Early the next morning...
Lin Xiaotian, who had been constantly awake and in a coma all night, regained his pain due to his injuries. Under the action of the battle spirit in his body, the severe injuries he suffered last night have been significantly stabilized. He reluctantly supported his tired body with both hands and stood up, picking up "Dawn" with difficulty.
Under the influence of the injury, Lin Xiaotian held the "Dawn" in his hand, feeling heavier several times than usual. In the end, he could only touch the tip of the sword to the ground, dragging the long sword to walk. You only need to walk for a few seconds without getting hurt. I actually walked for a full minute now, and finally walked to the clearing, but Lin Xiaotian’s footsteps stopped, facing everything in front of him, he couldn’t move on, the scene in front of him was only It can be described as tragic. In the entire compound, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers. All the 380 soldiers in ambush had no survivors. These fighters are all the elites of the jihadist cavalry regiment selected by themselves.
Lin Xiaotian's brows moved slightly, as if seeing something, he moved to the target again, and finally stopped in front of a corpse.
"Pumping" Lin Xiaotian knelt down to the corpse: "Uncle August, it's me that Lin Xiaotian is not good, and I underestimated the power of the magic demon. If you agree with your opinion at that time, waiting for the arrival of the imperial masters, the odds of winning may increase by a few. The result is not necessarily the way it is now. It was me who killed you~! Because of overexcitement, the injury worsened again, and Lin Xiaotian went into a coma again.
"Crack, croak, croak" came the sound of horseshoes outside the gate, followed by a lot of footsteps, and it was Castle Lord Scart and his guard that came.
As soon as he stepped into the yard, the blood on the ground, the corpses on the ground, and the unpleasant smell of the corpse caused the breakfast that the city owner had just eaten to churn out along the corner of his mouth. After vomiting for a while, Scart, who finally got used to this environment, walked towards the middle of the yard.
"Xiaotian~, Ogu~, Kent~, Carl~. Where are you, please reply quickly if you are still alive" Anxiously, Scart called out the names of several captains and Lin Xiaotian.
The courtyard was still so quiet, no one responded.
"This... What the hell was this... 380 warriors were killed in one night," Scarter said to himself sadly.
"Scarter-sama, Onimusha-sama, he is still alive, here he is breathing, but he just fainted," a soldier shouted.
"What, where~!" Scarter ran over in a hurry, only to see Lin Xiaotian, who had passed out of a coma, lying on top of a headless corpse.
Scarter immediately ordered: "Send all the soldiers who died in battle to the cemetery for burial, and then go to the temple to invite the priest Cole, saying that Lord Onimusha was injured.
"Yes, my lord, my subordinates understand." The two soldiers turned and left.
Scarter said again: "Come here, prepare a carriage to send Master Onimusha back to the house.
"Yes, my lord, the subordinate understands."
"Cock, click, click", Lin Xiaotian woke up from the shock caused by the bumpy road on the carriage. He opened his eyes faintly, and the kind smile of City Lord Scarter was imprinted in his eyes. But this smile caused him more pain in Lin Xiaotian's heart.
"Sorry, I'm useless, I didn't protect them," Lin Xiaotian said in pain with his eyes closed.
"Don't say that, you have tried your best. No matter who encounters such an enemy, it is impossible to live."
"Sorry, City Lord Scarter, I haven't explained to you before. I'm just a half-toned, a half-toned Onimusha. I don't even know the most basic use of the power of ghosts."
"It doesn't make any sense to say this now. Although your personal strength is not strong, your calmness and calmness in dispatching and commanding soldiers and designing to booby phantoms is not something your age can have. I Being the lord of the city for more than ten years, there are countless delights, and I believe you can’t misunderstand people. There have been 18 Onimushas in history, and each of them is a hero.
After hearing the words of City Lord Scarter, Lin Xiaotian looked at the roof of the carriage, imagining what happened last night, clenched his fists tightly, and said with firm eyes: "I understand what you said, City Lord Scarter, I'm not a fool~! Although I am not strong right now, after I find Uncle Aofeng, I will let him continue to train me and guide the strength in my body." After that, Lin Xiaotian angrily added: "The commander of the 3rd Legion of Illusory Demon-- ----Lennon, you wait~! One day I will cut off your head and kick it."
An old man in white clothes in a long robe walked into the city lord’s mansion under the leadership of the soldiers, and the lord of Scart hurriedly greeted him: "Priest Cole, you can come, come and see Xiaotian’s injuries, he passed out again. , Ordinary doctors don’t know where to start.”
Priest Cole nodded and walked to the bed. He rolled up his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, holding Lin Xiaotian's arm meridians with one hand, thoughtfully. After a long time, he turned his head and said to the ordinary healer beside him: "Who among you is good at internal body surgery
A healer stepped forward and said, "Master Bishop, I have had experience in this field before.
Priest Cole beckoned and said, "Go and prepare the sterilized tools. I want to perform the operation for him, and you will act as my assistant.
Scarter was extremely surprised. "Bishop, what's wrong with Xiaotian? Why does he have to undergo internal surgery
"This little brother, the internal organs were hurt by the powerful shock, and the internal organs were bleeding.
"Visceral bleeding? With our current technology, it is impossible to perform such an operation~! Scarter couldn't believe his ears.
"There is no other way. If you don't try to treat him, he will ~ die. Priest Cole said word by word.
Scarter shook his head helplessly, and said nothing.
Soon, everything is ready.
The operation is underway...
"anesthetic"
"Knife"
"sewing"
"Master Priest, he has shed a lot of blood and his face is pale."
"Quickly, feed him the holy medicine" (made of a very rare spiritual herb that can replenish blood, quickly heal wounds, and instantly enhance the power of a moment)
"He seems to feel pain. Quickly, add the cannabis drug."
"I'll use "Holy Light" to sew up the wound."
"Yes"
Priest Cole walked out of the door covered in blood, looking very tired, and sat down on the ground.
"His priest, he..."
Before he finished speaking, the bishop stretched out his palm to prevent City Master Scart from continuing to ask questions, and said faintly: "Fortunately, he is supported by the powerful battle spirit of Onimusha. It is all right now. He took the holy medicine and added The self-healing ability that Shang Zhan Soul brought to his body, the wound should heal soon, the key is to rest and tonic, and give him more blood tonic food.
Priest Kohl stood up and said to Scarter: "I have to go back and take a bath, all blood, after the young man wakes up, tell him to heal his wounds, and there is no need to thank me." Under the protection, walked to the carriage outside the door. After that, there was the sound of horseshoes outside the door, and the priest left.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed again. Under the healing effects of the holy medicine and war spirit, Lin Xiaotian's injury was basically completely healed, and now he can run and jump again, it doesn't look like he had undergone major surgery at all.
Scarter looked at Lin Xiaotian with a smile: "Xiaotian, it seems that your injuries are almost healed.
Lin Xiaotian, who was swinging the huge sword in his hand, stopped his movements, placed the sword horizontally on the ground, and walked towards Scarter.
"Yeah, I don't feel pain anymore if I use my force now. By the way, Lord Scarter, where is the priest Cole who saved my life last time? I want to thank him."
Scart replied: "Master Priest said, as long as you can contribute to the people, that is your greatest gratitude to him. Recently, he is presiding over a ceremony that will last for several months, so you should not disturb him. NS"
"Well, it seems that there is no chance to thank him, and I have to trouble City Lord Scarter to help me metabolize. I am going to continue to the front line today."
"Will you leave today? I'll give it to you"
"it is good"
After lunch...
After packing up his clothes, Lin Xiaotian walked to the gate of the city lord's mansion. At this time, Scart led many of his staff to wait at the gate.
"Xiaotian, I won't say more nonsense, remember your mission, remember the brother door that night"
Lin Xiaotian nodded silently, everything was silent...