Field medics, a class with the weakest defense and the weakest combat power, a class that wants to output but not output, defend but not defend, and want nothing.

Field medics, a class that will wipe out any team of people and horses that meet the enemy, and a class where the enemy's scouts can also be completely killed in seconds.

However, in actual combat, the enemy's senior commander will give orders to kill the field medic at all costs.

The management of field medical care has always been behind the human wall, but it is also necessary to send the death squad of the elite to exterminate the field medical staff.

Otherwise, just like just now, several of the most powerful people who could be killed in one move by herself were saved by her.

The last breath of hanging is the duty and skill of the battlefield medics, and with the presence of the field medics, all the people will attack with all their lives, without fear of worries.

Field medical care, energy to ensure the supply of soldiers, to ensure that combat effectiveness is not reduced.

For example, if you kill 10,000 people who have field medical care, you will lose 8,000 yourself.

Of the 5,000 people who were killed or wounded by themselves, they were able to heal 4,500 by their field medics.

If 4,500 men quickly move from the battlefield, the situation will immediately become one-sided, and the troops without field medical care will eventually return with a great defeat.

The black-clothed man of the Blue Wolf Country, who has 9A combat power, found that there was a battlefield medical guard behind this column of clans in the light of the calcium carbide fire, and a strong killing intent immediately permeated his body.

The man in black, Xuan Gong was agitated, and the weapon glowing with blue light in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of sword shadows, sword marks, and hundreds of sword qi, and the sword qi burst into the air like a bomb bursting, and it burst towards the more than 20 people who were rushing around.

There was a loud bang, and more than 20 people were scattered and scattered and lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The figure of the man in black did not decrease at all, but accelerated and exploded, taking off towards Ah Jiu.

"Wind Curtain!"

"Hurricane"

"Wind escape!"

Mo Yunfei gritted his teeth, and desperately used three wind curtain barriers to block in front of himself and Ah Jiu, and the two opposite hurricanes rose high out of thin air, reaching dozens of meters high in the sky.

At the same time, Mo Yunfei quickly blocked in front of Ah Jiu, and at the same time blessed Ah Jiu with the Wind Escape skill, "Run! Get out!"

The side door was not far behind Ah Jiu, but nothing came

And, in front of the absolute master of the 9A Skill Tactic, the three ten-meter-high wind curtain walls were like tissue paper, vulnerable to a single blow, and there was not even the slightest gap to block it.

On the contrary, the hurricane that was spinning rapidly and high slightly made the black-clothed figure that burst out of thin air staggered in the air, but his body technique was almost undiminished, and the blue weapon in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and it attacked directly towards Ah Jiu like a match.

Mo Yunfei was tightly in front of Ah Jiu, between the calcium carbide firelight, he felt that it was too late, so he directly sacrificed his octagonal glass cover and smashed it into the bursting blue light, and at the same time he also pounced on the blue light and the man in black who was closely following behind the blue light.

Dozens of people saw it and saw that Mo Yunfei was a master of 9A tactics who used his own flesh and blood to smash his strength.

Not only did the man in black think this in his heart, but even the dozens of people in the battle column who rushed to rescue him also thought of this sentence.

However, the hearts of the black-clothed people were full of shame, but the hearts of the dozens of battle-hardened men were admiration and encouragement.

"Die!" Blu-ray has not only not decreased, but has doubled again.

"Bang!

A cloud of smoke and dust shrouded the place where Mo Yunfei and Ah Jiu had just stood.

Dozens of big men rushed desperately, swords, spears and forks all slashed, slashed, pierced, and shot at the place shrouded in smoke and fog.

Mo Yunfei and Ah Jiu absolutely hung up under such a powerful attack, and only by attacking the enemy with all their might was the final victory.

Dangdang!

All of their weapons were swept away and bounced back.

However, this time, the rebound seemed to be weak, and the weapons in everyone's hands did not bounce off.

The enemy is gone! Everyone felt the same way, so they once again raised their weapons high and prepared to attack again.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, and when the vision was slightly clearer, dozens of men who raised their weapons high found a middle-aged farmer standing in the dust and fog with a black bull galloping flag on his back.

The enemy snatched Mo Yunfei's order flag?

A few people were about to cut it down, but they found that behind the middle-aged farmer stood two people, it was Mo Yunfei and Ah Jiu, and all three of them had black bull galloping flags on their backs.

What's going on?

Only then did everyone find that there was a person lying on the ground at some point, and when they looked closely, it was the very wild killer of the Blue Wolf Country with 9A tactics and skills.

Spike?

Surrounded by more than 100 people, and the 9A master who was shocked by more than 20 people was killed in seconds without seeing anything?

How unjustly this man in black died!

When the smoke and fog cover cleared, dozens of people only found that there were only two people standing in the center just now, one was Mo Yunfei and the other was Ah Jiu, and the person just now didn't know where he went.

When did you leave?

Dozens of men looked at each other, but found that they didn't know what the middle-aged farmer had left, as if he had never been there, and that he was just an illusion of everyone.

Mo Yunfei fell to the ground with a puff, Ah Jiu exclaimed, and hurriedly bent down to check it in a hurry.

Dozens of men did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately returned to their posts and rearranged the battle formation.

Ah Jiu hurriedly stuffed a battlefield life-saving pill into Mo Yunfei's mouth, but he didn't want to, but Mo Yunfei squirted out a blood-carrying pill.

Ah Jiu hurriedly untied the emergency medical bag, and at the same time pinched the mantra with his hand: "The breath of nectar and nectar!"

"The breath of nectar!

"The breath of nectar!

Ah Jiu cast more than a dozen orange-red blood qi on Mo Yunfei one after another, allowing his blood qi to penetrate into Mo Yunfei's body, which was on the verge of death.

The excessive use of nectar skills made Ah Jiu's face pale, and even his lips trembled.

Seeing Mo Yunfei's chest suddenly rise and move slightly;

Ah Jiu hurriedly put seven or eight battlefield life-saving pills into Mo Yunfei's mouth, afraid that Mo Yunfei would vomit blood and spurt out, he took a deep breath while leaning over, and then tightly blocked Mo Yunfei's mouth with his own mouth, and then vigorously blew into Mo Yunfei's mouth to force the pressure into Mo Yunfei's mouth, and forcefully sent the battlefield life-saving pill into Mo Yunfei's abdomen.

Ah Jiu quickly untied Mo Yunfei's clothes, and after Mo Yunfei is chest, two ribs, abdomen, back, back of the neck, and head were touched for a while, he took a breath.

When Ah Jiu saw more than 20 men who had been withdrawn, he immediately stepped forward and began to investigate and treat them one by one.

Pry open the mouth to deliver medicine, stop bleeding, tie and tie, medical treatment, busy.

Seventy or eighty men are still fighting around more than a dozen elites of the Blue Wolf Country, but the forces are now one-sided, and I see that the encirclement of seventy or eighty men is getting smaller and smaller, the number of attacks is increasing, and the number of defenses is getting less and less.

With each scream, after the fall of an enemy, the battle of seventy or eighty men became easier and easier.

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