Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 51: The Little Scoundrel Who Wants to Take Advantage of Others

After this period of fighting, he also reached level 5, and he could gain two attribute points for each level. Since he didn't add any points, plus the previous ones, he now had twelve skill points.

After thinking about it, Levi did not perform the operation because the four orcs were not dead yet, they were just injured, so this skill had no effect on the current situation.

“All-Canada Health Care.”

After just a moment's hesitation, all twelve skill points were added to medical skills.

"Medical 12: Each point increases the team's health recovery speed by 20%, up to 240%."

After clicking on the skills, Levi immediately upgraded the four orc barbarians. The orc barbarians whose chests were originally bleeding stopped bleeding visibly.

The two orc barbarians, who were panting like bellows due to their sunken chests, gradually calmed down.

And with the recovery speed almost tripled, the conditions of the four people were visibly improving.

"This……"

The orc barbarians who were watching from all sides rushed over, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had seen the undead.

Having fought lions and tigers since childhood, they knew better than anyone how serious the injuries of these four companions were. It was almost impossible for them to survive.

As a result, the leader just came over to take a look and touched them, and not only did the bleeding stop, but their condition was also slowly improving. It was obvious that their lives were saved.

The most important thing is that some of the minor injuries on their bodies are recovering visibly, and even their physical strength is recovering at an unusual speed.

However, although the bleeding of the two orcs whose chests were dug open had stopped, the two wounds so deep that the bones could be seen were still horrifying.

"Joss, Joss."

Levi shouted loudly.

Soon Jos came over and looked at this unrivaled god of war with admiration.

That’s right, only the God of War could explain the bravery of this lord. In his heart, he was already convinced by what the barbarians said.

"How can I help you, sir?"

"Can you sew clothes?" Li Wei went straight to the point.

Hearing this, the middle-aged swordsman with long white hair looked vague for a rare moment, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

As a warrior, he holds a sword, a weapon, not an embroidery needle...

"Tell the truth." The lord was too lazy to play tricks with him.

"Yes." Jos said dejectedly, like a deflated balloon.

Although he didn't want to admit it, as a bachelor, he was not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at sewing clothes.

"When we get back to Gaoya Castle, heat the needle at high temperature, boil the cotton thread in boiling water, and sew up their wounds." Levi's unquestionable voice came from the iron helmet.

"Yes, sir." Jos was stunned at first, then nodded after understanding Levi's intention.

As a soldier, he knew about first aid methods such as sewing wounds, but he didn't understand why the needle had to be heated with fire. Usually they would just clean it with water before using it.

"I leave it to you." Levi patted his shoulder, leaving a bloody palm print.

Joss seemed to be inspired by something and nodded solemnly.

"Take them back to Highcliff Castle to recuperate for a few days."

Levi waved his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know how to sew clothes, but in his previous life, even if his clothes were torn, his mother would help him sew them.

If Jos didn't know how to do it, he could only ask Tina. Fortunately, he had a keen eye and saw at a glance that this single old man definitely knew how to do it. With the two-pronged approach of the system, the four orc barbarians were no longer in danger of death. All they had to do next was sew up their wounds and wait for them to recover and be alive and kicking again.

Facing the orcs' eyes that looked as if they were looking at him as gods, Levi opened the system panel with a little excitement.

In this battle, the most valuable thing was not the captured scrap metal, but the fact that the warriors of Gaoyabao had once again been upgraded.

When he looked at the injuries of the four orc barbarians earlier, he took a casual glance and knew that there were many people who met the upgrade requirements, but he didn't expect so many.

First, the orc barbarians. The last dozen or so third-level orc warriors all met the conditions for upgrading to fourth-level orc warriors. There are also nine fourth-level orc warriors who can be upgraded to fifth-level orc greataxe guards.

These nine were the orc barbarians wearing iron armor, who charged the fastest and killed the most people.

There were also Fed warriors who had been shooting arrows on the hillside. Although their jungle bows had a relatively short range, their high-altitude shooting made up for this shortcoming, allowing them to easily kill the finally defeated wilderness bandits.

This allowed each of them to gain experience, and since the experience required to upgrade first and second level soldiers was very little, all of the soldiers in these two levels were promoted one level.

After this battle, Gaoya Castle suffered almost no losses except for four injured orc warriors, but its military strength was raised to a new level.

Elsewhere, Beristina was counting casualties with a thin wooden board and a charcoal pencil.

As Li Weifeng's chief eunuch, these things are within her job scope.

Although the battlefield was bloody, Beristina took a deep breath and persisted.

But after some calculations, she was dumbfounded. Except for the four injured orcs, no one was killed in Highcliff Castle.

As for the casualties of the robbers, there is no need to count them.

"Levi, are you really the God of War?"

Beristina couldn't help but ask again.

The unrivaled bravery of the front, coupled with a troop strength difference of more than one to ten, actually achieved zero casualties.

This is no longer something that humans can do.

"God of War? Haha, yes, I am!"

Levi laughed and admitted it generously.

He is invincible in combat power. Until now, no one has been able to make him use even 10% of his strength in a one-on-one fight. He even led fifty warriors to fight against seven hundred wilderness bandits and achieved zero casualties.

If he is not the God of War, then who is? !
"Oh my God, Levi, you must have been sent by God to save us."

Beristina was like a pious yet ignorant little nun who met the god she believed in.

Those sapphire eyes were full of admiration, which greatly pleased the lord.

Levi, who had not had time to take off his armor since the end of the battle, took off his helmet and held it in his arms.

Just then, the sound of horse hooves rang out on the lonely and desolate plain.

The flat grassland could not block the view at all. When I looked up, I saw two small black dots running towards the battlefield.

"Haha, it looks like I can't take off this armor today."

Levi sneered. Today in the wilderness he had seen how chaotic this place was.

First it was the Wilderness Alliance, and now this little scoundrel who wanted to take advantage of the situation has appeared out of nowhere. It really broadened his horizons.

A whistle was blown, and three werewolf cavalrymen, who had already killed all the fleeing wilderness bandits, instantly mounted their wolves and rushed forward.

Levi put on his helmet again and carried the giant sword, which now had a chip on it, on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)