Beside him, a guard soldier covered in blood was walking slowly to the city with a seriously injured number on his back to see that they might crash headlong into the city at any moment. The knight of the squadron who supported them stopped them and took the initiative to ask Surdak for help.
Surdak was dressing the wound of a guard camp at this moment. He smiled apologetically at the knight and said, "Sorry, there is a seriously injured person over there who seems to need my help more."
The knight sat behind the battlements and nodded to Surdak. He got up from the ground and took up arms to join the defense team.
The wall is still surrounded by hellhounds. It may be that the giant crossbow at the head of the city is not enough. The crossbow shooting of the arrow tower bed has stopped, and the two sides have entered a quiet rest period.
"Okay, I’m coming!"
Surdak hurriedly raised his hand to signal that he heard the knight’s call.
……
When Surdak saw Andrew, he was lying on his partner’s back and fell into a deep sleep. He was seriously injured. Although he was wearing leather armor, the sharp teeth of the vicious dog easily penetrated the leather armor and almost chewed his right arm. His thigh was also badly torn. He lost a lot of blood and looked horribly pale. If he didn’t have a weak breath, he would look like a dead man at first glance.
This is a very strong man. If ordinary people had lost so much blood, I’m afraid they would have been completely cold.
The companion said sadly to Sudak who came over, "He’s going to die soon. I’ll carry him back and maybe even die in his mother’s arms!"
Surdak didn’t speak with a straight face. At present, this soldier has brown skin, face, cheekbones and eye sockets, some protruding noses, some flat and thick lips covered with blood. He is either a Green Empire man, recruiting mercenaries from other places or an indigenous warrior in Maca plane. His muscles look very solid and he exudes an inexplicable force, or it is this force that keeps him from swallowing his last breath.
Surdak recognized the soldier in front of him as the man who entrusted his family to his companion. He rubbed his forehead angrily and ordered the soldier in front of him.
"Let him go, maybe he will have a chance to live."
The companion’s eyes lit up and looked at Surdak expectantly and asked, "Knight, can you save him?"
Surdak looked at the companion and said, "You look great!" as soon as he saw that he was not slightly injured.
The companion gently put Andrew on the slate and looked up at Surdak and said, "We are all Paglio prodigies and he is also my best brother!"
This is the stepping stone of the city, and there are knights passing by the platform. They are carrying materials to the wall, and the fighting in the wall section next to it has gradually calmed down. The knights of Chengtou are still staring at the city with a nervous face. Obviously, those hellhounds have not been withdrawn.
Surdak drew a red crescent machete from his magic pocket, and in the other hand, there was a holy light in his heart. Surdak carefully injected the holy light into Andrew’s body, which inspired his last vitality.
The faint light Andrew slowly opened his eyes and saw the imperial knight crouching in front of him.
"What’s your name, soldier?" Surdak asked
Andrew!’ Andrew replied weakly.
Surdak holds the red crescent, and the red crescent machete shows a touch of silver brilliance. Andrew’s body is thin, and the sharp edge of leather armor is not much tougher than rags. The torn leather armor is exposed, and the bloody arm is bitten inside. The saliva of the hellhound is very corrosive. Andrew’s arm has been corroded in some places to reveal dense bones.
Surdak said quietly to him, "Andrew, if you have pain, just bear with it. Your wound will heal soon, but you must not fall asleep now."
"Thank you, knight," Andrew said weakly.
Surdak took the red crescent machete with holy glow and scraped off Andrew’s arm at an extremely fast speed. The machete contained holy light and nourished Andrew’s arm. At this time, Andrew finally said that pain was like a million ants eating their hearts.
He felt that there was a strange force in his body that made him lose his mind, but his pain was weakened. Andrew’s eyelids were so heavy that he wanted to close his eyes and have a rest.
However, he tried to endure the pain with the last belief in his heart, and waited for Surdak to heal his injuries.
Surdakshi has been worried that the soldier will die because he can’t bear the severe pain during the treatment, but when he cut off all the carrion and bandaged the wound again, he found that he was still lying there silently, insisting as if the injured root was not his pain sound during the whole treatment, which was so powerful that even Surdak admired his abnormal endurance.
Surdak once again injected a ray of holy light into Andrew’s body. Andrew felt that he was full of warm power, and then he was sleepy like the tide. His eyes turned over and he fell asleep.
Looking at Andrew’s thigh and chest and abdomen, there are still some wounds left after biting. Surdak frowned and said to his companion, "His injury is temporarily stable. I need a quiet room to deal with it …"
Surdak words haven’t say that finish companion immediately said, "I know …"
Surdak made a simple stretcher with two spears and a blanket, and they carried Andrew from the stairs of the city wall slowly.
Andrew’s companion pushed an arched warehouse door, and two people carried Andrew into a swinging room. This room was built with a wall. The room was still full of a faint smell of oil, and there were several oil drums upside down in the corner. There were also a row of wooden cases. It seems that this should be a warehouse at ordinary times, but the materials inside have been moved.
This room is fairly clean. The companion said to Surdak, "Right here!"
In the wooden box room in the corner of Surdak, two wooden beds were spelled out to let Andrew lie in one of them and said to Andrew’s companion, "Stay outside and try not to be disturbed!"
"Yes!" The soldier gave a military salute to Surdak and turned and walked out without hesitation.
Surdak wanted to find a quiet room just to open the altar of sacrifice. He found that the fighting capacity of Hellcat’s head was not much worse than that of primary Warcraft, so he wanted to try to sacrifice Hellcat’s head to the fiend in exchange for the blessing of’ God bless the body’, otherwise Andrew might not survive this last one.
There is a legal interpretation obsession in the heart of this indigenous warrior Surdak.
Chapter 43 Magic grain spirit bone
A beam of light directly penetrated from the roof of the warehouse and covered the familiar force of Andrew’s body. Gensoul Ducker was so happy that the head of the hellhound could indeed be sacrificed as a’ god bless body’ injected into Andrew’s body, and Andrew’s state immediately stabilized
Surdak then took out the torch of the holy light, and a hot flame of the holy light immediately condensed the top of the torch to make the dark warehouse bright.
He put this incandescent flame near Andrew’s body wounds and saw that the wounds were visible to the naked eye and healed rapidly.
Because I don’t know how many treatments and battles I faced, Surdak didn’t wave freely. When he saw Andrew’s body was in stable condition, he dealt with all the wounds on his body. Because he had many wounds, the most complicated thing was to cut off Andrew’s wounds with a red crescent moon, and wrap those wounds at the back. He went to more than ten rolls of bandages to see him breathe smoothly. Surdak was relieved in his heart.
Going to the warehouse door, Surdak pushed the heavy wooden door from the inside and found that besides Andrew’s companion guarding the warehouse door, there was also a guard battalion knight guarding here, and saw Surdak push the door and two people’s eyes lit up.
Surdak gave his body to the wooden door and said to Andrew’s companion, "You can find someone to carry him home!" "
The companion immediately went into the warehouse and saw Andrew wrapped like a mummy, but his breathing was quite stable and his face was not so pale. The soldier immediately called a young man from the outside. These soldiers were temporarily recruited from the city of Wozhmala, and they were sent to guard the city wall without any training.
As it turns out, the young soldiers in the preparatory group will be weak at the sight of hellhounds. The walls are more like bundles of scarecrows. Apart from their limited occupation, they can become hellhounds’ rations. Therefore, these young people have been arranged to participate in the auxiliary battle with the walls.
Only when some hellhounds cross the city wall and rush into the city will it be the turn of these young people to rush to the hellhound war. If we locate these young people accurately, they can be regarded as a group of auxiliary soldiers.
Andrew’s companion called a young man with the same skin color as him from the wall. They should look like a tribe on the Maca plane. Duke Newman has occupied the Maca plane for many years. Many indigenous tribes should be assimilated. They gradually entered the city from the jungle and then gradually adapted to living here, becoming a part of the city of Vozhmara.
Andrew’s companion and the young soldier carried Andrew out of the warehouse in tandem.
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