The Sunset Tribe is a small tribe with less than 400 orcs. The witch doctor is old and has never found a suitable successor.
To participate in the big competition this time, the Sunset Tribe simply cannot bring along orcs who know the art of witch doctors.
For some orcs who were not seriously injured, they simply dealt with it themselves and then waited for themselves to recover.
But Qinghe had a big hole in his stomach and a big hole in his leg, which was beyond their ability.
He couldn't help but watch his brother go to see the Beast God.
That’s why I shamelessly came to find Lorraine.
Hearing this, Luo Lin put down the herbs in his hand, spoke to the orcs in the camp, and left with Qingyang.
The Sunset Tribe’s camp is only a few hundred meters away from the Phaeton Tribe’s camp.
Before Lorraine arrived, he heard muffled sounds coming from the Sunset Tribe camp.
"Qinghe was injured too badly, so..." Qingyang also heard the sound, so he explained to Luo Lin.
Lorraine quickened his pace, and after a while, he saw Qing He, whose face turned pale in pain.
"What other medicinal herbs do you have now?" Lorraine looked at Qingyang and asked.
"No, no more." Qingyang lowered his head.
"There are not many hemostatic herbs brought from the tribe. Qinghe was injured in the third game, so he has used the rest."
Qingyang feels very sad. , Qinghe is his younger brother, but since there is no medicine in hand, there is nothing he can do.
Lolin looked at Qinghe lying there and frowned slightly.
“You’re just applying medicine to him like this?” Lorraine looked at the casual way of applying medicine and was almost pissed off.
Suffering such a serious injury, the medicine was not applied properly, but he is not dead yet, but he is really strong in vitality!
Hearing this, Qingyang coughed twice in embarrassment and muttered: "We don't have any witch doctor disciples accompanying us. Being able to apply the medicine is already the limit of our abilities."
< br>As Qingyang finished speaking, the thirty orcs from the Luoyang tribe all lowered their heads in shame.
"I...I don't blame everyone." A weak voice sounded.
"It's... it's because my skills are inferior to those of the beasts and I was seriously injured. It's my fault... I don't blame everyone." Qing He endured the pain and said softly.
As soon as Qinghe said these words, all the beasts around him had their eyes red.
The damn orcs of the Ji'an tribe are just a big competition between tribes, but they are so harsh. I really hope the beast god can punish them.
Seeing this, Luo Lin sighed and said to Qingyang: "If you go to our tribe again, just tell me that I will let you go and get the hemostatic grass and red mud, and also get some cold grass. "
When Qingyang heard this, his eyes lit up and he almost knelt down in front of Lorraine.
However, thinking of his brother's injury, he still ran towards the Phaeton tribe quickly.
While Qingyang went to get the herbs, Luo Lin cleaned up all the residue of the herbs that had been applied randomly on Qinghe's wounds.
The wound was deep and bleeding.
Lorraine asked the orcs from the Sunset Tribe to bring some water.
Carefully clean the wound and remove the dirt around the wound.
Then, find a smooth stone, clean it with water, and then start pounding the herbs.
Mash the styptic grass and cold grass together into a paste, and then carefully spread the herbs on the wound.
“Bring over some small pieces of animal skins and grass vines.” Lorraine arranged for the people of the Sunset Tribe to do things without raising their heads.
There was no small piece of animal skin. In the end, Qingyang cut it off from his own animal skin skirt.
As for the grass vine, I pulled one directly from the forest on the edge of the camp.
When Lorraine treated Qinghe's wounds, he also broke out in a layer of sweat. Picking up the red mud on one side, Luo Lin looked at Qingyang and said: "Use the big leaves to get some clean water."
Qingyang ran out quickly and came back At that time, I was holding a handful of water wrapped in big leaves in my hand.
Lorraine left enough water, then added some red mud to the water, signaling Qingyang to let Qinghe drink it.
All orcs know that red mud is a holy medicine for replenishing blood.
No one among the orcs of the Sunset Tribe expected that Lorraine would give the red mud of his tribe to Qinghe.
Lying down, Qing He looked at the red mud water handed over by his elder brother and hesitated for a while.
It wasn't until Lorraine said a word that he drank the large handful of red mud water without hesitation.
Lorraine said: "Today should be the last day of the third round. There will be another day of tribal gathering tomorrow, and everyone will have to set off to return to their respective tribes. If your injury is not healed soon, it will be Become a burden to your companions.”
Qinghe didn’t want to be a burden to everyone, so he drank the red mud water in large gulps.
Lorraine drank the red mud water, took a leaf, left a portion of the red mud and gave it to Qinghe.
"After breakfast tomorrow, just rinse the red mud with water and give it to him to drink." After that, he left.
Lorraine didn’t know that after he left, the Qinghe brothers got together and made a promise to the Beast God.
They swore that as long as they did not endanger the Sunset Tribe, they would put Lorraine first!
Lorraine, from today on, became the most important person in their lives.
Lorraine didn't care, he returned to the Phaeton tribe's camp unhurriedly.
The competition on the competition ground is still going on. The Phaeton tribe has just won a game, and everyone is cheering at this time.
"Great, there are two games left. If we can win, we can surpass the previous best result!" An orc said excitedly.
The best result of the Phaeton Tribe is that after three rounds, there are only 7 warriors left.
Now, there are still two orcs left to compete, but there are already seven warriors!
There are two orcs left, one is the golden lion orc Mo Ye, the younger brother of the tribe leader, and the other is the captain Xia Qing. The combat power of these two beasts is among the best in the tribe, and they have a high probability of winning.
Mo Ye and Xia Qing were very happy that the tribe had won another game, but they did not dare to be careless.
Seriously waiting for your own competition.
While Xia Qing and Mo Ye were nervously waiting for their own competition, Xia Na's hunting team was also fighting fiercely.
Today's hunting team encountered a group of sixteen horned beasts.
The hunting team consisted of thirty people, fighting against sixteen horned oxen. Although they had an advantage in numbers, the hunting was much more difficult.
Horned beasts generally do not live in large groups, so the hunting team did not expect to encounter such a large team.
At first, Gucao was very happy when he found four female horned beasts with four cubs.
But when the hunting team surrounded the mother and her cubs, eight male horned beasts suddenly rushed out from the periphery of the hunting team.
Because the incident happened suddenly, some orcs were injured by the horned bull.
Although it was only a minor injury.
The hunting circle of the hunting team was disrupted by the sudden appearance of the male horned beast. After a lot of effort, the sixteen horned beasts were re-circulated. stand up.
"Group two by two, the sixteen beasts focus on the male beast."
Xia Na made the decision and ordered fifteen powerful orcs, plus himself, in two groups Team, keep an eye on the male beast respectively.
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