Giggs lay quietly on the bed, his eyes were a little wandering, suddenly, Giggs raised his left hand, which had been carefully bandaged by the medical team, looking at this hand, Giggs's thoughts drifted to the Qingshui Bridge.

This was the first war that Giggs had suffered since he crossed over, and it was not comparable to the one he faced when he first arrived, and this collective way of fighting made Giggs have to lament the cruelty of war.

Giggs has always kept a cool head, perhaps because he has already died once, Giggs can always think about problems with a bystander mentality, just like this battle, Giggs knows that the only advantage of human beings is that there are more than the jackals, so Giggs is willing to exchange injuries for lives at the beginning, and then form a local more fight and less, and finally snowball bigger and bigger, and finally win the war.

Giggs thought carefully about today's battle, and felt more and more that the garrison did not have a reliable hand-to-hand combat force, because humans want to protect human settlements, and not like elves, the entire forest is their battlefield, and can give full play to their advantages as marksmen.

The guards were trying to deal with the Jackals' best hand combat, and Ryan Giggs decided to deal with the aftermath before making a suggestion to Sir Saul.

Because of the destruction of many human towns by the gnolls, the number of refugees in your town has increased dramatically, and the arrival of these people, as long as they are used properly, can become an accelerator for the development of your town, and these people can also make up for the loss of soldiers in the garrison.

As the night grew deeper, Giggs stopped his reverie, got up and blew out the oil lamp, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Giggs got up early in the morning. After a brief wash, Giggs went to the ward of the medical team, whether it was true or not, Giggs went to visit the wounded guard early in the morning, and he would definitely be remembered by the guards who saw it.

Giggs, who walked lightly into the ward, slowly walked around the ward, and saw a guard who kicked the quilt in a mess, so he went over to pull the quilt back on, and shrugged at the medical team doctor on duty, signaling that he just came over to take a look and not make a sound. Then Giggs rushed to Sir Saul's office, believing that Sir Saul must have risen early in the morning, for there was so much to attend to.

Giggs told Sir Saul's guards that he needed to see Sir Saul, and as the guards communicated, Giggs walked to the door of Sir Saul's office.

Knocked on the door gently, "Knock knock~"

"Come in~" With the sound coming from inside the door, Giggs pushed open the door and walked in, leaning slightly towards Sir Thor to show respect, "My lord~"

"Giggs ~ You came just in time, now Jim has died, you need to worry a lot about the affairs of the garrison during this time, now what you need to do is to count the casualties, and then hand over the report to me, I need to make a compassionate care to the families of those who died in the war." Sir Thor's eyes were bloodshot, and it was conceivable that he hadn't slept well last night, and for Sir Thor, who had been recommended by a human nobleman to become a nobleman, that kind of battle was probably the biggest scene he had ever experienced.

"You have to take into account the psychology and morale of the personnel of the garrison, I don't want to go through a battle, and these good boys under my command have become afraid to fight. Sir Thor reminded Giggs.

"Yes, my lord, I'll go and count the casualty list now, I will give them psychological counseling for the psychological problems of the guards, I believe that they are already a real warrior after this battle. Giggs assured Sir Thor solemnly.

After exiting Sir Lysol's room, Giggs headed to the barracks, where he needed to know the specific casualties of each squad.

Standing on the playground of the barracks, Giggs played with the whistle in his hand, and felt a little emotion in his heart, in the past, Jim always blew the whistle and gathered the guards, but now, it is time for him to gather the guards.

Giggs straightened his clothes to make himself look more energetic, and then blew his whistle.

All the guards who heard the whistle in the barracks ran to the center of the playground in twos and threes, in front of Giggs, lined up and stood as usual, but the number at this time was slightly scarce, after yesterday, some of the more seriously injured have all been sent to the wards of the medical team, and now they can still gather some guards who are less injured and can move on their own.

Giggs looked at the more than fifty guards on the playground and sighed slightly, but this did not prevent Giggs from handling things.

"The main purpose of this gathering is to count the casualties, and I will report the situation to Sir Saul, and if the brothers who died in the war have relatives at home, Sir Saul will give them a pension, so that the families of those brothers can ensure their lives. "By the way, Sir Thor has asked me to take charge of the garrison during this time, I hope you can cheer yourself up from the battle, we are the garrison, we are the armed forces of your, if we can't stand up hard, then who will protect your, and what will the dead brothers think of us?"

Giggs's voice was slightly excited, and the guards below were obviously much better after a night's rest, and when they heard Giggs's words, their eyes became more and more determined.

Giggs saw that everyone's mood was okay, so he began to ask about the casualties again, "Then, each squad will report the casualties to their respective squadron leaders, and then the squadron leaders will bring the report to me to summarize, and then everyone will have a good rest for a few days and disband!"

At noon, Giggs had already counted the casualties, and after lunch, waiting for Sir Saul's usual nap time to pass, Giggs came to Sir Saul's office room again.

"Knock knock~"

"Come in~"

"Oh?!, it's Giggs, are you here now that the casualty report has been counted?" Sir Thor asked him directly when he saw that it was Giggs.

"My lord, the casualty report has come out, this time we lost a total of one commander of the garrison, two squad leaders, and another thirty-one team members left forever, and twenty-three seriously injured people are still in the ward, and no more than fifteen can continue to stay in the garrison after recovery~" Giggs skillfully reported the casualties.

Sir Thor nodded, muttered for a while and said to Giggs, "I will deal with the aftermath of the casualties, you will go to the finance office to receive a sum of money, and send it to the members who can still stay in the garrison, they will be the backbone of the garrison in the future, after these things are dealt with, you need to start recruiting recruits again, now there are so many refugees pouring into the town of your, there will be no shortage of soldiers, you need to lead some garrisons to maintain the situation in the town, there have been no patrols in the past two days, and the security in the town has been much worse~" "Yes, my lord." Giggs took the order and stepped back, taking the slip from Sir Saul's approval to the treasurer's office.