Probably this kind of battle scene is already familiar to the rebel soldiers.
After they cleaned the battlefield, they took advantage of dusk to light two huge fires.
The firewood burned quickly, and thick smoke billowed out. The firelight and thick smoke engulfed all the corpses on the woodpile, and a disgusting smell floated in the air.
There is basically no wind in the valley, which makes the smell of corpse oil even stronger.
The rebel scouts who ran out for reconnaissance came back and reported that the cavalry battalion chose to leave the mountainous area overnight and did not stay nearby.
It was completely dark, and the women and children in the camp were responsible for lighting a fire to prepare dinner. The dinner consisted of boiled horse meat, and the wounded also needed to drink some broth. Moreover, these horses that died on the battlefield belonged to the Lord's Cavalry Regiment.
The rebel soldiers have no feelings for these horses, so they eat the horse meat without any psychological burden.
They can quickly stabilize their emotions after a battle. Most of the rebel soldiers are sitting in the camp to rest.
There were several large tents and forty extremely simple wooden houses set up in this camp. Before this battle broke out, there were almost 1,200 people in this camp, including the bearded Edgar who brought him from the town of Takale.
Three hundred town residents came back.
After a battle, there are now less than 700 people left in the rebel camp, including more than 300 wounded.
A group of rebels were sitting next to the iron pot. They were holding wooden bowls and eating horse meat from the soup before the blood on their bodies had completely dried.
There was some silence in the atmosphere, and a rebel soldier whispered to his companions:
"I thought I wouldn't make it through today. Guy, Herman, Maslow, they are all dead..."
"If the magician's followers hadn't helped, we wouldn't have been able to stop those cavalry!"
The companion picked up a large piece of horse meat from the wooden bowl and said vaguely.
The surroundings became quiet again.
A young woman poured a pot of chopped horse meat into the rolling soup pot, and she didn't know who said in the crowd:
"Acilia, sing us a song..."
The young woman did not hesitate, put down the tub, sat in the crowd, and said to everyone: "Then I will sing a Scarborough song..."
Immediately there were protests from all around: "Don't listen to such sad songs!"
"That song is not as good as the red-haired girl..."
"Yes, let's sing the red-haired girl!" everyone agreed.
Soon bursts of melodious singing came from the camp.
Surdak could hear it clearly even in the tent.
The wounded man lying on the treatment bed also opened his closed eyes, and his nervousness gradually relaxed.
Singing at night is probably one of the few spices in their lives.
…
Life in the rebel camp was very difficult, and supplies were quite scarce. The wooden houses in the camp were old and decaying, with mushrooms almost growing on the edges.
This kind of wooden house is very simple to build in the forest area. You only need to dig a square pit in the forest, put a shelf on it with logs, then lay some arm-thick logs on it, and finally cover it with thick moss.
Become a wooden house that can protect you from wind and rain.
There were several large iron pots propped outside the wooden house, and the horse meat soup boiled in them gave off a faint fishy smell.
The bearded Edgar introduced to the magician Aved that if the rebels had not just attacked the town of Takalé and obtained a large amount of living supplies, the situation here would actually be worse.
Of course, most of the supplies captured in Takalé Town have been transported to the rear, and this camp is just a stronghold for the rebels here.
Suldak had been busy in the tent. There were so many injured people that he almost never left the tent.
At the beginning, only Thea was helping Surdak, and Samira joined in after collecting the loot.
Obviously, Samira is more experienced in this kind of thing. He not only lined up the wounded waiting for treatment outside the tent, but also made a detailed screening of their injuries. The seriously injured ones who were about to die could be carried to
Come ahead.
She will also make some preparations in advance, such as checking the specific injuries of the injured and taking Thea to clean the wounds.
It is much easier to do these things with a water magician by your side.
Sometimes when she met some wounded rebels with wounds in their lower abdomen or thighs, Siya would feel a little embarrassed when she saw the dejected third leg.
After carrying the wounded man into the tent, when the two of them walked out, Samira raised her light red eyes and asked Siya strangely: "Siya, are you really from the Jana Sea Clan?"
"Huh?" Thea looked up at Sami in confusion. Mila came to her ear with a wicked look on her face, and her hoarse voice had a hint of magnetism: "Since you are Janna, why did you see the human body?
Still blushing?"
Thea immediately lowered her head and blushed so much that she wanted to bleed.
However, she then asked Samira in a low voice: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"What's so embarrassing? Half of the blood in my body belongs to elves..."
Samira turned her head away, raised her chin, and said to Thea with some pride.
After saying that, he walked towards the end of the queue of wounded people...
Thea secretly rubbed her red cheeks, took a deep breath, and kept hinting to herself: 'Thea, you are Janna, you are Janna... There is nothing to be shy about, eh! Don't be shy...
'
"Xia, hurry up, give him a hydrotherapy treatment. This guy's wound was bandaged without even cleaning it... Do you still want your leg..."
Samira's voice was hoarse, and she scolded the rebel soldier so much that he didn't dare to respond.
When she was in the independent cavalry battalion, Samira had nearly a thousand archers under her command.
Most of these archers are young people from indigenous tribes who have no rules at all. To make them understand the rules in the military camp, Samira often curses them.
…
The bearded Edgar always thought of the magician Alvid and asked him to stay in the wooden house in the camp.
Seeing that Samira and Siya were both acting as Surdak's assistants, they arranged for a young woman to take care of Aved.
Another group of more than 300 rebel troops arrived at night and filled the camp to capacity.
In the tent, Surdak wrapped two whittled wooden boards tightly around the rebel's thigh with a linen bandage, firmly fixing the fractured area.
Seeing with his own eyes that the skin on his thigh healed quickly under the Holy Light spell, the rebel soldier completely believed that he could recover quickly if he broke his leg.
Surdak warned the injured rebel soldier: "Be careful, try not to exercise while the leg injury is not healed. Once the bone seam is dislocated, the leg will grow crooked at least, sometimes it will be bow-legged, sometimes like this
It's a duck leg. If it's serious, the dislocation of the bones will cause the bone spurs to grow and affect your walking. Every step you take will cause excruciating pain, and you may have to break it before you can reattach it..."
"..."
The rebel soldier was so frightened by Suldak's words that he lay on the bed and dared not move at all.
Surdak finally wiped the blood stains on his hands with a handkerchief and said to the rebel soldiers:
"Okay, let's do this for now!"
Then he walked out of the tent and called to his companions waiting outside to carry the rebel soldiers out.
"Thank you, Lord Knight!"
Before leaving, the rebel soldiers thanked Suldak.
“Easy to do!”
Suldak pinched the corners of his eyes tiredly and shouted outside: "The next one..."
It was not until the moment before dawn that all the injured who needed emergency treatment were dealt with.
When Suldak walked out of the tent and stretched his sore and stiff arms at the door, he discovered that the door of the tent was filled with all kinds of things, not only wild fruits from the mountains, flowers, bird eggs, but also some gold and silver jewelry, etc...
When Samira saw that Surdak had finished his work, he jumped onto a big tree without looking back. He didn't even take off his leather armor and lay down on the hammock that had been prepared.
Thea dragged her tired body and rearranged Surdak's tent.
There is also a large pot of boiling water on the bonfire outside.
Janna takes a bath twice every morning and evening to keep their skin from drying out.
When she walked out of the tent, Surdak stood outside and said to her:
"Do you want to flush?"
Siya stood next to Suldak, blinked her charming blue eyes, pointed to the other side of the forest, and said to Surdak:
"I saw a mountain stream over there. Can I take a dip in the stream there?" Siya asked.
"Yes! But please pay attention to safety..."
Suldak agreed without thinking.
Thea asked more cautiously:
"Can you stay over there?"
"Uh, okay."
Since the little girl had been busy in the tent with him all night, although Suldak wanted to sleep, he could only bite the bullet and agree.
Sure enough, after passing through the woods, there was a small stream not far away. Siya took Suldak upstream for a while and found a low waterfall. The water here was deep enough and very clear. Siya couldn't wait to slide.
Get into the pool.
Surdak found a rock by the pool, sat on the rock, and looked around...
Thea transformed into a mermaid.
Her body of more than three meters was fluttering in the small pool. The huge colorful fish tail was very beautiful. She kept the appearance of a mermaid, with light green scales on both sides of her arms and ribs, as if she was wearing an exquisite tight-fitting coat.
Only her neck, chest, chest and lower abdomen were made of delicate skin as white as jade, and her face was full of purity in her mermaid form.
This small pool was not that big, and she was somewhat unable to writhe in it.
So she soaked her sexy fish tail in the water, with her upper body exposed out of the water, and her arms rested on the rock where Surdak rested.
Blinking her big eyes like lake water, she said to Surdak with admiration:
"I have never seen a lord who is so easy-going like you. In my hometown, all the noble lords have aloof and stern faces. I don't know how annoying they are. It's as if they don't show that
It looks like he is no longer a lord."
Surdak felt a little sleepy. He sat on the boulder and was adjusting the sacred power in his body.
After becoming a second-level powerhouse, he discovered that his body could directly absorb the sacred elements from the outside world when releasing his 'power'. This was something Surdak did not expect.
It was originally thought that the power of elements needs to pass through the body of the elemental contract partner as a bridge before it can enter the caster's body from the elemental world.
But when Surdak was promoted to the second rank, for some reason, he didn't sign a contract partner at all.
Now, as long as the sacred power in his body is consumed, he will release the angel, so that the body can be quickly filled with sacred power...
Therefore, apart from being tired this night, the sacred power in his body was not depleted due to overuse.
At this time, Siya lay with her upper body on the boulder and came over to chat.
Suldak could only turn his head and said to her:
"Well, shouldn't noble lords be like that? And sometimes you have to show the majesty of a lord in order to convince your subordinates..."
In the early morning before dawn, a light mist gradually began to appear beside the mountain forest and stream.
"Can I call you captain like Samira and the others?"
Siya raised her head and said, her lips slightly pursed, like attractive petals, but she still moved up a little bit.
When Suldak lowered his head, he happened to see...
"Um?... Of course!" Suldak felt that he had even been down a bit just now.
His heart was beating hard and he turned his head away.
Siya's lips were close to his cheek, and the hot, moist and fragrant breath made him feel itchy in his ears.
Siya took the opportunity to whisper in his ear again: "Captain, I think life in the sea is quite boring. I like this kind of adventurous life. I don't want to go back to the Seventh Sea for the time being. Can I stay and become your follower?"
"I'm good at water magic, and I can also endure hardship..."
The archangel in the sea of spiritual consciousness prayed with his hands in front of his chest, exuding a faint divine light.
Surdak wakes up...
When Thea said these words, there seemed to be a hint of the siren's song in her voice, which made him irresistible.
But she didn't seem to have any bad intentions, she probably just wanted Suldak to agree to this request.
Surdak reached out and stroked Siya's long, soft, thick, seaweed-colored wavy hair, and said:
"If you really want to stay, of course I welcome it. Who would refuse a water magician? But when you return to the deserted land in the future, you will know what a luxury water is to the people there.
The environment is not suitable for you..."
"I heard from Gulitem that you built a big dam there." Siya's eyes smiled like crescent moons.
What a talkative ogre!
"Well, I won't go back to Hellanza City for the time being anyway. If you regret it later, tell me..." Surdak stretched out his hand to Siya and said: "Then you are welcome to officially join us, Siya Magician!
"
Who knew that Thea didn't shake hands with him at all, but held his hand and let his hand caress her smooth face...
'The etiquette of the Janna Sea Tribe is really special!'
Suldak inevitably thought in his heart.
The morning breeze carried a faint mist in the forest, and footsteps and voices could be heard not far away.
A group of women from the rebel camp came to the stream to fetch water.
Siya then turned around and rolled back into the pool...