The blood almost stained the pebbles of the valley red, and Surdak rummaged among the corpses for the badly wounded warriors, and if he could still be saved by breath, he called for someone to come and carry them to the tent he had set up on the battlefield temporarily.

Seeing that Surdak turned out to be a paladin with the power of the Light, the rebel warriors took the initiative to carry the seriously wounded to Surdak's tent.

Soon there was no need for Surdak to take the initiative to find the wounded for treatment, he only needed to cast the Holy Light on these wounded warriors in the tent.

Surdak's principle of treating the wounded is to give priority to the seriously wounded......

In the past, after such a big battle, the rebels would make a life-and-death decision due to the lack of healing potions and water magicians.

Those soldiers who feel that their wounds cannot be healed and do not want to continue to endure the pain will be cut off by their closest comrades, and often there will be a collective farewell ceremony at this time.

Some warriors who felt that they could still survive had to lie down in the camp to fight the Grim Reaper alone after a simple bandage.

But things are clearly different now......

Surdak took the initiative to come forward to treat the rebels, and all the fighters who could still breathe were brought back from the battlefield.

Thea follows Surdak as an assistant, magic knows no borders, and as an excellent water magician, Thea is very skilled in spa therapy and detoxification......

However, Thea prefers to treat wounded children, old people and women in rebel camps.

The two-headed ogre carried back a war horse that had been decapitated by Surdak's sword on the battlefield, and he carried the horse on his shoulder, and the horse's head in the other hand, and there were some blood stains on his mouth, which was daunting......

He set up two bonfires next to Surdak's tent, and on one of them boiled a large pot filled with clean water, and the water in the iron pot was boiled and cooled to be prepared for Surdak to wash the wounds of his wounded soldiers.

The other bonfire was used to barbecue the horses, and he had tied them to a giant log, skinned and gutted them, and it looked like he wanted to roast them whole, and the ogre had some salt and spices in his pocket and smeared them on the horses.

Gulit chattered to Brainflower: "This kind of horse meat is very chewy when roasted, especially the meat on the horse's leg is particularly delicious......

That's a good point, brother Brain Hua'er can't wait to take a bite directly on the raw meat, "Brother, don't talk about it." ”

For ogres, every pitch battle consumes a lot of stamina, and the best way to replenish it is to eat a lot.

Samira crouched beside a knight in a costume and pulled off the magic pattern on his body with her own hands, and put away the magic belt and weapons and saddles.

She personally ran over to all the constructed knights killed by Surdak and Gulit and stripped them of all the magic pattern constructs, weapons and shields, magic belts and gold and silver ornaments they were wearing, there were almost twenty constructed knights in this cavalry regiment, and there were eleven constructed knights killed by Surdak, Gulit and Samira.

Ordinary cavalry Samira automatically ignored it, and the biggest gain this time was the eleven sets of magic pattern structures, although they were all damaged to a certain extent, they should still be able to be repaired.

Samira's eyes became shining, she hadn't thought that hunting monsters, expanding territories, and mining ores to make a living was far less profitable than winning a war.

The winning side will actually have a way to make up for the losses caused in the battle......

The rebel leaders watched from afar as Samira was carrying eleven sets of magical patterns, but they couldn't walk over and say anything.

What can I say! If it weren't for the help of people in times of crisis, the rebels would probably have been slaughtered by this cavalry regiment......

Now they were only collecting the spoils that had killed the enemy, and now the knight was still treating the wounded, and although these magic patterns were precious to the rebels, they could only watch Samira take them.

Of course, these rebel soldiers could not forget the scene so quickly, an arrow of light shot at a knight in the arc of light, and the lightning actually exploded in the cavalry charging formation, which opened the eyes of all the archers in the rebel camp, it turned out that the archers could still do such a sharp blow.

There were many dead and many wounded, and Surdak was busy.

This time, the sacrifices he took out were all carried with him in the magic waist bag, the magic waist bag space was limited, and the number of sacrifices he carried was not too large, and Aphrodi was no longer in the lava mine of Pupu Mountain, and there was no way to take out the inventory there, so for the sacrifices of these monster heads, Surdak basically saved the money, and a primary head had to give the blessing of the gods of the two seriously injured people who blessed the 'Divine Blessed Body'.

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The children who survived the camp, everyone gathered, they were terrified by the brutal battle.

The shadow of death hung over the entire camp, and the women hid in the corners with their children in their arms and secretly shed tears, and those who survived or died were crying.

The rebel fighters, who seemed to have adapted to such a life, carried their wounded companions back to the camp on the battlefield and lined up outside their tents to await Surdak's treatment.

Others gathered a large amount of firewood from the woods, and set up a huge pile of firewood in the clearing at the bottom of the valley, and they neatly laid out the bodies of their dead companions on it, waiting for the evening to be burned.

People here believe that when day and night alternate, there is an open door between the underworld and the human world......

The dead lord's cavalry is also to be burned, so that the skeleton does not become part of the army of the undead.

However, their corpses were thrown away more haphazardly, all valuable things were stripped away, and the bloody corpses lay in a mess on the firewood.

The camp is not huge, it is just a small stronghold.

The bearded Edgar had just brought more than 300 fugitive townspeople here, but he was unexpectedly touched by a cavalry regiment, the main force of the rebel army was not here, and the infantry here was no match for the well-trained and well-equipped cavalry.

The valley here is in the deepest part of the col, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one exit is blocked by the cavalry of the lord's army.

No one could escape, so they could only resist desperately.

Watching the young warriors around him fall one by one, Edgar even thought that he would die here, although he was cut by a knight in the rib with a deep wound to the bone, he wanted to kill a few more lords before he died, so he kept fighting on the battlefield.

He didn't expect to meet the Evid Magician here, and this zealous magician actually sent his followers to save a large number of people on his side at a critical moment.

It was also as a wounded man with a rib injury that he lay down in a tent and was treated by Surdak.

Surdak crouched beside him, cut open the blood-soaked sheets he was wrapping around his body, and asked the bearded man curiously, "You are hiding your identity in the town of Takkale just to bring these children out?" ”

The bearded Edgar's face was unusually pale, and he was bleeding too much, and a wave of vertigo hit him, and he did not dare to sleep, and it is said that many of his companions fell asleep at this time and never woke up.

Edgar is not afraid of death, but now there is clearly a chance to live......

"Our camp is very short of supplies, and we have no choice but to take advantage of the emptiness of the troops in Takkale Town to almost kill and grab some supplies and come back." The bearded man said a little weakly: "We attack the benefits of the town, we really rarely kill civilians, as long as the nobles do not resist, and there is no grudge with us, we are also willing to let them go, but we have to take away the property, there is a shortage of clothes and clothes here, after all, we also have to live." ”

His voice was a little muffled:

"After this battle to capture the town, the lord army needs to appease the soldiers, they will loot all the ownerless things in the town, of course, even if there is a master, they will not let go, as long as the owner is dead, it will become an ownerless."

"The nobles are better, but this kind of thing is spread out to the townspeople, and everyone has almost no way to live, every time."

The bearded man rubbed his rotten hair, but it touched the wound, and the pain made him gasp again and again.

"Bringing them out in the hope that they will survive?" The bearded man said.

Surdak felt that he was speaking a little high-sounding, and disbelieved his rhetoric.

The bearded man wanted to smile embarrassedly, but unfortunately the pain of the wound only made him tug at the corners of his mouth, and he honestly lay on the medical bed made of wooden boxes, "In addition, our rebels also need to replenish fresh blood here, these children are our future ......"

Surdak glanced outside, and through the gap in the curtain of the door, he saw many young warriors outside, and asked, "Won't your warriors raise more children?" ”

The bearded Edgar shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can't support myself, what kind of children do I have." ”

Then the bearded man said: "We often have to fight against the lord army, if every time we roll the sheets, we have to be careful to raise a child, or simply have the bonds of children in the camp, how can these warriors fight desperately with the lord army on the battlefield......?" ”

"What we seek is freedom and the ...... of faith"

Surdak continued, "What is your faith?" ”

The bearded Edgar looked forward to the future, his eyes were a little wandering, and said: "Of course, it is to overthrow MacDonnell's lord army, at least give all the poor a piece of land......"

Surdak almost said that Intanechonnar was out of the way, but he paused before complaining, "...... Well, well, that's a good idea, it's a good idea, but your strength is really average. ”

The bearded Edgar smiled habitually and said, "It's okay, it will get better in the future." ”