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1134. battlefield doctor

 A sudden freezing rain changed the appearance of Area 7 of the battlefield overnight.

As soon as Surdak woke up, he felt the cool breeze blowing in from outside the crack of the door. He opened the door and walked out. He looked out through the arched windows of the fortress. The forest of needles in front of him was covered with a layer of freezing rain. The whole world

They all seemed to be crystallized, glowing with a crystal luster.

The cold wind blew in my face. No wonder it was so cold in the middle of the night.

When Surdak got up early in the morning, he saw that the fortress was filled with a tense atmosphere. The constructed swordsmen next door gathered together and talked about it.

They didn't deliberately avoid Surdak, so Surdak had heard a general idea.

News came from Brother Fortress that dozens of demon scout teams sneaked into the empire's occupied areas. The demon team encountered at Blue Bridge Fortress was just one of them. The construct knights of Ababa Province responded quickly,

The interception mission was completed relatively well. Other fortresses were not so lucky. Some patrol teams encountered demon warriors, and it is said that some second-level construct knights died.

For this reason, Commander Adolphus specially summoned these swordsmen from the Bena Province to the conference hall in the morning.

Suldak, Andrew, Samira, and the two-headed ogre all heard the notice of the meeting. Only then did he officially meet the Bena swordsmen in the Blue Bridge Fortress.

Most of the second-level swordsmen in the fortress may not have heard of the name Surdak, but everyone has heard of the two-headed ogre Gulitem in the fortress. He always wakes up every morning.

He is the first one to appear in the cafeteria. The dinner plate is always piled with all kinds of food. The two heads can chat with themselves, and the topics are endless.

It's very difficult not to attract attention.

In addition, the battle between the half-elf archer and Gary Decker in the ring last night was not only known to everyone in the fortress, but also alarmed the two commanders.

Not only that, everyone had heard that Carrie Decker, the heavy-armed musketeer known as the Guns and Roses of Blue Bridge Fortress, was actually defeated by an archer in the ring. This was a bit outrageous.

You must know that Gary Decker's profession is slightly restrained by agility professions such as thieves and archers.

But it is said that the half-elf archer relied on his strange double strikes and agility to defeat Gary Decker in the ring.

The most important thing is that the archer with an elf face is more popular than Gary Decker in terms of appearance.

Although Gary Decker is taller, he is too outstanding. Standing in front of a man, Gary Decker will probably never be able to act like a bird.

Surdak and his party came to the conference hall, and the swordsmen from other Bena provinces looked towards Samira.

The half-elf archer had a cold face, put on his hood with some annoyance, and sat beside Surdak in silence.

Commander Adolphus told the patrol team to pay attention to the assassination of demon warriors when they go out. These words have probably been said often before. The second-rank swordsmen were whispering in the conference hall. When the meeting was over, a second-rank swordsman took the initiative to come over.

, want to get to know Samira, or simply want to get her into his patrol team.

The half-elf archer only stood behind Surdak, unwilling to speak.

Suldak went back to old Heyman to organize the warehouse as usual.

This time there was a new member of the logistics team, so Old Heyman arranged for Samira to stand at the front desk and accept the exchange of materials from the soldiers in the fortress.

When Old Heyman had some free time, he got together with the two-headed ogre and sat in the post-production team's room drinking tea and chatting.

Although there is no barbecue in the material warehouse, some canned nuts and luncheon meat can still be taken out. Old Heyman sat quietly in the room, and after the two-headed ogre woke up, he generously took out some canned meat.

Then he listened to the two-headed ogre telling the stories of his wanderings in the past with great interest.

The atmosphere inside the fortress seemed very tense. In order to deal with the demon warriors who sneaked into the occupied area, many patrol teams in the fortress were dispatched at the same time.

The number of soldiers out on patrol was almost double that of usual.

There were many more soldiers who came to the logistics team to exchange supplies than usual, and everyone exchanged consumables such as scrolls, potions, and arrows.

Surdak was still taking Andrew to sort out the inventory in the material warehouse. Andrew complained reluctantly: "Captain, when can we go out on patrol like everyone else? Our bodies are about to get sick if we stay in the warehouse."

Rusty."

Suldak scratched his head. Although he wanted to stay here for two more days, when he saw that Andrew wanted to take over the patrol mission, he said:

"Uh, okay, I'll talk to Commander Adolphus tomorrow and try to get him to incorporate you into the patrol team."

Andrew changed his dejected look and said excitedly: "That's great!"

Then he came to his senses and asked doubtfully: "Boss, aren't you ready to go out?"

Suldak moved a wooden box, placed it on the wooden shelf, and replied: "Yes, I think being in the logistics team is not bad, why do you have to run out and take risks!"

"Dak, bring out two hydrotherapy scrolls!" Old Heyman shouted from the front through the door.

"Come right away..."

Surdak skillfully dug out two scrolls from a magic-sealing box on the shelf, then closed the magic-sealing box and took the scrolls to Old Heyman outside.

In the afternoon, those soldiers who went out on patrol returned to the fortress in small groups.

This time, the goddess of luck did not favor the soldiers of Blue Bridge Fortress. The returning patrol team was all attacked by demon warriors. Because everyone had taken precautions in the morning, it was very easy to retreat after being attacked this time.

In time, although some wounded were added to the fortress, no one was killed.

Of course, I couldn't kill the demon warrior this time...

A faint shadow shrouded the Blue Bridge Fortress. Everyone no longer had the relaxed chatting and laughing atmosphere of the previous few days. There were even fewer people sitting in the tavern drinking.

The injured soldiers were still helped outside the bar, and the bartender provided the most basic treatment to the wounded.

This time, a second-rank swordsman from the Bena Province was also injured during the patrol. Surdak walked out of the logistics team's house and happened to see a construct with a wound on his thigh.

The swordsman was waiting at the door of the tavern. His pants were stained with blood, his face was pale, and there was an empty bottle of secondary life potion beside him. His overall condition was not bad, and he could at least discuss this battle with his companions.

gains and losses.

Surdak walked over, looked at the wound on the second-turn swordsman's leg, and said, "The wound needs to be stopped and sutured. Do you need help?"

"Do you know how to stop bleeding and suture? This is a wound left when fighting a demon warrior. Although there is an antidote, the wound has been contaminated and needs to be removed..." The companion next to him asked with some doubts.

Surdak stretched out his hand, and Samira helped him roll up his shirt sleeves.

Surdak took out a small iron box from his magic waist bag, which was filled with pliers, tweezers, knives, and needle and thread. He placed it in front of the warrior and said with a smile: "Of course, I am professional in this kind of thing."

The two second-level swordsmen looked at Surdak in confusion, and saw Surdak cutting open the hemostatic bandage on the injured swordsman's leg, and then completely cutting off the trouser leg.

Revealing the bloody wound inside, the flesh was turned out and stained with black demonic energy. In the questioning eyes of the swordsmen, a blazing white light ball rose up in Surdak's hand, fell steadily on the wound, and attached to the wound.

The black air melted away instantly.

The eyes of several injured Bena swordsmen fell on Surdak's hand. They saw the half-elf archer helping to clear the bloody wound very quickly. Surdak took out a silk thread from the medicine box and fingered it all over the ground.

Sew the wound together.

Then another Holy Light spell fell, and the blood immediately stopped...

After wrapping the wound on the second-level swordsman's thigh with a hemostatic bandage, Surdak casually ordered: "Be careful not to do any strenuous exercise to tear the wound within two days, and do not eat spicy food or drink alcohol. If you have any problems, it's okay."

Come to me."

Suldak spoke the doctor's instructions with a serious face, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

"Okay, help him away, next..." Surdak said to the swordsman Bena who was waiting behind.

The second-level swordsman immediately came over with his injured arm in his arms. Suldak didn't even give him a chance to speak, and treated the wound on his arm...

When the third swordsman sat in front of Surdak, everyone outside the tavern looked at Surdak in disbelief.

Especially the Constructed Knights from Ababa Province looked like they had seen a ghost. Everyone craned their necks to look at Surdak. After confirming that Surdak was not faking, they looked at each other in confusion.

, a group of people fell silent...

Then he took off his armor and shirt.

"Don't move..."

After treating the wound on a swordsman's outer shoulder, Surdak scolded him.

"What's wrong...Suldak?"

The second-level swordsman was still not used to calling his name.

Surdak stared at a shallow scratch on his back and ordered Andrew: "Hold him down!"

The Nanai natives stretched out their arms like iron hoops to fix the injured swordsman's upper body.

"Although this wound is not deep, there is a poisonous sting left in the wound..."

While explaining, Suldak took out a slender dagger from the medical kit and cut a cross-shaped wound at the end of the wound on the second-turn swordsman's back.

The second-level swordsman tried to dodge, but was held firmly by Andrew.

A stream of black pus and blood flowed out from inside. It is strange that the second-level swordsman could not feel any pain. He took a pair of tweezers and probed into the wound where the pus and blood was flowing, and slowly cut out the inside of the wound.

A bone spur was pulled out.

Afterwards, a lot of pus and blood was squeezed out, and then the holy light technique was used to disperse the black evil energy from the wound.

Surdak re-bandaged the wound...

At this time, even the bartender who was usually responsible for simple treatments stopped.

Everyone looked at Surdak, and the construct knights of Ababa Province were almost regretful at this moment...


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