Infinite Bloodcore

When the night was dark, Zong Ge led a group of people back to their station.

"Lord Zong Ge, Lord Sandao, you are back." A group of people remained in the garrison and hurriedly greeted them.

"Phew, finally back!"

"It's not easy today either."

"What I want to do most right now is drink a few sips of hot water."

"No more chatting. I should still have some wound medicine in my tent."

Everyone began to disperse at the entrance of the camp. They were all hungry, exhausted, and some of them had fresh injuries.

Zong Ge and San Dao did not rest, but went to the big tent in the center first.

This tent was originally Zong Ge's residence, but in the past few days, as there were more and more wounded people, it was troublesome to take care of them alone, so Zong Ge took the initiative to let it out. Seeing that the wounded were concentrated here, he arranged for special people to take care of him.

Opening the curtain door, Zong Ge began to inspect the wounded.

The large tent covers an area of ​​about fifty or sixty square meters. It is lit with candles and the light is dim.

The wounded, most of whom were seriously injured, were lying on the straw bunks one by one.

Hearing the noise, the conscious wounded opened their eyes and looked at Zong Ge with reverence.

"It's Master Zongge!" Someone struggled to sit up.

There was also someone who kept humming, his eyes only opened a crack, and the pain was already unbearable.

Others fell into coma and had high fevers. .

"No need to get up." Zong Ge stopped him in time.

"How is the situation?" he asked the nearest injured person, his face expressionless.

"Give me two more days, and I can join your Excellency's team and continue the investigation!" the wounded man shouted.

Zong Ge smiled and patted him on the shoulder, praising him but knowing very well that the wounded man's leg injury would take at least a week to recover.

"What about you?" Zonge walked towards the next wounded person.

The wounded man was an old dwarf, with a scraggly gray beard all around his face.

The old dwarf smiled and said: "I am dying, Lord Zonge. My last wish before my death is a glass of beer. If I can have a glass of wine before I die, I will die with no regrets."

Zong Ge was silent.

Sandao smiled and cursed: "Old man, you want to trick me into drinking again? Your injury can't kill you."

The old dwarf frowned: "Without wine, I'm afraid I can't live. Without beer, rum is also good."

Zong Ge had no choice but to say: "Let me think of a way."

The old dwarf's eyes suddenly shone: "Thank you, sir, as long as you have wine, you can take my life!"

After some inspection, Zonge walked to the innermost part of the tent.

There was a wounded man lying here. He was very seriously injured. His whole body was red and swollen. The wound on his back was no longer bleeding, but it was already filled with pus. The whole person exuded a foul stench.

The wounded did not react at all to Zonge's arrival.

He was not in a coma, more accurately, he was in a coma.

If he loses his breath next moment, no one will be surprised.

San Dao's eyes dimmed slightly. He was very familiar with this wounded man. He had fought, drank and trekked together for more than ten years.

Everyone knew that his hope was running out.

Zong Ge touched his forehead, which was frighteningly hot.

Then he checked the wound on his back and found that the condition was vicious.

Zong Ge first used a dagger to warm the fire, and used the blade to cut the rotten flesh on the wound. Then use a clean cloth dipped in water to initially clean his wounds. The water is boiled water and cooled down.

Finally, Zong Ge actually leaned down and sucked up the pus and blood seeping out of the wound with his mouth.

After taking care of it, Zonge sprinkled the medicine on the wound.

The unconscious wounded man showed no reaction, and his breath seemed to be getting weaker.

During the whole process, Sandao stood still and watched Zong Ge do this.

This is not the first time Zonge has done this.

Three days ago, because of his position, the wounded man inadvertently protected Zong Ge and withstood the poisonous sneak attack for him. After returning to the camp, he passed out that night. I used Zidi's medicine, but it had no effect.

Over the past three days, his condition has become worse and worse, and his hope of survival has become slimmer.

Zong Ge did this on the first night after he was injured and passed out. At that time, it caused three swords to block him and shocked the people around him.

He did this every day for the next day.

The three swords will no longer stop him.

The people around him looked at Zong Ge, and their eyes gradually changed from shock to reverence and love.

After doing all this, Zong Ge and San Dao walked out of the central tent.

At this time, several bonfires were set up in the camp. People gathered around the bonfires, eating dinner and chatting.

From time to time, there was a burst of laughter.

At this moment, their sour stomachs were satisfied, and their nerves that had been tense all day relaxed.

After Zong Ge arrived, the former mercenaries moved their buttocks and made room for the two of them.

Zong Ge and San Dao sat down next to each other.

The firelight reflected on Zong Ge's shoulder-length brown hair, and the warmth penetrated into Zong Ge's body through the gaps in the stainless steel armor.

Zong Ge pulled out the dagger from the inside of his steel boot, cut out a slice of hot barbecue with a single slash.

After just blowing, he put the piece of meat into his mouth.

He ate in silence and listened to the discussions of the people around him.

"You know what? I thought that bronze monster was dead, but when it rushed over and tried to bite my head, I almost peed. Just when I thought it was really going to die this time, that big white hammer It hit me all at once, rubbed my scalp, and smashed the bronze monster into pieces. The blood and brains were all over my face! I swear I will never forget this experience in my life."

"Hahaha." The people around laughed.

"The two of us carried the bone hammer and gave it to the guy named Muban. Boss Zong Ge is really strong. He can spin the bone hammer with one hand."

"At least ten monsters died under the bone hammer today!"

"This is the bone of the crocodile-headed hammertail anaconda. I heard that the old scholar kept making noises during the dissection, saying that the tail bones were harder than the skull of the giant snake."

"It's a pity to say that the snake meat is very chewy. When Boss Zonge gave them the crocodile-headed hammertail anaconda, we suffered a loss."

"Hey, do you dare to eat it at that time? Do you dare to bet with your life that it is not poisonous?"

"Speaking of which, Lord Zhenjin, what are their results today?" someone asked.

At this time, the wounded staying in the camp told them the information.

"Lord Zhenjin led the team back in the evening."

"It's so early again."

"It seems we are sure to win, hahahaha."

"The Templars are nothing special."

"Hey, are you talking too loudly? Do you even think the Templars are being ignored?"

"Hahaha, the person I admire most now is Boss Zong Ge. My life was saved by Boss Zong Ge. From now on, I will do whatever the boss tells me to do!"

"Hey, you didn't say this just now, but the boss just sat down to eat, and you shouted so loudly. You flatterer!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Huh, this is my team." Zong Ge remained silent. He ate meat and looked at the bonfire in front of him, seeming to be looking for his future in the light of the fire.

"If this continues... it's good." Sandao sat next to Zong Ge and saw the scene of everyone uniting.

"In just a few days, Your Excellency has engraved authority in their hearts. By following Your Excellency, I will be able to reach heights that I cannot reach." Sandao is also full of hope.

At this moment, the guard at the camp gate came to report.

After getting Zonge's permission, the guards brought a young man.

"Your name is Bai Ya?" Zong Ge looked at the young man and spoke first.

Bai Ya was a little flattered: "I didn't expect Master Zongge to remember the villain's name."

San Dao said: "What brings you here?"

Bai Ya took out the map from his arms. He raised his head and said in a proud tone: "This map records all the terrain within 30,000 meters around the camp, as well as the distribution of the herds."

"Just now, Master Zhenjin, the Templar Knight, received a gift from Emperor Shengming during his evening prayers. All the information near the camp was poured into Master Zhenjin's mind."

"Master Zhenjin quickly wrote out two maps silently, and hereby sent me to give one to Master Zongge."

"Huh? Why are you staring at me?"

The previous noise and laughter disappeared, leaving only the dancing light of the fire and the crackling sound of dry wood burning.

"Is that so? It's really good news." Zong Ge spoke calmly, breaking the silence.

Sandao was awakened by these words, stood up quickly, and took the map handed to him by Bai Ya.

Afterwards, Sandao couldn't wait to sit back and opened the map in front of Zong Ge.

Everyone in the audience focused on the map, and the only sound left in the surroundings was the sound of the map being rolled out.

A map with clear lines and rigorous structure appeared in the eyes of Zong Ge and others.

Zong Ge and San Dao were silent again.

After a long time, Sandao said in a dry tone: "It seems that this map is real. All the places we have explored are no different from the marks on this map. Even this map is more precise than our results. More detail."

"Of course this is true!" Bai Ya said in a high-pitched voice, "We have also compared the map, and the investigation results these days are completely consistent with the map. This is a miracle! Of course, many of you do not believe in the Holy Emperor. If If you still don’t want to believe it, you can continue to investigate and verify it.”

There was silence again.

"No need." Zonge said calmly. He touched the map with his palm. "It's a bit exaggerated to say it's a miracle. But it is indeed the power of the gods. Because the terrain can be explored, but the distribution of each herd, they The scale, quantity, and even life levels are very detailed. Although we can do this, it will take unimaginable time and energy."

"As expected of Master Zong Ge." Bai Ya praised, "When Master Zhen Jin sent me, he said that Master Zong Ge is a wise man and will definitely be the first to confirm the authenticity of this map."

Zong Ge:......

Bai Ya continued: "Master Zhenjin is still very worried about the casualties on your side, because you have been trying so hard to investigate these days. Master Zhenjin said that this time the monsters were cleared, and the silver monsters on the map were counterattacked. We are responsible for clearing the herds of animals."

There was silence again.

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