In the era of cold weapons, morale is very important, because the soldiers here have not received any ideological and moral education, it is impossible for you to let them sacrifice their lives for the nation and the country.

The human race in Azeroth has no ethnic distinction, as long as you are a human being, you can get their recognition, and because most of the human beings are free people, the sense of identity with the country is also like that, so the civil war between humans is often a battle between a handful of strong people, and the small soldiers are followed by a strong and blind coaxing, unless the difference in numbers between them is too large, otherwise the leader is dead, and the small soldiers below will rarely fight to the death.

For example, this group of robbers, as soon as the two mages who were used as secret weapons died, this rabble began to flee in an instant, and some people didn't even want weapons in order to escape, and the security brigade that caught up after these people didn't even have the ability to resist.

There is only one situation in which there will be a situation of non-death, and that is the war against the aliens.

Because the alien race has almost zero tolerance for captives, in terms of human beings, they have been fighting trolls and gnolls for thousands of years, both of which are cannibalistic races, the so-called captives are a piece of meat in their eyes, and the aliens who do not eat people will also throw the captives into the dark mines and enslave them to death, can you not fight hard when you encounter this kind of enemy?

To give up resistance is to die, and if you work hard, you can still get a glimmer of life, at least you can pull a cushion.

"You wounded men bandage each other, and I'll treat you later. Zhang Li commanded his subordinates, it is very fortunate that none of his men died, but it is no wonder that the main pressure is on him and Rubers, these people only encountered some enemies sporadically, and a few unlucky ones did not protect their lower bodies, and were cut in the legs by robbers with knives, but this is not a major injury, as long as Zhang Li recovers the power of nature, these injuries can be dealt with in minutes.

"Let's do it. At this time, those old men walked out of the cave and looked at Zhang Li with some restraint, their eyes full of fear.

"That's fine. Zhang Li looked at them, and then said to the wounded soldiers: "These people are all hostages captured by the robbers, and there are a few children, don't hurt them." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The old man's worried and frightened eyes immediately became much gentler, and they looked at Zhang Li with gratitude, Zhang Li didn't say anything anymore, and directly turned over and got on the horse, about to chase the robbers, and he didn't intend to let go of any of those robbers.

"Your ......arm, sir," he was about to drive his horse away, when the wounded called out to him, all looking at his arm, with palpitating expressions.

His arm had been skinned by the light when it had just been shadowed, and now all the muscles were exposed, and it looked like a mannequin arm, which was terrifying.

But his own expression was calm, as if he was fine, which made the wounded feel very admired.

Zhang Li frowned and looked at his right arm, weighing something in his heart, of course the pain was very painful, but fortunately, the skin was picked off in an instant, saving the pain of peeling, but it could bear it.

He wondered if he should use the "metamorphosis" ability to restore his state, which consumed the energy of a transformation, which was very valuable to him.

But if you don't change your body and recover naturally, not to mention whether your arm can still be seen after recuperating from the injury, it will also consume energy during the recuperation period, and the consumption of this kind of fine water may be more than one-time consumption.

Looking at the arm that was constantly bleeding, Zhang Li finally made a decision.

ChangeTM!

But he couldn't change in front of people, so he rode his horse and ran into the distance.

"Kneel, put your hands up, or I'll shoot!" More and more robbers gave up fleeing and fell to their knees, deterred by the black muzzles of the muskets.

The capture went very smoothly, with the four-legged creature Rubous chasing and intercepting them, the robbers could only be driven like sheep, and in the end they did not run, rather than run away and be bitten to death by Rubous, it was better to surrender on their knees, no matter how the lord would execute them, at least for the time being.

But there are always accidents, and some people don't want to be prisoners even if they die.

A smuggling garrison was tying up a prisoner on his knees, and this guy was so happy.

The victory in the first battle made him very energetic, as if he had taken a stimulant, and even hummed a little song when he kidnapped people.

As a result, when he approached the next robber to be bound, the middle-aged robber suddenly jumped up and crashed into his arms, and at that moment, he felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, but it was a dagger that broke through the chain mail and plunged into his stomach.

"Ahh......h

After sneaking up on one person, the middle-aged man immediately rushed towards the other.

His next target, a pure recruit, panicked at this scene, he hurriedly raised his musket, the bullet was dodged by the man's forward roll, and then the recruit did not draw his sword to resist, but retreated towards the enemy, only to tripped over the roots of the tree and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the man was about to be killed, a gunshot suddenly rang out behind him, but it was a soldier who had been an adventurer, and he calmly aimed and shot the man to the ground.

The middle-aged robber did not die, he was shot in the back, the bullet hit the spine, and the whole back bloomed, but he was still struggling in pain, his hands were still holding the dagger and crawling towards the target, his eyes were blood-red, like a devil in hell, it was terrifying.

The recruit was frightened, and the smell of urine wafted through the air......

..................

"This kind of injury...... I can't help it......" The arrest was over, and Zhang Li also joined the capture after transforming, and now, the robber captives were all tied up and thrown in a pile, guarded, and the others were now gathered together, silent.

In the middle, the soldier who had been attacked was lying on the ground dying, Zhang Li crouched next to him, his hand flashing with a glimmer of light to treat the man, but unfortunately, his little skill was powerless against this injury.

The intestines were a mess, even the bladder was shattered, and the feces and urine mixed with blood soaked in the stomach, this kind of injury could only be healed by the intervention of a high-ranking priest, but there was not even a priest's apprentice here.

Zhang Li's words made the atmosphere of the scene even quieter, it stands to reason that after the big victory, it should have been warmly celebrated, but to witness the death of a companion who had been with him for half a month, no one had the heart to celebrate.

These recruits have yet to experience parting.

"Damn, there should have been zero death to ......," someone muttered indignantly, clenching his fists at the same time.

"My lord, this is also something that can't be helped, it's his own carelessness, I think...... It's better to give him a good time...... "That is a squad leader selected by Zhang Li, he used to be an adventurer, he used to be a soldier, so he can be entrusted with important tasks by Zhang Li.

"No, he's not dead. Zhang Li shook his head.

"But if he goes on like this, he just suffers in vain...... "There is another sentence he didn't say, even if there are high-ranking priests, they don't have the money to hire someone to treat him, but people have to charge money for treatment, and if they don't charge money, those citizens can add to the chaos if they have a little disaster or illness, and they can exhaust him to death if they are tired.

At least 20 gold can be treated for an injury like this, and a civilian will save 20 gold in half a lifetime, and if someone in an ordinary family suffers this kind of injury, it will not be cured at all.

"I will not give up anyone who fights for me!" Zhang Li shouted: "He is not only my soldier, but also a husband and a son! Maybe he is also a father! I will not allow to give up without even trying, even if there is little hope." ”

Firmly refusing him, Zhang Li said to a soldier who could ride a horse next to him: "Now I will give you a task, ride my horse, take him to the town of Shining Gold to find the priest, I will give you fifty gold as medical expenses, if it is not enough, you can go to the local lord Boval to borrow, report my name, and he will lend you the money." Then Zhang Li mobilized his men to tie the wounded soldier's stomach with bandages one after another to prevent him from falling out of something on the bumpy road.

"Then we can only pray for him, and if he still suffers misfortune, I will fulfill my promise to support his parents and family. ”