Chapter 618 Battle (V)

"Knife."

The doctor held the long sword handed over by the assistant, and the silver-plated long sword washed by holy water fell heavily on the necrotic body part. Before the patient had time to feel the pain, the stump had already fallen to the ground with the blade.

At least doctors in this world don't use meat saws to cut bones.

Just a precise heavy cut can peel off the necrotic part of the patient.

Together with their limbs.

"Stop bleeding."

The hemostatic bandage combined with the healing magic can quickly close the front end of the blood vessel and shorten the operation process to ten minutes.

After removing the necrotic part, you only need to rest to save your life.

Human life is far more tenacious than humans think, and the potential ability to cast spells has slightly enhanced the regeneration and maintenance ability of every ordinary person.

It's just that this group of Vatican soldiers in the healing state can't go back to the battlefield.

"Next."

The difference between surgery and cleaning is that surgery requires more precise treatment of the target.

However, on the battlefield, it can be slightly less precise for efficiency.

"Doctor Julius, this is new holy water... 50% holy water, all newly made by the priests."

A priest opened the tent and tried to hold a bucket of holy water in front of him.

"Just put it over there."

He signaled his assistant to take the empty bucket away and make room.

Holy water provides medium-intensity anti-virus ability, low-intensity rapid regeneration ability... and lethality to alien species.

This cheap mass-produced potion made by divine magic is extremely versatile.

But there are still people following the priest, and a whole team of hound nuns are blocking the exit of the tent.

"Julius, come with us."

He quietly followed the hound nuns to another tent.

"I thought you would notice me later..." The doctor adjusted his priest robe and put the bloodstained white gloves aside: "But I'm curious, how did you recognize me?"

"Julius is a priest in charge of the field of war. A priest in charge of the field of war suddenly became a skilled doctor after returning from the front line?"

A hound nun gave a cold answer.

Silence.

"Oh..." The doctor touched his head: "It seems that next time I look for corpses on the battlefield, I should find a priest doctor, but I don't know your logo or anything..."

The hound nuns holding halberds instantly lowered their weapons and pointed at the priest doctor surrounded in the middle.

"Wait, I have surgery later." The Night Crow leader looked at the tent exit: "So, let's not fight. I will try my best to tell you anything I can answer."

"Detect the camp."

The Hound Sister leader stretched out her hand, and a blue halo appeared above each Hound Sister's head... but the doctor's head was a red halo representing the enemy.

An invisible barrier has been erected between them.

"Do you still have such a useful thing? No, that's not right... What is the difference between us that makes this thing show..." The doctor lowered his head and thought: "We all have human blood, thought detection spell? But it's impossible, such a cheap range spell can't have thought detection."

"Because the unjust will eventually be revealed, the power of God is unpredictable." A Hound Sister slammed the spear to the ground.

"So the conclusion is obvious. This is a glowing ring..."

"Are you kidding... This is..."

The doctor reached out and gently touched the red ring on his head, and the red ring suddenly turned into the same azure ring as the Hound Sister.

"It seems that I guessed right."

The leader of the Night Crow knocked on the azure ring floating on his head and watched its color switch between red and blue.

The seriousness of God was instantly dispelled. It was just a concept that could be freely defined by people.

After all, it was not the first time they had seen this so-called "God Religion". There was another one in the territory, but that one was not as focused on war as this one.

In other words, the current Holy City is not so inclined to war.

But the Church is indeed a political and religious entity that constantly gnaws at the flesh and blood of itself and its enemies in order to continue.

"A customizable camp detection system is really a good thing. Is it an enemy identification device... The commander-in-chief should be interested..."

The ring finally stopped on the azure ring.

"As for me... I think blue looks better for now, what do you think?"

The gun blade in Sister Hound's hand moved forward a little more, and the scripture ornament hanging on the gun swayed.

"You are evil, and you are really good at bewitching people."

"One thousand seven hundred and thirty-five people."

The doctor said.

"One thousand three hundred lightly wounded, four hundred and sixty-five seriously wounded, including ninety-one of your colleagues... In terms of justice, I seem to be more just than you now?"

We are saving people, and you are killing people.

"We are all human beings. War will never need so many soldiers to die, and your technology is still valuable to us. Our commander-in-chief believes that there are still many people among you who can be saved."

"That's all the nice words, but it seems that you don't believe my words."

The Night Crow called Julius stretched out his hand, and a light milky white healing light ball floated from his palm.

The brilliance of divine arts.

"This is not our divine arts. Where did you learn it from?"

The structure is similar, but it is not the divine arts of the Church.

The leader of the hound nuns' eyes became sharp, as if she wanted to peel off the man in front of her and observe his true thoughts.

"Why?"

This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.

The enemy was making their own ending and post-event plans.

"Did you see the priests in the tents outside? They are all good kids. They don't care about anything and run to the front line to treat other wounded."

The doctor said, stretched out his hand, and the white light of healing magic lit up.

"We just don't want these valuable good kids to die in the next battle. They should play a greater role. They just took the wrong path."

The truly valuable population. "Then we will delay your offensive, but delaying the offensive is not the job of our team..."

"Shut up, no matter how many teams you have, the hounds will pull you out one by one... Catch him and send him to the headquarters."

The leader of the hound sisters said, pressing the short-range communication magic behind his ear.

"The enemy infiltration has been confirmed. Notify each headquarters to strengthen guards, strengthen warehouse patrols, and focus on monitoring doctors..."

The command room five meters underground is connected by only a few passages. Even artillery bombardment cannot threaten the command room reinforced by magic in the soil.

She found that the doctor's eyes were on another direction outside the tent.

Three large flares rose vertically from different locations in the trench, leaving three very obvious light marks in the air, which marked the connection between the sky and the earth.

One is the location of the combat command room, and two are the locations of the main material distribution warehouses on the front line.

What followed was an incomprehensible roar, as if the sound came from a very high world, arriving with the hostility of the sky.

She suddenly realized what the other party was talking about, the method of delaying the offensive.