Chapter 138: Treatment

However, Barron's pursuit lasted only halfway before he was forced to end, as his horse ran out of energy.

After all, Barron's war horse, in addition to carrying Barron, a strong man of 1.8 meters, also has to carry Barron's two heavy weapons at the same time, plus the physical exertion of the battle just now, Barron's war horse can already be regarded as excellent.

But Barron is still not satisfied with the war horse, if it is not for the fact that the war horse really has no physical strength in the end, it is estimated that Barron will chase all the way even if he chases the Golden Lion City, because watching a group of 'experience' run away in front of him makes Barron's heart ache.

Even if some of the Frisian cavalry escaped, the final survival rate of this Frisian cavalry squadron was less than 30%, plus the people who escaped and surrendered, the possibility of returning to the Golden Lion City was less than 10%.

If you count the death of Buniel, the squadron leader of this cavalry squadron, it can almost be declared that this cavalry squadron has been completely removed from the army establishment of the four major lords.

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By the time Barron was back on the hillside, the militia had already packed up their spoils.

A large number of equipment and weapons of the Frisian cavalry were collected by the militia and piled up into a small mountain.

There are also dozens of ownerless war horses, which are also gathered by the militia to take care of them.

The militia knew who won the battle on their own, and if it weren't for Barron, not to mention the loot, it would be a question of whether they would even survive.

Therefore, although they were very envious of these equipment and war horses, none of them took these loot, they simply collected them, and then waited for Barron and the others to come back and deal with them.

However, Barron did not dispose of the loot immediately, but first visited the commander of the militia.

I want to see what kind of person can lead this motley militia team to resist the elite cavalry of the four major lords.

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When Barron first met Ascar, she was being treated on the hills, but neither the militia nor Barron had a dedicated medical officer.

So the so-called treatment was nothing more than the militia finding some common herbs near the hill and then redressing Askar's wounds.

And the surviving militia were all around her.

"Hello, I'm Baron, the leader of the Deathwing Mercenary Regiment, and it's the first time we've met!" said Barron as he stretched out his hand to look at the girl in front of him.

Although Aska is now unusually pale due to excessive blood loss, his maroon hair is simply tied into a ponytail and hung behind him, coupled with royal blue eyes and heroic face, which makes Barron, a person who has seen a lot of beautiful women in his previous life, stunned.

And no matter from which point of view, the age of the other party should not be more than 20 years old.

Seriously, Barron didn't expect that this young girl, who was less than 20 years old, was the actual commander of the militia team they saw when they were watching from the sidelines just now.

You must know that except for mercenaries and a few nobles who have some female guards, it is impossible to see any woman in the regular army, not only because of the difference in the strength of men and women, but also because of the difference in concepts.

Even in the mercenary world, the number of women is extremely rare, but outside some barracks, some nightingales can often be seen on the side to solve the needs of soldiers and officers in the barracks.

Although it is said that the militia belongs to the reserve army of the third and fourth lines of the kingdom, it is not as strict as the regular army, and there are no mandatory requirements, so it cannot be said that there are no female militias, but they are also very rare, and I didn't expect to meet one today, and he is also a very beautiful militia captain.

And the fact that the other party was able to lead a militia of less than 50 people, under the attack of the Friesian cavalry, which was more than twice as large as them, held out for so long, which surprised Barron even more.

"Hello, I'm Askar Langley, the captain of the Bloomington Township Militia, thank you very much for the rescue, otherwise we might have died here. Ascar pushed to his feet and shook Barron's hand.

But before Askar could fully stand up, he felt a weakness in his body, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, Barron was on the side, and when he saw that Ascar was about to fall, he stepped forward to hold the opponent and avoid falling to the ground.

"Thank you!" Askar said softly, the severity of the injury made her extremely weak at this time, and after saying only one word of thanks, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

When he was fighting just now, Aska could still rely on his strong will to forcibly support, but now that the battle is over, as soon as the originally tense nerves are relaxed, Aska is a little overwhelmed, if it weren't for the strong will support, he might have fainted long ago.

Barron looked at the weakened Aska, helped him to sit down, and then turned around and shouted behind him, "Aldrich!"

Aldrich, who was communicating with Sutar and Van Lentien, heard Barron's voice and quickly came to Barron's side.

To be honest, Suta and Van Lentien were both celebrities in the past, but they really didn't know much about wizards, so they communicated with Aldrich a lot, wanting to know more about wizards.

"Lord Barron, what do you command?" Aldrich glanced at Askar and roughly guessed why Barron had called him over.

"I think the Scepter of Life should have its own healing sorcery of life revival. Barron asked Aldrich. Seeing Aldrich nodding his head, he said, "Then let's try it, give Askar ...... Belch...... Treat Captain Askar's injuries!"

Askar looked at Barron and Aldrich, and although he heard the conversation between the two of them, he didn't know what they meant.

"Could it be that this Mr. Aldrich is a medical officer or a pharmacist?" Askar thought in confusion, but looking at Aldrich's dress, he thought that it was more likely that he was still a pharmacist.

As for wizards or something, she didn't have that idea at all, not to mention her, even the militia behind her didn't know that Aldrich was a wizard apprentice.

Because when they were on the hills, they didn't find that Aldrich had used witchcraft at all, most of Aldrich's witchcraft was auxiliary, and ordinary people couldn't detect it with the naked eye, and even the only witchcraft with offensive power [Fear Scream] now belonged to that silent type of witchcraft.