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When Zhang Tie's consciousness returned to his mind again, the last picture he could recall was an ice-blue battle qi totem exploding around him, and then he was knocked away, the armor on his body was shattered, blood was spitting out from his mouth, and then he lost consciousness instantly, at that moment, he seemed to faintly hear Reinhardt's roar, and saw a mountain of knives and spears piercing his body, and then, he fell into darkness......

Are you dead?

What happened to the brothers of the Iron Battalion?

In the next few minutes after he killed the old man, he clearly felt that the undead monsters of the Black Feather Legion seemed to be agitated, and there was already some chaos in the local area, and the attack was not as sharp as before, everyone should be fine!

When the first consciousness returned to his mind, Zhang Tie only thought and recalled the events of that night, and then he felt very tired, his body seemed to disappear, and the whole person seemed to be dragged into a bottomless quagmire by a pitch-black hand, and slowly, Zhang Tie lost all his feelings again.

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When Zhang Tie's consciousness returned to his mind for the second time, he felt like his body was stuffed into a tin can, his body was heavy and oppressive, without a trace of gaps, it seemed to be filled with a lot of tubes, there were many people around him, and the sound of a bunch of leather boots rubbing against the floor directly and intermittently reached his ears.

Someone next to him was talking......

"Miracles? Don't tell me any miracles, doctor, I just need him to come back to life. This person is the best officer in the empire and the hero of the iron-blooded battalion of the 39th Division...... This is my private collection of high-grade recovery potions, and you must bring him back to life, at any cost. This is my command, do you know what I mean......"

"Yes, General......"

The sound of a bunch of leather boots rubbing against the floor faded away, and the deep darkness struck again, Zhang Tie tried hard to resist the dark gravity, but after only a few seconds, his consciousness sank under the surface of the water again.

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When his consciousness floated from the water for the third time, Zhang Tie felt that his body was liberated from the tin can, but he still had no consciousness, and the surroundings were very quiet. He tried to open his eyes, but he didn't do it, and finally, when he tried hard for a long time, he didn't see a ray of light. Eventually, with his unremitting efforts, a part of his hand seemed to move. Then he heard a high-pitched female scream......

His fingers moved. His fingers moved...... The scream, mixed with great surprise, repeated the same words as he ran off into the distance.

Just over ten seconds later, the sound of a large pile of leather boots squeezed in.

"Blood pressure has gone back up......"

"The pulse has recovered to about 4o beats per minute, and it is getting stronger and stronger......"

"God of War bless. The Flying Spear Ensign of the Legion has finally come back to life......"

"Thank God...... "Some people actually cried with joy, and the sudden breath of everyone in the room suddenly turned the room into a huge bellows, and this huge bellows seemed to be stirred up in an instant. The whole room was "whew......

"Hurry up and report to General Schwartz, we live up to expectations, the bravest officers of the Iron Horn Legion have been brought back to life by us......" The voice carried a weakness of relief.

This time, Zhang Tie's consciousness did not sink under the water again, but floated on the surface of the water like duckweed, and after a while, Zhang Tie felt a deep sense of tiredness and weakness attack, and Zhang Tie fell asleep.

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This sleep, I don't know how long I slept, and when I woke up again, the body that had disappeared for I don't know how many days returned to Zhang Tie's body, and what came back with the body feeling was the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow all over the body.

Sometimes, pain is a gift that at least makes you feel alive.

This kind of pain Zhang Tie had experienced many times in the Soul Tribulation Realm before, and that was the feeling of being swept up by a bunch of wild wolves and tearing his body to pieces after losing the duel with wild wolves.

At this moment, Zhang Tie felt that his body was a pile of fragments.

Because of this inhuman pain, Zhang Tie almost couldn't help moaning.

Another pile of leather boots poured in.

This time, there were definitely more people pouring in than the first time.

"His body has regained its senses, which is a good sign......"

"Physical indicators continue to rise ......"

"I can now inject a small amount of SPC ......"

"Agreed!"

After more than ten seconds, Zhang Tie felt a cold arm as if he had been pricked, and then from the place where the needle was pricked, a cool feeling slowly spread throughout his body, and the pain on his body that was torn apart was immediately relieved.

So Zhang Tie opened his eyes. A whole room of white coats with stern faces appeared in front of Zhang Tie, and almost everyone looked at him with concerned eyes.

Seriously, it was the first time that Zhang Tie had grown so big and been looked at with such concern by so many strangers.

The doctor who was sticking a needle in Zhang Tie's arm looked up and saw that when Zhang Tie opened his eyes, his hand shook and he almost dropped the needle on the ground.

There was a slight commotion in the ward, and the expressions of all the doctors were a little excited. Everyone didn't speak, just passed a message of excitement with their eyes, only a man in his fifties standing in front of Zhang Tieji took a deep breath, carefully leaned over, and asked in a light tone, "Can you speak, how do you feel?" ”

"Thank you...... Thank! Zhang Tie said two words with some difficulty, he knew that if there were no doctors this time, he would definitely hang up, so the first thing he said when he woke up was a very sincere expression of gratitude to the room.

After taking a deep breath, the doctor who straightened up turned his head to look at the other colleagues in the ward, "Thank you, he said thank you to everyone!" ”

All the doctors and nurses in the room had smiles on their faces.

Zhang Tie continued to move his mouth and said the second sentence.

"Iron ...... Brother of the Blood Battalion...... How's the brothers...... Yes...... How many people came back alive? ”

At this time, Zhang Tie's strength gradually recovered a little, and everyone in the room heard it when he said this.

"The iron-blooded battalion of the 39th Division has returned 562 people, and now they are resting and recuperating......"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Tie's tears flowed down all of a sudden. Another meaning of this number is that the iron-blooded battalion sacrificed 657 people that night, and most of the people who could come back were probably wounded, and the entire iron-blooded battalion of the 39th Division died at once. Such is the cruelty of war.

Zhang Tie didn't know how many familiar faces he couldn't see anymore, so he cried, crying silently, just tears.

The tears of heroes are the most moving. Sincere feelings are the most heartfelt, and all the doctors and nurses in the entire ward. This moment. Most of the people's eyes were red.

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On the first afternoon after waking up, Zhang Tie knew what had happened during this time. Many things were beyond Zhang Tie's expectations.

The first thing Zhang Tie didn't expect was that after returning from that battlefield, he had been in a coma for two weeks, and he only opened his eyes for the first time today.

The second thing Zhang Tie didn't expect was. In the two weeks that he was in a coma, the name of Zhang Tie, the second lieutenant of the flying spear, was already well-known in the Seventh Corps of the Iron Horn Legion, which was subordinate to the 39th Division. Even the corps commander, Major General Schwartz, knew about himself. During the period when he was hospitalized for his injuries, Major General Schwartz personally visited him, and in order to heal his injuries, Major General Schwartz took out a bottle of high-grade healing medicine from his private collection for his own treatment and recovery.

The third thing Zhang Tie didn't expect was that when he came to Karur this time, he was forced to leave the front-line war zone without even seeing the appearance of Karur City, and the hospital he was in at the moment was the best hospital in Brape, a small city more than 12o kilometers away from the rear of the Karur War Zone, and this city was also one of the seventeen joining cities of the Andaman Alliance, famous for producing grain and Brape's stout.

The Iron-Blooded Battalion of the 39th Division is now resting in a certain battle fort on the front line, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to return to the Iron-Blooded Battalion before he recovers from his injuries.

Speaking of injuries, although the doctors in this hospital did not explain, Zhang Tie felt that his physical condition seemed to be very bad, and now although he had woken up, his body still couldn't move, and the feeling of a urinary catheter inserted in his little brother was really very uncomfortable, especially when there were often several bottles of drops on his hands, the top flowed in and the bottom flowed out, which made Zhang Tie feel like a rusty scrapped part that was being cleaned with engine oil.

Every day, the little nurse who took care of Zhang Tie would turn Zhang Tie's body over and let Zhang Tie lie on his side to massage Zhang Tie, saying that it was to refresh the blood in Zhang Tie's back.

Zhang Tie's love is very low, once the self who could jump around and run and couldn't even chase the wild wolf, is now even afraid of lying down?

The only thing that made Zhang Tie feel some comfort at this time was that although he was injured, the magical arch that entered and exited the Black Iron Castle in his sea of consciousness remained unchanged at all, and the golden spiritual power vortex in his mind was slowly recovering with the gradual improvement of his physical condition.

Five days after Zhang Tie woke up, the urinary catheter inserted in his body was finally pulled out, and Zhang Tie at this time, although he was still weak in his hands and feet, he could finally get out of bed and walk a few steps by himself against the wall.

It was on this day that Zhang Tie finally knew exactly what his body was, and it was not the doctor in the hospital who told him the news, but a major adjutant of General Schwartz who came to the hospital.

General Schwartz's major adjutant brought Zhang Tie an Iron and Blood Medal, a commendation order for promotion to lieutenant, and the news that Zhang Tie was most afraid to hear.

"It's a pity, Lieutenant Zhang Tie, after the exact diagnosis of the best doctor in the legion, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the iron-blooded battalion of the 39th Division in the future, General Schwartz admires your heroic and fearless appearance on the battlefield, because your body can no longer go to the battlefield, so the general transferred you to the logistics department of the legion, and found you an easy civilian job, and after you recover from your injury, you can report to the logistics department of the Iron Horn Regiment in Brape."

Zhang Tie's face changed miserably......

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Congratulations to Snowflake One for becoming the leader of the Black Iron Castle, overcoming obstacles and finally becoming a hegemon! (To be continued!)