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Chapter 224 Lin Mo is a Good Official
Long Zhan's words instantly brought the atmosphere in the command post to a freezing point.
Everyone fell silent.
They had just experienced firsthand the terror of a seventh-tier demon lord.
That sense of powerlessness is enough to destroy the will of any army.
Long Zhan resolutely said:
"I must see its corpse with my own eyes, even if it's just pieces!"
Otherwise he can't sleep.
He took a deep breath and gave the order again.
"Order! Send all available drones to reconnoiter, search every inch of the land!"
"Search every possible area three times!"
"Also!" he said, turning to the communications officer.
"Take over the artillery positions! Launch indiscriminate bombardment of all surviving demons detected outside the blast zone, and finish them off!"
"I don't want to see any demon still breathing see the moon tonight!"
"yes!"
After giving his instructions, Long Zhan turned his head and asked:
"Have the battle damage statistics been released yet?"
Upon hearing this, the staff officer immediately looked at his tablet and replied:
"Just came out, a total of 43 tanks were destroyed, of which 23 can be repaired and used; 51 infantry fighting vehicles were destroyed, of which 35 can be repaired; drones..."
Long Zhan took a deep breath, his hands trembling, and closed his eyes.
He looked out at the setting sun, which was almost gone, and felt a chill in the evening breeze.
It's even colder than the Arctic in Daxia.
The majority of those who were killed or seriously injured were killed because he dropped cubic nitrogen missiles into the tank formation in order to kill the sixth-tier commander.
There's also nuclear radiation.
He silently recited in his heart,
"I had no other choice..."
"General..." The staff officer seemed to understand what he was thinking and cast a concerned glance at him.
"It's alright." Long Zhan opened his bloodshot eyes, his expression regaining its firmness.
"Report!" a communications soldier stood up to report.
"Commander Lin ordered our entire army to find an open space to assemble."
Long Zhan frowned slightly. Although the great battle was over, some soldiers were still carrying out the task of clearing away artillery fire.
Isn't this ridiculous?!
He said before the expedition that he would not interfere with his command.
"Reason?" he asked coldly.
"Commander Lin said... many people have been infected by nuclear radiation, and he needs to give the soldiers a collective purification treatment," the communications soldier said hesitantly.
As an individual, he liked Lin Mo very much. Although Lin Mo was young and the commander-in-chief during this period, he was not arrogant and was a good person.
Lin Mo used to go to the hospital to cast spells to treat people. Although he was practicing magic, the warriors all recognized his skill.
Most importantly, Lin Mo seems to be active all the time, a very nice person, and hardly needs to sleep every day, working hard for many things.
Many soldiers felt that Lin Mo was a good officer.
He was deeply moved that he was now thinking of the soldiers even more.
However, it seems that Lin Mo and Long Zhan have a conflict of command, which he does not want to see.
Upon hearing this, Long Zhan fell silent.
The surrounding soldiers also slowed their breathing.
Amidst this tense atmosphere, Long Zhan spoke.
"Those who don't have any missions, go and assemble."
"After treatment, take over from the soldier currently on duty."
"Treatment will be conducted in two batches."
The communications soldier's eyes lit up, and he saluted:
"yes!"
The advisor beside Long Zhan reminded him:
"General, you should go too, your eyes..."
Long Zhan pursed his lips and nodded in agreement.
.......
The open ground outside the medical tents was filled with wounded soldiers.
Stretchers were lined up in a row, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant lingered in the air.
Lin Mo raised his hand and cast a spell, and a ball of white light enveloped the soldiers on the stretchers.
Not far away, Kyle also held up his staff and chanted a holy human healing spell in a low voice.
The elven mages brought by Elder Muyu also spread out and took their positions, casting nature-based healing spells.
White, green, and golden light intertwined, enveloping the entire area in a soft halo.
The wounds of the treated soldiers healed at a visible speed, broken bones were reconnected, burned skin regained its luster, and nuclear radiation was purified and eliminated.
Their faces were pale and their bodies were weak.
"You all need to rest for a few days when you get back, and let the doctor give you IV fluids."
Lin Mo withdrew his hand, turned his head, and shouted at the soldiers who had stood up.
"Don't push yourself, you're not feeling well."
The essence of Holy Light Magic Healing is to overdraw the body's life force to accelerate healing.
"Yes, thank you, sir!" The soldiers saluted excitedly, feeling their bodies fully healed.
An orc warrior was carried over, his chest ripped open with a hole the size of a bowl, flesh torn open, and his internal organs could be seen pulsating faintly inside.
Lin Mo squatted down and placed her hand on his chest.
White light surged in.
The orc warrior convulsed and let out a muffled groan.
The flesh on his chest began to writhe, the broken ribs reassembled, and the skin crawled from the edge of the wound toward the center.
A dozen seconds later, the wound disappeared.
The orc warrior opened his eyes, saw Lin Mo, and his lips moved.
"Don't talk, just lie down."
Lin Mo patted him on the shoulder and stood up.
The orc warrior was carried away, his eyes red and swollen.
Warwick and Warkun lay on stretchers beside them, their faces as pale as paper.
The two of them had just desperately blocked the seventh-level demon lord, exhausting their bodies and entering a berserk state. Now they couldn't even lift a finger.
Lin Mo walked over, placed his palm on Wo Kong's chest, and tried to release holy light to heal him.
A surge of white light rushed in, and Wokong shuddered, his face turning even paler.
Lin Mo frowned and withdrew his hand.
Kyle shook his head and said:
"No, in their condition, holy light magic will only worsen their weakness."
"What should we do then?"
"They need the fountain of life."
Elder Muyu timely took out two small bottles from his robes and handed them over.
"That's right, the Fountain of Life can solve this problem."
Lin Mo took it.
"Thanks. You quoted 1,000 gold coins for one bottle, right? I'll pay on credit."
Elder Muyu smiled.
"You jest, sir. They overspent to save everyone, so there's no need to mention money."
"We should still give them what they deserve." Lin Mo uncorked the bottle and fed one bottle to each of Wokong and Warwick.
After drinking it, their complexions visibly improved.
Warwick struggled to sit up, but Lin Mo held him down.
"Don't move, just lie still."
"Your Excellency..." Warwick's voice was hoarse.
"We orcs will cover this cost..."
"You are working for the Great Xia," Lin Mo interrupted him.
"Although we hired Worgon, you were the one who helped out personally."
"If it weren't for the two of you risking your lives to hold off that demon leader, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
He paused.
"The Great Xia owes you orcs a favor."
Warwick's eyes reddened, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times.
He made the right bet.
The Holy Human race is called the Holy Son Linmo, the Elf race is the first ally of Great Xia, and the Dwarf race has rune technology, spatial rings, and mineral resources.
What about the orcs?
Only human trafficking...
If the Great Xia doesn't have what it needs, it will become dispensable in the future.
Especially that nuclear bomb, which wiped out the orcs' only advantage in high-level combat power.
But now, he has earned the favor of the Great Xia.
In the future, if the Great Xia Dynasty has any benefits, it will definitely take care of the orcs as well.
This is enough.
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