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Chapter 82 82. Death resistance improves medical skills
【You win! 】

[You gain 10 reputation points]

[You gain 20 points of influence]

[You gained 4 points of morale]

The panel that appeared in front of me had two flags, one on the left and one on the right.

On the left side, the flag is jet black, with a Taotie pattern outlined in gold lines and the word "Mo" written neatly in the center.

It symbolizes the village founded by Mo Hao and represents Mo Hao's power.

The flag on the right is a wolf head howling towards the sky.

That is undoubtedly the flag of the Wind Wolf Tribe.

At the same time, various data are listed in detail on the panel.

[Attacking Force: Mo Hao's Force]

[Number of people remaining: 22]

【Kills: 369】

[Upgrade: 0]

【Death: 0】

[Injured: 0]

【Defeat: 0】

If you click on these data, you can even see which person killed which soldier. There is no doubt that this data was contributed by Mo Hao alone.

This victory over the Wind Wolf Tribe brought some benefits to all the soldiers in the same unit.

The Empire's new recruits will have the opportunity to be promoted when their experience points are fully filled.

At this time, the elite soldiers of the empire who came under Mo Hao's orders also brought those students to the battlefield.

Mo Hao first took off his shirt, then scraped off the dried blood on his body. The things left after experiencing the [Blood Burning] again, even if they were just the product of a failed [Blood Burning], were precious enough.

I don't use it myself, and I don't want to let people around me use it.

But it seems to be a good way to use it for other students who are taking the joint entrance examination, and even for people in the Taixu Realm.

It not only improves one's own strength, but also provides some benefits to those who can help. The most important thing is that one does not need to have any psychological burden.

When the group arrived at the battlefield, the students looked at the fragments of corpses scattered all over the ground, then looked at the land that had been dyed red with blood, and finally looked at Mo Hao with fear and admiration in their eyes.

Fear his power, but also admire his strength.

This army of hundreds of people was enough to bring destruction to Quxi Village, but such a storm of destruction was intercepted by Mo Hao alone.

This was something that even others dared not think of. Even the students who had the most confidence in Mo Hao only thought that Mo Hao intended to lead the Wind Wolf troops to other places, and then achieve his goal through sneak attacks and harassment of the team.

They absolutely did not think that Mo Hao did not need any strategy at all, let alone teammates, and could just pierce through a mixed cavalry and infantry unit and even wipe it out completely.

"Those who survived are prisoners, don't kill them."

"Go collect the armor from the wolf soldiers, let the giant wolves pull the carts, and bring back as many giant wolf carcasses as possible. This should be able to serve as food, right?"

No one answered this question, but Mo Hao felt that compared to talking wolf soldiers, giant wolves were more acceptable.

There is not much food in Quxi Village, and it is not known whether it is too late to farm now. The entire village relies on the supplies that Mo Hao brought back when he attacked the camp.

The group found more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages behind the army, which were filled with food and fodder, obviously the logistics for the army.

The horses were all poor horses, and although they could not be used as war horses, they were docile and not easily provoked. The captured wolf soldiers were also assigned the task of collecting spoils, although they were not restrained in any way and could even take weapons at will.

But the wolf soldier's reaction was as if he was holding a red-hot charcoal. Every time he picked something up from the ground, he would quickly put it on the car, fearing that he would be misunderstood if he was slow.

They were mainly worried about Mo Hao's misunderstanding. They had confronted Mo Hao head-on and had luckily survived. They knew better than anyone how terrifying the general who was sitting there in a daze was.

A mixed cavalry and infantry force of several hundred people was killed. What could the remaining few people do even if they got weapons?
Would it be better to give yourself a knife so that you can die more completely?

As for the giant wolves, they all lowered their brows and raised their tails, almost wagging them.

Some were even smart enough to pick up the larger and harder-to-move pieces of the wolf on the ground and throw them into the car.

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up.

In order to prevent the plague, the students even found a large amount of wood, piled the corpses together, and burned them all with a fire.

Wolf soldiers also have a lot of hair on their bodies, so they can be easily ignited.

After clearing the battlefield, Mo Hao led his group slowly back to Quxi Village.

Along the way, he was not in a hurry to promote the imperial recruits, nor did he intend to recruit wolf soldiers.

If he remembered correctly, mixing some types of troops together would easily lower morale.

The Wind Wolf Tribe had recently massacred the surrounding villages, and the new imperial soldiers he recruited were probably all harboring a blood feud with the Wind Wolf Tribe.

Once wolf soldiers are recruited into the team, a plunge in morale is almost a foreseeable future.

Even more radically, it is not impossible that these imperial recruits would stab the wolf soldiers in the back.

At the same time, Mo Hao's command skills are not high. Under the premise that the number of soldiers he can lead is limited, he also plans to mix the troops to lower the morale. This behavior is no different from cutting himself twice before starting a war.

Sitting on the back of a giant wolf, Mo Hao quietly thought about where to get enough people.

No matter how you think about this problem, in the end you can only find a solution from the city and the Wind Wolf Tribe.

While thinking, he touched the fur of the giant wolf under him. The fur of the giant wolf was quite hard. If there was no saddle to pad it, the hard fur would even prick the skin and cause pain.

If the march had been more bumpy, my butt would have been bloody by the time I came down at night.

This giant wolf seemed to be judged by the [Dragon Flag] as Mo Hao's mount. After Mo Hao sat on it, a piece of information would appear in front of his eyes from time to time.

[Your riding skill +1, now at level 1]

[Your riding skill +1, now at level 2]

[Your riding skill +1, now at level 3]

[Your riding skill +1, now at level 4]

[Your riding skill +1, now at level 5]

……

Not long after, Mo Hao's [Riding] skill began to upgrade continuously, even to the point where he could unlock his first talent.

But Mo Hao didn't care about the improvement of the [Riding] skill. Instead, he looked at another skill.

[Medical Skills: Level 10]

Unknowingly, Mo Hao's medical level had been raised to level 10, but he did not have much experience in treating other people himself.

After opening the log to check, I found that I had used [Death Defy] several times, which actually improved the skill [Medical Skills].

Treating oneself seems to be a kind of [medical skill].

(End of this chapter)