Wolf Forest.

The Wooden Shield people rushed forward, agile in the dark night like a pack of shadow lynxes.

Because it is northeast, the more you walk, the more sparse the woods become.

The Wolf Grove Mountains are in the northwest direction, and the King's Avenue through the Wolf Grove is due north.

And the direction in which they are heading is the northeast.

After a while, the first of the large tribesmen to evacuate moved away from the King's Road.

There are fewer and fewer black thorns, oaks, sentinel trees and black iron trees in front, the space is getting bigger and bigger, the terrain is getting flatter, the road is getting easier and easier to walk, and the speed is naturally faster.

The second group of evacuees was led by Wooden Shield and Kona, who had Will's good horse and ten of the strongest clansmen, who were responsible for carrying the five seriously injured clansmen who had been bandaged by Will.

In the absence of modern mazui medicine, Will used the hilt of his sword to knock out five seriously wounded first, which is equivalent to giving five wounded people mazui injections.

Will didn't have a scalpel either, however, it was even better to use in the dark than a scalpel.

Wine and fire, instead of alcohol and debridement drugs.

Under the adoring eyes of Mu Dun and Kona and the others, Will very skillfully bandaged the wounds of the five clansmen with a wine cloth band burning with blue flames.

Wet the cloth with strong liquor and light it, when the blue flame burns, use the flame cloth to cover the wound, the cloth with wine will not immediately burn the cloth belt, the blue flame only burns on the surface of the cloth belt, so it is equivalent to disinfecting the cloth belt.

The ribbon was wrapped around twice, and the flame was extinguished.

The temperature of this blue flame is not very high, and Will, who is proficient in this way, can operate it as much as possible, and it will not affect his speed in the slightest.

Mu Dun and the others, who had never seen this kind of medical technique, looked at it with round eyes and couldn't close their mouths at all.

Their reverence for Will is beyond words.

If the wooden shield can meet Will, it must be the will of the gods.

The injuries of the seriously wounded were all swords and metal wounds, and Will took apart the black cloak, pulled out the thread, and used the medical needles made of the long black thorns that Kona had found, and simply stitched up the larger cut wounds for the five clansmen.

Those threads, naturally, have been poisoned in the form of Will's wine and fire.

After Will's busyness, if the racial vitality of this wooden shield is tenacious, coupled with the tenacious will to survive of these five guys, generally speaking, as long as they can wake up, they will not die.

Of course, if time permits, if you can give them blood transfusions, you will have a greater chance of saving them.

It's just that time doesn't allow it, and Will doesn't have the tools for blood transfusions.

In his previous life, Will had read ancient Chinese medical books, and there were records in ancient times that the intestines of chickens and ducks were used as blood transfusion vessels, and hollow thorns were used as blood transfusion needles.

Will decided to take a good look at it and try it out when he had time.

In this fantasy world, the civilization of glass smelting iron embroidery shipbuilding is developed, but the blood transfusion hose and the hollow needle for blood transfusion are very demanding, and the bachelors of this world do not know blood transfusion, so it is impossible to find these things in the north, unless you go to the factory that produces embroidery needles and iron products to customize them.

Fine embroidery needles and sewing needles were already available in this world and were common among the nobility.

Thankfully, all five guys had flesh wounds and no bones.

They can't walk because they have lost too much blood.

Will did everything he had to do, and the lives of these five guys were to be handed over to the gods.

"Kona, Lord Will gave you his last name?" said Mu Dun, who was at the front.

In the darkness, Wooden Shield led Will's horse, which carried three wounded men on their backs, two more on the backs of two strong clansmen, and nine swift and warlike clansmen following behind and on both sides. Prevent possible beasts or treants from other tribes in the dark

"Yes, my name is Kona Cao now!" Kona's voice was full of pride.

"I also want Lord Will to give him a surname, but not in a random place in the wolf forest, but under the tree of heart, let the gods of the ancestors bear witness. Mu Dun said.

"We also want to have a surname, a very special surname, I want to be a hero's surname. A big man with a mace said. His voice was buzzing, as if his nose had collapsed.

His name is Macehead, and he is also strong and cold as a Macehead, like the weapon he wields.

Mu Dun said, "Have you ever seen a knight more powerful than Lord Will?, his martial arts, his horsemanship, his kindness and healing skills, and the honor of being bestowed by the gods of his ancestors." ”

None of them responded to the Wooden Shield Leader's words, and the people of the Wooden Shield were used to being silent, except for Kona, a kid. Kona has the blood of the flatlanders, not the pure treefolk blood, so he is very talkative and laughing, and many of the taciturn Wood Shield treefolk have joked about Kona.

Not answering did not mean disagreeing, and all ten warriors were convinced that their young leader was right.

Mace is the captain of these ten warriors, the strongest warrior of the Wooden Shield tribe.

"Leader of the Wooden Shield, if I find the Heart Tree, I hope to get Lord Will to allow me to take his last name, I hope it won't embarrass him, you, brothers. ”

"Yes!" said the Mace brothers in unison.

"It's time to leave the forest and join the Legion of the Men in Black, and you won't be able to do without a surname, and you'll be looked down upon by the self-righteous flatlanders and arrogant southerners. Kona said.

Mu Dun said: "Brothers, I am more worried about the safety of Lord Will after he breaks up alone, you know, I would rather exchange my life for him." ”

"Lord Will has the blessing of the old gods, and I know from the fact that the gods gave him his surname, so don't worry about him, we still have to catch up with everyone as soon as possible, as long as we get to Long Lake, we will be out of the territory of the people of Shenlinburg. ”

"Walk northeast to avoid the scouts of the Roaring Stonefolk ahead. Those who have painted shadow bobcats on every part of their bodies will surely blush when they see these good weapons of ours. If we were already clothed in black, they would be taboo. Mu Dun said.

"Chief, why doesn't Lord Will come with us, if we're fast enough, we'll be in the territory of the Firehmen before the Zazhong cavalry from the Deep Forest Castle can find us. Mace said.

"Lord Will has a plan of his own!" said Mu Dun.

"He alone can fight against the cavalry coming again? This time the cavalry will come again, and there will be forest archers. Lord Will's magic sword can only be used in close combat, and it is useless against the forest archers. Mace said.

"Lord Will will be fine, we just have to wait for him on the north side of Changhu Lake. Mu Dun said, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

But Will told him that it was a military order, and that the first thing he swore to follow him was to absolutely obey it.

Military orders are higher than life—— this is the first iron rule that Will wants Wooden Shield to remember.

It's just that Mu Dun doesn't quite agree with this sentence in his heart, he thinks that only oaths are higher than life. — so he prefers to think that Will's orders are part of the oath he must keep.