Drinking blood fought on the front line for a day, but at night he couldn't find a clean place to rest like an ordinary soldier. He still had a lot to do. For example, counting battle losses, such as assembling teams, such as placing defensive posts.
In the daytime melee, there is no time and no conditions to gather troops. Now is the best time. With six or seven coalition soldiers around him, they formed a small search team and slowly rolled the snowball bigger and bigger. At about midnight, Drinking Blood had gathered almost 60 people. Although each was injured, Drinking blood can tell that the morale of the team is still there, even higher than before the melee.
Now that there is a team, everything must be done in accordance with the rules, first choose a high slope as a temporary camping location, place a rotation checkpoint, and build a fortification. Although the chance of being attacked tonight is extremely small, the enemy may not be able to figure out his position, let alone make time for the attack.
The second is to distribute rations and drinking water reasonably, help the wounded deal with wounds, and count the number of deaths. In the list of deaths reported by these people, there are already 22 coalition disciples who have stayed in the 100,000 mountains forever. It was only the first day of the battle.
No logistical supplies, no medical soldiers, no adequate food and water, no safe resting place, no reserve team, no plan, no tactics, this is like a decent battle! But this was really a battle, and it was extremely tragic. There are dozens of active people in Dai Junchou's headquarters. They are the only reserve team, but now the rain is so heavy that they have all disconnected from each other, let alone the round.
Tomorrow's battle has to continue, but the casualties will get bigger and bigger. What the outcome will look like in the end, drinking blood has no idea at all. Drinking blood suddenly wanted to know, what is Dai Junchou doing at this time
If Yin Xue knew that Feng was walking at night in the heavy rain with the rest of the staff at the moment, I'm afraid he would find some balance in his heart. For unknown reasons, Feng suddenly decided to brave the heavy rain and drink the blood. When he made the decision, the battle had just begun. There were people everywhere, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a friend or an enemy. Join your team. From the front-line soldiers, Feng understood the situation in general. The two sides were mixed in the mud and water, and they had long been unable to tell where the position was. As long as they could see the enemy, they had to rush forward without hesitation, or without hesitation. Turn around and flee.
After tossing in the heavy rain for a day, there were dozens of remnants around Feng, and the news of the gathering was getting more and more dense. Probably the battle situation was not as bad as he thought. The coalition troops were not surrounded or fully occupied. J, most people are still alive and fighting, but they are scattered among the dense forests of these 100,000 mountains.
Feng believes that Yinxue is now trying his best to gather troops, because the battle in the night has stopped, the soldiers on both sides must hurry up and rest, and the commanders of both sides must rack their brains to plan tomorrow's battle, maybe in the next second rain. It will stop, maybe at dawn, everything is very different.
In the heavy rain, there are actually as many teams without a target. Feng's base camp is considered to be one, and the remnants gathered by drinking blood are considered to be one. When the battle started, Xiao Yuhe decided to take dozens of people to raid on behalf of the king. They are still wandering in the heavy rain. Unfortunately, the muddy road cannot track the enemy at all. Now it is pitch black and they have lost their target. The Swordsman brought a team of men and horses to do the same work as Drinking Blood. The soldiers who had passed away also lost their way in the quagmire, but they were more numerous and gathered more efficiently.
There was also a team running non-stop. It was an action team composed of Jing Lao, Doctor Mo, and a dozen medical personnel. They were originally guarded by Dou Muqi Xu Rishu, and later rescued ten. A few wounded soldiers, now there are more than 30 people, but they can't walk fast with the wounded, they want to rescue more wounded, or it is better to fight with the big troops.
Before the battle started, Older Jing and Doctor Mo set up a battlefield hospital in a nearby cave. Unfortunately, the flood water soaked everything in the mud. In order to rescue the wounded on the battlefield, Older Jing resolutely decided to give up the inherent In terms of safety, a rescue team was formed with medical staff, looking for the presence of large troops, while treating the wounded along the way. Thanks to the fact that Dou Mu Hao was in the team, ordinary teachers could not enter the body at all. A master of his level was not comparable to ordinary people. Even in extremely short and harsh conditions, the descendants of King Kong still broke out astonishing. Combat effectiveness.
After nightfall, Jing Lao's team also stopped searching. They needed to find a place to spend the night. Because there were so many wounded, Jing Lao was worried about recurrence and infection. He insisted on finding a clean cave for the night. Dou Mu Hao was a little worried about the environment here. It's not bad, but it's easy to be noticed. If a large army sneaks in, or if the enemy's team is preparing to shelter from the rain, it will be bad.
"But we can't let the wounded spend the night in the heavy rain!" Jing Lao still insisted, Dou Mu Hao had no choice, and finally a person quietly guarded the entrance of the cave, which was considered tacit approval. He made up his mind that he would have to leave before dawn, otherwise he would be surrounded by others, and it would not be difficult for him to get out. All the old, weak, sick and disabled in this team would have to stay.
Doumuqi's worry is not unreasonable. Although Xiao Yuhe's commando team did not find the base camp, their medical team was already very close. Fortunately, Xiao Yuhe gave up his rest, and he planned to search overnight. And the cave that he had just searched was undoubtedly picked up by Mr. Jing.
Neither Xiao Yuhe nor Dai Junchou expected that in this day's melee, Wangshengmen lost a quarter of its combat power, and the coalition forces paid the price of 57 lives for it. There were no major casualties for the main fighters on both sides, but the ordinary disciples under the banner were not so lucky. More than three-quarters of the people were injured and more than half did not have medicine to deal with the injuries. All of this caused many people to take care of the injuries. I lost my combat effectiveness in the next battle.
If the only advantage of the coalition forces is precisely the medical unit led by Jing Lao, they continue to rescue the wounded on the battlefield, so that the coalition team in the later stage of the battle has stronger and more lasting combat effectiveness, and the commander-in-chief of the life gate is gone. On the front line, the magic sword envoy did not intend to send the medical unit belonging to the logistics to the battlefield. They just stayed on the high slope, where it was safe, but it was a pity that many wounded soldiers did not return there alive.