It seems like... a little swollen feeling?
Talina couldn't explain it clearly, but it was just very uncomfortable.
However, no matter how uncomfortable it was, it was still within Talina's tolerance range. As long as it did not affect her life, Talina could only ignore it.
Putting her concerns aside, Talina put on her clothes and prepared to go out. As for the leftover garbage?
Anyway, it will disappear when I come back. If I worry about it, it will only cause Frost Star's dissatisfaction, so I just let her go.
Although this kind of life that seemed like being kept made Talina feel uneasy, she had to admit that the feeling of being served was really comfortable.
No matter what you do, there will always be someone by your side to take care of it, so you don't have to worry at all.
After closing the door, Talina waved and said hello to everyone who passed by her door, then walked towards the wounded camp.
The guerrillas lay dormant throughout the winter, looking for opportunities to accumulate strength, so no large-scale battles took place.
Apart from a few times of replenishing food, Bozhukasti rarely took anyone out, and it was precisely because of this that Talina had a lot of free time.
There was no fighting, so naturally no one was injured. Apart from a few unlucky guys who accidentally broke a few bones in the snow, basically no one was injured.
But even so, Talina still has to go for a routine inspection and perform disinfection, which is the basic protection for the wounded.
You know, infection is the main cause of death among guerrillas.
The injured person does not receive effective treatment after being injured, or the treatment staff is not skilled and does not handle the aftermath properly, resulting in infection.
As the head of the medical team, it was necessary for Talina to prevent this from happening.
Although her medical skills are only superficial, they are like a blessing from heaven to these people who are struggling to survive, comparable to magical powers.
As she got closer, Talina leaned against the fence made of wooden sticks outside and stood on tiptoe to look inside.
There were several people in gray and white coats walking around busily inside. Each of them was holding a bucket in his hand and constantly pouring the water in it onto the ground.
"Not bad. It seems you took my words to heart."
Looking at the actions of these people, Talina nodded with satisfaction.
The disinfection steps were indeed carried out according to her professor's instructions, and there was nothing wrong with each step. It seemed that even if she was not there, they could still complete their task well.
"Come in and help."
Talina, who had been holding onto the fence and sticking her head out, loosened her grip and prepared to go in to help.
Anyway, she has nothing to do now, so she might as well help out. It’s just disinfection, which is a piece of cake for her!
...............
"Sorry, Captain, please stay outside. This place has just been disinfected and we don't have any shoes that fit you, so you can't come in for the time being."
The medical team member, wearing a piece of cloth as a mask on his face, stood at the door and refused Talina's help.
"Um, I can do other things. Do you need water? Give me the bucket! I'll get it!"
Rejected, Talina seemed a little at a loss and tried to find some topics to fit in.
"Really, no need. Captain, we're very happy that you can come and see us, but we really don't need people here. Can you sit outside for a while? We'll take you to dinner later."
Weighing the bucket in his hand, the medical team member used facts to repel Talina.
The bucket filled with water was still too heavy for Talina. It was a problem whether she could lift it or not. As for taking it with her...
Let’s just think about it.
"It's okay, you guys go ahead and do your thing, I'll go look somewhere else."
Devastated by the heavy reality, Talina felt a surge of frustration in her heart.
Looking at the medical team members who said goodbye to her and left, Talina suddenly felt a little emotional, as if the toddler who had been learning to walk beside her had grown up.
The medical team that she personally brought up had grown faster than anyone expected. In just a few months, it had taken shape and was able to carry out rescue missions on the battlefield very well.
Correspondingly, as they grow up, they also shoulder heavier burdens.
As a pure soldier, Bozhuocasti would not see any preferential treatment. Practicality is what he appreciates most.
At his suggestion, the growing medical team was disbanded and distributed among various troops to serve as logistics.
Of course, all of this was done after consulting Talina. No matter what, Talina is still the nominal leader of the medical team, and this is something everyone agrees on.
"Oh, busy~ it's better to be busy~"
Looking at the busy figures in the yard, Talina sighed with relief, then turned and left, her back becoming desolate.
"Why don't you let the captain in? Just put a bag on your feet."
Looking at his returning companions, a thin Lupo man raised his own questions.
"What? Are you still as weak as before? Do your own thing and don't cause trouble for the captain."
"Haven't you seen the captain getting up very late these days? She's probably tired. Don't let her work. Taking care of her health is the most important thing!"
Raising his hand to tuck the hair by his ear, the medical team member scolded his companion in front of him.
PS: Transition chapter, preparing to end the Ursus chapter
Volume 3: Chapter 222: The Resurrected Enemy
After a long winter, a new life comes.
The dead trees beside the camp sprouted new buds, and the melted snow flowed into the soil, nourishing the land that had become extremely hard after the long winter.
The location chosen by Tallulah was near the southern part of Ursus, where the temperature was slightly better than that on the tundra, but only slightly, and made no difference to the suffering people.
However, with sufficient food supply, they still had a relatively prosperous winter.
After lying dormant for a winter, the guerrillas began to show their edge. After recuperating, they were led by Bozhukast and destroyed three mines in one fell swoop. They robbed a large amount of supplies and also absorbed many infected people.
The speed was so fast that the nobles behind the mine were completely unable to react. By the time the news of the mine's destruction reached them, the guerrillas had already disappeared.
Relying on their understanding of the geographical location of the tundra, the guerrillas fought as they moved, and almost looted all the surrounding mines.
As her power expanded, Tallulah's plan began to be gradually implemented.
She contacted the infected people in the city and established a stable communication channel. Talulah also took Talina's previous advice and beheaded the leader who had a group of blacksmithing talents under him and accepted his legacy.
In response to this, Bodracasti also changed his long-held opinion of Tallulah.
Previously, Tallulah's infinite tolerance towards the infected made him have some opinions about this young leader who was about the same age as his daughter.
But with this incident, Bozhuocasti also began to recognize Tallulah.
Providing shelter for the infected and helping them survive, this was Bozhukasti's original intention of leaving the army and coming to the tundra.
Having lost his child, he had long since given up on life and no longer believed in anyone's ideals. He believed in nothing except the halberd and shield in his own hands.
But now, Tallulah, who was traveling with them, showed some characteristics that were different from ordinary people, causing cracks to appear in Bozhukas's silent heart.
It seems... it wouldn't be bad to follow her?
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As the cracks appeared, the thoughts in his heart emerged uncontrollably. After a long time, Bozhukas regained some of his original memories.
He fled with his people to avoid war, but after arriving in Ursus, he inevitably had to fight for the emperor he was loyal to.
They left Ursus and came to the tundra, just to find a chance to survive with those homeless people, but they were involved in the war.
Leaving twice, making two choices, the results were all contrary to what Bozhukas had imagined.
But now, he seemed to see a third chance.
Looking at Tallulah who was cheering on the new members on the stage, Bozhukasti's tense face relaxed a little under the mask.
The last time...
Just for...Growazel...
I won’t live long anyway, right?
Touching his throat, he saw several sharp crystals under the rough skin, growing out of his flesh and blood, tormenting Bozhuocasti's spirit all the time.
"Captain, there's information."
A heavily armored shield guard came from a distance and went straight to Bozhukas's substitute. After standing and saluting, he handed the paper in his hand to Bozhukas's substitute.
"How's the sentry? If the area is too large, increase the manpower appropriately. I shouldn't need to remind you about this."
Asking out of habit, speaking haltingly, Bozhukas spoke with difficulty.
The mineral sickness took root in his body, sucking his flesh and blood, destroying his spirit, and every word he spoke was like a knife cutting him in pain.
Without suppressive drugs, Bozhuocasti can only relieve the pain in this way.
He is a Sarkaz, and the Ore Disease likes him more than others. Bozhukasti had actually anticipated this.
Ever since he was infected, he was destined to embark on a path of no return.
Unfolding the paper, Bozhukas scanned the contents with his scarlet eyes.
With just a glance, all the muscles in his body tensed up.
"Resurrection from the dead? Are you sure this isn't some myth? Or are you seeing things?"
Looking at the outrageous record above, Bozhukasti couldn't believe his eyes.
The dead stood up again and rushed over to fight with them, waving weapons?
What kind of myth is this?
Or... is it someone from Kazdel's side?
Pondering for a moment, Bozhukas recalled the long-forgotten memories.
Liches? Or those guys who play with corpses?
No, the Lich King's Court moved to Lethania hundreds of years ago and became obsessed with that kingdom of music. They would not come to Ursus.
Pardoner?
But if it was them, why would they go to such great lengths to use those precious experimental products on people who were nothing more than consumables to them?
This is clearly inconsistent with their style.
If it's not them, then who could it be?
"Mr. Patriot! What's the matter?"
Talulah came from a distance, waving and saying hello, after giving an inspiring speech, with Talina and Froststar beside her.
"Did something big happen? Looking at your expression..."
Looking at Bozhukast, Froststar, the adopted daughter, was the first to notice something was wrong.
Talina on the side widened her eyes and looked at the gray mask on Bozhukas's face again and again, but she couldn't find anything wrong after looking for a long time.
How did Frost Star know something was wrong?
Or is this some kind of father-daughter bond?
"The dead enemies stand up again under the burning flames."
After handing over the battle report, Bozhukas turned to the shield guards who had been waiting for his answer and gave an order: "Keep the troops together. Don't make any unnecessary sacrifices."
"Yes!"
After receiving the order, the shield guard ran away without stopping.
"Resurrection from the dead?"
Looking at the confusing description in the battle report, Talulah frowned.
She seemed to have heard this somewhere.
Where is it?
"Aibrana!!!"
Yes! That's it!
Tallulah turned around and looked at Talina who had spoken, and they got the answer from each other's eyes.
Purple flames, enemies that come back from the dead, if you add these two features together, it can only be Draco from Victoria!
"But why did she come here? Has our position been exposed?"
Looking at the battle report in Talina's hand with worry, Talina suddenly had a bad premonition.
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