"His Highness Julian!" General Roland's voice appeared on the city wall, he hurried towards Julian in light armor, and at the same time took off his helmet and said eagerly: "The sword is not long-eyed, your status is noble, how did you run to such a dangerous battlefield!" ”

Julian chuckled and reassured: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I've said that my friends are powerful warriors and mages, and with their protection, the barbarians can't touch me with a single hair." ”

General Roland took a closer look, and saw that the blood on Julian's body was all from the enemy, and he himself was safe and sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief, so he said with a hint of complaint: "There is no trivial matter on the battlefield, no matter what you do, I hope you must notify me in the future." ”

Julian snorted, and Roland looked at the rock-solid people, and said with a tone of amazement: "It's incredible, you are the most powerful mercenary group I have ever seen, I know what happened on the city wall, you helped Willenburg defend the city wall." ”

Shi Zhengyang smiled heartily: "Our duty is to protect His Highness, which is what we should do." ”

General Roland looked at the soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties and sighed, "But the price is still too great, the barbarian attack is more fierce than I thought, and the first wall of Wellenburg is almost lost." ”

He instructed the officers to send men to clean up the battlefield, and then said to Julian: "The first battle has been won, Your Royal Highness has just arrived in Wellenburg, and you should be in charge of the wind and dust, so come with me to the banquet hall, I have prepared a banquet for you." ”

The nobles always had to linger at various banquets and balls, but Julian had suffered a lot, he understood that the world was hard, and the people were hard, so he waved his hand and said: "Don't be too extravagant, we have to meet a series of wars, too extravagance will not affect it." ”

General Roland was a little surprised, feeling that His Royal Highness the Second Prince was different from before, and after thinking about it, he promised: "There will be no extravagance, all the finances of Willenburg are concentrated on war preparations, you can rest assured." ”

Julian agreed, and when everyone was about to leave the city wall, Mu Lan poked Julian.

"What's wrong?"

What Mu Lan saw were those wounded soldiers, the seriously wounded with severed limbs and broken arms on the city wall were all slumped to the ground, no one cared about them after the battle, and there were many lightly injured soldiers whose bodies were cut with knives and axes, and several military doctors were bandaging their wounds.

In this era, medical conditions were limited, and many soldiers' wounds were prone to tetanus, or because they were not treated in time, they became inflamed and suppurated, and finally life-threatening and caused non-combat attrition.

With only 20,000 soldiers, each soldier is precious, and if treated in time, many wounded soldiers will be able to continue fighting after they have recovered.

Everyone stopped, and General Roland also looked at Mu Lan.

Mu Lan patted Zhao Ziyu and said, "This is our doctor, his medical skills are very superb, if you let him lead the military doctor, General Roland and your soldiers will reduce unnecessary casualties." ”

"Oh! Is it? General Roland raised his eyebrows, and he didn't completely disbelieve it, after all, they did show a much stronger ability than ordinary people on the city wall, and immediately looked at Zhao Ziyu expectantly.

"Don't be timid! Come on! Mu Lan blinked, and Zhao Ziyu shrugged her shoulders and made an OK gesture.

When it comes to his own field, Zhao Ziyu got serious, he walked towards a soldier whose abdomen was cut off, he had almost given up, because he couldn't stop the bleeding at all, and the wound was difficult to stitch, almost all of his body was red, and the whole person was so white that he couldn't see a trace of blood.

General Roland followed curiously, wanting to see what other magical skills this mercenary group had, but when he saw this wounded soldier, he felt a little outrageous, their military doctor would give priority to treating the lightly wounded, this kind of seriously wounded will consume a lot of energy and time, and may not be able to save life, secretly laughing at the arrogance of the mercenary group, and at the same time thinking in his heart for a while The prince's people will make a fool of themselves, how should he make a round.

There was a lot of excitement, and many soldiers also gathered around, and a military doctor sneered: "If you want to save him, it's not a druid master from the royal capital." ”

Zhao Ziyu ignored the discussion of the people around him, and became the focus of everyone's attention, he did not panic at all, but calmly took out the golden needle in his bag, stabilized the wounded soldier, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth and then pierced his acupuncture points.

The golden needle slashed with a glimmer of light, and then the wound of the wounded soldier miraculously stopped bleeding, and the people around were surprised to see the almost miraculous scene.

Zhao Ziyu took the bandage from the stunned military doctor, then took out some surgical tools, and after simple disinfection, he stitched up the wound for the wounded soldier, and after everything was processed, he bandaged it with a bandage, and fed him a blood pill produced by the main god, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The elixir produced by the main god took effect quickly, the wounded soldier's face became less pale, his eyes brightened, and he looked at Zhao Ziyu gratefully.

The military doctor reversed the disdainful expression just now, and the dark psychology of being afraid of being replaced disappeared, and he touched the wounded in amazement, a person who was judged to die by him actually showed signs of improvement, it was a miracle, could it be that this young doctor was the rumored druid who specialized in treating the nobles of the royal capital?

"Don't touch it, I'll get infected again in a while!" Zhao Ziyu's face was pale, he slapped away the hand of the military doctor, and then looked at him and said, "Give him more animal offal to eat, and then supplement some protein...... Well, it's meat, dairy, or something......"

The military doctor nodded again and again, he had to try to remember that he had to try to remember that he might have the opportunity to enter the royal capital to treat the nobles and lords in the future, so he didn't have to stay in this stinky and unlucky barracks.

The soldiers excitedly gathered around the wounded soldier and asked him how he felt, and General Roland's old face couldn't hold back, looked at Zhao Ziyu in surprise, and said, "With such medical skills, you have wasted ...... in the mercenary regiment."

Julian had already seen Zhao Ziyu's medical skills, so he was not surprised, and looked at Mu Lan's smiling face of "successful tricks", and laughed infected.

"Then ......" Mu Lan chuckled: "General Roland, you have also seen it, you can convince you of his medical skills to be able to save a soldier who you think is going to die." ”

General Roland nodded subconsciously, and Mu Lan continued: "Then let him lead the team of military doctors, I don't know how many unnecessary casualties can be reduced in this war." ”

General Roland thought for a moment, then called the military doctor, whispered a few words, and the military doctor nodded again and again.

Looking at Julian, General Roland sighed: "Your Highness Julian, these people you brought are really ...... I didn't expect it. ”

Julian wanted to say that I didn't expect it either, so he glanced at Mu Lan, and gradually believed her statement about the "oracle".