Niu Dali led the people to chase and kill the fleeing mercenaries until it was dark, there was no moon tonight, it was definitely not a good idea to chase and kill the scattered mercenaries in the dark night, and when the orcs led by the Borg completely stopped, about more than two hundred mercenaries successfully ran away, but there were probably not many who passed through the dangerous wilderness, evaded the pursuit of the orcs of the rest of the tribes, and finally returned to Goa Province alive after enduring hunger and pain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he returned to the territory, several fox finance officers who had not participated in the battle led the old and weak women and children, and had already roughly counted the losses and gains of this battle, and the huge battle damage made Niu Dali tremble in distress.

Because the battlefield was located outside the village, the main loss of the Borg was the population, and the main labor, while the gray dwarves lost five and the minotaur apprentices twenty-two killed and eleven seriously wounded.

The rest of the races killed three hundred and six people together, one hundred and eighty seriously injured, and the lightly injured ones are not counted, but this place is too far away from the Temple of War in Black Rock City, and only Helena can cast healing techniques in the territory.

These were all lost in the battle in which all the centaurs were thrown into the last battle, and the most casualties were the centaurs, whose strange size made them wear only half-body armor, and as a result, after a battle, only about fifty centaur patrols of almost two hundred men were left uninjured.

As for the thirteen ogres covered with wounds large and small, fortunately there were no missing arms or legs, and there was no complete injury from organ necrosis, so they were allowed to eat with their bellies open for half a month, and all the injuries were healed.

Of course, the huge casualties also brought great gains, and the twenty carts of baggage escorted by the mercenary baggage team and more than a thousand captured orc slaves were all cheaper than Niu Dali.

Not to mention the food, grass and daily necessities of the baggage team, they are all necessary things for the Borg Collar, and the captured orc slaves are all hardcover males and a small number of healthy women, and the homeless slaves are all willing to join the Borg Collar, which not only makes up for the loss of manpower this time, but also strengthens it slightly.

All kinds of weapons and armor of mercenaries who died in battle were collected and piled up in two large piles.

In addition, the human mage He-Man Sr. and his two magic apprentices, the leader of the mercenary group, the one-eyed female thief, and more than 200 mercenaries, although more than 60 of them were seriously injured.

Lao Niu scratched his scalp with his hands depressedly, and it was strange that since the last time he was burned by the black dragon, his eyebrows grew out quickly, but his hair never grew, which made the handsome dwarf have been wearing a bald head, but how handsome B looks is a handsome B, and the bald little dwarf has a strange handsomeness.

After a long time, Niu vigorously called the chief thug Flint over, Flint took off his armor at this time, the original fat body was full of muscles under the inhuman training of the old cow, and the ogre who had at least 20 wounds on his body didn't care, he said respectfully, "Master Modo, what's the matter with you?"

Lao Niu said coldly: "Go and kill all the seriously injured humans, in front of that human mage." “

"Yes, Lord Modo. The ogre happily agreed, striding towards the captive, and the honest captives screamed.

The old cow continued to have a headache with the problem of the seriously wounded, these wounded belonged to the charge in the front, dared to fight, and it was heartbreaking to die a cow, the problem was to invite the priests of Black Rock City, at that time the seriously injured were almost dead, as for this world, there are only human beings who produce gold sore medicine that is not very effective, and the control is stricter than steel, and every bottle of gold sore medicine in the orc empire is smuggled from the human world with a huge amount of effort.

Ordering the old kobold Hogan to use up all the small amount of gold sore medicine collected from the human mercenaries, and barely controlling the injuries of the seriously injured for the time being, Niu vigorously walked back to Helena's room in the lord's mansion.

The fox priestess Helena fell asleep on the bed, and the two kobold girls were carefully taking care of her, and the sleeping Helena frowned from time to time, showing that she was not feeling well now, in this battle, the fox priestess not only blessed the minotaur and the ogre, but also captured the magically exhausted Seaman and his two apprentices, and she was in the limelight for a while, but she was only a girl under twenty years old after all.

Quietly accompanied Helena for a while, Lao Niu packed up his mood and returned to his room, sat at the simple desk, picked up a quill and began to write and draw, most of the people in the mountain village where Lao Niu lived in the previous life knew a little about herbal medicine, Niu Dali's grandfather was one of the experts, so that Lao Niu learned a little bit of fur, and now the hope of treating the seriously injured is all on it.

Unconsciously, a night passed, and the morning sun shone on Niu Dali's desk, and Lao Niu stopped the pen in his hand, hurriedly walked out of the lord's mansion, gathered the uninjured lords, and arranged a large number of orders

Hogan, the old kobold, took some sturdy women with quick hands and feet, and cut some clean linen into long strips of cloth, boiled them in boiling water for a while, then fished them out and dried them, and then washed the wounds of the wounded with local wine, and then wrapped them in dried linen, and at the same time paid attention to the ventilation and hygiene of the wounded's dwellings.

The male leaders with better legs and feet were divided into a small team of thirty people, each team brought weapons and a few pieces of parchment paper full of herbs painted by the old cow overnight, but fortunately, the little dwarf's skillful hands drew the herbs in the memory of the old cow very similarly, and some herbs with rhizomes were noted one by one.

The team scattered to the surrounding area to find out if there were any herbs on the parchment, as for whether there were any on this continent, whether they could be found or not, and the old cow had no bottom in his heart.

After breakfast, Niu Dali slept for a few hours, and finally a team went out to find herbs back, Tian Qi, borneol, blood exhaustion, and safflower, the four most important herbs in the heart of the old cow were all found.

Cleaning and picking out impurities as much as possible, originally needed to be processed and concocted, but it was too late, Niu Dali had to deal with it simply, and then pounded the herbs into a paste, found a pig-headed man with a big hole on his head, wrapped the herbs on it, and poured two large bowls of safflower and blood boiled water.

After the demonstration, all the seriously injured were dealt with in this way, and then it was up to Providence.

Maybe it's because the herbs of the old cow do have some effect, plus the vitality of the orcs tempered by the cruel environment of the Blackstone Great Wasteland is really tenacious, and after more than a dozen deaths intermittently, the remaining seriously injured people have improved differently.

Whether it is the previous or the new lords, looking at the miracles brought by their lords from time to time, it is estimated that there are people who believe that Lord Modo is not only a god, but also a messenger of the gods.

On the third day after the Great War, the Fox Priestess woke up, and after five days, without affecting her body, she could cast a healing chain every day, and everything in the Borg Collar gradually improved.