Chapter 326 Outpost and Bridge
The fleet of airships slowly landed under the guidance of officers waving torches on the ground. The ground, which was originally full of burning debris and corpses, was cleared by steam mechanized soldiers and infantry to create a scattered landing field for the entire fleet to land.
The first thing after landing was to command the airship to immediately release the hard lock of a special hanger.
The hanger fell to the ground, and the soldiers quickly walked forward to remove the wooden boards around the hanger, and a flagpole without a flag rose from the ground.
‘The outpost core has been deployed’
The outpost core of the territory is deployed and put down, and the power of the system will directly act on this area.
It is the same as the outpost core they used when they were developing the Sky Island World, but the exchange of materials is no longer transmitted through the portal, but directly transmitted by the system on both ends.
The outpost core is a bridge for the lord to communicate with the territory.
He can revive soldiers here, repair their bodies, and build buildings.
Ji Lin can use resources to upgrade the outpost core to an outpost base, but at that time there is no way to quickly put away the base and quickly deploy with the airships.
Putting down the outpost core means that they can freely call on the resources of the system and the territory, just like the lords in the territory.
Ji Lin dared to rest here temporarily for a reason. Although this place had experienced an extremely tragic battle an hour ago, the other side could not arrive to support even if they received the signal for help.
The second and third advance teams have their own attack directions and cannot be temporarily withdrawn from their defense areas. The fifth advance team is performing the mission of garrisoning the portal.
If the fifth advance team dares to leave its defense area, Ji Lin will immediately send troops to attack the portal.
After dealing with the problem of the fourth advance team of the invaders, they still have to focus on the natives of this world. They still left another trouble for Ji Lin.
A group of wounded soldiers, a large group of panicked wounded soldiers.
Most of them were dragged out from the pile of corpses or hiding corners.
But they are all in good health. After all, those soldiers with poor health have returned to the earth under the sweeping attack of the fourth advance team of the Magic Empire.
What is left for them is a land of wounded soldiers, a land of wounded soldiers who have lost their command level.
Good is also relative to the premise of the wounded.
Ji Lin thought this was a good opportunity for the soldiers in the territory to strengthen cooperation and cooperate in rescue, so he asked some soldiers in good mental state to perform the rescue mission.
"Your hand injury is quite serious and it is not likely to be saved."
Hackett bit off the bandage with his fangs and skillfully tied the two ends tightly to the recruit's wound: the elf's sword strike almost split his elbow in two, and the human body and bones were as brittle as thin paper in front of the rune sword.
Only a small half of the bones and flesh were left.
Even though he had used the gauze thrown to him by others to bandage it once, it was just enough to stop the surging blood.
The bayonet on Hackett's gun was stained with blood and was not suitable for cutting bandages. It would cover the clean bandages with dirty blood.
There was no special medical class/field hospital in the territory.
The content of battlefield medical treatment was limited to teaching these infantrymen to treat wounds with their unskilled biological knowledge.
The first aid medical skills that the territory soldiers learned during training were not for these wounded soldiers. The primary goal of the medical skills they learned was to keep their comrades alive - or in other words, to not kill them.
As long as the core of the outpost was deployed, the infantry belonging to the territory could consume the permission to repair and revive no matter how serious the injuries were.
But the residents of the local civilization were different, and they could not enjoy the benefits of the system.
Then the medical services of the territory soldiers were a disaster for them - two of the ten rescued would die on the spot, and seven of the remaining eight would die in the next week, and the last one might be lucky enough to survive the difficult recovery period.
In the end, only the subhuman auxiliary troops with rich medical rescue experience...relatively rich experience could be used for treatment.
Former adventurers, they had their own unique experience in dealing with various injuries. Compared with the crude rescue methods of the territory infantry, they at least used various herbs to assist in treatment.
There were only about 500 wounded soldiers worth rescuing, and the rest were still wailing. The wounded soldiers who were not worth rescuing could only be simply bandaged and left to fate.
As for food, both armies left a large amount of supplies and food for the troops in the territory. These resources harvested after the war are enough for the wounded and captives to live a comfortable life.
"In this way, you won't have to worry about breaking it when walking, causing more serious damage."
Hackett raised his head and looked at the arm of the native recruit in front of him, which was hanging like a plaster, and nodded with satisfaction.
The recruit nodded with difficulty and looked at the old soldier lying on the side to rest. The old soldier's injuries were much lighter than his, and they were all shallow wounds.
"Thank you."
Hackett had a good impression of this young man who fought the elves with all his strength. He was also a swordsman before he used light crossbows and muskets.
He shook his ears, and new footsteps appeared with a heavy trampling. He looked up and saw his fellow comrades.
"Tokas, have you found the medicine they use to heal the wounds?"
Every normal army will carry some medicine for wound treatment in the supplies to reduce the damage to the army.
Due to the combat mode of the Magic Empire troops, most of the wounded soldiers suffered burns of varying degrees. To deal with them, the territory troops had to cut open the fabrics and cloth that had been fused with the skin and flesh.
This operation must be extremely painful. The soldiers could only let the wounded bite the cloth or wood blocks while cutting and closing the wounds as quickly as possible.
Large-area burn wounds can cause fatal bacterial infections. Without the assistance of drugs, the survival rate after surgery is even lower.
The wolf subhuman who walked past him shook his head and his eyes fell on the humanoid structure that was slowly moving forward behind him. It noticed Hackett and turned its square helmet to look at the subhuman youth standing in front of it.
It was observing itself. Hackett always felt that they had the same thinking ability as humans.
They just couldn't speak.
"I was going to find the commander... but General Changheng stopped me and said that the commander was resting. But he said that if this big guy can master the divine arts of the Judgment Department, maybe they can also perform other divine arts."
So he asked me to bring this tin to try.
Tokas scratched his head.
"I don't quite understand the difference between magic and divine arts he mentioned, but since this thing can help us... do you have any seriously injured people here?"
Hacket's eyes fell on the recruit who had just been bandaged in front of him. His newly cut wound was the best proof.
The coagulated blood and gauze had melted into one piece, firmly fixed on the recruit's right arm.
Hearing the screams of the person who was pressed to the ground and the wound was cleaned not far away, he couldn't help but take a step back.
The recruit felt their gazes, and a bad feeling rose from his heart.
The veteran behind him coughed lightly.
Hacket's eyes moved away from the Skitarii and stared at the recruit's arm that had just been bandaged.
"If you want to save your arm, take it off."