My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 270: Cruel War

Chapter 270: Cruel War

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The Knights of the Round Table gasped and returned to their own camp. No one behind them followed them. One was that the head coach Kailar did not issue an offensive command. In fact, if they followed five, The words of a hundred people may be completely dispelled now, or maybe.

But it is clear that the opportunity is fleeting. The same reason is that if Altria led the 3,000 round table knights as soon as Riding Thousands, the 20,000 people might have dispersed and the cavalry's mobility would be exerted at that time. To the extreme will kill them all.

However, there were not so many ifs and opportunities on the battlefield. The opponent began to retreat with a tight tortoise shell formation, and Kailar could not win with a positive breakthrough.

After the opponent withdrew from the crossbow attack range, the city gates slowly opened. They began to converge the corpses and inspect the battlefield. The dragon lances would be picked up and would never be left to the enemy. The dead soldiers would wrap their corpses with leather. Well, according to Kailar, the corpse can be stored longer, at least-let his relatives see him for the last time.

And the rest must be packed up, except for their belongings, weapons, shields and swords provided by the kingdom, which are all to be recycled. This is the status of the infantry. For the knights, Kaylaar would never dare to do this. do!

Because the knights' belongings are their personal belongings, even from their father and grandpa, the country cannot recycle them.

However, the infantry's standard weapons and equipment are state-owned and should be recycled.

Piles of hill-like armor were piled up in the city, spears were cloaked by the wind and rustled by the sea breeze, and a spear was inserted in the ground, and the cloak was like a skeleton and a tombstone. Cold, even more sad.

"Count the death tolls, treat the wounded soldiers, close the gates, arrange guards, immediately." When Kaylar ordered, his students immediately began operations.

"Sir, sir! I don't want to die yet!" John grabbed the doctor's hand and opened his eyes.

In Carmelo, Your Excellency means respected people, including knights with knighthood, knights with titles, and dedication to the country, but on the battlefield, no matter how good they are, they are not comparable to the white angels who save lives. ,Doctors.

"I know, I know, rest assured." The brown-haired young man smiled and soothed each other and cut off each other's clothes with a knife. The other's clothes were covered with blood. In order to avoid infection and see the wound clearly, he must cut off his clothes .

Fortunately, there are a lot of dead people now. Three thousand people have gone into battle and eight hundred people have been killed or injured. If Carmelo's meritorious value has been promoted through Kailar for five years, they are fighting for the country, themselves, and their families. This army has long since collapsed.

But okay.

Better than Kailar's mind, Kailar underestimated the enemy and underestimated the Knights of the Round Table. Kailar has always used his tactics to win many victories for himself. This is based on the On the basis of weakness and weakness, in his thinking "maintaining the greatest strength to defeat the opponent with the least loss" is the most important, and instead it is the infantry and the navy that he brought with him in this way. Tactics to perform war.

The disciples that have been passed down to Kailar are all "benefitists", but this also means that the two armies that he brought with him in the first place did not bump into each other at all.

This is just the first tough battle with so many casualties. Countless tough battles are waiting for them in the future. We must work hard.

John, who was slightly hypoxic while being held down in the vein, was unconscious for a moment, and the doctor could easily perform the operation, but the brown-haired doctor shook his head and stood up gently.

The opponent was stabbed by a Romanian dagger, and the wound dived a little. Based on his experience, the child must have dodged, or blocked the opponent with a shield.

But even so, the sword rubbed his kidney and stabbed in, it was no longer saved.

With the current medical environment ...

"What's wrong, Michelangelo." Kailar's soft voice came from one side.

"Teacher ..." The brown-haired youth was one of Kailar's disciples, the head of the medical department, Michelangelo.

"What's wrong with him?" Kailar wasn't god, and he wouldn't know what the other reason was because he looked at the narrow wound, but Michelangelo's actions attracted him.

"The kidney was cut open, and the internal bleeding could no longer be stopped." Michelangelo said that he was a doctor carefully cultivated by Kaelar for ten years. He naturally knew the anatomy long ago, and what he said made Kaylar light. Gently shook his head: "I'll come."

"Teacher, please stop." Michelangelo stubbornly opened his arms and stopped Kailar: "Have you considered the consequences! Internal magic is definitely more magical than ordinary wound healing! It is equivalent to cancer Ah! "Of course, several disciples of Kailar know that, and it is also very clear that such internal bleeding wounds cannot be rescued under current conditions, unless Kailarken spends a lot of magic to treat each other. The direct source of life itself is almost equal to the level of cancer treatment, and the magic power consumed is great!

"You are very irresponsible in this case!" Michelangelo said loudly, "If the opponent's magician suddenly attacks without your magic power, no one here can stop her. By then, What about the casualties? Is it because you are trying to save such a soldier? "Michelangelo did not even call Merlin a sage, but instead pointed it directly at the opponent's mage. Obviously, Merlin had already She completely lost her popularity in Camelot.

The soldiers around were originally angry that this doctor would not treat his life as a human being, and he would stop the sage, but he was silent when he smelled the most critical problem. After all, if it was for this mortal guy, If more people die in the future ... anyone can count on this kind of addition and subtraction.

"No, I have a better, more magical way. Wake him up." Kaylar said calmly.

Almost 100% of Michelangelo's trust in Kaylar didn't hesitate to wake him up.

"Child, I now have two choices for you to choose from." Kailar grabbed each other's hand. Although the difference between the two is at most four or five years old, the huge gap in status is enough to make people ignore it-don't forget, in Young priests in foreign countries can even caress the head of a 60-year-old man and call them children, because they represent God, the Father, and the same reason. At this time, Kailar represents the country, and there is no wrong name.

"Yes, Lord Sage." He grabbed Kaylar's hand, as if he was holding a straw for life.

"First, we give up on you, just to treat the wounds outside your body, and the wounds in your body we do not help."

"Master ..." John was anxious to speak, but Kaylar reached out and stopped him: "Then the second: I will heal you with all my strength, but the way to heal will be painful ... Can you endure the pain?"

"My lord, I am willing to trade my pain for the future." After being worthy of being a knight, John speaks at least more than ordinary farmers' children.

"Very good." Kaylar pulled a spear out of the dirt and put the spear next to his mouth. "For your tongue, bit him."

His body was trembling as his kidney function began to fail, and John with sweat beads on his forehead bit it without hesitation.

"I'm starting." Kayla lifted his sleeves to reveal a wrist that was whiter than a woman, and then hesitated to insert three fingers from each other's wound without hesitation ...

The opponent's wound was a Roman short sword stabbed in with a wavy wound. It was narrow outside and wide inside, and the lethality was very great. However, when Kaelal inserted his finger, John was still stunned and his teeth creaked. It was too hard to bite the stick and make the matcha tea between the wood and the teeth.

The people around looked toothache, let alone John.

The blood on the other side was like a fountain flowing along the fingers and arms inserted by Kailar, but Kailar did not even frown, and three fingers spread out slowly to explore the position of the other kidney.

The organs are not solid, although they are fixed. They are a kind of semi-solidified body similar to jelly. They can be squeezed. If you do n’t open the abdominal cavity, you ca n’t find the internal organs, but Kailar began to explore carefully with his own familiarity with the human body. All this requires very delicate work and speed as soon as possible-at the bleeding speed of John, he will die in less than thirty seconds!

Died from excessive blood loss or pain!

"I found it," in the twelfth second, Kaylar said softly, and let the nervous crowd next to him suddenly slump to the ground as if he had taken away his strength ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In fact, they seemed to be I saw myself in John. At this time, Kailar will not give up the dying John, so in the future, Kailar will certainly not give up on them!

There were white light spots on the three fingers, and through John's belly, you can clearly see that light spot gradually strengthened and then darkened.

John's bleeding had stopped when Kailar pulled his finger.

This is the magic of treating a trauma, which is completely trivial for today's Kailar.

"Long live! Long live the sage!" A soldier next to him suddenly raised his spear and shouted, and the excitement was self-evident.

"Long live the sage !!!" The hustle and bustle in the city was not for John's life, but for his future protection!

"It turns out ... there's still this way!" Kaylar's action seemed to open another door for Michelangelo, and his eyes flashed with strange light that couldn't be seen directly-people shudder.