Start with a red name

For the "Black Wind Army," this was an unprecedented and glorious victory.

Both the number of enemy soldiers killed and the number of prisoners captured broke previous records.

However, the casualties suffered by the "Black Wind Army" itself were not many compared to this astonishing achievement.

All of this is due to the debut of the brand-new tactics.

However, in absolute terms, the number of casualties is not small.

The "Black Wind Army" also has a large-scale emergency medical team due to its superior treatment methods.

Geng Xuan didn't specifically explain it, but as the team continued to practice, their skills became more and more professional.

For example, if our own casualties appear in this battle, as long as they do not die on the spot and the surrounding environment allows, members of the emergency medical team will arrive soon.

For those with minor injuries, their skilled experience allows them to provide on-site first aid.

For those with more serious injuries, on-site first aid will be administered immediately to prevent the injuries from worsening.

In this section, the "Clavicle Blood Sealing Hand," created by Geng Xuan and promoted in the emergency rescue team, can be called a divine technique without a doubt.

Under this special technique, as long as there is still a breath left, even if the internal organs are shattered and the bones are reduced to dust, their lives can be "frozen" for at least one or two hours.

The specific time depends not only on the severity of the injury, but also on factors such as the injured person's cultivation level and age, because all these factors represent the amount of vital energy.

This method of prolonging life actually comes at the cost of burning one's vital energy.

The one or two hours of "freezing" time was enough for them to be "packed up" and sent back to the camp to be handled by more professional people like Baima.

This also reflects a division within the emergency medical services team.

One type is the largest in scale and number, and also serves as a combat officer in the military, responsible for on-site first aid on the battlefield.

One group is even smaller, stays in the rear, and no longer holds combat positions, but their ability in medical treatment is highly professional.

Their mastery of the "Blood-Sealing Hand" technique is at least at the master level.

With their abilities, they could treat a critically injured person on their own without Geng Xuan's intervention.

The process was surprisingly fast and the results were surprisingly good; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a "resurrection."

Baima is one of them, and one of the best.

Thanks to Geng Xuan's special care, she had already mastered the "Blood-Sealing Hand" technique to its fullest extent, reaching perfection.

There are many other skills that improve the stability and precision of the ten fingers of both hands, but they have all been maxed out to the point where there is no further improvement.

In terms of first aid skills alone, she is now no less capable than Geng Xuan.

When Shuna and her apprentice found Baima, she was focusing all her energy on the seriously injured person beneath her.

This seriously injured patient no longer looks like a person, but like a piece of meat on a chopping board.

Not only was his shattered right arm severed at the shoulder, but it was also tossed aside like trash.

His entire chest was also cut open, and all the internal organs, which had been completely shattered, were emptied out.

Not long ago, Baima screamed in terror at the sight of being disemboweled, but now she was calm and focused. She first placed a heart from the tray next to her into the empty body beneath her.

Her hands and fingers moved quickly and nimbly, like butterflies flitting among flowers.

It was like plucking a string on a musical instrument; subtle, wispy energy emanated from her fingertips in this undulation.

In the span of only twenty or thirty breaths, when she withdrew her hands from the empty chest and abdomen, the heart taken from the tray had already become one with the body.

It looks completely natural; without close inspection, you can hardly see any trace of stitching.

After the heart was implanted, the liver, lungs, stomach and other internal organs were implanted, followed by the complete ribs... After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, under Baima's skillful hands, the patient not only regained his complete internal organs, but the dissected chest was also completely closed up, and the lost arm was replaced by a whole arm.

From an outsider's perspective, the whole process looked like repairing and mending a broken doll.

If it were only this, such skills would at best make one a highly skilled mortician.

To Hugh's astonishment, as Bai Ma, whom she had already labeled a "female liar," finished everything and moved on to the next seriously injured patient, the patient, whose body had been stitched up and looked no different from a corpse, had his calm chest rise and fall gently once again.

A transplanted heart has started beating again.

Although she only saw a slight rise and fall of his chest, in Shuna's mind it felt as if thunder was shaking.

Along with the "thunder," holy light was also forcibly poured into his mind.

The holy light was so intense that it was blinding to Shuna.

After witnessing the whole thing, Shuna fell silent.

Previously, she thought those tribespeople were really too stupid.

They actually believed such a simple trick and such an absurd claim.

Where is the brain?
But now, she feels that she is starting to believe it herself.

While witnessing Baima, the "holy maiden," perform her "spell," and with his mind in turmoil, the high priest of the holy mountain, who had been silently watching everything, witnessed Baima perform another healing act. After confirming that everything was true, he left with Xiuna.

……

As Geng Xuan walked toward the camp gate, he was still thinking about the "strange sight" he had just witnessed.

Two red names suspended in the void.

And right where the two red names were marked, ripples were spreading outwards.

The moment Geng Xuan saw all this, he naturally understood that two rather special "friends" had arrived at the camp.

Oh no, to be more precise, this "friend" is not two, but one.

Geng Xuan made this judgment because the "ripples" emanating from beneath one of the larger and denser red names were vastly different from anything he had seen before.

It's like a crane standing among chickens; you don't need any reason to notice how unique the "ripples" are.

However, when asked what exactly was different, Geng Xuan, who had only glanced at the object briefly without stopping to observe carefully, couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Who could this be?" This thought immediately popped into Geng Xuan's mind.

He immediately had some guesses in his mind.

With his mind racing, he didn't immediately bring up the matter.

Infiltrating the "Black Wind Army" camp and hiding in the shadows to "spy" on me?

Then I'll let you "peep" at me!
When he glanced at it one last time, he could even tell from the strange changes in the "ripples" that the other person had discovered him based on his past experience.

Logically, knowing that the hiding place has been exposed, one should either escape or reveal oneself.

But the other party didn't do that.

Instead of fleeing or showing themselves, they stayed there and continued to "spy".

Then it's up to you.

Geng Xuan simply pretended not to see it. (End of Chapter)