Chapter 169: The Shelter
"Report sir! We are the Dawn Church Support Team! ”
The knight leader performed a standard military salute, and behind him stood a thousand knights dressed in the same uniform as the imperial army, each knight with a determined gaze on his face, and the most pious and firm faith in their eyes.
"The Dawn Church has explained to us, you will follow the rear of the army, and then you can join the war, and! Knights, please play your chivalry! ”
The general's words were mean, the meaning was very clear and clear, and he was completely warning the supporting knights not to think about enjoying privileges in the army, and all the materials needed to be found by themselves, and it also vaguely showed that the imperial capital officials did not need their help to intervene in this war.
"The Knights of Dawn have their own rules and guidelines, and we stick to our beliefs and guidelines!" The knight leader did not take any step back from the words of the imperial capital general in front of him, he did not take half a step back, and stared straight at the other party.
In the face of the tough attitude of the knight leader, the general looked stunned, and he didn't know what to continue to say for a long time.
"Very good soldier, remember not to cause us trouble!"
After the general finished speaking, he turned around and left, without a good face, and he was very resistant to all the high-level officials of the Imperial Capital of the Dawn Church.
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The official war between Vietnam and the imperial capital began without hesitation, and the Vietnamese side regarded death as home, crazy and murderous. This time, the officials of the imperial capital, with the determination to win, absolutely did not allow Vietnam to survive this battle, and they drove the invaders out of their territory with the belief that justice will win.
The flames of war are like a long-dormant oil depot encountering a little spark, igniting and erupting in an instant, roaring with anger that has been suppressed for thousands of years, devouring everything that can be devoured. Fighter planes over the western province dropped the heaviest firepower from south to west, and trains in the rear of Vietnam continued to deliver supplies to the front line.
The official army of the imperial capital counterattacked fiercely, thousands of tanks rumbled forward, pouring all ammunition under the cover of the Awakened infantry, and the Oriental Dragon showed itself in front of the Vietnamese people in the most terrifying posture, and little by little the war was beaten to the hinterland of Vietnam's defense, which was the last place to defend.
The war dragged on, the war eroded and caused countless casualties, the towering fortress was broken by cannonballs, the corpses hanging on the city walls hung down, blood stained a city wall, and under the wall were rows of corpses.
The refugees included nationals of the Republic and Vietnam.
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In the midst of the war, shelters were built in the western province to give the refugees a meager protection from the war, and the small grottoes under the storm, the refugees huddled in them shivering and terrified.
"Your Excellency, the wounds on his body are so severe that fragments of the cannonball have exploded into his lungs! Surgical emergency needed! Please! Two Vietnamese refugees rushed into a shelter with a companion in their arms, speaking in Vietnamese.
Zhang Keyin, who also spoke standard Vietnamese, commanded two Vietnamese refugees to carry his companions indoors, and learning a foreign language was not a difficult task for pastors, who had the talent of "language proficiency" in the pastoral system.
The shelter is in poor condition, converted from a small abandoned neighborhood that has housed thousands of refugees. Managed by five priests, although volunteers have been established to help, the workload for the five priests led by Zhang Keyin is still huge, and there are injured refugees seeking help every day, and the limited magic position is simply not enough.
"Factor, this is your last healing technique, why don't you let me come!"
Wu Ren eagerly pushed away Zhang Keyin's hand holding the trolley, wanting to take it, because he kept in mind the priest's rule: "Always leave yourself a healing magic!" Whatever it is! ”
"It's okay, I converted all of today's divine power into healing magic yesterday, and I don't need combat magic in the shelter anyway." Zhang Keyin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, recaptured the trolley, and walked towards the house.
Wu Ren looked at Zhang Keyin's back, and always felt that something was blocked in his heart, why was he so stubborn sometimes?
"Doctor needs help here!"
Another call, Wu Ren hurriedly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, it was a middle-aged uncle with a beard on his face and thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was shouting eagerly, holding a bloodstained young man in his arms, it seemed that it should be his child.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?! Fast! Hug it in! ”
Wu Ren's face turned a little pale with fright, this appearance was much more serious than the one who went in just now, and no part of his body was intact, it was really miserable.
"Yes! Yes"
The middle-aged uncle looked a little flustered, and hurriedly rushed into the inner room with the young man in his arms, which attracted everyone else in the house to look at each other.
As soon as you enter the inner room, more than a dozen beds are placed on both sides, and the gap in the middle is just enough for one person to pass through, and there is a patient lying on each bed, and there is another room in the inner room, which is the treatment room.
From time to time, the light of the light was projected through the laughing window of the room.
"Can you survive such a serious injury?" Zhang Keyin looked at the injured person brought in by Wuren in surprise, his muscles and bones were broken, half of the 206 bones on his body had been shattered, and his internal organs were seriously damaged.
Seeing this, Zhang Keyin couldn't help but set his eyes on the middle-aged uncle, and the moment he looked at the other party, he felt a sigh in his heart, the other party actually had the breath of holy power in his body.
Didn't the Church not intervene in the war between Vietnam and the imperial capital? Why?
"Your Excellency the Reverend, help me take a look at him, he won't last long!"
The middle-aged uncle said anxiously.
"Yes!"
Zhang Keyin nodded, exchanged positions with Wu Ren, handed over the previous patient to Wu Ren, and personally treated the injured person, such an injury would have to use at least the eighth order or above healing magic technique, and Wu Ren's current priest level would not be able to heal such an injury.
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"Where did they flee?"
A Vietnamese non-commissioned officer asked his subordinates.
"Flee to the sanctuary of the Church of Dawn according to the route."
The soldier spoke quietly, for fear that his words would make the commander angry.
"Shelter?"
The Vietnamese non-commissioned officer was silent for a moment, his expression was very unnatural, and finally there was a faint twist, the team of ten people killed the army of a company under his command, and he felt distressed when he thought about it, although he spent a lot of money to eliminate the other team, but still escaped two people, he really couldn't bear this breath.
"Surround me with that shelter!"
The non-commissioned officer made the worst decision he had ever made, but he knew he had to, or his subordinates below would be seriously dissatisfied with him, and he would have a troubled conscience!
"Sir!"
The soldier could not believe his ears.
"As I said above, you must not ......"
"You don't need to say this, soldier, whose soldier are you!?"
The chief said sternly, very angry.
"Yes...... It's your soldiers! ”
After the soldier finished speaking, he stood up straight, and there was a sense of confidence on his face, a sense of identification with the courage of his commander.
"That's good! Soldier, you give my orders! ”
The chief ripped off the white gloves from his hands and commanded.
"Yes!"