"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Boor suddenly sat up from the stretcher and shouted aggressively.
However, he soon realized that he was not on the battlefield. Looking around, he realized that this was a temporary tent.
The environment was quite simple, but it was enough to shelter them from the wind and rain.
Looking at his body, he was like a mummy. There were strips of cloth tied around him, and there was a lot of blood on them.
"Where is this place?"
Boor stretched his body, looking a little confused.
Although the many injuries on his body had healed a lot during the battle, if it was an ordinary person, he would have to lie down for at least three to five months. However, to a boorish man, it was just a nap.
Of course, with the cloth tied to his body, the others could not see anything amiss.
Official Position promoted to Station Commander, obtained Item Enhancement x1
Rank upgraded to No Change. Obtained Item Enhancement x1
[Name: Boor]
[Level: Great Qin Light Infantry (75%)]
Official Position: Village Chief
[Rank of nobility: Bugeng (Level 4)]
[Merit Points: 426]
[Characteristics: Boor Constitution (Extremely strong recovery ability, easy to get hot-blooded), Berserker's Wrath (The more serious the injury, the stronger the strength)]
[Equipment: Hundred Wrought Steel Axe (Strengthened x2), Wolf Fur Top (Strengthened x1), Wolf Fang Pendant (Strengthened x1), Speed Boots (Strengthened x1)]
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In just a few days, Boor's title seemed to have advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the fourth rank,'Bugeng'.
The speed of this advancement could be said to be godly. Up until now, no one could compare to it.
If it wasn't for Boor's insistence on giving this credit to his brothers who had died fighting with him, he would probably have become a 'hundred generals' and a 'doctor' by now.
Although he had taken a portion of the credit, Boor did not regret his decision.
Other people had gone through life and death with you, using their bodies to help you withstand the harm, but after death, they did not have any title, and their families did not take care of them. It was unreasonable.
Therefore, Boor divided a portion of the merit points to grant these brothers who died in battle the title of Duke.
However, to be able to become the fourth rank 'Bugeng', it was enough for Boor to obtain 400 mu of fertile farmland and a foundation the size of four houses, which was about 6800 square meters.
After careful calculation, Boor would be able to build a house of 82 x 82 meters when he returned.
Of course, you have to pay for the construction of the house yourself. This is only the foundation approved for you, which means that you built it legally.
If they were to build a house illegally, with the laws of the Qin country, that was not a small crime!
In the modern era, this kind of practice would sometimes turn a blind eye. At worst, they would flatten the house and not let you build it.
If this was in the State of Qin, you would either be given a bitter cold land or cut off your hands and feet to warn others!
The heavy law made the soldiers and civilians of Qin country not dare to violate the dignity. No one wanted to test the power of Qin law.
"Just a sneak attack has caused most of my former companions to die. War…How cruel."
"I wonder how Reckless Wind, Xu Fu and Meng Tian are doing.”
"Hey-"
Boor sighed and said sadly.
On the battlefield, human lives were the most worthless things. They would disappear in the blink of an eye.
If it wasn't for the fact that his physique was different from ordinary people, he would have probably died on the battlefield and become a speck of dust in history.
However, now that he had obtained the title of 'Bugeng', he should be able to let Mengyao live a good life when he returned.
"Big Brother Mang, you're awake."
A youth suddenly walked in from outside the simple tent. He was Xu Fu, who Boor had saved.
His body was also wrapped in bandages, but compared to the emergency measures at the beginning, this time, the wound was well protected. He should be able to recover after a month of rest.
"Xu Fu, where is this place?"
"This is the camp of the Qin army.”
"Did you help me get these strips of cloth?”
"Yes."
Xu Fu sat beside Boor with a short sword at his waist. He nodded and said.
There were indeed 'necromancers' in the army, but there were not many of them. Usually, they would only treat the injuries of officials above '200 to 500 lords.' As for ordinary soldiers who were injured... Then he could only pray for his own good.
He could either treat his own wounds or wait for death.
In the army of 200,000 soldiers, the number of necromancers could be counted on two hands. How could they have the time to treat the injuries of ordinary soldiers?
"Where did General Meng and Reckless Wind go?”
"The hundred generals have gone to recruit soldiers. The hundred men under him have been completely scattered and need to be regrouped.”Xu Fu paused and said," As for Brother Li, he said that he doesn't want to be a coward anymore. It seems that he went to the camp to apply for the military service today."”
"Get to camp first? Isn't this the cannon fodder camp?"
Boor scratched his cheek and said.
Every time a city was attacked, the first to enter the camp would be the first to charge. The casualties were often the most serious, and it was normal for less than ten percent of them to survive.
However, this was also the easiest place to gain merits. As long as they could conquer the city wall, they would be able to advance to the first rank.
It seemed that Reckless Wind was determined to wash away his humiliation and prove that he was not a coward. Otherwise, he would not have gone to such a place…
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