Sometimes, the old witch doctor had no time to take action, and the injured orc had been treated by the medical team.

Seeing the efficiency of the medical team of the Watson Tribe and the huge role they played in the war, the old witch doctor's eyes also began to flash with a thrill of eagerness to try.

God knows how hard it is for a beast to take on the healing task of the entire tribe.

After all, I, a beast, took on all the feelings, and it was not that wonderful.

Although in this way, healing is no longer a unique technique for witch doctors, it is not something that ordinary beasts can do when communicating with the Beast God and having the wisdom to participate in tribal management.

When he thought about doing it, the old witch doctor was not only relying on his limbs. He immediately selected a few orcs and females who had just grown up and were smart from the tribe.

Every time the medical team treats the orcs, they will ask them to learn along, and sometimes they will teach them some herbs and treatment knowledge in their spare time.

When I was busy, I left the things I taught them to Nair.

After this period of battle, although the injuries on the Chabri Mountain Forest were about the same as those on the Miri Mountain Forest, the deaths were very small.

Compared with them, the Miri Mountain Forest, which only had one witch doctor, was obviously unable to keep up with the treatment speed, and the witch doctor could only leisurely treat the Clau tribe and some orcs with mild injuries.

To ensure that they have sufficient combat effectiveness, orcs with more injuries often die before they can be treated.

So, there is no harm without comparison. Seeing that the tribe members of their tribe were seriously injured, but they were unable to receive treatment and could only die.

Even if the orcs in the Clau tribe are slightly injured, they can be given priority to receive treatment from the witch doctor. Then look at the Chabri Forest. The orcs who were injured by themselves a few days ago began to jump in front of themselves again.

The orcs in the orcs in the Miri Forest changed their minds in an instant.

During the battle, I started to work but didn’t work hard, and immediately retreated when there was danger.

Now, the witch doctor and patriarch of the Clau tribe immediately discovered that the casualties in his tribe began to increase.

Another day of darkness came, and the orcs in the small tribes of the Miri Mountains forest, which were the miscellaneous army, were at the very edge of the station.

Looking at the less and less food in front of them, the orcs were furious and gasping.

"Hey, we have worked hard to fight, but the Clau tribe treats us like this."

"A orc in our tribe's wound is very big and cannot stop the blood today, but the witch doctor is busy treating some small wounds for the orcs in the Clau tribe. My tribe is now in a coma."

"What are we trying to do like this? Even if the Chabri forest is attacked, the domineering nature of the Clau tribe will not be distributed to us."

Several patriarchs of small and medium-sized tribes sat there, cursing because the atmosphere kept cursing.

"Good guys~" A clear voice sounded beside the beasts, which scared the orcs to tremble.

"Who is it?" The orcs stood up and looked around, but did not see the strange orcs.
Chapter completed!