The formation of the field medical team was not a decision made by Lane on the brain, and he made a lot of preparations and ideas for this.

In fact, what war nurses have to do is not very complicated, they just need to use the fastest and most effective way to save the lives of the wounded.

The most deadly and headache of cold weapon warfare is undoubtedly wound infection, and almost half of the wounded in a war will die or have their limbs amputated due to infection.

This is a very scary number.

In order to cope with all this, Ryan further distilled and purified the spirits, and reluctantly made alcohol, although the effect was certainly not as good as the medical alcohol in the previous life, but it was better than nothing.

Washing the wound with this alcohol, and then using a boiled strip of cloth to make a bandage, can almost stop most wounds from getting worse.

Of course, if the other party does not speak of martial virtues and uses dung juice to smear the blade to make a contaminated weapon, it will be a different matter.

Minor injuries can generally be treated in this way, serious injuries can be treated with alchemy potions, and if not, there is Lilia as the last means of life-saving, and the measures can be said to be quite perfect.

Although Tanya has not yet formed a concept of what kind of field nurse this is, seeing that Ryan said so solemnly, she agreed without hesitation, she originally came to Ryan to arrange things to do, and since he is in need now, she will naturally not back down.

She was now a veritable leader among the survivors, so if she agreed, the others agreed.

Ryan was very happy to offer them the same salary as the leading officers, which is also a high salary, and there is a possibility of further development in the future.

After all, he is not satisfied with a field medical team, he will expand it into a hospital in the future, and benefit the inhabitants of the entire territory.

Ryan was resolute, and after deciding to settle down, he began to compile some relevant medical emergency and other knowledge, and he didn't have much goods in his stomach, so in the end it was only a few pages.

While the troops were resting and training in Atdam, the medical team of five women was also secretly engaged in training.

This is a great attempt by Ryan, and if it succeeds, it will reduce many senseless sacrifices on the battlefield.

In the following days, Ryan was not idle, while training the troops, while studying the information about the war, in general, he was relatively optimistic.

In addition to the Gothic provinces, the rebellions in the other two provinces have been gradually quelled by the noble alliance, and the lost territory has been gradually regained, although there are still small battles, but they are no longer threatening.

At present, most of the territory of the Gothic Province is still in the hands of the aristocratic coalition, and the main force of the rebel army is now also captured by the Grand Duke Douglas, as long as the support of various troops is timely, it is only a matter of time before it is eliminated.

But Ryan looked at the battle reports and vaguely felt that something was not right, but he couldn't grasp the point for a while, so he had to be secretly vigilant in his heart.

Half a month passed quickly, and they had to pout their stomachs again, but this time they had to move seriously.

The soldiers and horses did not move, and the grain and grass went first.

With nearly 10,000 troops, a huge amount of money is eaten every day, so a large amount of supplies have been hoarded in the city of Atterdam, and these have to rush to the predetermined battlefield first.

The transportation of grain and grass was a major matter, and Chels did not dare to take it lightly, and appointed Baron John, who was the baggage officer, and Baron David Bella, the military judge, with a total of more than 2,500 troops.

It was supposed to be the baggage officer and the quartermaster who were supposed to escort the grain and grass together, but the troops of these two were so unbearable that Chels would not put the lifeblood of the whole army in their hands unless he had a cerebral convulsion.

David Bella was an insurance policy for Chels, and although his army was only passable, it had 1,500 men, plus 1,000 cannon fodder, which was enough.

They were joined by the native nobles of Aaronshireen, led by Viscount James to help the other battlefield, and the two waves of men and horses gathered together to reach more than 20,000 people, which was also considered to be huge, and anyone who came dared to touch it.

When hurrying, the gap between the various units is reflected, the general troops can travel almost 40 miles a day, and the elite can travel more than 60 miles, while some troops can only reach less than 30 miles a day, and they often have to collect the soldiers who have fallen behind, and the dogs shake their heads when they see it.

The patchwork force hurried to the Plains of Terence in early April, but they were greeted by a war......

In a wilderness in the eastern part of the plains, a group of rebels in disheveled clothes and armed with a variety of weapons are frantically tearing apart an army of nobles.

The two sides also have a combined scale of thousands of people, but the number of rebels is far beyond the aristocratic coalition army, although the equipment is much worse, but it occupies the advantage of sneak attack to suppress the aristocratic coalition army, and it seems that an encirclement has been formed, or it will not be long before it will be strangled and killed.

On the barren wilderness, swords and swords appeared, shouting and killing, and soldiers fell in pools of blood all the time, and the blood soaked the soil.

Both sides have completely abandoned tactics and are no fancy slashes. You slash me with a sword, I stab you with a spear, and I exchange wounds for wounds, and life for life.

But the disadvantage has been formed, and the banners of the aristocratic coalition are falling one by one, and they are about to be unable to support it.

A desolate trumpet sounded suddenly in the wilderness where the shouts of killing were everywhere, and under the shocked or surprised gazes of the soldiers on both sides, tall banners appeared on the hills not far from the battlefield.

A neatly arranged group of black-armored cavalry followed, and to the sound of horns, the horses under their seats slowly moved their limbs, gradually accelerating in the process, and swooping down from the hills.

The ground trembled slightly, and this cavalry unit was like a black and oppressive dark cloud, from far to near, from a line to a "U" shape, like a large open pocket.

The leader of the rebel army was terrified when he saw this scene, such a complete and well-equipped cavalry, thinking about it with his toes, knew that it would not be with him.

But at this time, it was too late to escape, and the cavalry was as fast as the wind, but it was only a short time before it broke into the battlefield strongly.

The U-shaped military formation was like two horns, wrapped in a strong fighting spirit, and rushed into the weak spots of the two wings of the battlefield brazenly, killing each other without much effort, tearing the battlefield apart.

Seeing that reinforcements were coming, the aristocratic coalition was not stupid, and they all concentrated under the banner to hold on, so as not to be cut down by these fierce cavalry.

The morale of the rebels was already crumbling after several rushes, but the leader of the group did not sit still, only to see him take out a strange altar, chop off one of his fingers with a knife, and sacrifice it with the blood gushing out.

A burst of black and red light flashed, and the rebels who had been killed to the point let out a beastly roar in unison, and then they became fearless of death, their eyes flashed with scarlet light, and they forcibly stopped the cavalry rushing left and right.

The battlefield was like a quagmire, so that the cavalry gradually lost the advantage of speed, but Lacey, who led this cavalry, did not panic at all, holding a heavy sword to kill wantonly, and the rank of the great knight made him unable to find an enemy.

Soon, the infantry, which had been left behind by the cavalry, had begun to enter the battlefield under the command of Chels, and this force numbered more than 3,000 people, all of whom were elite.

Chels led the knight squad to take the lead, with the two large battalions behind him as the main force, and once again tore a hole from the front of the battlefield.

As a response, the soldiers of Ryan's headquarters swept over from not far away, and the people killed along the way turned on their backs and their heads rolled. When the encircled aristocratic coalition saw the arrival of so many reinforcements, their morale immediately soared, and they began to cooperate with each other.

The rebels were attacked on all sides, and even if the rebel leader had the altar given by the cultists, they could not stop the decline, and gradually began to rout, and the living space was gradually compressed......

On the edge of the battlefield, although Ryan led his troops into the enemy line, he was always only operating on the edge, gradually eating away at the rebels' ranks.

Alan is a straight gut, and he wanted to rush to the center with the army, but he hurriedly stopped him. What are you kidding, the rebels' eyes are glowing red, and at first glance they are the handiwork of a cult.

And there are still thousands of people on the other side who are resisting stubbornly, and they have a battalion by themselves, so they have to rush into the toilet and light the lanterns - looking for death?

What level and what to do, the main force of this battle has to be the three major battalions of Chels, with their own thin arms and legs, and they are almost the same as they are playing the edge ball.

"Our mission is to block the enemy's retreat, compress the enemy inward, and cooperate with friendly forces to wipe them out." Faced with Allen's question, Ryan said righteously.

Although Alan felt that something was wrong, he had always believed in Ryan, and without asking too much, he led the soldiers and began to compress the enemy's living space.

Seeing that the enemy had poked his troops into a sieve like flowers on all sides, the rebel leader saw that he could not do anything, and immediately began to seek a way back.

He knew in his heart that those who were controlled by the secret method were not far from death, and if he couldn't defeat the enemy, then he had to abandon them all.

He glanced around, and with a few henchmen, he blended into the chaotic warband, not knowing what secret techniques they had used, and no one had noticed them wherever he passed.

Ryan was fishing on the edge of the battlefield, but inadvertently felt a wave of powerful extraordinary power fluctuations, and he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and said secretly: "Does anyone want to be beheaded?" ”

This is not uncommon on the battlefield, after all, in the transcendent world where individual strength is unusually prominent, decapitation is really a normal tactic.

His vigilance suddenly increased in his heart, a pair of eyes like falcons circulated around, and the majestic spiritual power also spread out in an instant, forming a keen perception field around him.

Soon, he felt a strange fluctuation not far from him, and he was overjoyed in his heart!

Reaching out and taking off the longbow, it bent like a full moon, and three arrows came as swift as black lightning. The rebel leader, who was about to mix out, jumped on his eyelids, and danger blinked.

He reached out and grabbed a henchman in front of him, and the man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, splashing him all over the body.

The other two were also pierced through the heart by arrows at the same time, and the dead could not die again.

The leader of the rebels suddenly gasped and exclaimed, "What a terrifying archery! ”

He was shocked, and the secret method was also broken, and several people were immediately exposed to the battlefield.

Ryan's sharp eyes swept over, and there were five people, all of whom had extraordinary power fluctuations on their bodies, and the strongest was probably the advanced rank. A touch of frost appeared on his face, and he wanted to behead him with this kind of strength? Who gave them the courage, Liang Jingru?

The leader of the rebels also saw the man who shot the arrow, and met the sharp eyes, which made his heart tremble.

was the age of the other party, but I only heard him say in a calm tone: "Have you always been so brave?" With such strength, you dare to behead! ”

When the rebel leader heard this, he suddenly looked stunned and beheaded?

Ryan had already decided in his heart, he raised the strong bow in his hand and fired five arrows in a row, the four henchmen were directly cold, and the rebel leader raised the altar in his hand and blocked the arrow in a panic, and the heavy impact shook his arm numb.

Before he had time to be shocked, Ryan had already rushed in front of him on horseback, and the snowy sword in his hand was wrapped in a sharp fighting spirit.

He could only hurriedly resist with a special material altar, which was also a high-level rank, but he was beaten by Ryan and had no power to fight back, and retreated again and again.

The two fought fiercely for more than ten rounds, and Ryan used the combat skill [Knight Slash], instantly splitting the altar in half, and the rebel leader let out an exclamation, turned around and wanted to run, but it was all in vain in the face of absolute power, and he was directly cut off by Ryan's head.

At this time, the two great knights of Lacey and Chels had also slaughtered all the transcendents in the rebel army. The battle lasted more than an hour or two, and the last rebel was bleeding to death, and they did not capture a single prisoner.

After cleaning the battlefield afterwards, after the identification of the trapped nobles, Ryan knew that he had killed the commander of this rebel army, and unknowingly got the first credit, which made Lacey, who had been fighting for the longest time, almost crooked his nose in anger.

In this battle, plus the previous losses of the rebels, a total of more than 7,000 people were killed, and on the side of the aristocratic coalition army, except for the group that was trapped at the beginning and lost a small 3,000 people, the battle losses on the Chels side were only a few hundred, and it was a real victory!

But the other party is so poor that he is a scumbag, he wins a win, but he has almost no loot, fortunately, he can exchange his gains for military merits, otherwise he would really lose his pants and have no pants left.

And the identity of the trapped aristocratic coalition army has also been figured out, it is the aristocratic army of Jiangnan Province, which was originally ordered to support the main battlefield, but he didn't expect to lose more than half of the army here, and then it is likely to retreat to the rear to rest.

The most troublesome thing is that there were originally eight barons in their party, but now there are only three left, and there are five unlucky people left here, and the nobles are not cabbages, and five of them were killed in this battle, which is enough to alarm the archduke.

There are more than 700 people left under their command, and their own master died in battle, and they are most likely to be buried together.

Chelse unceremoniously pulled them over, and although the remaining nobles on the other side were a little greedy, they didn't want to have a bad relationship with Chels and Ryan for this trivial matter, so they had to acquiesce.

Chels didn't eat alone, and generously distributed 300 people to Ryan, so that he could also replenish a wave of fresh blood.

Just after they had finished dividing up the spoils, Baron Jin Yanhua's army was belated, and Ryan scolded secretly when he saw this: "You are an expert when you touch the fish!" ”

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(End of chapter)