"Staff General Jin, please contact Tianzhu. I need to know the situation of the high caste undead heroes currently affiliated with the natural disaster. The more detailed the better."

"Yes, it's very important. This matter is related to the third generation of Lich King candidates."

"The specific situation will be unclear for a while. Please help contact the senior executives of Tianzhu. I will communicate directly with them."

After finishing the call with Jin Wei, Xiang Ningxuan immediately dialed the communication channel of his own staff.

"I convened the heads of various departments and came over after inspecting the field hospital. An hour later, a post-war summary meeting was held."

The field hospital was built directly not far from the battlefield. More than 20 multi-function transport vehicles formed a defensive formation and opened the energy shield to prevent the sneak attacks of natural disasters and scattered soldiers.

The general injuries can be treated by frontline medical staff. Those who are sent to field hospitals are seriously injured, either missing arms and legs, serious penetration injuries or large-scale poisonous injuries.

The battle against the Blood Legion was the most difficult battle in recent years, and the casualties were far more painful than before. Although the field hospitals have made sufficient preparations, they are still a little too busy.

The old rules are that Xiang Ningxuan does not need any medical staff to accompany him during the inspection. He went straight to the waiting area for the surgery and summoned the treatment entourages such as Meisena, Wings of Light and other treatment entourages to help stabilize the injuries of the injured.

Chen Hao was sent to take care of his captain. When his captain covered his comrades, he was hit by more than a dozen self-destructive blood bats. The shields and armor successively broke through blood and poison, and 70% of his body was infected by natural disasters and plagues. This injury was not necessary for other countries to treat before the end of the world, but for the medical team of the main force of the Republic, it was a piece of cake.

In fact, there is nothing magical. The most fundamental reason is that you have specialized in your profession. The Republic has a medical staff training system that can train a large number of medical system evolutionists. They cannot compare with the healing heroes, but each person specializes in a project. A group of medical staff forms a team to divide the work and cooperate with sufficient high-tech and high-magic medical supplies, and the treatment efficiency is no lower than that of the high-level healing heroes.

As long as there are sufficient medical staff and medical supplies, any disease can be cured. President Trump can be discharged from the hospital after three days of illness, but ordinary people will take three months. The only difference is because of money.

The captain has undergone first aid treatment, and the toxins and corrosive energy have been removed. The next step is to repair the injuries in various parts of the body. For long-term health, the wounds that were temporarily connected with the therapeutic spell during first aid need to be re-simplified.

This is not too urgent, and you need to wait in line for the operation. During this period, you need someone to take care of eating, drinking, defecation and urination. The medical staff were too busy, so Chen Hao was sent here.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

The soldiers who could stand up stood up to salute. The army admired the strongest, and Xiang Ningxuan was the legend of the Longxiang Army, which was bound by the military soul.

Xiang Ningxuan replied with a military salute and said with a smile: "Thank you for your heroic battle, we have achieved a brilliant victory and wiped out the Blood Legion of the Natural Disasters. Everyone should be well recuperated. Then I will take you to the Frozen Throne to visit the Lich King's lair. In fact, the Lich King is nothing great. Didn't we beat you up and run away today?"

"good!"

"Fight to the Ice Throne and capture the Lich King alive!"

The morale of the injured is still very high. Today's medical technology can ensure that the injured are fully recovered without leaving any sequelae, so the injured naturally don't have to worry.

"You kid has just graduated and participated in such a battle. Are you afraid?"

Chen Hao hurriedly saluted, "Not afraid!" But after thinking about it, he still honestly said, "At that time, the captain and the deputy captain were greeted by him, and he didn't have time to be afraid. After the fight was over, he felt scared. Oh, I'm pretty lucky. I heard that several classmates were killed and I hadn't had time to go and see."

Regardless of their grades in school, Chen Hao and the others are still new recruits, and the casualties in the battle are far higher than those in veterans.

Xiang Ningxuan was in a very complicated mood. At this age, he was still a rebellious middle school boy, but Chen Hao and the others were going to the battlefield to gain their lives.

"Our generation will eventually grow old, learn from our predecessors, and you will have to protect the future of the motherland."

"yes!"

Leaving the field hospital, there is a place where the bodies of the dead are temporarily stored. In this battle, more than 300 people were killed near the main battlefield of Tarlamas.

In the view of observers of the countries of the Earth Security Alliance, more than 300 people were killed in such a fierce battle, which was simply negligible.

However, Xiang Ningxuan was still very sad. These people were either veterans of hundreds of battles or outstanding graduates. Most of them had advanced to excellent heroes, and there were eight epic heroes. Some people had fought all the way from the beginning of the doomsday, and they had experienced many crises and challenges. They could hardly be supplemented after their deaths.

In the battle against natural disasters, many people had no bones. However, more than a hundred complete corpses were preserved and placed in rows of morgues covered by white cloth.

The surroundings are guarded by Shenwei Army personnel to prevent natural disasters and corrupt corpses. Several monks sat cross-legged and knocked on wooden fish to chant scriptures to comfort the dead souls. The Maoshan Taoist priest Jiang Yueguang is proficient in the art of controlling ghosts and is summoning souls and repairing the residual souls in the corpse.

There are also incomplete corpses, but they are almost unable to reunite the remnant souls, so they can only find ways to be saved.

The Resurrection Mu Lianyisi sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly returned to his breath. He had just cast the resurrection spell and randomly resurrected two dead people. The heroes with the resurrection technique are extremely rare, and there is only the entire Westward Advance Army, the only one is the Liyisi.

But resurrecting the two of them is also his limit. If the souls of other dead people are complete, they can be converted into undead or immortals; if the souls are severely damaged, they can only be reborn and reincarnated.

"I have another chance to resurrection here." Xiang Ningxuan recruited Whiteman to cast spells.

"Resurrection, warrior!" Her resurrection technique was also randomly resurrected. The golden light first spread around, then gradually gathered on a corpse, condensed the residual soul and repaired physical trauma. Finally, the light suddenly converged and re-fusion of the soul and the body.

It seems very simple to say. In theory, Xiang Ningxuan can barely do it with his soul operation level. At worst, he can add a doctor to help with treatment.

But the actual situation is far more complicated than imagined, and it involves the laws of heaven and earth. You must use the power of backlash to complete the subtle operation of the soul. Once the operation is wrong, the person who is subject to the soul will be dispersed at the least, and the person who is suffering from the soul will be scattered at the worst, and the person who is suffering will be backfired at the worst.

Not even at the god level, Xiang Ningxuan dared not try it.

The reason why the Resurrection Skills and Whiteman can cast the Resurrection Skills is that they have mature spell templates, and they just need to let the spells run automatically according to the rules. The difference between them and self-created resurrection Skills is like the difference between driving and building cars.

After using up the chance of resurrection, other dead people who can reunite their souls will choose to become undead or immortals. These have mature ways to deal with them, and Xiang Ningxuan does not need to worry about them.

After the God of Death Lai Ye obtained the advanced legendary prop [Death Wrapped Cloth], there was another method of resurrection in the undead system. However, most people are unwilling to use it. Only those who are both soul and body are incomplete and cannot be resurrected in general will choose to become mummies.

Xiang Ningxuan walked to the place where the broken corpses could not be resurrected and sighed deeply. Fortunately, Salein was not good at playing with souls. Even if the corpse was not present, as long as there were soul-submitted items, he could collect some of the residual souls.

He stroked the famous brands of the fallen soldiers one by one, and a cold light appeared in his hand, imprinting his mark in it.

"Brothers, you go first. Take my soul mark and when you arrive at the underworld, you say you are my cover. After a while, I will come to find you, and everyone can fight side by side in the underworld."

After walking around, Xiang Ningxuan waved his hand and signaled the monks around him to stop.

The old monk in the lead looked at Xiang Ningxuan, with a complicated look flashing in his eyes, and finally bowed deeply.

Those who had the opportunity to transform into immortals or forgetful people were surrounded by clergymen such as monks and Taoists, and candlesticks, talismans and various magical instruments were placed around them. The corpses that could not be resurrected were all arranged around Xiang Ningxuan.

An unknown wind suddenly blew in the airtight morgue, and the temperature suddenly dropped by several degrees. The flames of the candles swayed, and the color also changed from warm red and yellow to cold blue-green.

The clergymen formed formations to protect them as if they were facing a great enemy until the nameless wind completely passed.

"Okay! These bodies were cremated and sent to the Longxiang Army Martyrs Cemetery." Xiang Ningxuan had no expression on his face, and his words were unquestionable majesty.

Whether they serve Buddha, the Three Pure Ones or other gods, the clergy are all respectful and solemn as if they are listening to the will of God.
Chapter completed!