Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 222 The lethal range is more than 1 meter, right?

Exclamations rang out as the doctors stared wide-eyed at Lin Mo in the center of the tent through their thick protective masks.

It was as if I had witnessed a miracle on earth.

"Class monitor!"

A shout made Lin Mo turn his head.

Then the soldier who had led the way rushed in and threw himself in front of a stretcher.

The person on the stretcher had a patch of bright red blood on their chest and was already unconscious, their breathing as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.

The soldier turned his head and looked at Lin Mo with pleading eyes.

"Commander..."

Seeing this, Lin Mo immediately went to the stretcher.

"Don't rush."

After saying that, he muttered a spell in a low voice, and holy light shone in his palm once again.

Under the breathless gaze of everyone, the injured man's deathly pale face visibly regained its color.

His furrowed brows gradually relaxed, his chest heaved more powerfully, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The soldier leading the way was overjoyed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Squad leader, you're finally awake! It's good you're alright, it's good you're alright!"

"That scared me to death!"

The squad leader's eyes were still a little dazed, but when he saw the soldier rushing towards him, his body's instincts beat his brain, and he shoved him away.

"Get lost! Stay away from me! I've been exposed to radiation! It's contagious!"

The soldier stumbled from the shove, but instead of getting angry, he grinned, wiping away tears while both crying and laughing.

"It's alright, squad leader! The commander has healed you!"

"Healed?"

The squad leader was incredulous and subconsciously touched his chest, which he remembered as having been crushed by rubble.

It doesn't hurt anymore.

He ripped open his blood-soaked combat uniform and looked down.

Her skin was smooth and flawless, without a single scar.

"I...this..." The class monitor was completely dumbfounded.

"I thought I was going to die this time."

"No way! The commander is incredibly powerful; he pulled you back from the brink of death!"

As the soldier spoke, he suddenly came to his senses, turned to face Lin Mo, and his knees buckled as he was about to kneel down and kowtow.

Lin Mo was startled, but quickly caught him and supported him.

"What are you doing!"

"Commander, I..." The soldier's eyes were red, but he still tried to kneel down.

Lin Mo frowned and shouted in a deep voice:

"stand at attention!"

The soldier seemed to be electrocuted; his body triggered muscle memory, and he stood up straight with his head held high and chest puffed out.

Lin Mo looked at him, her expression softening.

"Alright, you're all my soldiers, it's only right that I save you."

"Don't kneel down all the time, it'll shorten my lifespan."

After saying that, he laughed and cursed:

"Alright, why aren't you getting out of here? You're getting in my way of treating others."

"Oh? Yes!"

The soldiers quickly stood at attention and nodded.

The squad leader struggled to his feet from the stretcher, saluted Lin Mo, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Thank you, sir!"

Then he grabbed one of his soldiers and quickly left.

Lin Mo turned to look at the doctor and said:

"Bring all the soldiers who have been exposed to radiation and are seriously injured here, and I will treat them."

"Yes!" After witnessing the miracle, the doctor no longer questioned and quickly turned to make arrangements.

Lin Mo turned around again and looked at Kyle.

"Teacher Kyle, I need your help and that of the mages of my tribe. Please heal my soldiers. Great Xia will reward you handsomely."

Kyle paused for a moment when he heard Lin Mo's request.

He turned around, looked at the soldiers lying on stretchers in the tent, groaning in pain, and shook his head after a moment of silence.

"Holy Son, no need for payment."

"We are allies, and the Holy Humans can easily do this small favor."

"Besides, we've used quite a bit of the food, shelter, and... magical items from Great Xia during this time."

As he spoke, Kyle walked toward the nearest wounded soldier, raised his staff, and a milky white light gathered on it.

Lin Mo expressed his gratitude:

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Professor Kyle."

Seeing this, Elder Muyu stroked his beard and waved to the elven mages behind him.

"You should all go and help too."

"We elves are not the kind of people who would stand by and watch someone die."

Several elven female mages dressed in green robes nodded and began to chant, as clear water condensed in their palms.

Thorin stared around, scratched his messy red beard, and muttered:

"Damn it! I don't know any of those girly healing spells!"

He took out several palm-sized glass bottles from the leather pouch at his waist. The bottles contained a bright green liquid that exuded a rich life force.

Thorin raised the bottle and shouted gruffly:

"Lord Linmo, we have the life-giving spring of the elves! We also have holy water and healing scrolls purchased from the Holy Humans!"

"I can lend a hand too!"

Lin Mo glanced at the potions, then waved his hand.

"Master Thorin, I appreciate your kind offer."

"These are also important to you, and it's hard to add them. We magicians can take care of it."

Thorin was straightforward, and seeing Lin Mo refuse, he didn't say much. He simply walked over to a wounded soldier and applied medicine to him.

Lin Mo is right. Dwarves don't have mages, and they buy all their healing potions. If they use them up here, they won't have any left.

However, he still needs to have the right attitude. He can use his own here, and then ask the members of his team to share a few bottles for future use.

Seeing this, Lin Mo felt a warmth in his heart, turned around and walked towards the next wounded soldier, chanting softly, and holy light shone in his palm once again.

A soft white light enveloped the soldier whose abdomen had been pierced, and his flesh and blood healed at a visible speed.

Kyle also healed a soldier with a missing arm.

He recalled the earth-shattering scene he had witnessed before—the enormous mushroom cloud.

"Holy Son".

As Kyle healed the person with his staff, he said:

"That massive explosion..."

"Is it the 'Dongfeng' listed in your weapons inventory?"

With his level and skill, plus the staff, he could cast this minor healing spell instantly without needing to chant.

Upon hearing this, the people around him stopped what they were doing.

Elder Muyu pricked up his ears.

Grom, the centaur who was helping to move the wounded, also subconsciously slowed down his movements.

Thorin moved even closer.

Its power, even more terrifying than a forbidden spell, aroused everyone's curiosity; this was important information!

Lin Mo had just healed a soldier's broken ribs.

He stood up and dusted off his hands—dust that wasn't actually there.

"right."

"That's our nuclear weapon."

Anyway, the arms restriction agreement signed before has been voided, so there's nothing to hide.

Kyle's body stiffened.

"The kill radius of that thing... you wrote it in the contract, if I remember correctly, it was one kilometer, right?"

He pointed around.

"But this place is so far from the explosion's epicenter, yet these soldiers still suffered the radiation damage you're talking about..."

"This distance...is more than a kilometer, isn't it?!"