 1st Cavalry Division also collected its troops and returned to the camp, although there were still some remnants of the aberrant who did not know what horn Gada, and there was no way to kill all of them in this black light.

Moreover, the battlefield is littered with corrupted flesh and highly poisonous pus. Even if a person has equipment and a gas mask, he can't stand riding a war horse of a division. Shuvatu could only lead his army to withdraw first.

"How? What about the casualties? Xiang Ningxuan asked.

Shuvatu is a typical Mongolian man, with a tanned face, a short build, and a bit of a loopy leg due to his perennial horseback riding.

He saluted and said: "With the elite regiment and the Xiazhou army in front, the young men suffered few casualties. However, the regiment I sent to the tomb of the Western Xia kings lost more than a hundred men. ”

"What's going on?"

Shuvatu summoned the head of his regiment and asked him to explain the situation.

"The enemy resurrected from the royal tomb a group of cavalrymen in black iron harrier heavy armor, about three hundred men. The combat power is very strong, everyone has at least the strength of a good hero, and a hero with a fear aura to lead. Our encirclement couldn't stop it at all, so let them run away. The cavalry commander explained, "In addition, the prohibition of the Western Xia Tomb seems to have been broken, and there are many monsters in it that are ready to move, and I don't dare to break in." ”

It's a dread! This guy is pretty fast. The Iron Harrier Heavy Cavalry was the most elite unit in Western Xia, and it usually defended the royal family. It has also appeared near the royal tomb in the past, and it belongs to the wandering undead, and the single combat power is very strong.

The Fear Demon should have obtained the treasures of the Western Xia royal family, and actually abducted these elite iron harriers.

There was no way to track them down at night, so Xiang Ningxuan could only shake his head and give up. As for the tomb of the Western Xia king, he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

Now, Xiang Ningxuan is busy treating the wounded. If it is just healing, the problem is not big, and the most troublesome thing is the blood worms in the wounded. These disgusting parasites burrow into the wounded through their wounds and lie dormant silently, waiting for their master's call.

If the blood worms are active, they can also be found and expelled. But with the current conditions, there is no way to detect the dormant blood worms. You can only check it out once first, and take out the blood worms that are not well hidden.

The insect man Amethyst followed Xiang Ningxuan to observe and learn strategy and tactics before, and now he caught the blood worms that were dug out and ate them happily. The blood-red blood worms were devoured and crushed by barbed mouthparts, and the appearance of juice splashing was unbearable for those who were accustomed to all kinds of monsters after the end of the day.

"How long will it take to deal with it if it goes on like this? And ......" Xiang Ningxuan said helplessly.

He looked at the prisoner camp not far away, where the cathars of the 1st Cavalry Division were imprisoned on the battlefield. Although these people are free from the mind control of the evil god, they have all drunk the blood of the evil god, and almost all of them have blood worms in their bodies.

Xiang Ningxuan is also a big head, and it is not to kill these people who are in the battle anyway, nor is it to kill them.

"Daddy, the bugs are delicious. I'm going to eat it too! "Amethyst's mouthparts penetrate people, and the speed of eating blood insects is much faster than catching blood insects. This worm used to eat crystals, but now it eats everything, as long as it is rich in psionic energy.

The blood worm is rich in Gohorn's evil energy, and for a worm like Amethyst, the blood worm that can infect humans is a delicacy to her.

"......" Xiang Ningxuan was irritable, and said impatiently when he heard the words: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat." If you want to eat bugs, you won't catch them yourself? ”

Amethyst nodded and said, "Oh~ But I still need the soul mark of that evil god." ”

"Spirit... Soul imprint? Xiang Ningxuan said suspiciously.

"Yes! The soul structure of these bugs is much simpler than that of the Chira worms, and as long as they have the right soul imprint, they can command them. Amethyst replied.

It is impossible for Gohorn to personally command the blood worms on the earth, it attaches the command authority to Ma Xin's soul, and Ma Xin will command it.

Xiang Ningxuan destroyed Ma Xin's soul, as well as the Gohorn corrosion attached to it, including the soul mark in it, of course.

What has been destroyed? Our secret cottage in China!

Those blood worms are not high-end goods, how can they tell the real from the fake? Gohorn couldn't come and fight the fake. As long as you make a mark that is almost inseparable, those blood worms may be fooled.

Just do it, Xiang Ningxuan still has a little impression of the core soul imprint. He first used the origin energy collected by the Blood Spirit Bead to create a replica modeled after Ma Xin, then carded it, and then disassembled it to speed up the soul sample of the replica to strengthen the amethyst.

"Squeak!" Amethyst emitted a high-frequency ultrasound, and immediately all the infected people wailed in pain, and the dormant blood worms in their bodies were responding to Amethyst's call, which was naturally painful.

The Qila worm people are really more advanced than the blood worms made by the pseudo-evil god like Gohorn, and after the soul mark of the cottage is combined with the soul of the amethyst, it is very easy to command the low-level blood worms. It seems that this snack is quite useful.