Devil's Journey

Chapter 309 The Holy Lord Statue
After several months of development, the Knights Hospitaller has expanded to [-] knights and [-] servants, and has both medical and combat functions.

The head of the regiment, Asoke, does know a lot of medical skills. He was born in a noble family, and he was a military doctor in the army. His level is actually not bad, but it was all before he became a vampire.

But it has been hundreds of years, and Asoke's business has long since changed from stitching wounds to poking wounds, so the success rate of the hospital knights' treatment is a little bit low.

Of course, the cannon fodder at the bottom doesn't have to pay so much attention these days. After all, they are a group of "horses" who are not worth as much as a cow or a horse.

Oh, no, such a comparison is insulting.

Amidst the sound of trampling horseshoes, several blood-born knights in black plate and chain armor walked through the messy camp of 'cows and horses' and came to a clean and gloomy camp.

The flags of the Knights of the Hospital with four blood swords facing each other were flying, their faces were stiff and blue, and soldiers who seemed to have kidney deficiency were guarding the gate of the camp.

These soldiers are the servants of the blood-born knights, and they are generally half-dead soldiers who have failed to transform the blood-born, or soldiers of the living dead.

However, after entering the camp, Ren and Lord could hear screams from time to time, which was very miserable, as if entering a slaughterhouse.

"It's nothing, it's just an operation." After entering the camp, Locke dismounted and asked his companion to lead his dead horse back, and then, as the team leader, he led the two of them to the center of the camp.

"Surgery? Then, don't you need anesthesia?" Lord asked suspiciously, and then he saw Locke look back suspiciously.

"What is anesthesia? Do you need anesthesia for surgery?"

Lord laughed dryly when he heard the words, and then saw a tent not far away, two soldiers in white smocks came out carrying a still warm corpse, blood dripped from the stretcher, half of the intestines hung outside, It also seemed a little empty in the chest and abdomen.

Facing the eyes of the two, Locke shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "I didn't save it, but this is normal, but it seems that the internal organs of the corpse should be quite complete, so I took it out and kept it for research."

Seeing Locke's normal expression, Ren and Lord almost thought they were abnormal, and laughed twice to express their understanding.

After all, frugality is a tradition of the Destiny Church. Ren and Lord couldn't help thinking of the corpse donation order. If the status is not enough, you can even save the grave, which can be said to eliminate the possibility of speculation in the cemetery from the root.

As for where the corpse went, hehe, it's a commercial secret, so I can't go into details.

Thinking about it this way, Ren and Lord also understood, after all, they are evil forces, so what else can they expect.

The head of Asoko has just finished a teaching session. Although his life-saving skills are far inferior to his skills of killing people, for the blood-born knights whose medical knowledge is as poor as the desert of death, Asoko The head of the University of Science and Technology is simply a miracle doctor.

Wearing a blood-stained white robe, Asoke was more like a zombie butcher than a doctor, Ren and Lord held back their trembling hearts and did not dare to look at him. If the existence of the legendary rank really killed them , I'm afraid their boss, Commissioner Ron, doesn't even dare to fart.

With a kind smile on his stiff face, Asoke wiped his white clothes casually, leaving a few bloody fingerprints, and then took the certificate presented by Locke.

"It's from the Investigation Bureau? I heard the envoy told you about you." Asoko checked the signature and seal on the certificate, and then returned the certificate to Ren and Lord.

"Thank you, my lord. We are going north to explore the road under the order of the director. Besides us, there are several other detectives. Could you please inform me. Executioner?"

"Executioner? Oh, you mean Lord Zuo Angel, the two Lord Angels are on the front line now, I can ask Locke to take you there."

After Asoko issued a pass to the two, he said that he still had a guided operation to be performed, and Ren and Lord respectfully resigned.

The demon army is still the same, gathering like a pan of sand, scattered all over the sky, and the force of individual demons is seriously inconsistent with the force of the group.

As the Destiny Army slowly retreated to the woodland near the foot of the North Tyrell Mountains, after greatly lengthening the attack distance of the demons, these demon armies also scattered badly.

At this time, on the opposite side of the Destiny Army, there are only tens of thousands of demons who can maintain a front-line offensive. As for the other demons, apart from those who are busy attacking the new line of defense of the Snake God Cult and the Griffin Kingdom, there are still a large number of deserters. Infighting, or lying flat demons.

Unless the Destiny Sect pushes back, it will be difficult for those demons to gather together in a short time and attack in one direction.

The weather in late summer and autumn is supposed to be hot, but the surprise attack of frost caught everyone by surprise. Of course, the plants and animals in the wild were also unprepared.

A gloomy cloud floated from the northeast of the Griffin Kingdom, where the extinct Principality of Roanik was located. Unfortunately, there are not many Roanikers now.

Leila and Liya led the main force of the Destiny Army to fight against the attack of tens of thousands of demons. They built a layer of civil defense line by layer with a lot of labor, and then the instructors urged the farmers and soldiers to fight the demons desperately.

If those serf soldiers can break through on the battlefield, they can be replaced. If they can't, they will have to wait until the end of their rotation.

Then this battalion of serf soldiers can go back to the rear to rest and recuperate, and the seriously wounded can go to the hospital knights to receive treatment from near death. You still have to go to battle, and those who can't go to battle will only be dead.

Only the wounded in the Knights Hospitalier are the real wounded. Therefore, it seems that there is a choice, but in fact there is still no choice.

After learning about this from Locke, Ren and Lord said that this taste is too righteous, and it is indeed the style of my Great Destiny.

As we approached the front line, the sound of drums, horns, shouts of killing, and all kinds of strange screams could be heard endlessly, and then we saw a large number of teams mixed with old people, women, and even young children desperately digging trenches, piling up civil barriers.

The people in ragged clothes shivered in the cold frosty wind. The lack of clothing and food made these poor people dare not stop, because not far in front of them, the vicious and violent demons did not intend to let them go.

The nobles in the past did not do human affairs, but now the Destiny Cult does not do good things, and those demons are not human at all. What can these serfs do, they can only numbly obey the Destiny Cult, which does a little bit of human affairs.

The sorrow of the weak is that the choices they can make are all given by others. It seems that they have chosen, but in fact they still have no choice.

Further forward is the line of defense. Those serfs with pale faces and thin figures are holding simple weapons and wearing worn-out thin armor. They are huddled in the low trenches. Grinding their own weapons, some people are reminiscing, while others are praying with words.

The object of prayer is the statue of the Holy Lord standing not far away. That statue looks like a devil, but no one dares to say that it looks like a devil.

(End of this chapter)