Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Although Alonso suffered from magical backlash, he raised his staff again with his tenacious willpower.

His lips quickly chanted a spell, and the surrounding magical elements frantically converged towards him.

In the rear of the battlefield, the orc shamans were still continuously casting spells.

After the Sword Saint Musallo took action, he gave them an order to continue assisting the orc army's attack from a distance, and not to approach within one kilometer of the battlefield to avoid being attacked by the human empire's magical weapons again.

They sat in a circle, chanting incantations, with the tips of their staffs flashing with green light.

These rays of light converged to form a huge magic circle.

Within the magic circle, the wounds on the injured orc warriors were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some exhausted orcs were also regaining their strength.

On the human side, the mages were also collectively casting spells.

They were divided into several small groups, each casting different spells.

Some were casting defensive magic, erecting transparent shields for the soldiers in front, with blue light flashing on the shields to resist the orcs' attacks;

Others were casting offensive magic, with huge ice cones falling from the sky, like raindrops smashing into the orc army, and after the ice cones pierced the ground or the orcs' bodies, they instantly froze everything around them.

Behind the fortress complex, directly opposite the magic cannon unit's camp, a field hospital completely different from this world had already been established.

This field hospital was a dazzling white, like an oasis of tranquility in the smoke of war, bringing hope of life to the wounded soldiers.

The hospital tents were set up neatly and orderly, and the white canvas was particularly striking in the sunlight, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding battlefield filled with smoke and blood.

Inside the tents, medics were busily moving between the beds, urgently treating the wounded soldiers.

Their movements were swift and precise, and every action was filled with respect for life and the determination to save it.

These medics had undergone rigorous training and possessed advanced medical skills.

They skillfully cleaned the wounds of the wounded soldiers, carefully wiping them with disinfectant, and although the wounded soldiers moaned in pain, the medics' hands remained as steady as a rock.

They used special suturing tools to stitch the wounds, and the needle and thread moved nimbly in their hands, reconnecting the torn flesh.

For soldiers with fractures, they carefully performed reduction and then fixed them with splints to ensure that the broken bones could heal correctly.

While the medics were busy, the priests also played an important role.

The priests wore holy robes, and their faces wore compassionate and peaceful expressions.

They stood in front of the wounded soldiers' beds, chanting sacred spells in low voices, and tightly held holy objects symbolizing the power of God in their hands.

and even restore life to some wounded soldiers on the verge of death.

Casting this healing magic required the priests to consume a lot of magic power.

But here, because the medics had first performed effective wound treatment on the wounded soldiers, the magic power consumed by the priests was minimized.

There was a soldier who suffered a serious abdominal injury and was on the verge of death when he was carried into the hospital.

The medics quickly stopped the bleeding for him, cleaned the debris from the wound, and then sutured the wound.

Then, when the priest cast healing magic on him, he only needed to consume half of his usual magic power to make his wound begin to heal rapidly, and his vital signs gradually stabilized.

There was also a soldier with a fractured leg and severe abrasions. After the medics performed reduction, bandaging, and other treatments, the priest consumed very little magic when casting magic on him, but it greatly reduced the pain in his leg, and the fracture began to heal at a faster rate.

This collaborative model between medics and priests played a huge role on the battlefield.

The mortality rate of the wounded soldiers was greatly reduced, and more wounded soldiers were able to recover their health in a shorter period of time and return to the battlefield.

This not only boosted the morale of the soldiers, but also gave the human army a stronger continuous combat capability in this cruel war.

In a corner of the field hospital, a young medic was teaching a new assistant how to properly bandage a wound. While demonstrating, he patiently explained: "When bandaging, be sure to pay attention to the tightness. If it's too loose, it won't stop the bleeding. If it's too tight, it will affect blood circulation."

The assistant listened carefully, his eyes fixed on every movement of the medic, nodding from time to time.

In front of another bed, an experienced priest was comforting a wounded soldier: "Don't be afraid, the power of God will bless you, you will get better soon."

The wounded soldier listened to the priest's words, and a light of hope appeared in his eyes. He tightly held the priest's hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Although this field hospital is in the shadow of war, it is full of the power of life and the dawn of hope.

It has become a solid backing for the human army in this cruel war, providing the most powerful support for the warriors who defend their homes.

Prime Minister Robert quietly watched the busy scene in the field hospital, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

When Soren first proposed the establishment of a medic system, he was strongly opposed to it.

In his view, war is a simple confrontation of force. With limited resources, every material and every manpower should be invested in direct combat power.

Medics? That sounded like a luxurious waste, and there was no need to be distracted from building it at a time of life and death like war.

However, at this moment, watching the medics skillfully treat the wounds of the wounded soldiers, and cooperating seamlessly with the priests to allow the wounded soldiers to recover quickly, Prime Minister Robert had to admire Soren's foresight.

Every wounded soldier received effective treatment here, which not only reduced the number of casualties, but more importantly, these wounded soldiers were able to return to the battlefield after treatment, which had an immeasurable impact on the army's continued combat effectiveness.

"Your Highness, what other surprises do you have for this old minister?" Robert couldn't help but sigh.

In this war with the orcs, the wisdom and planning that Soren has shown has far exceeded his expectations.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar footstep, the steady and rhythmic pace was particularly clear in this tense battlefield atmosphere.