General Su led everyone on horseback and rushed back to the defense line! He arranged for Ming Zhiyuan and his party to live next to the general's mansion, in the same courtyard as Wenren Chuanxi.
Su Jieyun's general's mansion is not much bigger than General Gou's. This seems to be the unified format of the general's mansion on the defense line! It is not as good as a medium-sized house in the inner city.
After Ming Zhiyuan and others settled down and bowed, they hurriedly arrived at the Defense Injury and Injury Department to hear the news.
After entering the Injury and Injury Department, Wenren Chuanxi walked with a few people and introduced:
"Before you came, there was a medium-sized wave of monsters. Three high-grade monsters led the charge against nearly five thousand monsters. We lost nearly eight thousand soldiers, and Wushen Mountain also lost five fifth-grade warriors and one fourth-grade warrior.
Among the Grade 4 warriors, there was also a Grade 4 warrior who was seriously injured.
More than a thousand soldiers were injured, maimed, or poisoned. We were really overwhelmed, and all the doctors in the city were here.
However, they can only deal with general wounds of severed limbs, and are helpless with poisoning and more complicated injuries.
Since the outbreak of the Warcraft surge, thousands of warriors have died due to lack of medical treatment."
The atmosphere in the Daxing Defense Line Injury and Injury Department is different from that in Tianyang Qianyuan.
There is an urgent shortage of skilled medical care here, and many people are waiting for treatment from Shengnu Mountain.
Ordinary medical doctors have no way to deal with the toxicity of this monster bite infection. They can only use some simple disinfection methods to disinfect it, and then bandage it to deal with it temporarily.
As soon as Ming Zhiyuan entered the Injury and Injury Department, he felt that the place was lifeless. Most of the injured sergeants were silent, and occasionally there were a few groans and grunts that could not be suppressed.
The sick room is already full of people, and the tents in the small square are so densely packed that they are almost connected to the two rows of sick rooms.
Even the alchemy room where Wenrenxi lived had several seriously injured patients. He had to use a screen to separate the alchemy furnace from the outside.
Qinghai walked around and his sleeves were wet with tears. With red eyes, he said to Wenren Chuanxi:
"Senior Brother Wenren, I will refine the detoxification pill right now and I will lend you your alchemy room. I brought my own alchemy furnace."
Wenren Chuanxi touched his head and sighed softly, but instead of comforting him, he said:
"The biggest problems now are manpower and the difficulty of finding medicinal materials. Most of the medicinal materials that can detoxify Warcraft are found in the Warcraft Forest. Even if you don't go deep into the forest, you can find them in the fringes.
But we don’t have the protection of high-quality warriors, so we can’t risk going in to find medicinal materials, and our colleagues from Wushen Mountain have limited manpower here, so they can’t allocate more manpower to collect medicines with us.”
Qinghai wiped away his tears again: "We are coming with two of the fourth and fifth grades of Martial God Mountain this time."
Wenren Chuanxi shook his head silently: "Without the protection of more than five fourth-level warriors, we cannot get out of the defensive wall."
A fourth-level martial artist named Ma Tao who came with Ming Zhiyuan and the others also felt very uncomfortable.
His nose seemed to be a little blocked and he said: "Can we try to search at the edge of the forest?"
After hearing the news, he still shook his head. Qinghai couldn't help but shouted:
"Why not? I'm not afraid of monsters, I'm not afraid of death, I want to collect medicine, I want to treat their injuries."
After talking about it, he burst into tears. This young child finally couldn't bear the shock of seeing his own race being maimed everywhere.
As soon as they started talking, they attracted the attention of some wounded soldiers around them. Later, Qinghai's voice became louder and louder, and half of the people in the tents in the small square heard him.
Those who didn't hear clearly were also asking each other what was going on. There was a buzz in the tent.
A wounded soldier looked at Qinghai and shouted loudly: "Little alchemist from Saintess Mountain, don't cry. You can't risk going into the Warcraft Forest to collect medicine. We are fine, we can handle it."
Suddenly all the wounded soldiers in the tent were saying loudly and confusedly:
"Don't enter the Warcraft Forest"
"Don't go, we're fine"
"You can't go, it's too dangerous."
"We can get through it, but the worst we can do is fight with the monsters and die together." "We still have comrades who need you, but you can't go."
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There were chaotic shouts in the tent, all of them trying to dissuade them from taking the risk of collecting herbs.
Ming Zhiyuan quietly turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes.
The two warriors Jiang Tiansheng and Ma Tao also had tears rolling down their faces.
Qinghai said "Wow" and hugged Ming Zhiyuan, crying even harder.
At this moment, Ming Zhiyuan suddenly remembered the old man who was riding with him in Daxing City on the way to Saint Lady Mountain. He said that he had killed enemies with his colleagues on this city wall.
At that time, he had an expression of sadness and longing on his face. Looking back now, there was a trace of empathy that made him feel depressed and a little bitter. Hearing the news, he led them into his alchemy room again.
The fourth-grade warrior from Martial God Mountain and two generals lived here.
As soon as Jiang Tiansheng and Ma Tao saw the warrior, they hurried up and shouted: "Senior Brother Hailong"
When the warrior saw the two of them, he was startled and smiled widely: "You two are here too, no one is looking after the house anymore, hahaha, it's okay, you all come to kill a few monsters to enjoy yourself."
The two generals on the two wooden beds next to them also looked at them with smiles on their faces.
Wenren Chuanxi introduced him again:
"This is Senior Brother Lin Hailong from Wushen Mountain, this is General Gan Yonggan, and this is General Tao Yingxiong."
Ming Zhiyuan and others bowed again, while Qinghai ran forward and uncovered Gan Yong's quilt.
Gan Yong's legs were cut off from the knees down. The bandaged wounds were covered with traces of blood and infected pus.
Lin Hailong said: "General Gan had his legs bitten off by a sharp-toothed demon tiger in order to protect me."
Gan Yong said nonchalantly: "Exchanging a pair of legs for a fourth-grade warrior is a good deal, and I will definitely not lose it."
The atmosphere in the room was heavy, and the other people were silent. Qinghai suddenly turned around and said to Ma Tao:
"Senior Brother Ma, I would like to ask you to take a trip to Wuji Mountain."
He took out a crystal clear white jade sign from his pocket, took a look at it, paused and handed it to Ma Tao and continued:
"If you take this and ask the head of Gongyang, just say... just say that I am here and ask him to send a few warriors to protect me."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Qinghai in surprise, and remained calm when he heard the news.
Ma Tao rolled his eyes and saw that no one was talking. He stepped forward to take the white jade sign, and then turned to ask the people who heard about the news:
"Master Wenren Alchemy, do you think...?"
Hearing the good news, it was too late to reply.
Qinghai said loudly: "Senior Brother Wenren doesn't need to look at it. This is my private matter and has nothing to do with the sect. Senior Brother Ma, you are a fourth-grade warrior and you are the fastest. Please help me go here."
Lin Hailong next to him said: "Then help the junior brother from Saintess Mountain to go for a ride. Let's go faster on my Sky Eagle."
Ma Tao remained silent when he heard the news, he held his fists in the air and said to Qinghai:
"Then I'm going to run for my junior brother." After that, he turned around and left.
Lin Hailong chased after him and shouted, "Go to the Sky Eagle. It's at the General's Mansion. Ride it. It knows you."
Ma Tao opened the door and answered, "I understand."