When I walked in, Hua Du was sitting there alone, covered in scratches and blood, which looked terrifying.

But what is even more terrifying is his momentum that no one can approach, although there is no evil words, but the gaze that is like a north wind is enough to make the witches in the entire camp subconsciously stay away from him.

However, Zhang Shiping didn't care about this, I saw him walk over, regardless of Hua Du's expression, and easily dealt with the injury, and then he was in the mood to ask:

"Did you have some difficult opponents? Even you were injured like this!"

"It's none of your business, since the treatment has been completed, then I'll leave first. ”

Huadu glanced at Zhang Shiping, stood up, and said coldly.

Now I know why no one wants to treat him! No one can stand this temper. ”

Qingluo, who was snickering, walked out from the side, looked at Zhang Shiping's speechless expression, and said quite happily.

"Looks like it's not the first time he's been injured these days?"

Zhang Shiping and Huadu did not fight on the same battlefield, and the specific situation is not clear. But just by looking at the smile on Qingluo's face, 'you have also suffered', I understand that this situation is definitely not the first time it has happened.

"Of course, Hua doesn't know what to do these days, and his style is particularly aggressive in battle. Counting these days, I can meet him here almost every day. With his stinky face, if it weren't for the war season now, he would definitely look good!"

Qingluo danced her little fist and said hatefully.

However, as the person in charge of the Huaxu clan, Qingluo didn't have much time to relax, so she talked to Zhang Shiping for a while, and something came to her door.

"You go to the camp to the east to help, there's a shortage of manpower!"

But even if she was leaving, Qingluo would not let go of Zhang Shiping's labor in vain and found something for him.

After a lot of trouble, Zhang Shiping came to the Oriental camp that Qingluo said, and before he entered the door, a pungent smell of blood came out of it, which made Zhang Shiping feel quite uncomfortable.

When I walked in, I saw that there were some seriously injured patients. Thinking of Qingluo's smug smile before leaving, Zhang Shiping couldn't help but have a headache.

These patients are all serious traumatic injuries according to the earthly term. The snow wolf's claws and teeth are sharp, and it is basically a dagger with a sharp handle, and a slight wipe of this is the end of disembowelment. At present, this group of people is considered to be the most seriously injured among those who survived, and it is also the most difficult group to treat.

Regardless of the various traumas, in this regard, after hundreds of years of war, the witches of the Huaxu clan have long had quite mature suturing techniques. But the loss of vitality from blood loss alone is enough to kill these hardcover men.

Temporarily concentrating the aura of the altar to this seriously affected area, Zhang Shiping began to get busy in front of each patient.

After a period of time, Zhang Shiping made strange discoveries. There were more than twenty wounded people here, including thirteen people from the Zhu Li clan, which was twice as many as the people of the White Bird clan who were the most desperate in the battle.

"Why do you Zhu Li have so many injuries?"

After sewing up a wound on Zhu Li's belly with a thin bone needle, Zhang Shiping asked curiously while he had some free time.

"To protect Huadu. ”

It was not his patients who answered Zhang Shiping, but a rather cold voice behind him.

Looking back, it was really the cold-faced man who often followed behind Huadu.

"That, what's your name Hua?"

Although Zhang Shiping's conscious memory ability is quite amazing, he is not as good as those characters who look at the monument, but at least it is not a problem to recite it by sight. But Hua Yi, although Zhang Shiping has met several times, he only feels familiar and can't remember his name at all.

"Hua Yi. ”

At this time, Hua Yi's left arm was also injured, but it was much better than the people in this camp. At least he's still able to move around on his own.

"Huayi, I remember. ”

Zhang Shiping showed an apologetic expression, he was really a little embarrassed about this situation. However, he was more interested in Hua Yi's words of 'protecting Huadu'.

"Are you saying that the injured Zhu Li clan here is all to protect Huadu?"

"Well, Hua Du is the only one of our Zhu Li clan who has awakened the bloodline of Liwu for hundreds of years, and the most important mission of our people is to protect him at all costs. ”

Hua Yi's tone is still so uneventful, just like a robot, it seems to be completely emotionless.

"It stands to reason that with Huadu's strength, plus your guards, you shouldn't have received such an injury at all!"

Such words made Zhang Shiping even more puzzled, he originally thought that Huadu was fighting alone in the wolves, so he would have such an injury. But he didn't expect that there were still guards by his side, and there were quite a few of them. With the current state of the war, there will be no such fierce battle at all.

"In order to master the power of the witch, Huadu specially attacked in the direction of the wolves. ”

Hua Yi answered Zhang Shiping's question in his unique tone, neither impatient nor excited.

"Can you give me a little bit? I'm here to see my brother. ”

Looking at Hua Yi, who was like a piece of iron and stone, Zhang Shiping let go of his body and let him go.

"The power of the witch?"

With some curiosity, Zhang Shiping began to treat the injured again until the night fell.

Snow wolves have quite good low-light vision, which is commonly referred to as night vision. This makes them very fond of such a technical thing as night raids.

In the wars of previous years, it was the warriors of the Blue Bird Clan who were in charge of vigilance. The warriors of the Blue Bird Clan, who use the Blue Bird, a symbol of the monsoon, as their deity, have reconnaissance abilities that are incomparable to other clans, and can effectively detect the snow wolves that come to sneak attack at night.

However, humans will always have times when they are negligent, so the snow wolf's night attack strategy has always been the most troublesome thing for the clans. Basically, after a winter, the number of people killed in the daytime battle is about the same as the number of people who die in the night attack.

However, after Zhang Shiping erected the altar this year, the night attack of the snow wolf was never successful, and even sometimes squatted by the warriors.

But the Kurs always seem to have a bend in their heads, and after seeing several failed night raids, they will not change their strategy, but will not stop arranging night raids.

This can barely be regarded as a crooked fight, restraining the combat power of a witch. Only the spirit of the god after the transformation of the witch can clearly perceive the situation near Gu'er Mountain through the altar, and in order to prevent night attacks, there must be a witch squatting on the altar all night.

Not surprisingly, tonight's night attack was launched before dawn. Zhang Shiping, who had been prepared for a long time, passed the specific location of this night attack to the people who were preparing to ambush through the warriors of the Blue Bird Clan who were on duty next to the altar.

Sitting alone on the altar, Zhang Shiping easily grasped the actions of the opposite side with the help of the altar. It made what should have been a terrible night attack feel like a farce. After a few rounds of short spear throwing, the four snow wolves preparing for the night attack and the Kur Terrass on their backs died before they even had a chance to resist.

The warriors who had been laid in ambush dispersed, leaving only bloodied corpses behind. Fortunately, there was no way to see the image on the altar, otherwise Zhang Shiping would have felt uncomfortable for a while.

Early the next morning, Zhang Shiping said hello to the Tubu Witch who came to alternate. It was clear that the gray-haired Shiratori Witch was pleased with the two days of battle, as could be seen from his smiling wrinkled face.

"Thank you Tai Yi God for the divine power that sheltered us through the long dark night!"

Under the altar, the Toubu Witch prayed respectfully.

When the warriors of the Shiratori clan fight, they can activate the power that flows in the bloodline, which is the so-called bloodline totem. This kind of power can greatly increase their speed, strength, and agility in a short period of time. But at the price, they will be weakened for a while after the battle.

Therefore, in the previous night raids, the most seriously injured were the people of the Shiratori clan who had exhausted their strength in the daytime battle. Since the establishment of the altar, the warriors of the Shiratori clan who have activated the bloodline totem can quickly recover their weakened bodies within the range of the Returning Spiritual Light. And the powerful reconnaissance ability brought by the altar allowed them to survive the rest period of the night.

With these two things, the damage of the Shiratori clan has changed from the first among the clans in previous years to the third. Only before the Huaxu witch who didn't come forward to fight.

Compared to other clans, they have always been the most hurt of the clans when they face the Kurs. Because the clan's station is in the way of the Kur people going south, all the people of the Shiratori clan, whether they are men, women, or children, are good at fighting. The name of the Shiratori clan's good fighting was also forced out by the white plague year after year.

Because of the annual war, among the four major clans in the East, the population of the Shiratori clan has always been the lowest. At most, there were less than 300 people, and in the ten years of the Beast Rebellion, there were even more than 100 people. Such a population basically means that if they are seriously injured in the war, the Shiratori clan will die.

With the changes brought about by the altar, the majesty and benevolence of Taiichi God have penetrated into the hearts of everyone in the Shiratori clan. If nothing else, the Shiratori clan will have Dow's staunchest ally in the future.

Smiling as they waited for the Toubu Witch to finish their routine prayer, the two began to talk about something. As the witch of the Shiratori clan and the oldest person of the Shiratori clan, Tubu has outstanding insight. Especially for the old opponents who go south every year, the Kur people, he has a deep understanding of the bone marrow.

"Those wolf cubs have suffered a big loss this year! After they go back, there is basically no way to live!"

Although he didn't sleep all night, this was nothing to Zhang Shiping, who was full of magic skills, and when he heard the Tubu witch worship talk about the Kur people, Zhang Shiping was very interested in asking.

"Why is that? They have only lost less than half of their strength now, how can they not survive?"

"You don't know about this Zhang Shiping's witch sacrifice, the gods worshiped by the wolf cubs are the most greedy, but they didn't receive enough blood food this year, so they have to use their lives to fill the lost share. ”