Military doctor Moredao:

“There are four people, and the situation is not very good now.”

Fang Linyan thought for a while and said:

“Actually, it’s not entirely true to say that there is no other way.”

Mor’s eyes lit up and he said:

 “How do you say this?”

 Fang Linyandao:

"The centaurs I brought back are from the Magram tribe, and are sworn enemies of the Kyrgyz tribe that attacked us. You must know that there is a saying: the people who know you best are not friends, but enemies...

..”

Talon immediately said after hearing this:

“You mean to ask them for help? Is that useful?”

 Fang Linyandao:

“I don’t know if it’s useful, but I know that as old enemies, the centaurs of the Magram clan must have more poisonous arrows than we do, and they must have more experience in dealing with similar wounds.”

“But there is a shortage of medicine now anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I go and ask.”

Military doctor Moore immediately said:

 “Of course it’s no problem!”

   ***

 So soon, Fang Linyan went to find the Magram centaur and his party who were laughing and having a feast, and then the goat said:

“Oh, by the way! Dear lady, in the previous battle, some of our warriors were shot by Kyrgyz’s vicious arrows and are now in a coma due to poisoning.”

“If conditions permit, I hope you can help with the treatment, because I heard that you are also a powerful shaman.”

Jordan was holding a glass of beer and drinking with his fellow tribesmen ------- This beer was made by the rescue team using cheap beer powder. It actually tastes very bad, but for centaurs who can only drink berry wine

, is already a rare delicacy.

 After hearing Fang Linyan’s request, Jordan said readily:

“I’m not a shaman yet, I’m just in the awakening stage, but if I want to help you save people, I need to cast a spell, and my spell belongs to the tribe, so you have to meet several requirements of our tribe.”

 Fang Linyandao:

 “Okay, tell me.”

 Jordan Road:

"We will share one-third of the spoils you and the Kyrgyz tribe took this time."

At this time Kenny heard about this, and rushed over despite his injuries. He originally thought Jordan would be a lion, but he was a little confused by the first condition, so he quietly asked Rhett Butler:

 “We go to war with these damned savage monsters, what spoils do we get?”

Rhett Butler was also a little confused.

As a result, Jordan saw that the people around him were silent. He thought that his request was a bit excessive, and he felt a little uneasy. He couldn't help but whisper:

“Okay, I know my request is a bit excessive, so I’ll give you the weapons, and we’ll just need the meat of the dead wargs, right? I’ll give you all the furs?”

 Hearing what Jordan said, Kenny almost spit out a mouthful of blood:

“Ahem, um...are the trophies you’re talking about the corpses outside?”

To be honest, Kenny was a little worried and had to find someone to dig a hole to bury the body, so as not to spread the disease, or the smell of blood would attract other predators.

　　　How could there be an enemy who likes these junk things? If you really want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow.

 As a result, Jordan nodded hurriedly and said:

“Yes, yes, the warg meat is delicious after the blood has been drained and smoked with cornflowers and sage. The warg skin is also very effective at keeping warm in the winter.”

 Kenny glanced at Rhett Butler at this time. The two had been partners for a long time, and they immediately understood. Rhett Butler immediately looked embarrassed and said:

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"this......."

Rhett Butler didn't say anything later because he was too embarrassed to continue. He couldn't say: We also like to eat warg meat. This would be too shameful!

Kenny felt that it was almost done, so he said cheerfully:

"Okay, I've made the decision. As long as you can detoxify my men, I'll give you weapons, wargs and all."

Jordan suddenly smiled and said:

 “Okay, okay.”

　　Then she started to blow the horn and asked her men to clean the battlefield, while she followed to see the wounded who had been wounded by arrows.

As a result, the expert could tell if there was any as soon as he stretched out his hand. It was obvious that Jordan was very familiar with handling this injury. He probably had done this before. First, he used a sharp tool to draw a "ten" on the arrow wound, which would make it easier to expand the wound area.

Then Jordan actually took out a wooden jar and used the pattern of a fire jar to cover the wound directly. As expected, some of the pus, blood and toxins inside were sucked out.

Then Jordan took out an earthen jar from his body, which contained dark ointment. He applied this stuff on the wounds and applied it externally. Strange to say, after applying the ointment, all the wounded fell asleep one after another.

, it looked like he was anesthetized.

After the wounded fell asleep for almost half an hour, Jordan came over and opened their eyelids, looked at them one by one, and then said solemnly:
Chapter completed!