The herdsmen seemed to have noticed the military camp stationed here, but they didn't stay away or approach them, but kept a certain safe distance.

Two herdsmen built a bonfire with horse dung and set up a blackened iron pot, probably to prepare dinner.

Four other herdsmen pulled out a horse from the herd, and there seemed to be a person lying on the horse's back. They carefully lifted the man down and let him lie flat on the grass. From a distance, it seemed that someone was sick.

"It looks like someone is sick..." Selena said to Suldak.

Suldak said to Selina: "Come on, let's go over and see, maybe we can help, and then talk to them to see if they are as you said... have no faith!"

Chapter 697 Riding

The herdsmen just put the multigrain cakes on the iron spit and put them next to the campfire, trying to use the temperature of the campfire to burn the multigrain cakes into a burnt color.

The water in the iron pot was boiling loudly, and he threw a handful of washed wild vegetables with roots into the iron pot, then squatted aside, and nailed a marmot caught from the field to the On the wooden board, peel off the skin with a knife, run to the river to clean the internal organs briefly, and throw all the meat with bones into the soup pot, and finally add a little salt.

Two herdsmen are responsible for tending the horses by the river, and two other herdsmen carry the stretcher to the fire.

Several herdsmen sat together with gloomy expressions, as if they wanted to wake up the herdsmen on the stretcher, but after tossing and tossing for a long time, they got nothing, even the water that was fed flowed out from the corner of their mouths.

They saw the cavalry battalion not far away. It seems that there are usually many troops and caravans passing by on this road, and the herdsmen didn't seem to care.

Suldak and Selina led Signa over, with a guide following behind him.

Several nomads who were about to have dinner quickly stood up and saluted Surdak awkwardly.

Suldak waved his hand, walked to the injured herdsman, saw him lying unconscious on a stretcher, squatted down and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"The horses were frightened. Jeb rode forward and wanted to rush to the front and stopped the leading horse, but he was accidentally hung on the rope, fell off the horse, and was trampled by the horses behind. His ribs were broken. We wanted to send him back. In the village." The herdsman said.

Then he added: "The horses can't run anymore, they need to rest and drink water, so let's stop here!"

The imperial language of the herdsmen who spoke was not very good, and there were some local aboriginal languages ​​that they could not understand. Fortunately, there was a guide to help translate.

The imperial language that Suldak spoke, these herdsmen did not sound difficult.

Feeling injured, the herdsman fell asleep, his breathing was very weak, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

"Can I see his injury?" Surdak asked the herdsman.

At this moment, several herdsmen came over and stared at Surdak, Selina, and Signa warily. One of the herdsmen talked to the guide in the local aboriginal language before saying:

"Of course, look, here is the broken rib that was trampled by the horse."

As he spoke, he lifted the blanket covering the injured herdsman, and saw that the horse's hooves had stepped on the injured herdsman's chest to make a fist-sized depression. It seemed that the ribs had collapsed, and his chest was full of bruises and purple marks.

Suldak frowned slightly. At first he thought it was just a broken bone, but he didn't expect that the ribs in his chest were trampled off. The broken ribs were probably inserted into the victim's organs in reverse, which caused the injury in his eyes. .

The herdsman smeared some paste-like green herbs on the wound, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the wound.

"He was badly injured, several ribs were broken..."

The herdsman said this. He knew how badly his companion was hurt, but he couldn't help much. The other herdsmen were also silent beside him.

Suldak asked, "Are you from the village in front?"

The herdsmen nodded at the same time like a few dumb geese, and said in one go: "We are all from the village of Desowatz, and the baron of the Goss family hired us to graze their horses."

Suldak glanced at Selina, and asked again: "Is there a wizard in your village?"

The herdsmen shook their heads at the same time.

Selena blinked, and couldn't help but look at the herdsmen twice more.

While speaking, Suldak's palm had gathered a mass of holy light power, like a warm light cluster continuously spreading outward in Suldak's palm, several herdsmen couldn't help but stare. He closed his eyes, staring at the light ball in Suldak's hand, his eyes changed from surprise to shock.

A herdsman couldn't help exclaiming: "Are you the priest in the temple?"

"No, I'm just a knight leading an army passing by here, and I happen to know some healing methods." Suldak covered the sunken wound of the injured herdsman with his hand, and the injured herdsman seemed to feel a bit of pain in his lethargy, his face A struggling expression appeared on his face.

"His ribs are broken, and the broken ribs may have pierced into the internal organs. Now I will cut a wound on his body and take out the broken ribs." Suldak stopped and said to several herdsmen who were watching.

After finishing speaking, he took out a skinning knife from his thigh, rubbed it on the belt twice, and cut open the hollow on the herdsman's chest without hesitation. Fortunately, the ribs did not hurt the heart , but inserted into the lung lobe, and there were as many as three. Surdak pulled out three broken ribs from the chest cavity with his hands, and blood gushed out from the wound immediately, and at this time the herdsman stopped breathing .

Suldak hastily cast the holy light technique again to forcibly heal the herdsmen's wounds...

At the same time, Suldak uttered the words 'Nef'...'Sol'...'Ith'.

In the dark night, a magical halo flashed across his throat for an instant.

In coordination with him, he hand-painted a magic pattern circle on his chest, which is a set of rune words composed of runes.

Among the magic crystals left by the red dragon Master Johannes, it is a very simple rune language. It took Suldak nearly a month to master its drawing method, and the success rate of each casting is only about 30%, but Fortunately, it was a success this time.

This rune language known as 'brilliance' can give people a series of buff effects such as strengthening themselves, increasing vitality, transferring 15% damage to the arms, increasing magic resistance, and so on.

Seeing a magical force pouring into the herdsman's body, the herdsman's breathing suddenly became smoother, and his pale face became rosy, so Suldak breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time he has combined the runes into a more powerful rune language and cast it in the way of inspiring the seal, and this power fell on the herdsmen as he wished.

This magical power lasted less than a quarter of an hour before dissipating without a sound.

During the whole treatment process, the five herdsmen gathered around, watching Suerdak carefully pull his companion back from the hands of the god of death, seeing his chest recovering, the wound quickly scabbed, and then wrapped with a hemostatic bandage, and finally breathed become stable.

Suldak took out a handkerchief and wiped the sticky plasma on his hands, and said to several herdsmen, "His injury has stabilized for the time being, and it is not suitable to move at the moment. He needs to be observed all night until the condition does not deteriorate until tomorrow morning." If not, his life will be saved."

After speaking, he stood up, and without waiting for the herdsmen to say some words of thanks, he turned and returned to the cavalry camp.

The five herdsmen were terrified by Suerdak's way of saving people. They watched Suerdak pull out the broken rib from his companion's chest with bloody hands, and they were already speechless in amazement. When Suldak left, he even forgot to say some words of thanks for a while.

Only the horses by the river neighed '咴咴咴'.

Selena returns to the tent with Signa.

After getting into the tent, Selena asked Suldak, "What did you cast just now? That magic power seems to be very powerful."

Suldak tried again to draw a simple rune in front of him, a faint magic halo rose, and then poured into Suldak's body, he took a deep breath, as if feeling the Inexplicable power, explained to Selina: "It is said that it is the holy seal of the knight. I understand it, and it feels good, but the effect lasts a little shorter! But when used in battle, it can instantly increase a person's strength. Son!"

Signa looked up at Suldak, with a complex look in her eyes.

Suldak only stayed in the tent for a while, seeing Selena spreading out the leather mattress in the tent, Suldak said:

"You go to bed early, I will go to the camp to inspect again, the recruits in the cavalry battalion have no experience in wild life, we are in the Bailin plane, we can't make any mistakes, I don't want to just walk out of Wilkes Before long, they will be led back in despair."

Selena knew that Suldak still needed to get in touch with the cavalry battalion recently. After all, his cavalry battalion was newly established, and many things had not yet formed a habit.

Selena yawned, helped Signa lay out the blanket, and said to Suldak, "You also go to bed early."

……

A silver line lit up in the sky, and the light of dawn spread across the meadow.

The leaves of the wild grass are covered with dewdrops, and these dewdrops look crystal clear in the sun.

Walking in the wild grass, the leather boots touched the grass leaves, and the dewdrops burst in the grass, and the trouser legs would soon be wet.

The horses were still grazing on the slope with their heads bowed. Several herdsmen not far away surrounded the injured herdsman in a small tent, watching him wake up from his lethargy, opened his eyes and asked his companions for water. The herdsmen cheered in unison.

"It's a miracle that Jeb was so badly injured and healed in just one night. I planned to take him back to the village while Jeb was still breathing, and let him take a last look at it." My family, I never expected to rush to the river and meet this Lord Baron, who actually healed Jeb's wound." A herdsman babbled repeatedly, speaking in an aboriginal language.

Another herdsman poured a little water from the clay pot, fed it into the mouth of the injured herdsman with a clay bowl, and asked casually:

"Shall we thank the baron again?"

The nagging old herdsman raised his head and said, "This is very necessary. Which one of you will go with me?"

Several herdsmen, you look at me, and I look at you.

"I will go with you!"

One of the young and tall herdsmen said.

……

The two herdsmen stood outside the cavalry camp, thanking Surdak repeatedly.

After dawn, Suldak could see their faces clearly. The complexion of these two herdsmen was as yellow as beeswax, and the interpupillary distance between their eyes was slightly narrower than that of the imperial people. They don't have any special tattoos, but they can be seen from the same thing. They should be the natives of the Bailin plane. The two herdsmen are dressed in rags like beggars, but their bodies are very strong, and their open chests are muscular.

They can speak a lot of simple Grimm Empire language, and when they are eager to answer, the native language can be spoken easily.

"My lord, thank you for your help."

The old herdsman said that his face was narrow and thin, with deep wrinkles.

Suldak planned to take a tour outside the camp, but unexpectedly, when he came out of the camp, he met these two herdsmen who came to express their gratitude.

Suldak quickly called the guide over and said to the two herdsmen, "It's not a big deal. It's just within my ability. Whether he can wake up depends on his own will to survive. I have treated many of them. For such a seriously injured number, some people survived and some died, and the help I can give is still very limited."

The old herdsman put his hands on his shoulders, bowed his head to Surdak, and said: "You have helped us, but we don't have any decent gifts for you. If the schedule is convenient, please stop by our village Just a moment, our village is not far from here to the north, it's called Desovots."

Suldak turned his head to look at the guide, and confirmed with him: "It seems that we are indeed going to pass there?"

"Yes, Lord Baron Suldak!" The guide replied respectfully.

As if Suldak saved a herdsman, even the tone of the two guides changed, and the look in their eyes changed from strange to full of kindness.

Breakfast was still monotonous and boring, but it was still delicious for the recruits in the cavalry battalion.

There are no trees around this grassland at all, and the cavalry don't have the habit of collecting horse manure. Fortunately, before Suldak's trip, he prepared some scrolls of the 'Fire Gathering Technique'. Although the cost of living and cooking is a bit higher Well, fortunately, it is convenient and fast.

After breakfast, the cavalry battalion packed up the camp and set off in line.

The herdsmen also drove their horses and followed behind the cavalry battalion.

They tied the wounded herdsmen to their horses, and drove the horses towards the north.

Five herdsmen showed the cavalrymen of Suldak what 'riding' is. They rode on bare horsebacks, their bodies were almost integrated with the horseback, and no matter how exaggerated the twisting, they could re- Get back on the horse.

They can drive the horses to sprint twice as fast as the cavalry...

Or let the Gubolai horse trot all the way, adjust the breathing method of the Gubolai horse, so that they will not feel tired after running for a long time. According to the veterans in the cavalry battalion, this is the real "riding skill".

In fact, Suldak didn't know these things either. He had been studying in the Knight Academy for nearly half a year, and he didn't even know that 'riding' included these things.

Apart from short-handled long whips, several herdsmen only had a long rope hanging around their waists. It is said that this long rope was used to tie horses.

They were swinging the rope on the grass, throwing it casually into the horse herd, and they could wrap around the neck of a Gubolai horse. This kind of ability made the cavalry in the cavalry battalion very envious.

Along the way, watching the performances of several herdsmen, the cavalry battalion arrived at the village of Desowats near noon.

Chapter 698 The Tired War Horse

Desoworth Village

This village is not too big, there are some dilapidated and low wooden houses everywhere, and the roofs are also made of wooden boards, which looks very depressed.

The only eye-catching thing is the eye-catching huge stable next to the village. The herdsmen drove the horses into the stable, and the horses ran in familiarly.

At the entrance of the village was a well made of stones. A group of villagers ran out when they heard the movement of horses. Several villagers fetched a few barrels of water from the well and smashed a rock with crystalline particles into pieces. , threw it into the bucket, stirred it vigorously, and went to drink the horse.

A herd of horses huddled around the water trough, scrambling for a drink.

This village looks very poor, and all the villagers are local aborigines, but they are not as friendly as the five herdsmen. Their eyes are full of vigilance and hatred, and they dare not get too close. Looking at the cavalry not far away, no one would take a step forward.

Looking around, Suldak found that only the upper half of these wooden houses in the village were exposed to the ground, while the other half was buried under the soil layer. The doors dug were also stepped down step by step to get into the earthen houses.

Because of this, these wooden houses are built very low, and the inside is somewhat damp.

Some old people and children were lying outside their houses basking in the sun, and the children all ran to the entrance of the village to watch the excitement.

These herdsmen who went out to herd horses were welcomed into the village like heroes returning in triumph.

When the villagers saw a wounded villager on the back of a horse, they panicked and shouted a few words to the crowd...

Everyone hurriedly lifted him off the horse and laid him flat next to the well at the entrance of the village. Two elderly villagers separated from the crowd and walked to the front. Ask about what happened.

Two women in ragged clothes squeezed out of the crowd, and several children followed behind them, surrounding the injured villagers together.

There are some dried fish and wild vegetables, mushrooms, dried radishes and other food on the roof.

The guide in the cavalry battalion introduced to Suldak: "This is the village of Desowots. Most people in this village herd horses for the Goss family and manage the horse herd. Their ancestors are a group of nomads. When I pass by here, I usually rest at the entrance of the village, and this well is the biggest wealth in the village."

Andrew held the reins of the horse with one hand, stopped the horse, looked at the desolate village, and said with emotion:

"The life of the aborigines here is worse than ours."

He was talking about the Nanai tribe in the jungle of the Maca plane.

The guide smiled and said:

"The situation in this village has been settled. At least the people in their village can keep horses for Master Goss."

Seeing that the eyes of Suldak, Andrew and others fell on him, the guide explained:

"Once some places are occupied by the nobles, the clansmen living on that land will move out. They cannot adapt to the life in Wilkes City, so they have to move north to the edge of the Demonic Beast Forest. Many people Unwilling to move to the edge of the dangerous World of Warcraft forest, they moved to those small towns, and in order to make a living, they asked the rich people in the town to work."

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