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Chapter 392 He did it!

In fact, after Wolf Warrior was beheaded by Lance, the actions of those cultists began to subside. When Bastia's Knights were defeated, they disappeared directly.

The Ascension Sect is actually not stupid. They originally wanted to use the Wolf Warriors and the Bastia Knights, not to mention destroying it, but at least suppressing the development of Hamlet.

But now the war wolf failed to kill Lance, and the Knights were defeated by the cavalry.

When Lance, the top combat force, and Hamlet's only mobile unit were liberated, no matter how stupid the Ascension Sect was, they knew that their opportunity had slipped away quietly.

So for the people in Hamlet Town and the outpost, those cultists appeared inexplicably, and then disappeared inexplicably, leaving only the mess.

But they held on, and the fallen bodies proved their trust in their lord.

But the Ascension Sect was not at a loss, all the sacrifices were worth it, because the gods were very satisfied with this grand sacrificial ceremony.

All Ascension believers have been rewarded, their strength has been improved, and they are one step closer to Ascension.

If there were any victims in this conspiracy, it would be the Wolf Fang tribe and Bastia.

And where is Lance?
He chased back the cultists killed by the knights all the way, and then drove back without stopping.

At this time, Leonard also led the cavalry to inspect the other two farms, and was attacked by some cultists, but because of the vigilance of the wolf smoke and the fact that they were not in the main attack of the Ascension Sect, they were blocked by the militia organized by the soldiers who stayed behind.

Then the two sides rendezvous and return to the town of Hamlet with the news of victory.

The news of the frontline battle spread through the town with the cries of those cavalrymen.

The Knights of Bastia and the barbarians invaded Hamlet and were defeated by the cavalry led by the lord.

The chaos they bring will be ended by the lords!

The people erupted into intense excitement, and the joy of victory dispelled the haze that permeated the town.

It's just that Lance didn't indulge in the cheers of the people. After confirming that there was nothing wrong in the town, he continued to set off north without any delay.

Lance made his way to the outpost alone, while Leonard led the cavalry to two camps.

Then when he came, he saw the high wall that was destroyed by something. You must know that although this is not as thick and strong as the city wall, it is also a war fortress left over from Hamlet's heyday.

It is a thick wall built of large bricks and stones, and the gaps are filled with filling materials. Even a trebuchet may not be able to smash it open.

But now there is such a gap, what kind of terrifying power is this?Anyway, Lance knew very well that he was not capable.

The arrogance that arose from beheading the wolf warrior and being promoted to the champion dissipated in an instant, and inexplicably gave birth to a trace of awe for this world, and even more awe for the extraordinary.

But even this outpost has not been breached, and Lance can see the soldiers stationed from a distance.

What loyalty!
Lance didn't go through the main entrance, but walked directly up through the gap and stepped onto the ruins of the battlefield.

The corpse should have been roughly cleaned, but it can be seen that some pieces of meat are still stuck in the gaps of the collapsed masonry and are difficult to remove. The blood splashed on it almost dyed the entire gap into blood red, and it turned dark red as it dried and solidified.

There are still a lot of scorched black caused by explosions and fires, and the scorched stench mixed with a strong bloody smell is still difficult to dissipate.

When Lance walked up to the ruins, he saw the soldiers busy in it. Their faces were haggard with visible weakness, and even half of their faces were blackened due to the strong smell of gunpowder from repeated shootings.

There was no time to clean up the blood stains on his body, there were enemies and his own, and he simply wrapped the bandages on and returned to the position.

"I...I..." Lance opened his mouth to tell them that he was finally here, but his lips trembled as he watched them, and it was hard to say.

Lance didn't know what happened here, but he knew what price they paid to keep it here.

He knew that the battle was over and he was late...

However, his figure was quickly discovered by the soldiers.

"Lord Lord!"

"It's the adults who are here!"

"grown ups……"

Lance was in a heavy mood when he saw the situation here, and the pressure brought about by a series of things today made his mood extraordinarily agitated.

He thought those soldiers would disappoint him, but the scene Lance expected didn't happen.

When they saw themselves coming, they all had smiles on their faces, pure and simple, and matched with their embarrassed appearance, they were even a little silly...so cute.

That is not the innocence that has never read the book, but trust, firmness, and hope...

They were very happy that they had held the outpost, that they had not lost their trust in the lord, and had not let those enemies hurt Hamlet.

They did it, and no one regretted it even if they paid a great price.

After seeing this scene, Lance suddenly understood something.

It's not that you need me, it's that I need you.

The negative emotions accumulated in his heart quickly dissipated, and Lance couldn't help but smile on his face, and he shouted encouragement at them.

"You guys are doing a great job of mouthing your teeth!"

"You are my pride!"

The appearance of Lance brought encouragement to the dignified outpost. In the midst of his shouts, everyone felt the exhaustion subside, and instead, strength emerged from their bodies.

However, Lance did not stay here too long, but came to the temporary field hospital for the first time.

He guessed that the casualties here might be serious, but when he walked in, he realized that the situation was worse than he had imagined.

There were not enough hospital beds, only those who were seriously injured were eligible to lie on the bed, and those who were less serious could only sit on one side. Soldiers were constantly busy in it and even they themselves were injured. The strong smell of blood lingered and was hard to dissipate.

At this time, the medical soldiers were making a judgment on a serious soldier. The collapse of the high wall broke his right leg, and it was a comminuted fracture.

Hearing this, the soldier's pale face, which had lost too much blood, became even more ugly. He was not afraid of death, but if he became disabled, he would be a useless person, and he might as well die in battle.

"Let me do it!" Lance shouted, striding into it, "Now is not the time to give up."

This sound brought hope to many wounded, and Lance didn't talk nonsense at all, and took over here.

These serious injuries can be treated easily in front of him. What kind of comminuted fractures can be pulled back as long as they are not dead.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he finally finished all the processing.

Lance uses reality to prove that Hamlet has not given up on them, nor will he give up on them.

However, there are still a few serious problems exposed here.

First of all, the medical conditions are still too poor, the supply of various medicines cannot keep up, there are no life-saving medicines, and there are no medical equipment for surgery.

There are too few skilled medical soldiers, and their skills are relatively poor. After all, they don't have much experience yet, which is understandable.

But these problems must be solved. Grindel can no longer waste time helping him with government affairs. At this stage, her time should be spent on drugs to develop her talents. Anyway, the framework has been set up, and it is like changing someone else Do.

And these medical soldiers must also strengthen their training. If you don't practice surgery, you will always only saw your thighs. Fortunately, so many knights were injured this time, so I gave them practice.

Lance seemed to feel something, only to realize that Junia, who was holding a torch, came to her side at some point, but she was weak and pale, as if she was overdrawn, and she looked like she was about to fall down at any time.

"Thank you. Without you, I'm afraid more people would not be able to wait for me."

Lance raised his hand to support her, and activated [Blessing] to replenish her overdrawn spirituality due to spell-casting treatment, and at the same time relieve her fatigue.

In fact, when I first came in, I noticed Junia's figure, and the seriously injured people had traces of her performing magical healing on their bodies.

It's just that her current healing ability is still very weak, and there are too many injured people who are forced to continuously cast healing spells, so it's no wonder she is so weak.

"This is what I should do."

Junia answered very directly. She also seemed to feel that her body was recovering rapidly. How could this be better than magic?

"Let's go, I guess Barristan and the others have been waiting for a long time."

Lance let go of her and walked outside. On the way, he briefly asked Junia what happened under her perspective.

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Lance couldn't help but sigh with emotion at Leonard and Barton's old-fashioned eyes, who had noticed the situation at the outpost so early, and hired Geralt and Junia in advance.

If he didn't have this hole card, he might not be able to bear the price even if he defended it.

But the key to defending the outpost is the soldiers led by Barristan. Listening to the description, even Lance felt his blood surge.

But before that, he has one more important thing to do.

Under the leadership of Junia, Lance quickly found the piled up corpses, and sacrificed them directly without any hesitation.

Hundreds of corpses of heretics, including many elites, there is no special accident in the gifts of sacrifice, only a steady stream of spiritual returns.

And this is the best gift for Lance who is about to be hollowed out.

After a while, Lance smacked his lips, "General~"

Now this bit of spirituality can no longer satisfy him, and an unfilled coffer cannot allow hamsters to spend the winter with peace of mind.

However, these spiritualities also temporarily relieved his urgent needs.

Lance saw Barristan soon, why didn't he see him just now?

Because now he is lying in bed.

That battle also left serious injuries on his body, but these were not visible from the outside, but internal injuries.

The cost of Barristan stopping the monster's charge was that his entire arm, or even half of his body's muscles were torn off due to the overloaded force, and the blood vessels burst and leaked, making the whole arm appear weird purple-black swelling, but it was limp. It's a lump of rotten meat.

This is just the appearance, the real trouble is a series of problems caused by this.

According to Junia, not long after the battle ended, he was still arranging affairs one second, and he fell down the next second.

She once tried to treat him, but he refused and asked her to treat the soldier instead.

"'Hold the ground' were the last words he uttered when he lost consciousness." Junia looked at Barristan and couldn't help feeling a little admiration.

If he had held the monster and charged and retreated instead of continuing to stand firm and fight the enemy, the injury would not have been so serious. He actually persisted with the injury for so long!
This is a willpower that is incomprehensible to others, even surpassing the limit of the body.

But the consequences are also obvious. An explosion without extraordinary power as the source is like water without a source. This kind of behavior overdraws the body. Aging and the hidden injuries accumulated over the years erupt at this moment, and the body has lost consciousness and started to have a high fever.

If Lance hadn't strengthened him before and repaired some injuries, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive now.

Whether it is Leonard, Disma or Barristan, they have been fighting and being injured for almost half their lives, and they are constantly changing while recovering from injuries and continuing to fight.

Moreover, they are all mercenaries living outside without any support. Naturally, the environment is not good enough to talk about recuperation, and there is no need for any good medicine.

So even though he has recovered, he has accumulated many undetectable hidden wounds on his body.

These hidden injuries are really consuming their vitality, and at the same time, they are accumulated and wait for one day to reach the limit and then explode.

Lance has treated them for this before, but the human body is a very complicated system. At that time, the skill level was too low, and his understanding of the power of flesh and blood was not enough to support him to completely heal.

This kind of injury is very tricky, but fortunately, the ancestor helped to raise his hand, and the flesh and blood power fed back by killing the wolf deepened his understanding of the human body, and now it is a matter of consuming spirituality.

Barristan himself didn't remember how many times he was seriously injured, his body became heavier and he couldn't even feel the pain, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, as if he was floating outside his body.

Sinking, he seemed to be dragged into an invisible dark abyss by something, he seemed to see the ghosts of those soldiers...

Barristan seemed aware of his imminent death.

I walk away with a clear conscience, I have given my all...

"He did it, didn't he~" Lance grinned and reached out to him, "but now is not the time to rest."

Flesh reconstruction!
The muscles that had almost turned into mud under the powerful impact became full and firm again, the overloaded internal organs were relieved, the severe inflammation was subsided, and the accumulated hidden injuries were also erased after Lance carefully combed.

This body is like a rusted sword, and the power hidden under Lance's polishing is regenerated.

Lance didn't stop just like that, activated the blessing, completed the final strengthening and quenched the sword.

When he chose to stand firm, when he chose to stand up against the monsters, when he stood in front of those soldiers to take on his responsibilities...

He deserves such treatment, and Lance never treats his own people badly.

Resurrect!my companion!

(End of this chapter)