It's daybreak.
Zhang Mu studied alone for a long time, but could not come up with a good way to defeat the enemy. He had no choice but to put it down first and walked out of the magic tent. The blood on the armor had not been wiped off and had solidified into dark red blood spots. He took a deep breath. The morning air was a bit damp and cold, and the faint smell of blood lingered in it.
There were waves of groans coming from the direction of the city wall. Hundreds of wounded people were sitting under the wall, waiting for treatment. Several hundred people were seriously injured and disabled. There were even more moderately and lightly injured people. There were not enough mercenary priests, and there were many wounded people. Neither could receive timely treatment.
"It's the president!"
"Hello, President!"
Zhang Mu became the focus of attention.
The painful groans of the wounded disappeared, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Mu. They were all full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Several priests responsible for the treatment stood up and prepared to salute. Zhang Mu waved his hand to continue busy with his own affairs.
"wood!"
A figure stood in front of him, it was Leng Yun. Because there were too few healers, Leng Yun, the elemental master of healing spells, had to come to help. Next to him stood Lin Caiyan, the chief priest of Huangquan. His magic value had been exhausted due to the continuous treatment of more than a dozen seriously injured people, and he was using magic potions to restore it.
"Is the condition of the wounded okay?"
Lin Caiyan sighed and said, "There's a guy over there who's dying, go and have a look."
Zhang Mu followed what he expected and saw a severely burned warrior lying in the corner. He must have been hit by a high-level magical flame. His armor melted, his muscles were completely carbonized, and his bones were damaged. Theoretically, a warrior will not die if his health is less than 0, but when he is seriously injured, low-level healing spells will lose their effect.
Most of this warrior's body was burned, his tissues were completely destroyed, and some of his internal organs were burned away. Unless he had a C-level or higher treatment technique, it would be impossible to cure him. When the soldier was brought back by his companions, he still had dozens of lives left, but his body could not heal itself, let alone receive effective treatment. His life continued to drop, leaving only single digits.
This feeling of waiting to die is terrifying to think about.
Zhang Mu walked over and squatted down.
This warrior, who looked like a charred corpse, had long been unable to feel pain. The remaining left eye was not afraid, but was filled with numbness and confusion. When he sensed Zhang Mu's arrival, his eyes suddenly regained some sparkle and he sat up with difficulty.
"Don't move!" Zhang Mu lowered his voice and said, "Don't be afraid, I will find a way to cure you."
"No, I know... I can't do it anymore." This brave warrior suddenly stretched out his charred left hand and asked with wide eyes as if reflecting on the past, "President! We will definitely win, right?"
"Yes, we will definitely win!"
Zhang Mu didn't know how to comfort him, he could only hold his charred hand tightly, but it felt like there was a stone stuck in his heart. I suddenly felt a sense of guilt. If the battle had not been launched yesterday, the brave warrior would not have died, although the decision itself was reasonable and understandable...
"I believe in you, the human race will win... I really want to see the outside world, I hope it will be full of peace, no war, no killing... I have not embarrassed the human race... I just will never see my wife and children again... "
This soldier's life dropped to 0, his vision was completely blurred, and he finally lost his life completely.
Zhang Mu silently put down his black hand, looked up at the bloody sky, and suddenly sighed, "Which team is he a soldier from?"
Leng Yun replied: "The first team of the third squadron is from the Giant Mercenary Group."
Lin Caiyan added: "When the first team retreated, they bravely blocked the Terrors, and only 6 people came back alive."
Zhang Mu's eyes swept over everyone. Most of the mercenaries' injuries were miserable, and his heart was extremely heavy. The higher the status, the greater the responsibility. It was precisely because of the trust of the mercenaries that they risked their lives and fought on the battlefield. Death is an inevitable product of war. All Zhang Mu can do is try his best to let more people get out alive.
"No matter the cost, we must cure everyone!"
"yes!"
Zhang Mu returned to the makeshift magic tent, and the messenger reported the new battle situation to Zhang Mu. The situation was getting worse and worse. The goblins had lost another station. The terrorists were preparing to attack the goblin leader within two or three days. stand.
The goblins are at a critical moment of life and death.
The strength of the human army is too weak, and it is restrained by the Three Claws. If the army makes any move, they will be followed immediately, and there will be no chance of a sneak attack.
"Wood!" Lei Ming suddenly came over: "A dog-human race appeared at the station more than a hundred miles away!"
Zhang Mu was surprised: "How many are there?"
Lei Ming shook his head and said: "About 500 people, maybe the vanguard."
Zhang Mu found out on the map where the Dog Man appeared. This was a station that could not be occupied, so the Dog Man could reach it directly from the other side of the battlefield without any obstruction. There are only more than 500 people, so they must be the vanguard. The two tribes are about to launch a general attack on the goblins. Why do the dogmen appear here
Lei Ming asked: "What do you think?"
Zhang Mu nodded and said, "I can't tell at the moment, but it's a rare opportunity. I want to go there in person."
Lei Ming was shocked: "How is this possible? Although the number of dog people is not large, there are still five hundred people."
"Don't worry, it's only five hundred. Even if you can't beat him, you can at least escape."
Zhang Mu had an intuition that the dog man appeared here at this moment, and his purpose was not simple. Probably not because of fear of humans, but because of humans. The goblins were beaten to pieces, and the human race alone could not fight against the two races at the same time. The only hope now was with the dog-human race.
If the dog people can be persuaded, let the dog people take the initiative to retreat.
The power of humans and goblins still has a chance to deal with the fearful humans.
After Huang Jianye learned about it, he first expressed his agreement: "The president is right, the Hobgoblin and the Goblin cannot be changed. The only variable now is the Dogman. Any action of the Dogman tribe may affect the outcome of the war. But for lobbying work, you It’s not appropriate to go in person, why not leave it to me.”
"No, after Fengya is put back, everyone in the Dogman tribe will probably know about my existence. Only if I go can it be convincing enough."
Zhang Mu rejected the proposal. Huang Jianye may be strategist and eloquent, but the dog people don't know him. Even if they are willing to talk, they may not believe the humans. This matter is of great importance and there is no room for error!
"I have the invincible skill [God's Blessing], plus the escape skill [Wind Escape], so there is no problem in escaping!"
Without further ado.
Zhang Mu said a few words and was about to leave.
Lin Caiyan's face was full of worry and anxiety: "Mumu, you have to be careful!"
Although Zhang Mu acted very relaxed, as if he was rushing to go on a date with friends, in fact, this trip was extremely dangerous. These are the elites of the dog people, most of them possess special skills, and there are even top masters who are not inferior to Zhang Mu.
If the dog man has malicious intentions, it is very questionable whether he can run away. What the dog man is best at is tracking.
The train pulled into the station, and Zhang Mu boarded the train alone.
Du Rongrong shouted: "Come on, Mu Mu! I believe you!"
"Boss, you must come back safely!"
Everyone shouted.
Leng Yun did not show any anxiety. Her bright eyes flashed and she stared at Zhang Mu. She was very calm and did not say a word. The appearance of the dog man might just be a coincidence, and Zhang Mu might have thrown himself into a trap, but he still went through without hesitation.
This is the most basic quality of a man, the courage to take responsibility!
Leng Yun firmly believed.
Zhang Mu can create miracles!
Time is up.
Zhang Mu smiled at everyone, stretched out his right hand and showed his thumb, and the next second, the car door closed tightly. Amidst the roar, the speed continued to increase, and soon he rushed out of the station.
Although I don’t know what I will face when I open the car door.
For everyone and the camp, he will never look back.
Zhang Mu thought of the soldiers who died under the city wall not long ago, and of the eager and trusting eyes of every mercenary. Every look deeply touched his heart. Zhang Mu originally had nothing, including his life, but now he suddenly gained so much, so he must shoulder his mission and responsibility.
The dogman appeared less than 200 miles away. According to the speed of the black train, it would take more than ten minutes to arrive. Just two minutes after the train reached its fastest speed, it started to slow down significantly again, and finally roared into a station, slowly Stopped at the platform.
Snapped!
The car door suddenly opened to the left and right.
Zhang Mu took the train directly without looking for it. He could basically see the dog man in the waiting hall at a glance.
"It's you!"
One of the black-haired dog men growled.
Zhang Mu's face did not change and he said calmly: "Fengya, how are you doing recently?"
Fengya roared and was about to pounce.
"return!"
A majestic voice sounded.
Zhang Mu's eyes bypassed Fengya and landed on a majestic dog-man. This was the tallest and strongest dog-man Zhang Mu had ever seen. He was almost 3 meters tall, with red fur all over his body. The hair on his neck and chest was very developed, and he had a big face. Like a basin, like a lion, not angry but powerful.
[Dogman] (Silver Lord), life 8500, magic 6000, strength DD, agility DD, constitution DD, spirit D-, beast killing LV5, brutal collision LV5, barking impact LV5, advanced tracking LV5...
What a strong dog warrior!
The strength of this dog man is probably no weaker than that of Five Claws or Black Spear, and Zhang Mu is not confident of a sure victory.
Standing next to the dog man were more than a dozen capable dog men, all of whom had reached the Black Iron Lord level and were not much weaker than Feng Ya. A few had reached the Bronze Lord level and were already stronger than Feng Ya. In addition, there were guys with Silver Lord strength. Sure enough, They are all high-ranking members of the Dogman Clan.
"My name is Chiya, leader of the canine clan!"
"Ghost Face, the supreme leader of the human race!"
Chi Ya secretly used several detection skills, but failed without exception. The effect of the Face of Siglas was activated, and all information was hidden. Even the race information could not be seen. He only deliberately left the scent without covering it up, allowing the dog to People can distinguish their own identities.