Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 75 After the War
Although this battle completely crippled and frightened the surrounding wilderness natives who coveted the iron ore, the Fed tribe also paid a huge price. After the war, they began to lick their wounds alone like a wounded lone wolf.

Although the summer in the wilderness is relatively cool, it is still hot at noon. In order to prevent too many corpses from piling up and causing a plague, everyone worked tirelessly to collect the bodies of the wilderness people and prepare to burn them.

As for the bodies of the Fed warriors, they were all collected and claimed by their families, and then an opportunity was found to bury them together.

The culture of Debe in this regard is not much different from that of the previous life. Both believe that burial and keeping the body intact are respects for the dead and also give the living a place to rest.

Unlike the Kingdom of Santa Misa in the west, which believed that only after cremation would the soul of the dead reach the kingdom of God and continue to serve the gods they believed in.

"Tina, have the casualties been counted?"

Levi, who washed the blood off his body, shouted twice in the camp but received no response. It was not until he reached the place where the bodies of the soldiers were kept that he saw Mil holding a corpse in his arms with a sad face.

The chest and abdomen of the corpse were cut open with a knife, and one could even see the heart that had stopped beating.

Beristina was comforting Mil beside her.

Walking over, Levi finally saw the face of the corpse clearly. It was still very young. In his previous life, he would probably be a minor. Among the survivors of Fed, who had an average height of 1.8 meters, this boy was only 1.6 meters tall. He was short and looked very thin.

However, there was no pain on his face. Instead, there was a sense of relief and pride, and a kind of tranquility and peace that had never been seen before.

"This is Mil's childhood friend. Although he is much thinner than Mil, his dream is to become a knight famous in Derby."

Beristina sighed.

"He shot and killed four wildlings, but was finally cut in half by a lizardman who climbed up the wall and used a scimitar to cut through his leather armor. By the time we got over, he was almost dead."

At first, she felt uncontrollably sad when she saw many familiar faces lying in pools of blood, but now she has gradually become numb. Too many people died in this war...

In other words, if it weren't for Levi, the fate of their tribe would either be crushed to death or become a vassal of other tribes, and it wouldn't be much better than it is now.

"This is a brave warrior. Many knights are not as good as him. May he rest in peace." The lord saluted with his fist on his chest.

When he was in the West and the South, he met countless knights, some of whom had titles so long that they could even open an entire family tree.

But these guys don't have any chivalry at all, and their courage is not as great as imagined.

At least facing today's situation where it seems impossible to win, more than 30% of people will definitely take the opportunity to escape halfway.

At such a young age, he was able to resist fear and fight bravely, which deserves everyone's admiration.

Levi saw regret, confusion and helplessness in Mil's eyes.

Although Mir didn't say it, Levi could roughly guess why.

"Everything that happened in the past is like yesterday's death. Everything that will happen in the future is like today's birth."

Levi patted Mir's shoulder and looked him straight in the eyes: "It is meaningless to regret whether he would not have died if he had learned martial arts and stayed with his partner. It is better to work harder in the present and cherish the future. You still have your sister and other companions who are worth cherishing."

Levi looked up at the scorching sun in the sky. It was dazzling and scorching. In such hot weather, if the wounded were not treated quickly, they would most likely become inflamed.

However, medicine is scarce in the wilderness, and if a wound becomes inflamed it is basically a death sentence.

Enough lives have been lost today. It would be a joke if the losses were further increased because of this.

Mir silently picked up the body and walked away.

Levi didn't know whether he had listened to what he said, but in this situation he could only rely on himself.

"How is the condition of the injured Tina?"

"With Sam here, those with serious injuries have saved their lives, and those with minor injuries are being bandaged." "Well, remember that the white cloth used to bandage the wounds must be boiled at high temperature for more than 20 minutes. If there is strong liquor, try to use it to clean the wound." Levi said seriously.

In this kind of weather, wound infection is definitely more serious than the injury itself, and Levi has no choice but to take it seriously.

"Casualties...what about them?" Levi finally had to raise this serious question.

"One hundred and fifty-six were killed and more than forty were seriously injured." Beristina expressed her sorrow.

Many of those who died were uncles who watched her grow up, as well as some childhood friends.

It can be said that she knew almost everyone in the tribe, but now so many people are missing all of a sudden.

Levi just patted her head to comfort her.

Feeling the heavy hand on her head, Beristina felt much more at ease.

The two people who were chatting soon arrived at the place where the wounded were placed.

This is a temporary wooden shed, with thick wood embedded in the ground to serve as load-bearing columns, and wooden boards laid on top to provide shade, and there is no obstruction to ventilation on all sides.

This is what Levi requested. Places where wounded people gather must be well ventilated to prevent wound infection from occurring.

"Old man Sa, come and have a bowl of water."

Inside the wooden shed, Mutuo handed a bowl of water to Sam.

Nowadays, in the wilderness where there is a shortage of doctors, Sam, who is skilled in healing, is extremely valuable. Now all the seriously injured patients are rescued by this shaman.

Zat naturally softened his attitude a little.

"You big fool, you still have some conscience."

Sam glanced at Zat and seemed to have regained his former superior demeanor.

Just as he took the water and was about to take a sip, a pair of hands rested on his shoulders. When he turned his head and saw that it was Levi, he was so scared that his whole body trembled and the water almost spilled on the ground.

"Sir." Sam's mouth was a little dry.

Now in his mind, Levi is completely a demon in human skin, even more terrifying than the undead.

"Well done."

Levi just praised him, then ignored him and looked at the wounded lying on the beds.

"grown ups!"

The wounded man who discovered him exclaimed and wanted to salute, but Levi raised his hand and held him down.

Some of these wounded soldiers were missing limbs, and some had a large piece of flesh bitten off their necks. It can be said that after recovering, about half of the wounded soldiers would have difficulty going to the battlefield, and it would be a problem whether they could work.

At this moment they were looking at Levi with burning eyes.

After this battle, Levi's figure has been deeply imprinted in their hearts. Recalling what this adult did on the battlefield, he was almost like a god.

It was also because of the leadership of this godlike adult that they were able to win this war that was doomed to fail no matter how you looked at it.

(End of this chapter)