Chapter 13: Isana's Worries
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Victory, but also a tragic victory.
"Mayor Mare." Several town soldiers supported each other and came to the mayor's side.
"Let's clean up the battlefield! Also, take care of the wounded. β
The mayor stretched out his hands to help the soldier with the wounded arm straighten the gauze.
"Yes!"
As they faded away, the mayor let out a long sigh.
The town of Groda is on the border, and the people are aggressive, but this is the first time they have faced such a tragic battle.
If it weren't for the addition of Petersburg's guards this time, I'm afraid that the town of Groda would have been breached in less than half a day.
When the time comes......
Thinking of that terrible consequence, he himself struck a spirit.
The mayor lifted the heavy sword leaning against the wall and thrust it back into its scabbard behind his back, looking at the Petersburg guards.
The lowest strength of these guards is also the second level, and as the captain of the knight, he is a fourth-level knight.
The mayor himself is only level three.
The level of the orc can be said to be the first level, the big orc is the second level, and the beast soldier is the peak of the third level, close to the fourth level.
In the Principality of Nalan, being able to have a fifth-level strength is already considered a strong person.
As for the mercenaries, most of them are level 1 and 2, and there is only one level 3, and that person is the leader of the Raptors Mercenary Group, but he is still alive and dead.
Therefore, the guards of Petersburg can be said to be the strongest presence in the town of Grodard.
However, these people have always been at the top of the town of Groda and rarely walk around with the townspeople.
The mayor wondered why they were helping to protect Grodard?
Could it be that Peter was so kind?
The mayor of the town was wise enough to ask his men to thank the Petersburg men while he arranged for a new defense and management of the wounded and supplies.
As for the hospitality of those guards, it was naturally done by his subordinates.
It's not that he doesn't want to come out in person, it's just that he has a grudge against Petersburg, so it's better not to get in touch with each other. And looking at the other party's indifferent attitude, he also avoided them with interest.
At this time, Luo Xiaobing, who was under the city wall, slowly walked up to the city wall, and after the battle, his face was still not much better.
Because when he saw the corpses all over the ground, both human and orc, the air was mixed with a thick smell of blood, which made him sick, so his face was even paler as paper.
But Luo Xiaobing still gritted his teeth and helped deal with the wounded.
"It's a pity that there are no alchemy materials, otherwise refining some blood vials will be able to save them." Luo Xiaobing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right! How did I forget. Luo Xiaobing suddenly thought of another way to make money.
Although it was a bit naΓ―ve to use the powerless powder to kill the beast soldiers, after the subclass system was opened, wouldn't his opportunities to make money also expand?
Thinking about it, he decided to go to the mercenary union to continue the certification.
"Sister Ishana." Luo Xiaobing began to look for Isana in the crowd.
In this battle, men and women are equal, and as long as they have combat effectiveness, they will participate in the battle.
Luo Xiaobing looked around, on the city wall, some sleepy people leaned against the female wall, snoring; Some supported the wounded, and under the treatment of doctors, they slowly recovered; Some were cleaning the blood stains on the walls and collecting the corpses.
Looking at the busy and depressing atmosphere around him, Luo Xiaobing did not cry out, but quietly searched.
He found that some of these people were choking; Some silently closed their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.
And on the sentry on the castle tower, there stood observers, who observed and paid attention to the new movements of the orcs.
In this battle, they killed three orcs.
One was killed by a crossbow, catapult, and magic tower as they attacked; One was beheaded by the captain of the Petersburg Guard; One was overwhelmed during the retreat and was eventually crushed to death by the few remaining trebuchets.
Although the last one escaped, it was not lightly injured and is not expected to reappear in a short time.
"Sister Ishana." Luo Xiaobing spotted Isana, who was half-crouching on the ground, healing an injured mercenary.
"She's a priest!" Luo Xiaobing was stunned, but seeing that she was fine, Luo Xiaobing was also relieved.
Isanna's face was full of exhaustion, the wounded mercenary beside her was not very badly injured, and, judging by his attitude, it was more like enjoyment.
"Hey, you're so hateful, you dare to join in the fun with this little injury?" A mercenary next to him knocked on his head.
"Wow!" He immediately jumped up, glared at the mercenary who knocked him, and said, "What are you doing?" β
"Humph!" The mercenary was stronger, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Do you want to fight?" β
"Alright, okay, don't make a fuss." Isana smiled wryly.
At this time, she inadvertently spotted Luo Xiaobing, who was pale, stood up, and walked towards him.
"Are you alright?"
"No, no." Luo Xiaobing hurriedly shook his head.
It was a bit of a personal matter for him to come to her this time, but seeing that she was so busy, Luo Xiaobing was embarrassed to disturb her.
"Ahh
Although there were doctors to assist her, there were still not enough of them.
"What's wrong?"
"Too many people were injured in this battle." Isana said with a sad face.
Orcs are brutally powerful, and most of them carry heavy weapons, and humans have to be injured if they don't die if they take a blow, and the injured ones are usually very serious, such as crippled, unlucky, and die after not lasting long.
Just now, several more mercenaries and town soldiers died from blood loss.
"The enemy came too suddenly, and we were not fully prepared." At this time, the mayor of the town walked over.
He looked at Isana and smiled at her.
"Mayor Mare, you're here." Isana saluted the mayor.
"Hey, Isana, you don't have to blame yourself, these are fate. I've ordered someone to bring a lot of herbs like hemostatic herbs. β
"Hmm." Isana bowed her head.
"Okay, you also consumed too much mana in the battle just now, let's go back and rest first!"
"This ......" Isanna looked back at the injured people, then at the mayor, and said, "I understand, then the mayor will be troubled next." β
"Hmm!"
Luo Xiaobing followed Isana and went down the city wall together. Under the city wall, it was also very busy, carrying the wounded, carrying supplies, and preparing meals......
"Xiao Luo, do you think the orcs will still come?"
Luo Xiaobing thought about it and said, "It's possible!" β
Looking at the oncoming women carrying pots and plates, Luo Xiaobing hurriedly got out of the way.
"Well, it's a pity I'm the only pastor." Isana sighed, "Otherwise, more people can be saved." β